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Submitted by Chris Mattley
We want your Soul x5
Show us Your Habits, Your Facts, Your Fears
Give us your address, your shoe size, your years
your digits, your plans, your number, your eyes
your skedule, your desktop, your details, your life.
Show us your children, your photos, your home.
Here, take credit, take insurance, take a loan.
Get a job, get a pension, get a haircut, get a suit.
Play the lottery, play football, play the field, sports to boot
We want your Soul x5
(in background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life, Your Cash, Your House, Your Life)
Here's programmes, here's matters, here's Britney, here's Cola
Here's pizza, here's TV, here's some rock and some rolla
Watch commercials, more commercials, watch Jerry, not Oprah
Buy a better life from the comfort of your sofa
Here's popcorn, here's magazines, here's milkshake, here's blue jeans
here's padded bras, here's long cars, here's football shirts, here's baseball caps
here's live talk shows, here's video games, here's cola lite, here's Timberlake
here's fingertips, here's colegen, here's all night bars, here's plastic
We want your soul x5
(In the background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life, Your Cash, Your House, Your Life)
(Break)
Your cellphone, your wallet, your time, your ideas
No barcode, no party, no iodine, no beers
your bankcard, your license, your thoughts, your fears
no simcard, no disco, no photo, not here
your blood, your sweat, your passions, your regrets
your office, your timeoff, your fashions, your sex
your tits, your pass, your face, your ass. |
Comments
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| ashlye | 2003-09-28 18:33 | | I love Adam Freeland and I think his music rocks. Along with the Streets..... |
| | evan | 2003-10-02 20:19 | | thanx for the lyrics, although i think he says, "Ten More Lanes" not "Timberlake"... its funnier your way though!! |
| | 0megeaR- | 2003-10-07 19:31 | J'adore cette music !!
Cet une dénonciation de la société, mais sans vraiment fair passer de message :D |
| | Cat | 2003-10-13 00:28 | these lyrics really suck, it goes alot more like this:
Your cell phone, your wallet, your time, your ideas
No barcode, no party, no iodine, no beers
Your bankcard, your license, your thoughts, your fears
No simcard, no disco, no photo, not here
Your blood, your sweat, your passions, your regrets
Your office, your time off, your fashions, your ***
Your pills, your pass, your tits, your ass.
Your ass, your bones.
We want your Soul x5
(in background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life, Your Cash, Your House, Your Life)
Show us your habits, your facts, our fears
Give us your address, your shoe size, your years
Your digits, your plans, your number, your eyes
Your schedule, your desktop, your details, your life.
Show us your children, your photos, your home.
Here, take credit, take insurance, take a loan.
Get a job, get a pension, get a haircut, get a suit.
Play the lottery, play football, play the field, sports on toot
We’ll show you females, show you ***.
We’ll sell you ****, charge you max.
We want your Soul x5
(in background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life, Your Cash, Your House, Your Life)
Your feelings, your emotions, your love, your dreams
Your cheque book, your residence, your sweat, your screams
Your security, your sobriety, your innocence, your society
Your self, your place, your distance, your speed
Go back to bed America, your government is in control again
Here, watch this, shut up
You are free to do as we tell you
You are free to do as we tell you
We want your soul
Here's programmes, here's matters, here's Britney, here's Cola
Here's pizza, here's TV, here's some rock and some Rolla
Watch commercials, more commercials, watch Jerry, not Oprah
Buy a better life from the comfort of your sofa
Here's popcorn, here's magazines, here's milkshake, here's blue jeans
here's padded bras, here's long cars, here's football shirts, here's baseball caps
here's live talk shows, here's video games, here's cola lite, here's Timberlake
here's fingertips, here's collagen, here's all night bars, here's plastic
We want your soul x5
(In the background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life, Your Cash, Your House, Your Life)
Your Soul x6
Go back to bed America, your government is in control again
Here, here’s American Gladiators
Watch this, shut up
Go back to bed America,
Here’s American Gladiators, here’s 56 channels of it
Watch these pictuary retards bang their ****ing scrolls together
And congratulate you on living in the land of freedom
Here you are America
You are free to do as we tell you
You are free to do as we tell you
We want your soul x5
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| | Vampire the Buffy Slayer | 2003-10-17 11:08 | I really dont think lyrics should be posted if they are not accurate, an incorrect word here and there i can live with, but we have verses in the wrong order, lines ommited and obviously some words wrong too... Please stop contributing to the "Misinformation superhighway"
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| | Jamie and Cartia | 2003-10-20 01:50 | This song rules!! We were in a car at night wired and this song came on and it fully tripped us out!!!! Was a night to remember!!
