The Lightning Man

written by Julian Beeston, Douglas McCarthy, Bon Harris, Flood, & David Gooday

It seems some story was told,
But what is there to tell?
Well some song had been sung,
But none of it sings,
So let's spell it out:
A, B, and C.

Up and down from A to Z,
You meant Zed,
You said Zed.

From nothing to something,
And something for nothing,
From no one to someone,
From someone to same,
One same old thing.

The only way out,
Leads to no way back,
What can you do?

Easy you shove it back where it came,
Easy you never let yourself down.

So you got up and you ran,
And you run to get up,
Through Chinatown's,
To slip right down,
Soho's a town in every downtown.

Drinking friends who've drunk in bars,
Whose drunken friends in drinking bars,
Waiting for the Lightning Man to strike.

Icing on your cake,
Well if I knew you were coming,
I'd cut you you a piece.

Baby come to Daddy,
Baby come to Daddy,
Baby come to Daddy.

Daddy's come to Baby,
Daddy's come to Baby.

Come to Daddy Baby,
Baby come to Daddy...

Easy you shove it back where it came,
Easy you never let yourself down.

You better be careful out there!
You be careful out there!

You better be careful out there!
You be careful!
You ain't gonna get far!

You better be careful out there!
You ain't gonna get far!
You ain't gonna get far!

You be careful out there!
You ain't gonna get far!
You ain't gonna get far!

You be careful out there!
You better be careful out there!
We're gonna pluck you off!

You better be careful out there!
You ain't gonna get far!
You ain't gonna get far!

We're gonna pluck you off!
We're gonna pluck you off!
We're gonna pluck you off!

Baby come to Daddy,
Daddy's come to Baby,
Daddy's come to Baby.

Come to Daddy,
Come to Baby,
Baby come to Daddy.

Daddy's come to Baby,
Come to Daddy...

Easy you shove it right back down,
Easy you never listen to this.

She Is Sunshine

written by Rustin Reber, Brian Huntsman, & Brian Boatwright

It's a long hot drive from Phoenix to Boulder,
She almost missed the turn,
As she was starting to nod,
Somewhere on that stretch of painted desert,
The Spirit rose up as the wait came on.

She is sunshine,
Her heart is big like the sky,
She's an Angel,
Waiting on her time to fly.

City sky now fades into the Sunset,
Her old friends have all become,
As aggresive as the heat,
9 hours North the mountains are waiting,
And the trees have been busy,
Making air for her to breathe.

She is sunshine,
Her heart is big like the sky,
She's an Angel,
Waiting on her time to fly.

High upon the top of the mountain,
There's no sign of all the drama,
Just as far as you can see,
Didn't say goodbye cause,
She gotta go back some day,
But she'll do it all again for this moment to be free.

She is sunshine,
Her heart is big like the sky,
She's an Angel,
Waiting on her time to fly.

She is sunshine,
Her heart is big like the sky,
She's an Angel,
Waiting on her time to fly.

Arizona

written by Rustin Reber, Brian Huntsman, & Brian Boatwright

I've been looking for an answer,
I've been searching for a song,
I've been hoping for that one true love,
Just a friend who wants to tag along.

500 miles of Desert highway,
All alone out there in the dark,
I drive across all of Arizona,
Just to find a brand new place to start.

Halleluiah on a mountain,
Set my soul on fire,
There is music on the freeway,
Turn my Spirit loose to fly.

Now everybody's wrong about something,
How could I have been so wrong this time?
Doesn't matter where the whole world goes,
If one truth is all I find.

Halleluiah on a mountain,
Set my soul on fire,
There is music on the freeway,
Turn my Spirit loose to fly.

Now we're a 1000 miles from nowhere,
And I'm not sure what to do,
But I keep walking on forever,
I keep walking,
I'm with you.

Halleluiah on a mountain,
Set my soul on fire,
There is music on the freeway,
Turn my Spirit loose to fly.

Gap

written by Nick Hexum & SA Martinez

Purified sounds brush them on like paint,
Teenage dream to work with Ron Saint,
Home he ain't we laying tracks in Cali,
The dude is excitable as a pep rally.

Since the days of The Eds,
Grew up Westside,
Keeping it real,
Got nothing to hide,
Now we are a number,
There is none greater,
Take me out Sound King,
Yo peace!
See ya later.

