Civil War
               14 Years
               Yesterdays
               Knockin' On Heaven's Door
               Get in the Ring
               Shotgun Blues
               Breakdown
               Pretty Tied Up
               Locomotive
               So Fine
               Estranged
               You Could Be Mine
               Don't Cry (Alt. Lyrics)
               My World
 

            Civil War

            "What we've got here is failure to
            communicate.
            Some men you just can't reach...
            So, you get what we had here last week,
            which is the way he wants it!
            Well, he gets it!
            N' I don't like it any more than you men." *
            Look at your young men fighting
            Look at your women crying
            Look at your young men dying
            The way they've always done before
            Look at the hate we're breeding
            Look at the fear we're feeding
            Look at the lives we're leading
            The way we've always done before
            My hands are tied
            The billions shift from side to side
            And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
            For the love of God and our human rights
            And all these things are swept aside
            By bloody hands time can't deny
            And are washed away by your genocide
            And history hides the lies of our civil wars

            D'you wear a black armband
            When they shot the man
            Who said "Peace could last forever"
            And in my first memories
            They shot Kennedy
            I went numb when I learned to see
            So I never fell for Vietnam
            We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
            That you can't trust freedom
            When it's not in your hands
            When everybody's fightin'
            For their promised land
            And
            I don't need your civil war
            It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
            Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
            In a human grocery store
            Ain't that fresh
            I don't need your civil war
            Look at the shoes your filling
            Look at the blood we're spilling
            Look at the world we're killing
            The way we've always done before
            Look in the doubt we've wallowed
            Look at the leaders we've followed
            Look at the lies we've swallowed
            And I don't want to hear no more
            My hands are tied
            For all I've seen has changed my mind
            But still the wars go on as the years go by
            With no love of God or human rights
            'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
            By bloody hands of the hypnotized
            Who carry the cross of homicide
            And history bears the scars of our civil wars

            "WE PRACTICE SELECTIVE ANNIHILATION
            OF MAYORS AND GOVERNMENT
            OFFICIALS
            FOR EXAMPLE TO CREATE A VACUUM
            THEN WE FILL THAT VACUUM
            AS POPULAR WAR ADVANCES
            PEACE IS CLOSER" **
            I don't need your civil war
            It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
            Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
            In a human grocery store
            Ain't that fresh
            And I don't need your civil war
            I don't need your civil war
            I don't need your civil war
            Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
            In a human grocery store
            Ain't that fresh
            I don't need your civil war
            I don't need one more war
            I don't need one more war
            Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway
 

        - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

           14 Years

            I try and feel the sunshine
            You bring the rain
            You try and hold me down
            With your complaints
            You cry and moan and complain
            You whine an tear
            Up to my neck in sorrow
            The touch you bring
            You just don't step inside to
            14 years
            So hard to keep my own head...
            That's what I say
            You know...I've been the beggar...
            I've played the thief
            I was the dog...they all tried to beat
            But it's been
            14 years of silence
            It's been
            14 years of pain
            It's been
            14 years that are gone forever
            And I'll never have again
            Your stupid girlfriends tell you
            That I'm to blame
            Well they're all used-up has-beens
            Out of the game
            This time I'll have the last word
            You hear what I say
            I tried to see it your way
            It won't work today
            You just don't step inside to
            14 years
            So hard to keep my own head...
            That's what I say
            You know...I've been the dealer...
            Hangin' on your street
            I was the dog...they all tried to beat

            But it's been
            14 years of silence
            It's been
            14 years of pain
            It's been
            14 years that are gone forever
            And I'll never have again

            Bullshit and contemplation
            Gossip's their trade
            If they knew half the real truth
            What would they say
            Well I'm past the point of concern
            It's time to play
            These last 4 years of madness
            Sure put me straight
            Don't get back 14 years
            In just one day
            So hard to keep my own head
            Just go away
            You know...just like a hooker she said
            Nothin's for free
            Oh I tried to see it your way
            I tried to see it your way

              - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

             Yesterday

            Yesterday, There was so many things
            I was never told
            Now that I'm startin' to learn
            I feel I'm growing old

            'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me
            Old pictures that I'll always see
            Some things could be better
            In my book of memories
            Prayers in my pocket
            And no hand in destiny
            I'll keep on movin' along
            With no time to plant my feet

            'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me
            Old pictures that I'll always see
            Some things could be better
            If we'd all just let them be

