Standard lyrics post, move along
Aug. 30th, 2005 09:29 pmI have been thinking of this song today. I was late (again--I got to leave earlier to beat delayed trains), I was thinking of Katrina, and
pope_guilty posted about intercessionary prayer. Plus, I made a big, big mistake of downing a 2 liter of soda in two hours. That got me too tired to pick up a printer cable and file boxes.
Mathematics of Chaos by Killing Joke
turbulence is certainty turbulence is friction
between you and me
suffering and pain crystallised in a brain that
recreates the process again
draws borders, cites laws monopolies of food and
trade start wars
every time we try to impose order we create chaos
we create chaos - breakdown
i have my doubts
a state of eternal conflict is all i have found
we build a wall that is made of tears watch the
house fall down
and at the end of my life
yes at the end of my life
all shall be well all is as it was always meant
to be...
blessed are the meek it is written they shall
inherit the earth
watch her dying of cancer after a lifetime of
caring for the poor
child with her arms blown off screams as she
bleeds upon the rocks
sickened by my self-flagellation but i don't know
how to stop
where is your love, my loving god? - breakdown
i have my doubts
[this base stand of filth] and the people around
we build a wall that is made of tears watch the
house fall down
and at the end of my life
yes at the end of my life
all shall be well all is as it was always meant
to be...
globalism and the u.n. neutralised by ethnic
cleansing
animal aggression and a mind to perceive this
terminal conflict
awareness is a curse - the more you open your
eyes the more you despise
fashioned in the creator's yolk
it must be some sort of practical joke
and in the corn, circles of chaos - breakdown
Mathematics of Chaos by Killing Joke
turbulence is certainty turbulence is friction
between you and me
suffering and pain crystallised in a brain that
recreates the process again
draws borders, cites laws monopolies of food and
trade start wars
every time we try to impose order we create chaos
we create chaos - breakdown
i have my doubts
a state of eternal conflict is all i have found
we build a wall that is made of tears watch the
house fall down
and at the end of my life
yes at the end of my life
all shall be well all is as it was always meant
to be...
blessed are the meek it is written they shall
inherit the earth
watch her dying of cancer after a lifetime of
caring for the poor
child with her arms blown off screams as she
bleeds upon the rocks
sickened by my self-flagellation but i don't know
how to stop
where is your love, my loving god? - breakdown
i have my doubts
[this base stand of filth] and the people around
we build a wall that is made of tears watch the
house fall down
and at the end of my life
yes at the end of my life
all shall be well all is as it was always meant
to be...
globalism and the u.n. neutralised by ethnic
cleansing
animal aggression and a mind to perceive this
terminal conflict
awareness is a curse - the more you open your
eyes the more you despise
fashioned in the creator's yolk
it must be some sort of practical joke
and in the corn, circles of chaos - breakdown