Tekst :

We can travel to the planets,
drive a mile through solid granite,
thrive in all extremes of weather,
but we can not live together.

We have pondered our existence,
tracked the comets in the distance,
but we re overcome with blindess
by an act of human kindness.

We have ventured where
none have gone before us,
but in matters fundamental
we are patterned on an old design,
welcome back tyrannosaurus,
evolution is a state of mind.

We have filled the halls of science
with the bones of mighty giants.
They d been there for generations,
buried under our foundations.

It s a page right out of history,
everything is still a miystery,
all except for one ddistinction,
we can stop our won extinction.

We have set ourselves apart
from all that s gone before us,
but in matters fundamental
we are victims of an old design.
Here s your chance Tyrannosaurus
maybe we can get it right this time.

Grab a club and join the chorus
evolution is a state of mind.

(I see y all too, now what
Uh, yeah
It s goin down in a major way
You know
We re Journalists too
We can strike back
Yeah
Y all playin dirty though
Y all playin dirty

We can play...

Oo Wow! (echo)
Lust is the fire which warms you in the night.
Scorching the edge of your soul.
I am desire, your eyes are filled with light.
Pleasing the master your goal.
Like a fly! to a spider, against my web you fight.

Soul on ice

I was born of fire, baptized in sweat
I walk alone, when the sun sets
My heart is hard, and my blood is cold
from getting kicked in the teeth
I m too young to feel so old

But don t get me wrong...

Truth

Oh, it s a strange day
In such a lonely way
I saw some children dance
I watched my life in a trance
And the people around me
Seemed so glad to be here
Will my time pass so slowly
On the day...

Talking about

Ho whoa, ho whoa, ho whoa, ho whoa, yeah
ho whoa, yeah, ho whoa, yeah

Been so fed up
With that little game
Miss communication
Wish I had more to blame

Yeah, ho whoa, yeah, ho whoa, yeah

The soul...