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Unreleased

B-Sides

Wunderkind (The Chronicles of Narnia OST)
Pollyanna Flower
London
Still (Dogma OST)
Sister Blister
Fear Of Bliss
Purgatorying
Unprodigal Daughter
Bent 4 U
Offer
Symptoms
Awakening Americans
Sorry to myself
Simple Together
Arrival

Unreleased

Gorgeous
King Of Intimidation
Weekends
Death Of Cinderella
Excess (with Tricky)
Question (with Tricky)
Spoon (with Dave Matthew's Band)
Don't drink the water (with Dave Matthew's Band)
Drift Away (with Ringo Starr & Tom Petty)
No Avalon
After a year like this one
Superstar Wonderful Weirdos
Dear Prudence


I Am
Wounded Leading Wounded

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Wunderkind (The Chronicles of Narnia OST)

 A perilous place walk backwards towards you

Blink disbelieving eyes chilled to the bone

Most visibly brave no aprehended gloom

First to take this foot to virgin snow

 

I am a magnet for all kinds of deeper wonderment

I am a wunderkind oh oh oh oooooh

And I lift the envelope pushed far enough to believe this

I am a princess on the way to my throne

 

Destined to serve, destined to rule

 

Oh ominous place, spellbound and unchild-proofed

My least favorite chill to bare alone

Compatriots in place they'd cringe if I told you

Our best back-pocket secret our bond full-blown

 

And I am a magnet for all kinds of deeper wonderment

I am a wunderkind oh oh oh oooooh

And I am a pioneer naive enough to believe this

I am a princess on the way to my throne

 

Destined to seek, destined to know

 

Most beautiful place reborn and blown off roof

My view about face wether great will be done

 

I am a magnet for all kinds of deeper wonderment

I am a wunderkind oh oh oh oooooh

I am a ground-breaker naive enough to believe this

I am a princess on the way to my throne

 

And I am a magnet for all kinds of deeper wonderment

I am a wunderkind oh oh oh oooooh

I am a Joan of Arc and smart enough to believe this

I am a princess on the way to my throne

 

Destined to reign, destined to roam

Destined to reign, destined to roam

 

Destined to reign, destined to roam

Destined to reign, destined to roam

 

 

 

Pollyanna Flower (Thank you single)

 

Between a broken nose and a fake smile

Between the piety and gun-powder

Between the fighting and fleeing the scene

Between murder and diplomacy

Between agression and oblivion

Between brutal and realistically well-behaved

Between the screaming and pulling in the reins

Between tiptoeing and ambling 

 

What am I to do with all this fire?

(I'd like to hit you but I'd never hit you)

Would you stay with me in this respect?

(I'd like to slap you but I'd never slap you)

 

Between violence and silently seething

Between my fist and my pollyanna flower

Between fuck you to your face and it's alright

Between war and denial 

Between flying vases and secretly weeping

Between lose cannons and ever downplaying

Between bruises and nobley differing

Between bursting and boiling

 

What am I to do with all this burning?

(I'd like to hurt you but I'd never hurt you)

Do I overwhelm you in this place?

(I'd like to kill you but I'd never kill you) 

 

Between violence and silently seething

Between my fist and my pollyanna flower

Between fuck you to your face and it's alright

Between war and denial 

 

What am I to do with all this fire?

Can you understand me in this place? 

 

 

London (Unsent single)

 

Bogainvillas to fall in to the pool

The hard shelled bugs bite my forearm

my right index fingernail chewed to the quick

my cervix is a long scalene

my sprinklers go off at 6pm each day and sometimes they spray unsuspecting visitors

my pimples are gooses all over my legs

my brow is furrowed and my vision is blurred

 

and how I do love London

and how I do love London

 

the birds make guttural sounds and protect me

my friends come to visit and love me a lot

I don't have the energy to fill them in

I am lagged by the jet and 12 hour flight

 

and how I do love London

and how I do love London

 

i am intrigued by the boys with the androdonus songs

sometimes they rhyme sometimes they rhyme not

the steam will smell of eucalyptus in the shower

the hug will feel forced upon you inconsolable thing

 

and how I do love London

and how I do love London

 

deep breaths will not make my brain stand still to be loved and swallowed or single and depraved i love speaking French to the taxi drivers we slept and were cold on the train out of France

 

and how I do love London

and how I do love London

 