            Yesterday's got nothin' for me
            Yesterday's got nothin' for me
            Got nothin' for me

            Yesterday, There was so many things
            I was never shown
            Suddenly this time I found
            I'm on the streets and I'm all alone

            Yesterday's got nothin' for me
            Old pictures that I'll always see
            I ain't got time to reminisce old novelties

            Yesterday's got nothin' for me
            Yesterday's got nothin' for me
            Yesterday's got nothin' for me
            Yesterday    Yesterday

            - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

            Knockin' on Heaven's Door

            Mama take this badge from me
            I can't use it anymore
            It's getting dark too dark to see
            Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door

            Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
            Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
            Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
            Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door

            Mama put my guns in the ground
            I can't shoot them anymore
            That cold black cloud is comin' down
            Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door

            Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
            Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
            Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
            Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
            "YOU JUST BETTER START SNIFFIN' YOUR
            OWN RANK SUBJUGATION JACK 'CAUSE
            IT'S
            JUST
            YOU AGAINST YOUR TATTERED LIBIDO,
            THE BANK AND THE MORTICIAN, FOREVER
            MAN
            AND IT
            WOULDN'T BE LUCK IF YOU COULD GET
            OUT OF LIFE ALIVE"

            Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
            (repeated several times)

            - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

            Get in the Ring

            Why do you look at me when you hate me
            Why should I look at you when you make me hate
            you to
            I sense a smell of retribution in the air
            I don't even understand why the fuck you even care
            And I don't need your jealousy yeah
            Why drag me down in your misery
            And when you stare don't you think I feel it
            But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades
            When I'm havin' fun ya know I can't conceal it
            'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game- Oh no
            And when you're talkin' about a vasectomy- Yeah
            I'll be writin' down your obituary-
            HISTORY

            You got your bitches with
            the silicone injections
            Crystal meth and yeast infections
            Bleached blond hair,
            Collagen lip projections
            Who are you to criticize my intentions
            Got your subtle manipulative devices
            Just like you I got my vices
            I got a thought that would be nice
            I'd like to crush your head tight in my vice- PAIN!!

            And that goes for all you punks in the press
            That want to start shit by printin' lies instead of the
            things we said
            That means you
            Andy Secher at Hit Parader
            Circus Magazine
            Mick Wall at Kerrang
            Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin,
            What you pissed off cuz your dad gets more pussy
            than you?
            Fuck you
            Suck my fuckin' dick

            You be rippin' off the fuckin' kids
            While they be payin' their hard earned money to read
            about the bands
            They want to know about
            Printin' lies startin' controversy
            You wanta antagonize me
            Antagonize me motherfucker
            Get in the ring motherfucker
            And I'll kick your bitchy little ass
            PUNK

            I don't like you, I just hate you
            I gonna kick your ass,
            Oh yeah! Ohyeah!

            You may not like our integrity yeah
            We built a world out of anarchy
            Oh yeah!

            AND IN THIS CORNER WEIGHING IN AT 850
            POUNDS- GUNS N' ROSES

            Get in the ring
            Yeah

            Yeah this song is dedicated to
            All the Guns n'fuckin' Roses fans
            Who stuck with us through all the Fucking shit
            And to all those opposed...
            Hmm...well

            - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

           Shotgun Blues

            I got the shotgun blues
            Shotgun blues
            I said I don't know what I did
            But I know I gotta move
            I got the shotgun blues
            Shotgun blues
            I can't wait here forever
            I got too much here to lose

            An now you're blowin' smoke
            I think you're one big joke
            Me...I gotta lot to learn
            An I'm still waitin' for the heads to turn
            You say I walk a line
            Fuck they move it every time
            You walk a mile in my shoes
            And then you tell me 'bout singin' the blues
            You get what you pay for
            An freedom's real high priced
            An while your rippin' off children
            Somebody's fuckin' your wife
            It's never made a difference
            It's only how you survive

            I got the shotgun blues
            Shotgun blues
            I said I don't know what I did
            But I know I gotta move
            I got the shotgun blues
            Shotgun blues
            I can't wait here forever
            I got too much here to lose
            An now you ask me why
            I said it's do or die
            I'll stick it right in your face
            And then I'll put you in your motherfuckin' place
            And you...you can suck my ass
            An I think it's so low class
            Me...I'm just so concerned
            I'm still waitin' for your ass to burn
            Ooooh you want a confrontation
            I'll give you every fuckin' chance
            With your verbal masturbation
            Me...I just like to dance
            How's that for provocation
            I'm just makin' a stance
            An I'm tired of the frustration
            Of livin' inside of your lies
            And I'm wired on indignation
            I said somebody's got to die

