Warrior Soul: Chill Pill Lyrics

Oh, shattered sky ya my life
The sea of faces just keeps marching on
Oh, never die
I feed from marshes, bushes
Hard concrete marsh.
Oh, come away, come away
This art calls in the passionate heart

Ah, summer days the daze slip away
Like our father's souls depart

Criminals kiss and hands are one
Behind false flags are the drugs and guns
Evolution shines like Pollack Paint chips
Fall touching Golden Tongues

Ah, the demon cries from spaces hard to know
Far into darkness time walks naked into Godless Tombs

No weeping for the Godless Heart
Shield the temper of your exploding God
Rip away screams like torture

Fake the dance, for the ceremonies love...
Fake the dance, for the ceremonies love...
Fake the dance, for the ceremonies love...
Fake the dance, for the ceremonies love

Star gazing into pedestrian painted
Red bald erection his crown
Art phasing, silent wind this direction blown
Crimes of conscience all paid in full

The ships great masts conceal, Cargos of Doom...
Cargos of Doom
Cargos of Doom

I've seen it all before
Turn your life in for gold
It reaches down to my soul
The taste of dust and devil

This is the sign of my time
The sound of children marchin'
Tomorrow's Dream Forgotten
All my Dreams Forgotten

An empty sky looks at me
This long course forgiven
All I wanted to be
Like autumn leaves all falling, falling downward

This is the song in your mind
Never forget what you've done
In this twilight time together
In the lonely place we've come to
When I'm gone please remember
I only wanted to be with you

This is the song in your mind
Never forget what you've done.

Old King cole was a merry old soul
Yes a merry old soul was he
Kick it on down, Kick in on down
Kick it Pelham 1, 2, 3

No one gets out, No one gets out
No one gets out of here
All you got, all you got
All you got is what you hear

AH, Shock Um Down

Walk this way, Walk this way
And I'll tell ya what ya got now.
Got the torch, Got Downtown
And the man with the one eyeball.

You got Shee-a, You got Shee-a
And I'm coming' for you today.
Now I'm here, Now I'm here
Chill Pill is what I play

AH, Shock Um Down

Boogie

Balls in the world, Balls in the world
Balls in the world today.
I've got food, I got booze
And I got the money that can pay

Livin' in this country, Livin' in this country
This is fucking' where it's at
Got the guns, got the bombs
And we're good enough to kick your ass.

AH, Shock Um Down

I'm so gentle
Gentle and Cute
Don't want to hurt ya
But I got the noose

The painting is running
Picasso is dead
Your Pollack is dry now
While expression turns red

Let Me Go

Lords of Expression comin' after you
We're workin' Chill Pill, Its just what we do
Got no time for jerkin', I got no time to chat
Pay ya back in full when I'm breakin' the bank

Comin' to ya hard like you know I would
Challenging the mind I think we're understood
Psychedelic music for the New York Age
This time brother, hear what I got to say

Let Me Go

Ha Ha Ha
We enjoy kickin' heads
We enjoy knockin' ya dead
We enjoy everything Honey
We enjoy takin' your money
We enjoy rockin' this city
We enjoy, We enjoy

Cause we're right
We're alright
Ya we're alright

Ha Ha Ha

We enjoy knockin' ya down into the hole
We enjoy kickin' ya out for a stroll

We enjoy livin' tomorrow
We enjoy livin' in sorrow
We enjoy all that you swallow
We enjoy, We enjoy

Cause we're right
We're alright
Ya we're alright

Inside, Inside my mind

Feelings thought evolution left behind
Look out at the shattered weeping billions
Destroyers of your own civilization

Look out at the dead outside my window

In the hard land of the inner city winter
The dying, their empty fingers wave
While riding a world they cannot save

Love the dying

Species slowly disappear
For the canyons of the concrete frontiers
All races of the suicidal species
Drawn faces shine, smile at their babies

Love the dying
Burnt, stoned, crying

You think ya know but you don't know
Where I'm goin' , Man I don't care
Life's a bitch, and I'm sick of it
The arm is out, and I'm gonna hit

Drivin' out on the country road
I'm blowin' out the rotten sky
To the horror of my company
I must pretend that I cannot cry

Oh, Woe Woe Woe

The wretched crime of the pissing show
To preach to those who don't understand
A gorgeous view for the privileged few
The sacred life attained by someone else

Oh, Woe Woe Woe

I Want Some
Want Something
I Want Some

The modern chrome and steel gaze
Like a gale blowin' mighty in
Across town in the morning haze
These lines of age forever will remain

Eternal fault killed prisoner
Place blaze like rocket hot

Toil screams like the evening daze
Come and see how the culture rots

I Want Some
Want Something
I Want Some

Captured brain of the stupid game
Attacking thoughts for the pleasures dream
Melting Multitudes in Famines Fame
Imagine life for us outside the gates

I Want Some

Please reach off this tarnished hour
Drink peace again only for my own
Brave season lost in love
The brilliant branches touching all
Warm branches touch bodies cold

We lie clutching our human toil
Thee Prey of Love, stands in fertile soil.

Come, oh please oblige me
I will show you what pain will cost
Come see what riches could blind me
And I'll show you what we have lost

Scattered across the western lands
Flickering, the light lost gone
The fury of the whispers calls so hard
The scenes destroying your heart

Come comfort your heart
Come comfort your heart
Come comfort your heart
The coffin, your heart

The Truth is Simple and Soft