  Still (Dogma Soundtrack)

 

I am the harm which you inflict

I am your brilliance and frustration

I'm the nuclear bombs if they're to hit

I'm your immaturaty and your indignance

I am your misfits and your praised

I am your doubt and your conviction

I am your charity and your rape

I am your grasping and expectation

 

I see you averting your glances

I see you cheering on the war

I see you ignoring your children

And I love you still And I love you still

 

I am your joy and your regret

I am your fury and your elation

I am your yearning and your sweat

I am your faithless and your religion

I see you altering history

I see you abusing the land

I see you and your selective amnesia

And I love you still And I love you still

 

I am your tragedy and your fortune

I am your crisis and delight

I am your profits and your prophets

I am your art, I am your bytes

I am your death and your decisions

I am your passion and your plights

I am your sickness and convalescence

I am your weapons and your light

 

I see you holding your grudges

I see you gunning them down

I see you silencing your sisters

And I love you still And I love you (still)

 

I see you lie to your country

I see you forcing them out

I see you blaming each other

And I love you still And I love you still

 

Sister Blister (Hands Clean single one)

 

you and me we're cut from the same cloth

it seems to some we famously get along

but you and me are strangers to each other

cuz you and me are competitive to the bone

 

such tragedy to trample on each other with how much we've endured

with the state this land is in

you and me feel joined by only gender

we are not all for one and one for all 

 

sister blister we fight to please the brothers

we think their acceptance is how we win

they're happy we're climbing over each other

to beg the club of boys to let us in

 

you and me estranged from the mother

you and me have felt impotent in our skin

you and me have taken it out on each other

you and me disloyal to the feminine 

 

such a pity to disavow each other with how far we've come

with how strong we've been

you and me are on this pendulum together

you and me with scarcity still fueling 

 

sister blister we fight to please the brothers

we think their acceptance is how we win

they're happy we're climbing over each other

to beg the club of boys to let us in

 

we may not have priorities same

we may not even like each other

we may not be hugely anti-men

but such a cost to dishonor a sister

 

you and me have made it harder for the other

we forget how hard separatism has been

you and me we can help change their minds together

you and me in alignment until the end 

 

sister blister we fight to please the brothers

we think their acceptance is how we win

they're happy we're climbing over each other

to beg the club of boys to let us in

 

 

Fear Of Bliss (Hands Clean single one)

 

my misery has enjoyed company

and although I have ached

I don't threaten anybody

sometimes I feel more bigness than I've shared with you

sometimes I wonder why I quell when I'm not required to 

 

I've tried to be small I've tried to be stunted

I've tried roadblocks and all

my happy endings prevented 

 

sometimes I feel it's all just too big to be true

I sabotage myself for fear of what my bigness could do

 

fear of bliss and fear of joyitude

fear of bigness and ensuing solitude

 

I could be golden I could be glowing I could be freedom

but that could be boring

 

sometimes I feel this is too scary to be true

I sabotage myself for fear of losing you

 

fear of bliss and fear of joyitude

fear of bigness and ensuing solitude

 

this talk of liberation makes me want to go lie down

under the covers til the terror of the unknown is gone 

 

I could be full I could be thriving I could be shining

sounds isolating

 

sometimes I feel this is too good to be true

I sabotage myself for fear of what my joy could do

 

Purgatorying

 

 

 Entertain for the tenth hour in a row again

Anesthetize me with your gossip and many random antecdotes

and fill every hour with act timid to your ear candy

drop me off at intersections in any city metropolitan

 

and keep me in this state

and keep me purgatorying

and sing me back to sleep

this is far more than I have bargained for

 

Start every week with breakneck urgent design

And end every speed day with my

briefcase representing free time

Spending my fumes my purchases become my lifeline

Please give my love to my family

I'll doubtfully be home at Christmas time

 

please leave me in this state

please leave me purgatorying

I'll be damned if I'm to wake

This is far more than I am equipped for

 

I've held you up like a dear

and like you're the sole owner of wings

This unrequited tunnel of vision

and I wonder why I've not been writing

 

Don't disturb me in this state

Please leave me purgatorying

I'll be damned if I'm to wake

This all is far more than I have bargained for

I'll be damned if I'm to wake

This is far more than I'm equipped for

 

 

Unprodigal Daughter (Hands Clean single two)

 

I had disengaged to avoid being totaled

I would run away and say good riddance soon enough

I had grown disgusted by your small minded ceiling

To imagining myself bolting had not been difficult

Soon be my life, soon be my pace

Soon be my choice of which you'll have no part of

 

Unprodigal Daughter and I'm heading for the west

Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough

Unencumbered daughter you can count on me at last!

