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Space Creator Band LYRICS (M-Z) We have placed at least one link in each song to give you some insight into our inspiration and/or spotlight the message for that particular tune . . . enjoy! All lyrics by SPACE CREATOR BAND except :::: LNZ breakdown section, "When in the course of human events...they are endowed by their creator with certain unalienable rights" MEGA-RULE INVASION No, man, look over there No, whoa, no, no, there man, behind that tree Behind that tree right there, yeah, see that, what The bright light there, what the hell is that? Freaky Some guys from SETI sat and listened for years and years Until the message came in one day so loud and clear But then the government came and knocked down every door They said they heard it but not to speak of this anymore What was that message that got circled and said wow that day What are they hiding, it seems that they may never say Are we in danger from something that they hide us from I ain't got no answer, these cover-up's sing the same old song Watch out for the alien invasion Dimensional abductees with their implant laceration They appear out of thin air to take over your nation Watch out for the alien invasion Remember Reagan and his star gaze in those star wars years And his billion dollar plan to set up an earth defense system for your fears And since that time UFO's have flown over the white house lawn And come to find there's never been a time that we've been alone What was that message that got circled and said wow that day What are they hiding, it seems that they may never say Are we in danger from something that they hide us from I ain't got no answer, these cover-up's sing the same old song Watch out for the alien invasion Cosmic scientists use you in their experimentation They appear out of thin air to take over your nation Watch out for the alien invasion Both Carter and Kucinich said they saw a ufo President Clinton may have announced martian life on our globe Good 'ol Ike was said to have seen an alien What are we waiting for let's formulate a better plan What was that message that got circled and said wow that day What are they hiding, it seems that they may never say Are we in danger from something that they hide us from I ain't got no answer, these cover-up's sing the same old song NAME RELAY this is the story of a single mother who's only baby was forcefully taken away by lunatics who cruised their block up and down the exact same time everyday for 36 years this old couple lived around the corner and not once did they ever pray they kept bodies in the basement and still go to heaven some say they kidnapped children made them live there forever in inequity bearing grandchildren to the wielder of incestual devilry as shifting earth plates and rising tides will never fully wash away a lifetime of sins can't be erased for one good deed that you'll do today no way, this aint no name relay no way, J bomb cant save no way, myths a gallows for today no way, this aint no name relay when you're saved you're done thats it its all over, road ends, washed away aint no sense in trying to find that magical relay and flip it flip it name relay if their hero is a carpenter who's nails were really made out of rain and built the classrooms where the teachers world are still spoken in vain why then do white doves fly all the way from alaska to arkansas to spain why then do they distort their poets words and in them they conjure his name if their hero is a pacifist who turned the other cheek every single day and lived out his words so true and righteous and shone on so peaceful and brave why then do you fail to see the lesson learned from all this hatred and pain why then do you keep referring to yourselves as humble when you sinners run the game when you sinners run the game this aint no name relay go home re-read your ancient texts you'll see they were written by men with blood on their hands when you're saved you're done thats it its all over, road ends, washed away aint no sense in trying to find that magical relay and flip it ride the wild stallion turn the page to re-engage fly to the heights of love to change the pace of fate to recast the sun our destiny undone these harvest days are all the rage cosmic waves the setting suns flame NEPTUNE The world we've known now is dead Can't get the screams out of my head There's no need to count the sand The final day is at hand There's no need to run The end will come Traveling through these towns these days It's getting kind of funny how they seem the same Same old stores selling you the same old thing Seems funny and so so strange And after all the fuss about the red scare Everyone seems caught up in the fair And every town seems to have joined the parade Don't know what you call it but it seems so strange We've been on a journey since the '70's Amidst the madness of the disco queens and disco kings And we've managed to travel billions and billions of miles And at the edge of it all we gazed at a big blue cloud And to our surprise a red satellite did glow Lonely Pluto was alone don't you know Drifting alone through it all