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KINETIC

Things that happen later
That should have started sooner
They never happen now
No matter how you try
To push up from down under
The answer isn’t found
So you fashion a new plan for a future uncertain
Like peeking through a curtain when it’s dark out
You get a little mixed up
Reading all the junk being passed around
You get a little talked out
Waiting for the medicine to calm you down

I’d rather be kinetic
Kinetic (x6)

Try to break the pattern
You'll do it all alone
They'll drive you from your home
So please take one step backwards
And one step to the side
It’s a very bumpy ride
No nothing’s really solid here
Although it may appear that way
Things are going to look different
On a new day
If you wanna be a kid
Look at how the kids have been leaving town
If you want to grow up
Think of all the times you got pushed around

I’d rather be kinetic
Kinetic (x6)

If you wanna to be a kid
Look at how the kids have been leaving town
If you want to grow up
Think of all the times you got pushed around

I’d rather be kinetic
Kinetic (x15)

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DROP YOUR PANTS

Don't leave me for another
You've got no pride to live with mother
Don't take your fruit from my basket
Your peaches and pleasin' are always in season
I see you giving girls the eye
You taste the goods before you buy
You trick or treat beneath the sheet
It’s head to toe between my feet

So drop your pants around your ankles
You make me shiver when you deliver
(x4)

Drop, drop, drop

You hold the key, please unlock it
Don't pull your plug from my socket
I am the woman to your man
It's you that opens my tin can
I give the orders around this house
I'm the pussy to your mouse
Your sense of timing is uncanny
You play the samba on my fanny

So drop your pants around your ankles
You make me shiver when you deliver
(x4)

Drop, drop, drop

Find the pit stop time to rest
Place your face down on my breast
Forget our shame, no need to blame
I am the fire, you are the flame
I love your lust, I am desire
Your fingers make me vibrate higher
It's magic when you come and go
I levitate in the afterglow

So drop your pants around your ankles
You make me shiver when you deliver
(x4)

Drop, drop, drop, drop

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I LIVE

I live in a house with no doors and no windows
I live up in a room with no chairs and no floors
In this box
With cracks in the ceiling
I sleep on these walls
That just means

I live
I live in a house
Of my own making
(x3)

This light filters in through the rips in the rooftop
I feel so confused which is the rain and which is the teardrop
I scratch at the plaster I fall down exhausted
That just means

I live
I live in a house
Of my own making
(x3)
You say what you want to say
I live
I live in a house
Of my own making

I sleep here in this box with no shades on my windows
I wake up every night thinking past every heartbeat

I live
I live in a house
Of my own making
(x3)
You say what you want to say
I live
I live in a house
Of my own making
You be what what you want to be
I live
I live in a house
Of my own making

Ooh ooh  ooh (x4)

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GOOSE STEP, TWO STEP

Keep in line, double time, march precision heel to toe
They did only follow orders as they shot me in the snow
Brave new race, keeping pace, burying bones to save their face
Strike a match, lock the latch, cooking ovens one more batch

Don’t look now it comes creeping
Up behind you while you’re sleeping
Blood and gore, Teutonic horror
Does the goose step, two step
(x2)

Masochist is so contagious, slogans scream all night and day
It’s the right way master race, play nazi youth so bright and gay
Listen chap, stop dissention, if you frown it only win
Mother, brother, aunt and uncle, they no love to kill for kin

Don’t look now it comes creeping
Up behind you while you’re sleeping
Blood and gore, Teutonic horror
Does the goose step, two step
(x2)

All for one and one for all their motto is look good in black
Surgeons work experimental with their scalpels slice and hack
Engineering surgeon netted blond blue eyes and skin so fair
Roads are laid with bones and teeth their lampshades made from skin and hair

Don’t look now it comes creeping
Up behind you while you’re sleeping
Blood and gore, Teutonic horror
Does the goose step, two step
(x2)

Goose step, two step (x6)