spOOL - Queensrÿche

I think therefore I am, familiar to most?

How long did we eat the seed planted by our host?

4 billion years between our ears

Still hatred brings us many tears

Still we judge each other…

Why when we’re only looking for the same high?

Grind time for old misconceptions

Roll out new scenery as per suggestion

Won’t salute you.

Won’t desert you

Won’t be a prisoner of assumption anymore

Does language define us?

Is reality… words?

How far do we appear to be…

Is the measure of… scope.

But…

With our junkie soul, we face the need

Of nature’s planned dependency

Don’t hold contempt for ecstasy

Just… mourn the dead… on the (national) screen

Mourn the dead… on the screen, mourn the dead…

On the screen, mourn the dead… while they scream!!!

Grind time for old misconceptions

Roll out new scenery as per suggestion

Won’t salute you.

Won’t desert you

Sp00L

Turn another turn!

Turn another turn!

Sp00L

Turn another turn!

Don’t need persuading by the status quo

We can make changes

If we open up we’ll see… the history they sell us

Holds the structure firm, reinforce the mold

We need to strip it all away…

And let the sp00L turn, turn

Another turn

Another turn

Watch it turn, watch it turn.

What we’ll learn

Grind time for old misconceptions

Roll out new scenery as per suggestion

Won’t salute you.

Won’t desert you

Sp00L

Turn another turn!

Turn another turn!

Sp00L

Turn another turn!

Push away what they’re selling me

Realize what we need to be

Focus on a strategy to

Open up our minds and then

Together… turn another turn