The dreams I've known have gone to bed Can't shake the ghosts from my head There's no need to count the sand The final day is at hand NIGHTALKER 6,049 Shards hit you hard lightning glass shatter bombastic fire Poor burn at the stake for rich bold face lie Heavenly gate philosophy we not admire They just retread their tired argument to worth their while Subsequent fliers cryers and dyers Baby steps we all gonna walk though this earth until the package has come Containing composite components specifically designed by aliens to disengage the sun Retread the hemisphere Galaxy stripped bare All except one Retread the sun Wax the moon High tide is neigh, high time is neigh Surf the solar wake Ride the tide, fly the skies Retread our stratosphere Caution: the end is near Retread the hemisphere Galaxy stripped bare Retread our mental gear Caution: the end is near First signs of alien life modern people saw they shot from the sky Afraid of speed, tv screens and science fiction dreams it seems Didnt have a chance to a say word like hello do you have the time (nan-ji-desuka?) Could you please tell me how to get to intergalactic pulsar 6,049 NOVEL SCARS Precious Something so small Strange how it's deemed so precious He picked his baby up with her stars in his eyes Many years will pass Until she walks away Many dreams will fade until he wakes the day Before my eyes see again Navigating through your novel scars Something so small Strange how it's deemed so precious He picked his baby up with her stars in his eyes Many trains will pass Tracks wind away Full moon, golden station Broken satellite relays NUCLEAR WINTER Let me tell you about these problems today, Mr. Dictator And where they come from Go and dictate your world I'm not sure how i feel about war But what has to be they say has to be They tell of threats and they send the jets There's no safe place for you and me But war is no cure of this i'm sure But what has to be they say has to be So send your threats, here come the jets Seems there's a price to be free Mr. Dictator what's your game Blow up the world and die with your fame You'll die too with these games you play Nuclear winter will end our days Bright lights and mushroom clouds There's no sign of life around And when the bombs hit the ground The screams were oh so loud But there's no one left to tell you now Lost screams echo through time Through black infinity and cries All that's left is broken dreams Go on and dance in that nuclear radiation Won't you find a light Mushroom cloud Nuclear winter OBLIVION What's it gonna be, where's it gonna be When you realize that this fantasy is just a fallacy Realize that this fantasy is just a fallacy fantasy I am a voice inside your brain I'm a little voice inside your brain What is reality, is it I came to when you were conceived and born The instinct Somewhere between every now and then At the moment of conception You saw it all And then it was taken away What you gonna do about it Lets ride Through the deserts of oblivion Listen for the rain Watch snow fall on Ares mountain Once a year Is the heart of the galaxy turning around Swallowing the moon and the tides Would come over me As i dream of a place we could be Together It only takes a millisecond This is the voice inside your brain This is the sound inside your brain OPPOSITES Opposites can't deny fatal attraction Necessary cataclysmic endothermic reaction Overdosed every night on sanctioned furlough Her love station airwave detonation ground zero Penetration every slippery ravenous bell Shrieking at all hours wailing catatonic spell Twice a year constellations in the sky align As you reacquaint yourself with the concept of borrowed time There they were on the brink of extinction Facing the greatest challenges their species had ever known Knew all along what they could do to avoid it But head on like a freight train still it did come Whistle penetrating the night Feel the thunder roar Hear it chugging along Open circuit contact human mind spastic Extinction reduction catastrophic imaginative classic Instant reduction equivalent hatchback leisure Closing solar cells reopen moon-ray power stellar Re-galvanize the center of cryptic buried treasure Historical artifact reconsideration porous pleasure Tried tested and true faithful reproduction buried egg feather Balanced equally on the scales of justices measure PUPPET CARD Space Creator rhymes are coveted precious resource milky crystalline sacred seed planted ever so carefully; perfectly aligned in raised symmetrical rows petals facing toward the sun wherever they go; close your eyes and the wind will follow your soul's irrigated soil shadow; hidden tatami roll where you sleep on the floor at night after your lyrical show of force and might we're gonna have to reciprocate with some of our own jeet-kun-do kenpo rattan totem bite battle ax hammer-smith snowflake diamond fright night shatter scream petal to the metal floor style you know light guided oh so patriarchally the matriarchs eventual slip evolution language poem literal roam as all these other mc's succumb to inevitable execution we're all puppets to some other persons cause