The Divided States Of
America
Peanut Butter Skies
Girl In A Painting
Duck Back Flow
Sticky Lips
Plastic Duck Holders
Afternoon / My Garden
Painted Dragon
Feel Real
Poem
Not What You Think
American Love Song
THE
DIVIDED STATES OF AMERICA
America has a blanket
On the make-shift couch
I'll put it in the box in the hallway
That's where they keep their dirty laundry
America has no money
America is poor
Someone gave America a welfare check
America has no clothes
America is naked to me
America is naked to me
There is no America
There is no United States
Just divided states
52 divided states
America sweeps the filth under the rug
America is just a piece of dirt, in the middle of the ocean
On the face of the world
America is tired
America is old
America is addicted
America is addicted
Be kind in thought, word ,and deed
Abolish all Hell, Hate, and greed
Hell, Hate, and greed
We do not need - in America.
PEANUT BUTTER
SKIES
Coca-cola goes for anything that you sniff up your nose
or shoot up your arm
The real thing is not coca-cola
The real thing is not booze or pills
Don't be an awkward, clownish fellow
The real thing happens to be you
Manager mister
Little sister
Manager mister
Little sister
Little sister
Piss 'n' vinegar
Little sister
Piss 'n' vinegar
She sits in the palm of his hand
She can make a castle crumble
She wears no mask
She can change into a butterfly
She can make a castle crumble
She is innocence
She is contained in a bubble
All you can see is her face
It is floating in a bubble, floating in a bubble
It is floating in a bubble, floating in a bubble
She can communicate
She can float into another world
Her innocence can make a castle crumble
She can take you anywhere you want to go
Anywhere you want to roam, she can take you
She can take you!
Her face is in every flower
You cast your eyes upon
There are children's hands all around her
Happiness surrounds her ,Happiness surrounds her
Gawana, Fawana, Mawana, Bawana,
Let the water flow
Off of your duck back
Be my lover duck, yeah (3x)
Lips so smooth
Smooth like velvet
Flowing with sweetness, Sticky lips
Sickly sweetness
Ooo baby
Your so sweet
You make me sick
" I love you baby "
You sing in saccharine tongue
Words so lovely
From your Styrofoam heart
Ooo baby
Your so sweet
You make me sick
I won't mention names (4x)
He is the perfect mirror
When there's no one there
We're the perfect mirror
To show them who they are
She's giving birth in one hand
Holds a dagger in the other
That's my mother
Daughter of the Tinker - Queen I am
Daughter of the Tinker - Queen, my mother.
PLASTIC DUCK HOLDERS ( Instrumental )
AFTERNOON ( Instrumental )
MY GARDEN
Seeing rain, drop by drop
On my happy garden
Seeing rain, drop by drop
On my happy home
I lived away
Until I paved a path
To you and your own
I lived away
I lived away
It pains me so to live away
I don't ever wanna have to live away again.
It flowed from my eye
And dropped from my chin
To always live within
The Tinker - Queens soul ?
I lifted up my face
To the sun and wind
They dried up all my tears
And rid me of my fears
I kissed the earth
Embraced a tree
And ( in turn ) they protected me
They protected me
Oh, seeing rain.
PAINTED DRAGON
Painted dragon
Painted whore
Painted woman
What's the score ?
Painted baby
Painted lamb
Painted child
What's the scam ?
Painted lover
Painted doll
Paint the world
And paint it all.
Paint it pink
Paint it blue
I'll paint it love
Just for you
Paint it black
Paint it white
" Races one "
Is not in sight.
Wear crosses for the bosses
And printed T - shirts
Wear leather jackets
And thin black skirts.
Here! Wear black!
And these boots
Buy a gun, see how it shoots
Here are some bondage pants for you
Now you will look super cool!
FEEL REAL
When you touch me,
What do you feel?
Do I feel real,
Like cold, hard steel?
Am I real
Or am I unreal?
Do I feel real
When you touch me?
When I touch you
You feel like steel
Let me touch you
Let it be real
Let me tell you
How I feel
Feel as though
Steel is not real
I feel
Forever, that my soul is real
( improv. )
When you touch me
What do you feel?
Do I feel real
Like cold, hard steel?
Is it illusion?
Is it reality?
Do I feel real
when you touch me?
POEM
Voodoo pencil
Voodoo pen
Voodoo's love
And Voodoo's Zen
NOT WHAT YOU THINK ( instrumental )
AMERICAN LOVE SONG
Together we crumble, divided we fall
I will stumble upon you all
I will have a trip on you
I will put your mind in the zoo
I wish I were a better writer
I wish I were a male prize fighter
A male prize fighter, a better writer
To write you a love song to say I love you
If you have ears, you will hear
If you are real, I'll see a tear
If you have eyes, you will see
The secret is, do you love me?
All my songs are love songs
When you look, do you see
When you listen, do you hear
All my songs are love songs
And as you hear the sounds of thunder
And as you hear the sounds of rain
Sounds of people living, sounds of people dead
Sounds of people waiting to be born
All song lyrics are a copyright of Mood Of Defiance