Let's step out tonight,
All night the groove is soothing,
Let's step out tonight alright,
It's a fellow feeling with my friends once again.

Grape Vess soda pop licorice stick,
Aunt Mary's summertime backyard picnic,
Did you dring my beer Doug?
Yeah I did it,
Don't tell me to bring you a beer,
If you think I won't sip it.

Swinging on,
Swinging on jungle gym sets,
Daddy talking about the horses he bet,
When I got home my friends phoned,
Hey Holmes!

Let's step out tonight,
All night the groove is soothing,
Let's step out tonight alright,
It's a fellow feeling with my friends once again.

Eat smoked fish that is my favorite dish,
Eat smoked fish that is my favorite dish,
Eat smoked fish that is my favorite dish,
Eat smoked fish that is my favorite dish.

Let's step out tonight,
All night the groove is soothing,
Let's step out tonight alright,
It's a fellow feeling with my friends once again.

Eat smoked fish that is my favorite dish,
Eat smoked fish that is my favorite dish,
Eat smoked fish that is my favorite dish,
Eat smoked fish that is my favorite dish.

Fourty-Six & 2

written by Maynard James Keenan, Adam Jones, Danney Carrey, & Justin Chancellor


My shadow's shedding skin,
And I've been picking scabs again,
I'm down digging through,
My old muscles looking for a clue.

I've been crawling on my belly,
Clearing out what could've been,
I've been wallowing in my own confused,
And insecure delusions.

For a piece to cross me over,
Or a word to guide me in,
I wanna feel the changes coming down,
I wanna know what I've been hiding.

In my shadow,
My shadow,
Change is coming through my shadow,
My shadow's shedding skin,
I've been picking my scabs again.

I've been crawling on my belly,
Clearing out what could've been,
I've been wallowing in my own chaotic,
And insecure delusions.

I wanna feel the change consume me,
Feel the outside turning in,
I wanna feel the metamorphosis,
And cleansing I've endured within.

My shadow,
My shadow,
Change is coming,
Now is my time.

Listen to my muscle memory,
Contemplate what I've been clinging to,
Forty-six and two ahead of me.

I choose to live and to grow,
Take and give and to move,
Learn and love and to cry,
Kill and die and to be paranoid and to lie,
Hate and fear and to do,
What it takes to move through.

I choose to live and to lie,
Kill and give and to die,
Learn and love and to do,
What it takes to step through.

See my shadow changing?
Stretching up and over me,
Soften this old armor,
Hoping I can clear the way.

By stepping through my shadow,
Coming out the other side,
Step into the shadow,
Forty six and two are just ahead of me.

This Is How We Do

written by Andre Young, Carrington Mason, Curtis Jackson, Jayceon Taylor, Michael Elizondo, Russell Deyo, & Duane Hughes

This is how we do,
We make a move and act a fool,
While we up in the club,
This is how we do,
Nobody do it like we do it,
So show us some love.

This is how we do,
We make a move and act a fool,
While we up in the club,
This is how we do,
Nobody do it like we do it,
So show us some love.

Fresh like unhh!
Impala unnh!
Crome hyrdolics,
808 drums,
You don't want none,
Nigga better run,
When beef is on,
I'll pop that drum.

Come get some,
Pistol grip pump,
Give me six inches,
On my white Air-Ones,
Since red rum,
Ready here I come,
Compton unh!
Dre found me in the slums,
Selling that skunk,
One hand on my gun,
I was selling rocks,
When Master P was saying "Unnnh"!

Buck pass the blunt,
These G-Unit girls just wanna have fun,
Coke and rum,
Got weed on the ton,
I'm banging with my hand,
Up her dress like unh!
I'll make her cum,
Purple haze in my lungs,
Whole gang in the front,
In case a Nigga wants to stunt.

I put Lamborghini doors on that Escolade,
Low pro so look like I'm riding on blades,
In one year man a Nigga's so paid,
I have a straight bitch in the telly going both ways.

Touch me/tease me,
Kiss me/please me,
I give it to you,
Just how you like it girl,
You know I'm rocking with the best,
Tre pound on my hip,
Teflon on my chest.

They say I'm no good,
Cause I'm so hood,
Rich folks do not want me around,
Cause shit might pop off,
And if shit pop off,
Somebody's gonna get laid the fuck out.