I'd invite you but I'm busy being all of the best

 

I bit around only although I learned at my temple

I have wanted really it, but not all that came before

I felt kind of ready unsurrounded by the pawns

I felt culture shocked but deceived, I must not

 

This is my town, this is my voice

This is my taste of what you'll have no part of

 

Unprodigal Daughter and I'm heading for the west

Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough

Unencumbered daughter you can count on me at last!

I'd invite you but I'm busy being all of the best

 

One day I'll saddle back and speak foreign adventures

One day I'll double back and tell you about these unfettered years

One day Ill look back and feel something other than relieved

Glad that I left when I did before your dear you can'ts got the best of me

 

When Id speak of artistry you would roll your eyes skyward

When id speak of spirituality you label me absurd

When I spoke of possibility you would frown and shake your head

If Id stayed much longer Id have surely imploded

 

These are my words, this is my house

These are my friends of which you've had no part of

 

Unprodigal Daughter and I'm heading for the west

Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough

Unencumbered daughter you can count on me at last!

I'd invite you but I'm busy being all of the best

 

 

Bent 4 U (Precious Illusions single one)

 

you're unsure and you're not ready so that must mean I want you

you're unavailable and disinterested to you I look for comfort

 

a million times in a million ways I will try to change you

a million months and a million days I'll try to convince you 

 

I have waited for you and adjusted for you and I'm done

I have deferred to you and enabled you and I'm done

 

you're too young or you're too old or you're simply not inclined

you're asleep or you're withholding be that my cue to crave you

 

several times in several ways I'll try to squeeze love from you

several hours and several ways I'll feast on scraps thrown from you 

 

I have bent for you and I've deprived for you and I'm done

I have depressed for you and contorted for you and I'm done

I have stifled for you and I've compromised for you and I'm done

I have silenced for you and sacrificed for you and I'm done

 

it won't be long before I am reclaimed

it won't take long and I'll be on path again

it won't be easy for us to disengage

and I'm at the end of self deprivation stage 

 

you're afraid of every woman afraid of your inner workings

you cringe at the thought of living under the same roof as me god and everything

a million times and a million ways I've tried to alter to match you

several times every several days I've tried to uncrush on you

 

 I have waited for you and adjusted for you and I'm done

I have deferred to you and enabled you and I'm done

I have bent for you and I've deprived for you and I'm done

I have depressed for you and contorted for you and I'm done

 

Bent 4 U (Precious Illusions single one)

 

who? who am I to be blue?

look at my family and fortune

look at my friends and my house

 

who? who am I to feel dead and who am I to feel

spent?

look at my health and my money

 

and where? where do I go to feel good?

why do i still look outside me when clearly i see it

won't work?

 

is it my calling to keep on when i'm unable?

is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire?

and my generosity has me disabled by this

my sense of duty to offer

 

and why? why do i feel so ungrateful?

me who is far beyond survival

me who's seen life as an oyster

 

is it my calling to keep on when i'm unable?

is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire?

and my generousity has me disabled by this

my sense of duty to offer

 

and how? how dare i rest on my laurels?

how dare I ignore an outstretched hand?

how dare I ignore a third world country?

 

is it my calling to keep on when i'm unable?

is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire?

and my generousity has me disabled by this

my sense of duty to offer

 

who? who am I to be blue?

 

 

Symptoms (Hands Clean single two)

 

a missile sent today

killed only 3

the rest were saved

they're far enough away

to not really feel the direct effect on me

 

they caught him today

based ridiculously

on his race

they weren't sure

he even did it

but they needed a random face

 

are these symptoms, symptoms of a simpler cause

I've had moments in my life when I've contributed by believing we are

separate we are separate

disconnected in disunity

 

he won today

smug self-satisfaction

on his face

he blew the others

out of the water

he said and was glad

they were disgraced

 

are these symptoms, symptoms of a simpler cause

I've had moments in my life when I've contributed by believing we are

separate we are separate

disconnected in disunity

 

he stole what he could

he only had minutes before he'd be caught

he justified

every penny taken by blaming the gap between the rich and rich not

 

are these symptoms, symptoms of a simpler cause

I've had moments in my life when I've contributed by believing we are

separate we are separate

disconnected in disunity

 