            I got the shotgun blues
            Shotgun blues
            I said I don't know what I did
            But I know I gotta move
            I got the shotgun blues
            Shotgun blues
            I can't stay here forever
            I got too much here to lose
            I got the shotgun blues
            Shotgun blues
            Listen motherfucker
            You're about to pay your dues
            I got the shotgun blues
            Shotgun blues
            If you're goin' up against me
            Then you know you're gonna lose
            I know
            I know (there's ways- that we- can find)
            I know

            You think anyone with an I.Q. over 15
            Would believe your shit...fuckhead
            Nothin' but a fuckin' pussy

           - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

            Breakdown

            We all come in from the cold
            We come down from the wire
            An everybody warms themselves
            to a different fire
            When sometimes we get burned
            You'd think sometime we'd learn
            The one you love is the one
            That should take you higher
            You ain't got no one
            You better go back out and find her

            Just like children hidin' in a closet
            Can't tell what's goin' on outside
            Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track
            We'll get taken for a ride
            By a parlor trick or some words of wit
            A hidden hand up a sleeve
            To think the one you love
            could hurt you now
            Is a little hard to believe
            But everybody darlin' sometimes
            Bites the hand that feeds

            When I look around
            Everybody always brings me down
            Well is it them or me
            Well I just can't see
            But there ain't no peace to found
            But if someone really cared
            Well they'd take the time to spare
            A moment to try and understand
            Another one's despair
            Remember in this game we call life
            That no one said it's fair

            BREAKDOWN
            Let me hear it now
            BREAKDOWN
            let me hear it now
            Yeah
            BREAKDOWN
            Let me hear it now
            BREAKDOWN
            let me hear it now
            Get down with yo' bad self
            Alright

            I've come to know the cold
            I think of it as home
            When there ain't enough of me
            To go around
            I'd rather be left alone
            But if I call you out of habit
            I'm out of love and I gotta have it
            Would you give it to me
            If I fit you needs
            Like when we both knew we had it
            But now the damage's done
            And we're back out on the run
            Fun how ev'rything was Roses
            When we held on to the Guns
            Just because you're winnin'
            Don't mean you're the lucky ones

            BREAKDOWN
            Let me hear it now
            BREAKDOWN
            Yeah
            BREAKDOWN
            BREAKDOWN
            let me hear it now

            "There goes the challenger being chased
            By the blue blue meanies on wheels
            The vicious traffic squad cars are
            After our lone driver
            The last American hero
            The-the electric sintar
            The demi-god,
            The super driver of the golden west!
            Two nasty Nazi cars are close behind
            The beautiful lone driver
            The police cars are getting closer-closer...
            Closer to our soul hero in his soul mobile- Yeah
            baby!
            They about to strike, They gonna get him, SMASH!
            RAPE!
            The last beautiful free soul on this planet

            But...it is writen if the Evil Spirit
            Arms the Tiger with claws
            Brahman provided wings for the Dove
            Thus spake the Super Guru" *
            "Did you hear that"
            * Cleavon Little-from the film Vanishing Point -as
            recited by Axl

             - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

            Pretty Tied Up
              (The Perils of Rock n' Roll Decadence)

              I know this chick she lives down on Melrose
              She ain't satisfied without some pain
              Friday night is goin' up inside her...again
               Well crack the whip
               'Cause that bitch is just insane
              I'm serious

              She's pretty tied up
               Hangin' upside down
               She's pretty tied up
               An you can ride her
              She's pretty tied up
               Hangin' upside down
               I can't tell you she's the right one
               Oh no,oh no,oh no
              Once there was this rock n' roll band rollin' on the
              streets
              Time went by and it became a joke
               We just needed more and more fulfilling- Uh-huh
               Time went by and it all went up in smoke
                But check it out

                                                      She's pretty tied up
                                                      Hangin' upside down
                                                      She's pretty tied up
                                                      An you can ride her
                                                      She's pretty tied up
                                                      Hangin' upside down
                                                      Ohh I can't tell you she's the
                                                      right one
                                                      Oh no,oh no,oh no
                                                      Once you made that money it costs more now
                                                      It might cost a lot more than you'd think
                                                      I just found a million dollars
                                                      That someone forgot
                                                      It's days like this that push me o'er the brinks
                                                      Cool and stressing
                                                      (pronounced:Kool ranch dres'ing)

                                                      She's pretty tied up
                                                      Hangin' upside down
                                                      She's pretty tied up
                                                      An you can ride her
                                                      She's pretty tied up
                                                      Hangin' upside down
                                                      And I can't tell you she's the
                                                      right one
                                                      Oh she's the right one...(etc.)

