Testing
Levels
Ravages
Of Time
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Am
I goin' blind? Or,
is it just deaf...
Deaf like a leper on top of the skids
Cutting down trees to get me some lumber
Nice little trees from way down under
Full of spit and vinegar this morning
A fool will only caterwaller, boys
My sanctuary, is my sanction
solo
Love the heavy metal to wake up to
Love some rock n' roll to make love to
Love the syncopation and all kind of noise
Love the vibration, just like all girls and boys
All girls and boys
All good children loves to have some fun
That's why I'm here, dude, Yea Come on and groove
Got new coordination between my hands
My knee's givin' away
I want to go swimming
The sea and the sand is polluted
No one can hear me, except you, right now
Testing out our levels down in Huntington Beach
Got to make that guitar scream, Yea, then make it surreal
Make the bass rumble, Feel the thunder of the drums
Yea I'll just keep on goin' yea, till every member is done
NaNaNaNaNa, don't go away unhappy
You ga-ga-ga-ga-got to try to leave your blues behind
Til the party's over yea, we'll be writing on the wall
For future generations who decide to get small
Writing on the wall of the cave that we live in
With crayons and other marking devices, aw yea
Ma Ma Ma Ma my yea, good God!
I just can't stop!
2007 ROT
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