Awakening Americans (Hands Clean single two)

 

We watch movies of murder and we censor the breast

Give thanks for the murders of Chris Columbus

We kill our own and we vote for the men

The lesser of evils and us starring in the role of victim

 

I wonder how we change if we can in this land

I wonder how many mountains we'd move if we bent together

Us privileged Americans

 

We pass our revisions onto the next generation

We kneel to the Gods of corporation

We eat when we're full and we hoard all the rest

With our hands on remotes we say "Yes, We're the best"

 

I wonder what we change in this land, cause we can

Even with western centricity this rampant

Us ugly Americans

 

Tired are not my hands

But see strangers and enemies as part of me, is real.

For me this awakening Canadian

 

We teach our offspring for themselves, every man

We shrug our shoulders and create yet another -ism

We dissuade our young from using their imagination

We avert our eyes from this our very own manifestation

 

I wonder what will change in this land, cause we can

I wonder how many mouths we'd fill if we band together

Us awakening Americans

 

 

Sorry to Myself (Precious Illusions single two also features on the Japanese edition of Under Rug Swept)

 

for hearing all my doubts so selectively

for continuing my numbing relentlessly

for helping you and myself, not even considering

for beating myself up and over functioning

 

to whom do I owe the biggest apology?

no one's been crueller than I've been to me

 

for letting you decide if I indeed was desirable

for myself love being so embarrassingly conditional

for denying myself to somehow make us compatible

and for trying to fit a rectangle into a hole

 

to whom do I owe the biggest apology?

no one's been crueller than I've been to me

 

I'm sorry to myself

my apologies begin here before everybody else

I'm sorry to myself

for treating me worse than I would anybody else

 

for blaming myself for your unhappiness

for my impatience when I was perfect where I was

ignoring all the signs that I was not ready and

expecting myself to be where you wanted me to be

 

to whom do I owe the first apology?

no one's been crueller than I've been to me

 

I'm sorry to myself

my apologies begin here before everybody else

I'm sorry to myself

for treating me worse than I would anybody else

 

well, I wonder which crime is the biggest?

forgetting you or forgetting myself?

had I heeded the wisdom of the latter

I would've naturally loved the former

 

for ignoring you, my highest voices

for smiling when my strife was all too obvious

for being so disassociated from my body

and for not letting go when it would've been the kindest thing

 

to whom do I owe the biggest apology?

no one's been crueller than I've been to me

 

I'm sorry to myself

my apologies begin here before everybody else

I'm sorry to myself

for treating me worse than I would anybody else

 

I'm sorry to myself

my apologies begin here before everybody else

I'm sorry to myself

for treating me worse than I would anybody else

 

Simple Together

 

You've been my golden best friend

And now with post-demise at hand

I can't go to you for consolation

Cuz we're off limits during this transition

 

This grief overwhelms me

It burns in my stomach

And I can't stop bumping into things

 

I thought we'd be simple together

I thought we'd be happy together

thought we'd be limitless together

I thought we'd be precious together

But I was sadly mistaken

 

You've been my soulmate and then some

I remembered you the moment I met you

With you I knew god's face was handsome

With you I saw fun and expansion

 

This loss is numbing me it pierces my chest

And I can't stop dropping everything

 

I thought we'd be sexy together

thought we'd be evolving together

I thought we'd have children together

I thought we'd be family together

But I was sadly mistaken

 

If I had a bill for all the philosophies I shared

If I had a penny for all the possibilities I presented

If I had a dime for every hand thrown up in the air

My wealth would render this no less severe

 

I thought we'd be genius together

I thought we'd be healing together

I thought we'd be growing together

thought we'd be adventurous together

But I was sadly mistaken

 

thought we'd be exploring together

thought we'd be inspired together

I thought we'd be flying together

thought we'd be on fire together

But I was sadly mistaken

 

 

Gorgeous

 

Testosterone in large amounts,

Your little sister got kicked out of

God, you can't shave your head,

Come to the show, the boys,

They rock harder.

Your mother lent you her slip,

She lent you her bright red lipstick

And your shoes are hurting your back,

 

But boy don't you look gorgeous.