                                                      (But I can tell you a thing or two
                                                      'Bout somethin' else
                                                      If you really wanna know-Know what
                                                      I'm sayin')

                                            - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

                                                      Locomotive

                                                       Gonna find a way to cure this loneliness
                                                      Yeah I'll find a way to cure the pain
                                                      If I said that you're my friend
                                                      And our love would never end
                                                      How long before I had your trust again
                                                      I opened up the doors when it was cold outside
                                                      Hopin' that you'd find your own way in
                                                      But how can I protect you
                                                      Or try not to neglect you
                                                      When you won't take the love I have to give
                                                      I bought me an illusion
                                                      An I put it on the wall
                                                      I let it fill my head with dreams
                                                      And I had to have them all
                                                      But oh the taste is never so sweet
                                                      As what you'd believe it is-
                                                      Well I guess it never is
                                                      It's these prejudiced illusions
                                                      That pump the blood
                                                      To the heart of the biz

                                                      You know I never thought
                                                      That it could take so long
                                                      You know I never knew how to be strong
                                                      Yeah, I let you shape me
                                                      But I feel as though you raped me
                                                      'Cause you climbed inside my world
                                                      And in my songs
                                                      So now I've closed the door
                                                      To keep the cold outside
                                                      Seems somehow I've found the will to live
                                                      But how can I forget you
                                                      Or try not to reject you
                                                      When we both know it takes time to forgive

                                                      Sweetness is a virtue
                                                      And you lost your virtue long ago
                                                      You know I'd like to hurt you
                                                      But my conscience always tells me no
                                                      You could sell your body on the street
                                                      To anyone whom you might meet
                                                      Who'd love to try and get inside
                                                      And bust your innocence open wide

                                                      'Cause my baby's got a locomotive
                                                      My baby's gone off the track
                                                      My baby's got a locomotive
                                                      Got ta peel the bitch off my back
                                                      I know it looks like I'm insane
                                                      Take a closer look I'm not to blame
                                                      No

                                                      Gonna have some fun with my frustration
                                                      Gonna watch the big screen in my head
                                                      I'd rather take a detour
                                                      'Cause this road ain't gettin' clearer
                                                      Your train of thought has cut me off again
                                                      Better tame that boy 'cause he's a wild one
                                                      Better tame that boy for he's a man
                                                      Sweetheart don't make me laugh
                                                      You's gettin' too big for your pants
                                                      And I's think maybe you should
                                                      Cut out while you can
                                                      You can use you illusion-
                                                      Let it take you where it may
                                                      We live and learn
                                                      And then sometimes it's best to walk away
                                                      Me I'm just here hangin' on
                                                      It's my only place to stay at least
                                                      For now anyway
                                                      I've worked too hard for my illusions
                                                      Just to throw them all away

                                                      I'm taking time for quiet consolation
                                                      In passing by this love that's passed away
                                                      I know it's never easy-
                                                      So why should you believe me
                                                      When I've always got so many things to say
                                                      Calling off the dogs a simple choice is made
                                                      'Cause playful hearts
                                                      Can sometimes be enraged
                                                      You know I tried to wake you-
                                                      I mean how long could it take you
                                                      To open up your eyes and turn the page

                                                      Kindness is a treasure-
                                                      And it's one towards me you've seldom shown
                                                      So I'll say it for good measure
                                                      To all the ones like you I've known
                                                      Ya know I'd like to shave your head
                                                      And all my friends could
                                                      paint it red
                                                      'Cause love to me's a two way street
                                                      An all I really want is peace

                                                      But my baby's got a locomotive
                                                      My baby's gone off the track
                                                      My baby's got a locomotive
                                                      Got ta peel the bitch off my back
                                                      I know it looks like I'm insane
                                                      Take a closer look I'm not to blame
                                                      No