They call me new money,
Say I have no class,
I'm from the bottom,
I came up too fast,
The hell if I care,
I'm just here to get my cash,
Bougie-ass bitches,
You can kiss my ass.

This is how we do,
We make a move and act a fool,
While we up in the club,
This is how we do,
Nobody do it like we do it,
So show us some love.

This is how we do,
We make a move and act a fool,
While we up in the club,
This is how we do,
Nobody do it like we do it,
So show us some love.

I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry '64,
White walls so clean it's like I'm ridin on bulbs,
Hit one switch man that ass so low,
Cali got Niggaz in New York riding on hundred spokes.

Touch me/tease me,
Kiss me/please me,
I give it to you just how you like it girl,
You know I'm rocking with the best,
Four pound on my hip,
Gold chain on my chest.

50 unh!
Bentley unh!
Em came and gotta Nigga fresh out the slum,
Automatic gun,
Fuck them one-on-one,
We wrap up your punk-ass,
Stunt and your done,
Homie, it's Game time,
You ready?
Here I come.

Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker crunk,
It took two months but Fifty got it done,
Signed with G-Unit had Niggaz like huh?
Don't try to front I'll leave your ass, slumped,
Thinking I'm a punk and get your fucking head lumped.

Fifty got a gun,
Ready?
Here he come,
Gotta sick vendetta,
To get this chedda,
Meet my Baretta,
The drama setter,
Sip Amaretta,
My flow sounds better,
Than average on tracks I'm a savage,
I damage any Nigga trying to front on my clique,
G-Unit!

Vermilion (Prt I)

written by Chris Fehn, Corey Taylor, Craig Jones, James Root, Michael Crahan, Mickael Thomson, Nathan Jordison, Paul Gray, & Sid Wilson

She seems dressed in all the rings,
Of past fatalities,
So fragile yet so devious,
She contines to see.

Climatic hands that press,
Her temples and my chest,
Enter the night that she came home forever.

She's the only one that makes me sad.

She is everything and more,
The Solemn Hypnotic,
My Dahlia bathed in possession,
She is home to me.

Get nervous/perverse,
When I see her it's worse,
But the stress is astounding,
It's now or never she's coming home forever.

She's the only one that makes me sad.

Hard to say,
What caught my attention,
Fixed and crazy,
Aphid attraction.

Carve my name in my face,
CARVE MY NAME!
To recognize.

Such a pheremone cult,
PHEREMONE!
To terrorize.

I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me.

I'm a slave,
And I am a master,
No restraints,
And unchecked collectors.

I exist through my need,
I EXIST!
To self-oblige.

She is something in me,
I DESPISE!
I despise.

I won't let this bulid up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me.

I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me,
I won't let this build up inside of me.

She isn't real,
I can't make her real.

She isn't real,
I can't make her real.

She isn't real,
I can't make her real.

She isn't real,
I can't make her real.

Believe

written by Aaron Lewis, John April, Jonathan Wysocki, & Mike Mushok

I sit alone and watch the clock,
Trying to collect my thoughts,
All I think about is you,
And so I cry myself to sleep,
And hope the Devil I don't meet,
In the dreams that I live through.

Believe in me,
I know you've waited for so long,
Believe in me,
Sometimes the weak become the strong.

Believe in me,
This life's not always what it seems,
Believe in me,
Cause I was made for chasing dreams.

All the smiles you've had to fake,
And all the shit you've had to take,
Just to meet us here again,
I never have the things to say,
To make it all just go away,
To make it all just disappear.

Believe in me,
I know you've waited for so long,
Believe in me,
Sometimes the weak become the strong.

Believe in me,
This life's not always what it seems,
Believe in me,
Cause I was made for chasing dreams.

It's my life,
It's my choice,
Hear my words,
Hear my voice,
And just believe.

I sit alone and watch the clock,
Trying to collect my thoughts,
And all I think about is you.

If you believe in me,
Life's not always what it seems,
Believe in me,
Cause I was made for chasing dreams.

Believe in me,
I know you've waited for so long,
Believe in me,
Sometimes the weak become the strong.

Believe in me,
This life's not always what it seems,
Believe in me,
Cause I was made for chasing dreams.