You look gorgeous.

You look gorgeous.

You look gorgeous.

You look gorgeous.

 

This is but an observation: you've a bullet in your foot.

You make it hard for us bitches

Inconsequential in your back bends.

Your taste in men leaves something to be desired;

You love them to be aloof and self-obsessed,

They love you in your mini dress.

 

You're looking gorgeous.

You're looking gorgeous.

Gorgeous.

You're looking gorgeous.

 

When your voice is raised above a certain level,

I'm afraid we must go to the ladies' room;

I left your competence in curlers.

 

You look gorgeous.

You look gorgeous.

You're looking gorgeous.

How you look gorgeous. 

 

 

King Of Intimidation

 

For you, they live in a quiet monastery

For you, they wear whatever you want them to as long as it's short

They count to ten when you tell them how to drive

And when they're afraid they let you speak for them

 

All hail the king of Intimidation

Model of good Christian behavior

 

For you we wax nostalgic and our legs

For you, we chew our nails if we had any left buy fake ones to do it

We counted to ten temporarily and it was

Something about how you talk down to me

 

All hail the king of Intimidation

Model of Good christian behavior

 

The role of compromising for the family you now want some

There's only so much we can do to make you rest assured

 

I am single

I am weary

You're just jealous

You're just confused

You're just hungry

You're missing out

You're not happy

You I pitty

 

All hail the king of Intimidation

My dad loves good Christian behavior

He does not know what he has wrongly done

Forgive his ignorant behavior 

 

You are tortured

You are captured

You were busted

We were silenced

You were tested

You knew better

You are lonely

 

Was it worth it?

 

 

Weekends

 

Monday morning is not Monday morning 'till Taylor has his coffee

Friday night is not Friday night 'till Jessie leaves the room sweaty

Tuesday morning is not Tuesday morning 'till Nick has his talk with his son

Thursday night is not Thursday night 'till Chris has sex with his bass

 

Come on to the Weekend

'cause the Weekend I'll get by

Hold off 'till the Weekend

'cause there's too much time to be inherently nice guys 

 

Tuesday morning is Wednesday afternoon when you drive all night

Wednesday early we pull into what I'll call Philadelphia

Thursday morning is not Thursday morning 'till one of us says

how's your life

how's your life?

Yeah how's your life

how's your life?

 

Come on to the weekend

'cause the weekend I'll get by

Hold off 'till the weekend

'cause there's too much time to think and not much time to cry

Hold off 'till the weekend

'cause the weekend we'll be high

Hold off 'till the weekend

'cause we may look tired, but we'll get by 

 

What if there were no more mama's boys

What if no one shared their humble appearance

What there were no consequences

What if there were no more arguments

Well that'd be a shame

And that'd be impossible

and you would be bored

'cause you wouldn't want it any other way 

 

Hold on 'till the weekend

'cause the weekend I'll get by

Hold off 'till the weekend

'cause we may look scared, but we're really nice guys

Hold off 'till the weekend

'cause the weekend I'll get high

Hold off 'till the weekend

'cause we may look strange but we surely will get by 

 

What if there were no more mama's boys

What if we all had a picnic together

Would that be a shame...

And that'd be impossible

'cause you would be bored

'cause you wouldn't want it any other way

 

 

Death Of Cinderella

 

I'm wise and ambitious

And angry and free

And smart and available

And sexy

I'm soft and appealing

And wearing pajamas

And twisted and willing

And crazy

 

And this is the story of the death of Cinderella

She'd grow to be a maid if she couldn't find a fella who can use her

And it's all you could do not to throw her on the floor

 

And thought provoking

And opinionated Cultured and funny

And experienced

Fearless and tender

And sweetly innocent

Uninhibited Likes a good debate

 

And this is the story of the death of Cinderella

She'd grow to be a maid if she couldn't find a fella who can use her

And it's all you could do not to tie her to the bed

 

I could fall in love a million times before I die

You could draw me a bubble bath

We could walk into the sunset

 

And this is the story of the death of Cinderella

She'd grow to be a maid if she couldn't find a fella who can use her

And it's all you could do not to shake her shoulders hard

 

And this is the story of the death of Cinderella

I'm gonna grow to be a maid and I'll never find a fella who can use me

And that's all you can do not to kick me in the ass

 

Question (with Tricky)

 

I must believe through this

I must be asleep

I must be blinded

 

How?