that caused many of us the deaths of friends and loved ones they play out our life like a game of cards and fold their hand in the first go-around learned well this life true test passed flying colors break free mystic masters spell given all you need to heed the reed comes now to breathe the free the fresh the air rebuild the square with elements of the circle you know it only seems geometrically fair power of the mind greater than the crippled hands pair unleash the consequence their inaction reveals despair space creator rhymes are coveted precious resource sappy crystalline sacred holy tree planted ever so carefully; perfectly aligned in raised perpendicular rows comets pulled toward the sun wherever they go; close your mind and the calm will follow your soul's irrigated soil shadow; hidden patch of bushes in the park where you sleep at night we're all puppets to some other persons cause that caused many of us the deaths of friends and loved ones they play out our life like a game of cards and fold their hand in the first go-around they play out our life like a game of cards patiently we stand, calmly we fold our hands they play out our life like a game of cards and fold their hands in the first go-around SECOND PASS The thing about the many things that most people just don't see Is that we build as we go along and call it technology But for all our purposes and why's, and expiration dates that deceive You know there's going to be hell to pay in the end for consequences that we just can't see If we unmake the made and shine light on the invisible Will it come to pass, this pain that makes our lives so unlivable? The simple things in life have become impossible to judge Is an oil spill really as bad as if it would have made it to the pumps? There’s unforeseen consequences and debts that we have yet to pay For these unsustainable lives we perpetuate every day The thing about the many things that most people just don't see Is that we choose as we go along and that's called democracy But for all our purposes and why's, and expiration dates that deceive You know there's going to be hell to pay for true consequences yet unforeseen SPACE CREATOR NATION Everyone’s a critic constantly seeking The new freshy phonies fronting pimping ladies driving caddies Oh oh oh oh, whats next, the same? You talk about yourself like your godly, that’s lame I cant believe the masses are controlled enough to think That’s the flyest thing they’ve ever seen or ever heard I’ll go ahead and break the facts kindly We wouldn’t spend three cents to watch you lip-sync that recycled garbage You’re not the Revolution You offer the same solution So use your talent to inspire And if you can’t, then listen to these universal powers Bumpety bump, it’s a Space Creator Nation Welcome to the musical annihilation Open to all segments of the population From the fat cat on Wall Street To the man in the street Living down, living up, living large You’re all included and we can all change it now All walks of life are welcome here So we can all turn around and look up at the sky And then extend our arms and hug each other and look at the world and say We’re sick of this recycled garbage Space Creator, Space Creator Nation Everything sounds the same looks the same They’re going to pump the well dry until they think its slain Take the money and turn around and turn you into a super star Over and over and over again I’ve seen kids on the street that make you look so lame You represent. What? You came from where? I came straight out of Mars STARCHILD CONQUEST She used to be a space funk lover psychedelic funk freak She came straight out of Venus The exception to the rule, she blew our minds Then she landed on the earth and gazed back at the moon Where worldly principles took over It’s kind of hard to look back home You changed your crazy, crazy ways You gave up all your silly ways Your mind got tainted Now you won’t run home again Starchild, breathe It’s a modern day conquest of your mind A modern day conquest of your life You’re told to express yourself originally But everybody's doing it That doesn't seem so real to me Contemporary conquistadors They dominate the world without a sword All they need is to turn you into sheep Collect their gold and then turn their backs on you Leave you mindless and empty-handed Love child, sleep Starchild, breathe Love child, what’s it going to be? It’s a contemporary conquest of your mind A modern day conquest of your life Contemporary conquest of your mind A modern day conquest of your life And all you have to do is realize that they'll never let you be What you want to be Won’t let you see what you need to see Can’t let you be what you need to be Won’t let you see what you have to see Close your eyes and listen to your soul You’re a Starchild STARCHILDREN UNITE! We will never achieve true greatness until the walls of humanity have been destroyed And so they came Three starchildren You can touch a star You can be a star Consider your mind as a point in the universe It is the center of the universe But so is mine Starchildren Unite! "Space Creator's, Come Out With Your Hands Up!" "I Repeat, Come