                                                      Affection is a blessing
                                                      Can you find it in your sordid heart
                                                      I tried to keep this thing
                                                      ta-gether
                                                      But the tremor tore my pad apart
                                                      Yeah I know it's hard to face
                                                      When all we've worked for's gone to waste
                                                      But you're such a stupid woman
                                                      And I'm such a stupid man
                                                      But love like time's got its own plans
 

                                                      'Cause my baby's got a locomotive
                                                      My baby's gone off the track
                                                      My baby's got a locomotive
                                                      Got ta peel the bitch off my back
                                                      I know it looks like I'm insane
                                                      Take a closer look I'm not to blame
                                                      Yeah
                                                      If love is blind I guess
                                                      I'll buy myself a cane
                                                      LOVE'S SO STRANGE

                                                        - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

                                                      So Fine

                                                      How could she look so fine
                                                      How could it be she might be mine
                                                      How could she be so cool
                                                      I've been taken for a fool
                                                      So many times
                                                      It's a story of a man
                                                      Who works as hard as he can
                                                      Just to be a man
                                                      who stands on his own
                                                      But the book always burns
                                                      As the story takes it turn
                                                      An leaves a broken man
                                                      How could she be so cool
                                                      How could she be so fine
                                                      I owe a favor to a friend
                                                      My friends they always come through for me- Yeah
                                                      It's a story of a man
                                                      Who works as hard as he can
                                                      Just to be a man
                                                      who stands on his own
                                                      But the book always burns
                                                      As the story takes it turn
                                                      An leaves a broken man
                                                      If you could only live my life
                                                      You could see the difference you make to me- To
                                                      me
                                                      I'd look right up at night
                                                      And all I'd see was darkness
                                                      Now I see the stars alright
                                                      I wanna reach right up and grab one for you
                                                      When the lights went down in your house
                                                      Yeah that made me happy
                                                      The sweat I make for you
                                                      Yeah...I think you know where that comes from

                                                       Well I'd look right up at night
                                                      And all I'd see was darkness
                                                      Now I see the stars alright
                                                      I wanna reach right up and grab one for you
                                                      When the lights went down in your house
                                                      Yeah that made me happy
                                                      The sweat I make for you
                                                      I think you know where that comes from

                                                      How could she look so good(So good)
                                                      How could she be so fine
                                                      How could she be so cool
                                                      How could it be she might be mine

                                                        - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

                                                      Estranged

                                                      When you're talkin to yourself
                                                      And nobody's home
                                                      You can fool yourself
                                                      You came in this world alone
                                                      (Alone)

                                                      So nobody ever told you baby
                                                      How it was gonna be
                                                      So what'll happen to you baby
                                                      Guess we'll have to wait and see
                                                      ONE, TWO

                                                      Old at heart but I'm only 28
                                                      And I'm much too young
                                                      To let love break my heart
                                                      Young at heart but it's getting much too late
                                                      To find ourselves so far apart

                                                       I don't know how you're s'posed
                                                      To find me lately
                                                      An what more could tou ask from me
                                                      How could you say that I never needed you
                                                      When you took everything
                                                      Said you took everything from me

                                                      Young at heart an it gets so hard to wait
                                                      When no one I know can seem to help me now
                                                      Old at heart but I musn't hesitate
                                                      If I'm to find my own way out

                                                      Still talkin' to myself
                                                      and nobody's home
                                                      (Alone)

                                                      So nobody ever told us baby
                                                      How it was gonna be
                                                      So what'll happen to us baby
                                                      Guess we'll have to wait and see

                                                      When I find out all the reasons
                                                      Maybe I'll find another way
                                                      Find another day
                                                      With all the changing seasons of my life
                                                      Maybe I'll get it right next time
                                                      An now that you've been broken down
                                                      Got your head out of the clouds
                                                      You're back down on the ground
                                                      And you don't talk so loud
                                                      An you don't walk so proud
                                                      Any more, and what for

                                                      Well I jumped into the river
                                                      Too many times to make it home
                                                      I'm out here on my own, an drifting all alone
                                                      If it doesn't show give it time
                                                      To read between the lines
                                                      'Cause I see the storm getting closer
                                                      And the waves they get so high
                                                      Seems everything We've ever known's here
                                                      Why must it drift away and die

                                                      I'll never find anyone to replace you
                                                      Guess I'll have to make it thru, this time- Oh this time
                                                      Without you

                                                      I knew the storm was getting closer
                                                      And all my friends said I was high
                                                      But everything we've ever known's here
                                                      I never wanted it to die