Keep it a question

How?

Keep it a question

How?

Keep it a question

 

I must be supported

I must be blind

I must be asleep

I must be fearful

 

How?

Keep it a question

Nothing is secret

Keep it a question

How?

Keep it a question

 

I must believe through this

I must be asleep

I must learn through that

I must release the shame

 

How?

Keep it a question

How?

That aint nothing

I planned this

Keep it a question

How?

 

I learn...

 

How?

Keep it a question

Nothing is sacred

Keep it a question

Let it stop there

 

How?...

How?...

How?...

How?...

How?...

How?...

 

Keep it a question

 

Spoon (with Dave Matthew's Band)

 

Spoon in spoon

Stirring my coffee

I thought of you

And turned to the gate

On my way came up with the answers

I scratched my head

And the answers were gone

From hand to hand

Wrist to the elbow

Red blood sand

Could Dad be God

Crosses cross hung out like a wet rag

Forgive you? Why?

You hung me out to dry

Maybe I'm crazy

But laughing out loud

Makes the pain pass by

And maybe you're a little crazy

But laughing out loud make it all subside

Holding, I'm holding

I'm still falling

Spoon in spoon

Stirring my coffee

I thought of this and turned to the gate

But on my way

Crack

Lightning and thunder I hid my head

And the storm slipped away

Well maybe I'm crazy

And laughing out loud

Makes it all pass by

And maybe you're a little crazy

And laughing out loud

Makes it all alright

Laughing out loud

From time to time

Minutes and hours

Some move ahead while

Some lag behind

It's like the balloon that

Rise and then vanish

This drop of hope

That falls from his eyes

Spoon in spoon

Stirring my coffee

I think of this and turn to go away

But as I walk

There're voices behind me saying

Sinners sin

Come now and play

 

 

Don't drink the water (with Dave Matthew's Band)

 

Come out come out

No use in hiding

Come now come now

Can you not see?

There's no place here

What were you expecting

Not room for both

Just room for me

So you will lay your arms down

Yes I will call this home

 

Away away

You have been banished

Your land is gone

And given me

And here I will spread my wings

Yes I will call this home

What's this you say

You feel a right to remain

Then stay and I will bury you

What's that you say

Your father's spirit still lives in this place

I will silence you

 

Here's the hitch

Your horse is leaving

Don't miss you boat

It's leaving now

 

And as you go I will spread my wings

Yes I will call this home

I have no time to justify to you

Fool, you're blind, move aside for me

All I can say to you my new neighbor

Is you must move on or I will bury you

 

Now as I rest my feet by this fire

Those hands once warmed here

I have retired them

I can breathe on my own air

I can sleep more soundly

Upon these poor souls

I'll build heaven and call it home

'cause you're all dead now

 

I live with my justice

I live with my greedy need

I live with no mercy

I live with my frenzied feeding

I live with my hatred

I live with my jealousy

I live with the notion

That I don't need anyone but me

Don't drink the water

There's blood in the water

Arrival

Go boy hit the road from this cruel town
They had to
They didn't know where was going
Just had to reach the border
He didn't know where was going
Just had to reach a border

This is the time for awakening
For humans on the planet
This is the time to wake up out of the madness
Because the history of humanity is basically the history of insanity
Wake up out of the dream, the nightmare
But to see your own madness is the beginning healing insanity
Because there is in every human being not only the madness, but also the sanity

The devil is mine
The torture is mine
Don't take it from me
And I'll arrive at the same place as I began
As I will of my leading
Safe in reflection, it's all about me
Gonna arrive at the same place as I began

Arrival
Arrival
Arrival
Beginning on time

Where to begin

Denial / Separation
Denial / Separation

Safe in reflection, it's all about me
Gonna arrive at the same place as I began

Arrival
Arrival
Arrival
Beginning on time

Well I'm a fuerta and I'm walking through the streets
Apart from what-what I see the same dance
An attitude with you, a power machine
Because that which strangles you will arrive in your sleep
'Cause me, mira, there's you, leisure class
Leisure class

You love our music, but you hate our guts
We know all about you, but you don't know a thing about us

I'll arrive at the same place as I began

Didn't know where they was going
Just had to reach the border

I'll arrive at the same place as I began