Out With Your Hands Up!" I think you better run Back to the place where we can touch the stars THIS PEACE This can't be What is this I see? This existence, this life This place, this dream Why this here? Why this now? Why am I aware anyway of this thing? How is this real? How do we feel? How is the truth concealed? This odyssey, this mystery between the seams When did this begin? When will this end? Will it begin again? This existence, this memory, this dream What is the question? What is the answer? What is this? What is this I see before me TOOKIE A boom shatter in the morning sun Get up and get yourself on the run Capitalistic five days a week, then church on sunday They all scatter when they hear us come The mighty land with the mighty guns So we preach to turn the other cheek, on church on sunday Metaphorically You're hypocritical, can't you see? Hypothetically It's just a mystical front for you to hide your greed You choose a verse for war, you choose to oppress the poor You take everything they have and then you ask for more Thou shall not kill and thou shall not steal And still we go on fighting, please tell me this aint real What's it matter if the boogeyman comes There aint nowhere that we can run Go to work for five days a week, and back for monday Kill the chatter, let the embers burn Gather round because there's much to learn We're all slaves all week long, back for monday TOO MANY NIGHTS when my heart is on consignment when my desire to tell the truth is kept at bay when my love is steadily reclining into the position of delinquency in which she finds herself today mother earth is kept at bay too many nights i'll see you when i do are you coming back to me or will i have to come and find you here we go again here out on the road here they go again off the beaten path; away trying to find what we already know trying to find dabble in the unknown UFO's ARE FREE I gaze at the moonlight I stare at the starlight I stay out here every night It seems that ufo's are free I stand beside the ocean The waves wake an ocean I stay out here every night It seems the endless sea is free Why won't we believe Why do we fail to see Why don't we ever realize We don't understand a thing I rest my eyes on the skyline It's all I can do to ease my mind I stay out here every night It seems that mysteries are free Why won't we believe Why won't we ever see Why can't we realize We don't understand a thing WHAT WILL BECOME OF US? Check it out Dillema, the cosmic dust reveal the nasty freak Broken promises of shinto and it's harmony Connect the inner dream of peace and realize the source to be Human understanding of it just will never be I got the world tellin' me to be the puppet man You got everybody lovin' on the TV man She needs a dress from New York City He got his kick's from begging on the street corner, what a pity It's ok to think alone in this world It's ok to be alone in this place Lost in the cosmic dust (we're all lost) What has become of us Lost in oblivion Look at us, what will become of us Is there any way we'll make it out of this predicament alive I don't know i hope so, so lets show the world what we need to do to win The battle for our future fertile life and let the negative drama cycle cease to spin Are we lost in this oblivion Are we too far gone to return home again To the garden where everything was pleasant and right Through our own strength and determination once more can we survive this fight Beyond a shadow of a doubt we're making it out of this jam alive I know so, so lets show the world what we need to do to win The battle for our future fertile mind and let the negative drama cycle cease to spin Are we lost in this oblivion Are we too far gone to return home again To the garden where everything was so lush and bright Through our own will and might once more yes we can survive this fight WORSHIP THEE Cataclysmic fatalistic interstellar corporate districts Genocidal phenotypal idolistic money disciple Mega misfit cosmic dimwit fortune teller never listen New revival suicidal hypocritic King James Bible Ventriloquistic puppet mystic Inner brainer magnetic hyptic Insecticidal rotten apple 7 dust fix life sign vital Capatilistic choose the quickest Monopolizing business whiz quiz New arrival space ship idled Couldn't fix it meet your idol What do you want from us What do you need We'll get down on our knees to woship thee Livin' in the world today We face things that we cannot change We cannot get away So it's here we've gotta stay Let the tyrant's annihilate We're just maggots in the way There's things in this world That we cannot ever change Livin' in the world today We face things that we cannot change But it's here we stay Because we cannot get away Let the tyrant's annihilate We're just maggots in the way Livin in the world today We face things that we cannot change Ventriloquistic puppet mystic Inner brainer magnetic hyptic Insecticidal rotten apple 7 dust fix life sign vital Capatilistic choose the quickest Monopolizing business whiz kid New arrival space ship idled Couldn't fix it meet your idol |
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