"watch me squash this ****" - Save The Last Dance |
| | AlbioB | 2003-11-20 09:12 | | the lyrics appears to be incomplete... anyone can post it all? tia |
| | AlbioB | 2003-11-20 09:14 | ooops, i didn't read Cat's comment! =P
thanks a lot!!! |
| | Chipolata | 2003-12-18 02:57 | I think it should be:
No barcode, no party, no ID, no beers
and:
Your ass, your bones, we want it all
and:
Tell us your habits, your facts, your fears
and there should be an extra line...
We’ll show you females, show you ***.
(here)
We’ll sell you ****, charge you max
plus:
Your cheque book, your essence, your sweat, your screams
and:
Your self, your place, your distance, your space
It's really hard to find lyrics for this song. I firs heard it on the radio while cleaning up my brother's room, blech |
| | doktor | 2004-02-20 12:42 | possibly:
We'll show you females, we'll show you ***
we'll buy you drinks, we'll be your [??]
we'll sell you ****, we'll charge you max
and then there's another line here that gets covered up by WE WANT YOUR SOUL
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| | Sirius Break | 2004-03-02 14:00 | Your cell phone, your wallet, your time, your ideas
No barcode, no party, no ID, no beers
Your bankcard, your license, your thoughts, your fears
No simcard, no disco, no photo, not here
Your blood, your sweat, your passions, your regrets
Your office, your time off, your passions, your ***
Your pills, your past, your tits, your asses.
Your laugh, your bones.
We want control of your soul (said behind the chant)
We want your Soul x5
(in background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life)
Tell us your habits, your facts, your fears
Give us your address, your shoe size, your ears
Your digits, your plans, your number, your eyes
Your schedule, your desktop, your details, your lies.
Show us your children, your photos, your home.
Here, take credit, take insurance, take a loan.
Get a job, get a pension, get a haircut, get a suit.
Play the lottery, play football, play the field, score some toot
We’ll show you females, show you ***.
We'll buy you drinks, we'll be your shrink,
We’ll sell you crack, We'll charge you max.
All to gain control of your soul
We want your Soul x5
(in background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life)
Your feelings, your emotions, your love, your dreams
Your cheque book, your essence, your sweat, your screams
Your security, your sobriety, your innocence, your society
Your self, your place, your distance, your space
Go back to bed America, your government is in control again
Here, watch this, shut up
You are free to do as we tell you
You are free to do as we tell you
We want your soul
Here's programs, here's matters, here's Britney, here's Cola
Here's pizza, here's TV, here's some rock and some Rolla
Watch commercials, more commercials, watch Jerry, not Oprah
Buy a better life from the comfort of your sofa
Here's popcorn, here's magazines, here's milkshake, here's blue jeans
here's padded bras, here's long cars, here's football shirts, here's baseball caps
here's live talk shows, here's video games, here's cola lite, here's ten more lanes
here's fingertips, here's collagen, here's all night bars, here's plastic
For control of your soul
We want your soul x5
(In the background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life)
Your Soul x6
Go back to bed America, your government is in control again
Here, here’s American Gladiators
Watch this, shut up
Go back to bed America,
Here’s American Gladiators, here’s 56 channels of it
Watch these pictuary retards bang their ****ing skulls together
And congratulate you on living in the land of freedom
Here you are America
You are free to do as we tell you
You are free to do as we tell you
We want your soul x5
I've dropped this track one too many times. I think i got all the kinks out. tell me what you think. |
| | kanelmo | 2004-03-17 15:39 | hi if got a question.. just joined this site so i dont know much about is...
but my question is:
Does someone have the lyrics of Supernatural Thing???
I just cant find them :S
So if you have these lyrics, couldt you please mail them to me?
thnxx alot Kiss Steph |
| | Ailes De Noirs | 2004-12-01 00:31 | isn't there there one more part to that song in the very end that goes...
No rookies, no strays, no dropouts, no ****
No lefty's, no loonies, no opinions, no way.
No thinkers, no teachers(?), no fats, no freaks
No skaters, no tweakers, no joke, no way.
there is in the one that i've been listening to.. so yeah. |
| | EmperorAsmodeus | 2005-04-05 08:45 | This seems to be alot closer.
Your cell phone, your rent, your time, your ideas
No bar-code, no party, no ID, no beers
Your bankcard, your license, your thoughts, your fears
No simcard, no disco, no photo, not here
Your blood, your sweat, your passions, your regrets
Your office, your time off, your fashions, your ***
Your pills, your grass, your tits, your ass.
Your laughs, your balls. We want it All
We want your Soul x5
(in background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life)
Tell us your habits, your facts, your fears
Give us your address, your shoe size, your years
Your digits, your plans, your number, your eyes
Your schedule, your desktop, your details, your lives.
Show us your children, your photos, your home.
Here, take credit, take insurance, take a loan.
Get a job, get a pension, get a haircut, get a suit.
