Oh com'on guys... let's go! Takin' care of business, rockin' this town Hotel, motel, limousine, Greyhound Jetlag, six-pack, redneck, boom! Don't worry, we'll be back real soon I'm just lettin' you know This ain't a one man show You're the reason (We don't stop) Surrender to me (Hands up) Rock in the Western World! Black, blonde, small, tall, dirty little creep Get rid of these women, I need some sleep Shell stop, 7-Up, fill 'er up, go! From the City of Sin To the Whiskey A-Go-Go, go! I'm just lelttin' you know This ain't a one man show You're the reason (We don't stop) Surrender to me (Hands up) You're the reason (We don't stop) Surrender to me, get y'r (Hands up) Hands up, hands up, hands up I'm just lettin' you know This ain't a one man show You're the reason (We don't stop) Rock in the Western World Surrender to me (Hands up) You're the reason (We don't stop) We're rockin' the Western World Surrender to me get y'r hands up (Hands up) hands up (Hands up) hands up (Hands up) hands up You're the reason we rock, rock (ROCK)

In the middle of a C-Fax comedy, With the aid of siliconology, I push my video back into the wall above my head, I take a pill and I fall into my bed. I miss my friend so I call her on the phone, We talk a while about the future of the clone And as the picture fades and all is silent once again I find I'm staring at the contents of my home. Those Plastic streets don't offer consolation The only add to your isolation... Living in the Western, living in the Western, Living in the Western world... I seem to feel a little lonely in the night, I tap a rhythm on the panel on my right And as I watch the colours swirling round upon my wall I sit and wonder at the marvel of it all... Living in the Western, living in the Western, Living in the Western world...

Cowboys don't cry, and heroes don't die Good always wins, again and again And love is a sweet dream that always comes true Oh, if life were like the movies, I'd never be blue But here in the real world It's not that easy at all 'Cause when hearts get broken It's real tears that fall And darlin' it's sad but true But the one thing I've learned from you Is how the boy don't always get the girl Here in the real world I gave you my love, but that wasn't enough To hold your heart, when times got rough And tonight on that silver screen It'll end like it should Two lovers will make it through Like I hoped we would But here in the real world It's not that easy at all 'Cause when hearts get broken It's real tears that fall And darlin' it's sad but true But the one thing I've learned from you Is how the boy don't always get the girl Here in the real world No, the boy don't always get the girl Here in the real world

Empty Entry A deserted invitation Tracing footsteps I've made once before Shapes aloft, my chest compresses The breeze flows in shimmers Resonate! Behold, another hindrance Flooding, consuming me An imposing, intricate will Illustrator! Fabrications! The wind in the leaves The cool sting of night on my face A golden moment, a sight with no palette Impossibility dancing for me The moon as the sun These lines drawn stagnant The scene bled dry of its color World's intent, subtle and latent This air breathes like no other Stellar window, lost fruition Moonlight holds its fixation Structures come crashing. A dwelling embedded Two worlds fighting, perfection in chaos A guiding lamplight. Mangled and waning It's halo grounded, feeding the unknown I'm home, it's homeless Vacant, deprived Here I am someone, but among nothing Finding abandon Wretched, picturesque The Mass' eviction, nuclear isolation Welcomed with an empty howl The echos lay dreary and hidden Held out overnight No one to listen Creeping, heavy loom Swallows all within its shadow Blooming silhouette Growing finality Reaching far beyond sight Contorting the space in between Shortened stride, dragged by the tide Brought into view of what's to be seen A likeness amidst the figures Acting only in cycles Frantic and urgent they hurry through shadows Their pace is quickened, invader Hour of witches demands blood to be spilled The lights show no timely soul The dark of the threshold competes with the night Visions of idleness can't hold Forever Callous bludgeoner What more could sate the thief Irreversible permanence You'll earn your penitence Callous bludgeoner What more could sate The Thief Irreversible permanence Glutton, you must have had your fill Gaping eyes bestowed by the moon Calls deafened by the fall A hand extended, breaks the fixation What hides behind the night (The Thief) On my own too long Do you hold the Key? You'll uncoil me? Surely, my savior Will this release me? I know why you're here. I've begged and prayed for it Don't spin me your lies, I've heard it all before I wish it were me, the second fate went swinging But this wasn't the plan, I never knew his name Open the door, find solace in the absence Pull me from this strain The echoes that gnaw, toothless and silent Send word of me Oh my god it's starting... Sinking, sinking, sinking Can't relive this, stop this Let me just be nothing! You weren't here before You have to be the way It must be, you must be! I've learned that blood can't soak deeper than this End me here, I'm changed, I'm done Look at my hands, look at me Look at me now! Look at me now! God, please, look at me now! Look at me now! Look at me now! My God, Please! LOOK AT ME NOW!

Now we see the man arise He's waking on a pretty daze And through the haze He tosses through the technicolor dreamscape to the factory Bliss is a substitute for reality Your perception of the human life has left her here You will start to write another story inside of your head You must move on above these memories Now you wish you could see the light Through the broken window, there's your guide Oh my guide the light Oh my God the light All because my life Oh my guide the light Every day every setting is the same Pick it off right where it left me She will start fresh, she will start anew But that I know I will do things differently You can see I will craft my own path. These words I speak to you Go wipe the slate, you've grown fond of these memories But I know you won't ever go see this end, go rest your head But not here, not now, not ever again These words I speak too Cut out, cut out the old soul But I know it won't go easy But if you pull hard you'll know just how far How far I collapse into myself now that I found my own truth Now we all pray Now the congregation comes to the knees And all the horror as they look up at me The congregation starts to pray I am a complex God I have a God complex Of course my children I love you Just do the two things I asked you to do Wipe my mind and make sure you clear the slate And I'll make sure you go home today All your lives are filled with luxury And awe through all few things you ask of me Through the perception of the human mind We cannot conceive there is no time Now. My yellow winged bird you are universal dear to my heart Universal so... Break these walls with a thousand hammers And jam these cogs with my philosophy Oh how I would love to watch this city crumble right inside my mind Through the perception of the human mind I cannot conceive the constructs This is just another story, right? Please someone let me know Someone speak to me Someone, somewhere, somehow Some may know someone speak to me Lift the fog The altruist appears, she raises her eyes Oh my God, got to cut it out I know you'd like to keep these thoughts in mind But they really have to go Slowly raise her face to see the sun She understands now it's time for me She understands it's time for me to go You know we've been given the same Heart but I will craft mine different ways With ceramic mind and glassy eyes... Stitch and sew the heart Dreams and love pull through the eye Needle and thread become the one to show It's just a manifestation of my own