We Care A Lot
We Care A Lot
We care a lot
about
disasters, fires, floods and killer bees
about Los Angeles falling in the
sea
about starvation and the food that Live Aid bought
about disease,
baby, Rock Hudson, Rock...Yeah!
We care a lot
about the
gamblers and the pushers and the freaks
about the people who live off the
street
about the welfare of all the boys and girls
about you people cause
we're out to save the world
Yeah!
And it's a dirty job but
someone's got to do it!
We care a lot
about the
Army, Navy, Air Force, and Marines
about the NY, SF, and LAPD
about you
people, about your guns
about the wars you're fighting
gee, that looks
like fun
We care a lot
about the
Cabbage Patch, The Smurfs, and DMC
about Madonna and we cop for Mr.T
about
the little things, the bigger things we top
about you people, yeah, you bet
we care a lot
And it's a dirty job but
someone's gotta do it....
Well, just follow your
heart
Man oh man
Try and see, if you can
Ha Ha
Jungle sounds
great
Lots of scary noise
Don't deter us from our journey
onward
Hey man, let your spirit
go
To the full extent of the meaning
He said, "And follow me to
the deepest part of the jungle.
Where it is always dark and wet and
warm
To the sacred part."
Well, just follow your
heart
Man oh man
Try and see, if you can
Ha Ha
Jungle sounds
great
Lots of scary noises
Don't deter us from our journey
onward
We pushed and
followed
Only our deepest, hidden senses, senses
And exposed to the
elements
That lie within
Love...it's a beginning
A
justifiable means to an end
And happiness, that triumphant feeling
Only
comes from within
But ...you'll...never make the grade
No you'll never,
ever reach that plateau
You're down below
And it's where your soul will
forever glow
But it's not that ray of sunshine that feels so warm
It's
just that bottomless inferno
You're in the depths of
hell
And I think that's swell
And I hope you get well
Well done, fried in and
out
Burned to a crisp, if that's what I wish
I didn't write the rules
I
just follow them to a tee
Cause that's me, I'm evil
I'm hateful, I'm
sinful, forgetful, mistrustful
I'm diseased and contagious
I'm suicide,
homicide, genocide, pesticide
I'm a human bomb
I'll
kill anyone
And so are you, So don't be coy
Cause you too can destroy me
like a toy
Not like Mark Bowen
He never done nothin' to no one
... That
didn't deserve it.
Why hold on?
Your hands
are getting sore
You must be scared of something
From the time before,
well...
We're here again
How long, who knows?
It's not your right to
tell me
Where this trip will go
Pull away
You're dying today
You
could enjoy it
If you could take your feelings with you
But put your mind
on me
And suck my energy
And see the speed gets higher
I see you hold
on tighter....
But just fatigue
Is all
your face will show
It's weary from the stress
Getting delirious
"I
didn't want this race
We can't keep up this pace"
We don't want to get
well
We want to go to hell
We want an urban dream
The fucking urban
scream
"This time was mine to borrow
I'll pay for it tomorrow"
You'll
pay for it today
And as we drive away
I'll make my pleasure
greater
Push the accelerator
(and down we
go)
Over the hills they came
from the valley
Making innuendoes about my lack of talent, oh well...
They
say that when I'm supposed to be singing
All I 'm really doing is yelling, oh
well...
To you I say ....
Break out or get out
Then
they say that i can't sing
That I don't say a thing
That I make everything
up...oh well
To you I say...
Break out or get
out
Break out or get out
Get out of your mind
Cause it's much too
small
And there's so much going on
One day you're thinking that
maybe you're feeling better
And you're probably an OK person, if only you had
a job...
Through the hollow tombs can see them
Through their mouths I can
hear them praying for pain
But it's only a game
Listen, man, I know
That
things are really rough
And everybody gets you
And life is really
tough
But I know that deep down inside
There's a feeling that rides
All
the way to the end
Thursday you sit in your
room with the lights turned out
And you don't answer the door
Friday
morning looks sunny and bright
Like it's going to be a good day
And it
would be if only you had a job
Time is on your side, you're
young
Don't waste your time today
Has it been so long?
Do
you think we know?
Do you think we care?
Die...for the here and now
Do
you remember why?
Do you remember how?
Face....out
Stick your
chest....out
Stomach....in
That's right
Do you really know
Where
the harems go
In the desert snow? Hail,
An oasis dream doesn't really
seem
To mean a thing when you're out .... cold
So, hands....up
Put your
guards....up
Feet....down
Up....down
Forward....march
Left....right
Cold....cold
I
feel cold
A glow in her eye
As he
waved goodbye
That's where it all began
She was a loving girl
He was a
caring guy
Together they had plans
They were married and had a baby
His
name was Johnnie
Wait a minute, that's
me
Why am I only three years old again
Spinning and spinning and
spinning
There was no gleam in your
eye
When you passed us by
In the parade this time
You had nothing to
say
And you're always on your way somewhere
But today you just stood
still
You were a quiet kind of person
Who asked for nothing and got just
that
So they sent you away to kill for your country
Could you blame
him?
Could you blame them?
No. And in the end
When we meet again we're
friends
Will we ever learn that we are always God's children
And gods
never made moral decisions
They made love