Play the lottery, play football, play the field, score some toot
We’ll show you things, show you scenes.
We'll buy you drinks, throw away your books,
We’ll sell you crack, We'll charge you max.
Were going to buy big guns, with tons of cash
All to gain control of your soul
We want your Soul x5
(in background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life)
Your thoughts, your emotions, your love, your dreams
Your cheque book, your essence, your sweat, your screams
Your security, your sobriety, your innocence, your society
Your self, your place, your distance, your space
Go back to bed America, your government is in control again
Here, watch this, shut up
You are free to do as we tell you
You are free to do as we tell you
We want your soul
Here's gummy bears, here's matters, here's Britney, here's Cola
Here's pizza, here's TV, here's some rock and some Roller
Watch commercials, more commercials, watch Jerry, not Oprah
Buy a better life from the comfort of your sofa
Here's popcorn, here's magazines, here's milkshake, here's blue jeans
here's padded bras, here's armpit wax, here's football shirts, here's baseball caps
here's live talk shows, here's video games, here's cola lite, here's ten more lanes
here's fingertips, here's collagen lips, here's all night bars, here's plastic tits
For control of your soul
We want your soul x5
(In the background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life)
Your Soul x6
Go back to bed America, your government is in control again
Here, here’s American Gladiators
Watch this, shut up
Go back to bed America,
Here’s American Gladiators, here’s 56 channels of it
Watch these pictuary retards bang their ****ing skulls together
And congratulate you on living in the land of freedom
Here you go America
You are free to do as we tell you
You are free to do as we tell you
We want your soul x5
No ***, no strays, no dropouts, no ****
No lefty's, no loonies, no opinions, no way.
No thinkers, no teachers, no fats, no freaks
No skaters, no tweakers, no joke, no way. |
| | shadowskiss | 2006-06-09 17:13 | I have, I suppose, an extended version of it, possibly the original that Adam Freeland thought was too long for his single/album. either way I've listened to it for three years and I've got these lyris down like the back of my hand. This is how my version goes.
Your cell phone, your wallet, your time, your ideas
No barcode, no party, no ID, no beers
Your bankcard, your license, your thoughts, your fears
No simcard, no disco, no photo, not here
Your blood, your sweat, your passions, your regrets
Your office, your time off, your fashions, your ***
Your pills, your pass, your tits, your ass.
Your laughs, your balls.
We want it all.
We want your Soul x5
(in background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life, Your Cash, Your House, Your Life)
Show us your habits, your facts, your fears
Give us your address, your shoe size, your years
Your digits, your plans, your number, your eyes
Your schedule, your desktop, your details, your life.
Show us your children, your photos, your home.
Here, take credit, take insurance, take a loan.
Get a job, get a pension, get a haircut, get a suit.
Play the lottery, play football, play the field, sports on toot
We’ll show you things, show you scenes.
We'll buy you drinks, throw away your books,
We’ll sell you ****, we'll charge you max.
We want your Soul x5
(in background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life, Your Cash, Your House, Your Life)
Your thoughts, your emotions, your love, your dreams
Your cheque book, your essence, your sweat, your screams
Your security, your sobriety, your innocence, your society
Your self, your place, your distance, your speed
Go back to bed America, your government is in control again
Here, watch this, shut up!
You are free to do as we tell you!
You are free to do as we tell you!
We want your soul
Here's gummy bears, here's matters, here's Britney, here's Cola
Here's pizza, here's TV, here's some rock and some Rolla
Watch commercials, more commercials, watch Jerry, not Oprah
Buy a better life from the comfort of your sofa
Here's popcorn, here's magazines, here's milkshake, here's blue jeans
here's padded bras, here's armpit wax, here's football shirts, here's baseball caps
here's live talk shows, here's video games, here's cola lite, here's ten more lanes,
here's fingertips, here's collagen lips, here's all night bars, here's plastic tits
We want your soul x5
(In the background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life, Your Cash, Your House, Your Life)
Your Soul x6
Go back to bed America, your government is in control again
Here, here’s American Gladiators
Watch this, shut up!
Go back to bed America,
Here’s American Gladiators, here’s 56 channels of it
Watch these pictuary retards bang their ****in' skulls together
And congratulate you on living in the land of freedom
Here you go America
You are free to do as we tell you!
You are free to do as we tell you!
We want your soul x12
(In the background...Your Cash, Your House, Your Phone, Your Life, Your Cash, Your House, Your Life)
No ***, no strays, no dropouts, no ****
No lefty's, no loonies, no opinions, no way.
No thinkers, no teachers, no fats, no freaks
No skaters, no tweakers, no joke, no way.
Here's popcorn, here's magazines, here's milkshake, here's blue jeans
here's padded bras, here's armpit wax, here's football shirts, here's baseball caps
Here's very very very very very very very very long infomercials. |
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