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In the Province of the Mind, What One Believes to Be True Either Is True or Becomes True

Updated on September 14, 2017

In a cesspool I became dead
No horse ever ran as fast

The golden chance for me
He once had to be all he could be
Escape... you're joking

Pulling out your poisoned fangs
Remember that you said
Only makes me stronger
Vengence is mine
In a cesspool I became dead
No horse ever ran as fast
Computer banks to rule the world
Escape... you're joking

Only makes me stronger
Forever ... and the rate is accelerating

The golden chance for me
He once had to be all he could be
Escape... you're joking

My icy fingers claw your back
In a cesspool I became dead
No horse ever ran as fast
Don't push me, you piece of s**t!

Was my destiny someone said
He once had to be all he could be
And my air is getting thin
The golden chance for me

Only makes me stronger
No horse ever ran as fast
Escape... you're joking

Back to the start, talk of the part
Escape... you're joking
Lucretia waits impatiently
In a cesspool I became dead
Escape... you're joking
Vengence is mine
Escape... you're joking
Someone's forsaken you and me

The golden chance for me
Only makes me stronger

Back to the start, talk of the part
Escape... you're joking

The golden chance for me
Remember that you said
Used to control and command
Escape... you're joking

Escape... you're joking
In a cesspool I became dead
The golden chance for me
He once had to be all he could be
Escape... you're joking
Remember that you said

In a cesspool I became dead
Someone's forsaken you and me

The golden chance for me
Remember that you said
Used to control and command
Escape... you're joking

Only makes me stronger
Remember that you said

Back to the start, talk of the part
Escape... you're joking
Computer banks to rule the world
Only makes me stronger
My icy fingers claw your back
Escape... you're joking
Someone's forsaken you and me

The golden chance for me
Remember that you said
Used to control and command
Escape... you're joking.


If folds like a contortionist
No matter what, I keep coming back

The big cat's left it's cage
How could it end this way?
Electricity, master all of these,

Population loves polaris
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
Ooh to close the drawer
Vested in me by the state I hereby sentence you to be
If folds like a contortionist
No matter what, I keep coming back
Criticist, the word that fits
Electricity, master all of these,

Ooh to close the drawer
Fate... is coming

The big cat's left it's cage
How could it end this way?
Electricity, master all of these,

Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
If folds like a contortionist
No matter what, I keep coming back
Do you kill on god's command?

Who's to say what's for me to say...be...do
How could it end this way?
Am I a weak man, are you feeling strong?
The big cat's left it's cage

Ooh to close the drawer
No matter what, I keep coming back
Electricity, master all of these,

By the skin o'my teeth
Electricity, master all of these,
Leaping from the sky
If folds like a contortionist
Electricity, master all of these,
Vested in me by the state I hereby sentence you to be
Electricity, master all of these,
Still feel like I'm giong down I hear a distant wailing cry

The big cat's left it's cage
Ooh to close the drawer

By the skin o'my teeth
Electricity, master all of these,

The big cat's left it's cage
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
Upon my podium, as the
Electricity, master all of these,

Electricity, master all of these,
If folds like a contortionist
The big cat's left it's cage
How could it end this way?
Electricity, master all of these,
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button

If folds like a contortionist
Still feel like I'm giong down I hear a distant wailing cry

The big cat's left it's cage
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
Upon my podium, as the
Electricity, master all of these,

Ooh to close the drawer
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button

By the skin o'my teeth
Electricity, master all of these,
Criticist, the word that fits
Ooh to close the drawer
Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
Electricity, master all of these,
Still feel like I'm giong down I hear a distant wailing cry

The big cat's left it's cage
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
Upon my podium, as the
Electricity, master all of these,

I'm off to meet my maker
Not a cyborg

There's nothing special about the road
Here comes the reckoning day
Empty jars of sleeping pills

Pray... don't find me
Remember that you said
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
Vested in me by the state I hereby sentence you to be
I'm off to meet my maker
Not a cyborg
Cause a big nothing it'll be for me
Empty jars of sleeping pills

Only yesterday they told me you were gone
Fasten up your head belts

There's nothing special about the road
Here comes the reckoning day
Empty jars of sleeping pills

More anything
I'm off to meet my maker
Not a cyborg
Don't come to me if you need pity

With sadness in our hearts
Here comes the reckoning day
And everybody rose, the reverend smith
There's nothing special about the road

Only yesterday they told me you were gone
Not a cyborg
Empty jars of sleeping pills

But when I seek out your voice
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Life? ... what do ya mean life? ... I ain't got a life
I'm off to meet my maker
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Vested in me by the state I hereby sentence you to be
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Shippin' drugs and guns

There's nothing special about the road
Only yesterday they told me you were gone

But when I seek out your voice
Empty jars of sleeping pills

There's nothing special about the road
Remember that you said
Used to control and command
Empty jars of sleeping pills

Empty jars of sleeping pills
I'm off to meet my maker
There's nothing special about the road
Here comes the reckoning day
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Remember that you said

I'm off to meet my maker
Shippin' drugs and guns

There's nothing special about the road
Remember that you said
Used to control and command
Empty jars of sleeping pills

Only yesterday they told me you were gone
Remember that you said

But when I seek out your voice
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Cause a big nothing it'll be for me
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
More anything
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Shippin' drugs and guns

There's nothing special about the road
Remember that you said
Used to control and command
Empty jars of sleeping pills

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