                                                        - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

                                                       You Could Be Mine

                                                     I'm a cold heartbreaker
                                                      Fit ta burn and I'll rip
                                                      your heart in two
                                                      An I'll leave you lyin' on the bed
                                                      I'll be out the door before ya wake
                                                      It's nuthin' new ta you
                                                      'Cause I think we've seen that movie too

                                                      'Cause you could be mine
                                                      But you're way out of line
                                                      With your bitch slap rappin'
                                                      And your cocaine tongue
                                                      You get nuthin' done
                                                      I said you could be mine

                                                      Now holidays come and then they go
                                                      It's nothin' new today
                                                      Collect another memory
                                                      When I come home late at night
                                                      Don't ask me where I've been
                                                      Just count your stars
                                                      I'm home again

                                                      'Cause you could be mine
                                                      But you're way out of line
                                                      With your bitch slap rappin'
                                                      And your cocaine tongue
                                                      You get nuthin' done
                                                      I said you could be mine

                                                      You've gone sketchin' too many times
                                                      Why don't ya give it a rest
                                                      Why  Must you find
                                                      Another reason to cry

                                                      While you're breakin' down my back n' I been rackin'
                                                      out my brain
                                                      It don't matter how we make it
                                                      'Cause it always ends the same
                                                      You can push it for more mileage
                                                      But your flaps r' wearin' thin
                                                      And I could sleep on it 'til mornin'
                                                      But this nightmare never ends
                                                      Don't forget to call my lawyers
                                                      With ridiculous demands
                                                      An you can take the pity so far
                                                      But it's more than I can stand
                                                      'Cause this couchtrip's gettin' older
                                                      Tell me how long has it been
                                                      'Cause 5 years is forever
                                                      An you haven't grown up yet

                                                      You could be mine
                                                      But you're way out of line
                                                      With your bitch slap rappin'
                                                      And your cocaine tongue
                                                      You get nuthin' done
                                                      I said you could be mine
                                                      You should be
                                                      You could be mine
                                                      Yeah!

                                                        - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

                                                      Don't Cry (Alt. Lyrics)

                                                      If we could see tomorrow
                                                      What of your plans
                                                      No one can live in sorrow
                                                      Ask all your friends
                                                      Times that you took in stride
                                                      They're back in demand
                                                      I was the one who's washing
                                                      Blood off your hands

                                                      Don't you cry tonight
                                                      I still love you baby
                                                      Don't you cry tonight
                                                      Don't you cry tonight
                                                      There's a heaven above you baby
                                                      And don't you cry tonight

                                                      I know the things you wanted
                                                      They're not what you have
                                                      With all the people talkin'
                                                      It's drivin' you mad
                                                      If I was standin' by you
                                                      How would you feel
                                                      Knowing your love's decided
                                                      And all love is real

                                                      An don't you cry tonight
                                                      Don't you cry tonight
                                                      Don't you cry tonight
                                                      There's a heaven above you baby
                                                      And don't you cry tonight

                                                       I thought I could live in your world
                                                      As years all went by
                                                      With all the voices I've heard
                                                      Something has died
                                                      And when you're in need of someone
                                                      My heart won't deny you
                                                      So many seem so lonely
                                                      With no one left to cry to baby

                                                      An don't you cry tonight
                                                      An don't you cry tonight
                                                      An don't you cry tonight
                                                      There's a heaven above you baby
                                                      And don't you cry
                                                      Don't you ever cry
                                                      Don't you cry tonight
                                                      Baby maybe someday
                                                      Don't you cry
                                                      Don't you ever cry
                                                      Don't you cry  Tonight

                                                     - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -

                                                      My World

                                                      You wan'da step into my world
                                                      It's a sociopsychotic state of bliss
                                                      You've been delayed in the real world
                                                      How many times have you hit and missed?
                                                      You cat-scan shows disfiguration
                                                      I wanna laugh myself to death
                                                      With a misfired synapse
                                                      with a bent configuration
                                                      I'll hold the line while you gasp for breath
                                                      You wanna talk to me
                                                      So talk to me
                                                      You wanna talk to me (7 times)
                                                      You can't talk to me
                                                      You don't understand your sex
                                                      You ain't been mindfucked yet
                                                      Let's do it (3 times)
                                                      Oh my distorted smile
                                                      Guess what I'm doing now

                                                       - Chommar Ipiet Ira Hani Apop -