Lyrics:
The Village Where Nothing Happened

rural village, but there's my home (*1) Still I think so much to do, I can't stay here too long I need to leave everything behind, let those 'knammels' rot away (*2) I have time nothing

"the powers that be" to retaliate. In extremes perceptions change, Panic, comedy, compassion. In a SAC bunker a soldier in a white cravat turns a key to launch the counter attack. Nothing happens

To The Back Like Domes? Where You At To All The Bad Heads With The Word Where You At And If You Getting Fed By The Herb Where You At And All The Brothers

smashed through the light Without a one-time in sight, so I bust right on Century headed to the L.A.X. Where their ain't nothing but fly bitches and