LUCRE
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LUCRE/BURNT/MANCHURIAN HEIST/GENOCIDE/BAMBOOZLED/ROCK ON
© 2014/2017
LUCRE
A Lyric Album
Cynthia M Rouse
LUCRE
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Lyric Verse
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Lucre, Bamboozled, Manchurian Heist, Rock On, Genocide, Burnt
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ROCK ON
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Way up here
Air so clear
Sky so blue
Cloud so pretty
No city this tight
Just right for a dream
Ahhh...hot scene
What's your pleasure
To live or leisure
I like to rock it
I never knock it
Some like to roll
So much soul
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Fresh for color
There's no other
Light and dance
Take a chance
I like to rock it
Keep it real
Games a deal
Life's a steal
If you can play
The world will
Sway with you
What you do?
Come on and rock it
Don't ever knock it
Feel the beat
sweet with heat
Such the treat
If you true enough to deal it
I'm blue enough to feel it
All night long
Dig the song
Grab this light
Soul take flight
Only time
Don't let this
Fine day/slip away
What you say?
We love to rock it
don't ever knock it
till you try
sexy sky
moon don't lie
I like to rock it
tick and tock it
play it right
One more night
love taps the light
To rock so right
I like to rock it
So let it roll....
right through your soul
And rock it tight
All night,
yes quite;
We rock it right!
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Manchurian Heist
strangelove baby
be all the rage
till one or the other
gets loosed from its cage
gilded baby
such a deadly mess
world go boom
on its party dress
coup be coming
world be flaming
better take it to ground
cause nobody
makes it this time
around
so stand down
when you see us coming
get on your
knees
cause we never say
pretty please
then hit the deck fuckers/while we take this bank/or it's kiss of death/by the bomb/and the tank
Strangelove baby
be all the rage
Till one or the other
sticks you
In a cage
Star/crossed idol
such a lethal mess
plan goes boom
on its silky dress
world be flaming
better take this to ground
Cause
nobody makes it
this time around
So get down......
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Gen O Cide (Opening to Bamboozled)
candy land dream/becoming for thee/
all
to a fare thee/ne'er do well/it's not so swell/in the crushing real/politic/of bomb and rock/blood and bone/sticks and stone/where words mean nothing/but more pain and ash/crime for cash/never ending/greed cedes need/reason is the first casualty/but never the last/the past littered with the life of the hero/serving evil true/still standing/in front of you/by the sleight of this con/ancient slither and yon/we shall move on
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MIRAGE​
Soul/Jacked
Mirage
Ghosts Destined
Seek The Chosen
For
Eternal Life
Without strife
No hunger, famine, pain or fear
No pain, no rot, no age
Draws near
The paradise of utopia
And all knowledge
Is clear as
2B or not
2B real
Becomes their
Final Deal."
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Lucre
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Lucre is/as lucre does
Cause the way of our world
Was never fair
No care for thee/
No grace
To be
For
evil is/as evil does/cause the way of our world's a fallen fair/
grown fallow
gone hollow
no trust
just lust/for gold/stone cold/greed in the
lead chair/
we don't care 'bout thee/in our marble palace of silk and glass/
for zombie death/we know what's best for us/is you/in a cage of dark lies/
no way out or in/sealed by sin
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Pretty is/as pretty does
for the way of our world
ain't fair
Our care
uses to ruin
across time
As every line
Of trust
Stained with lies
circles pain
that pulls us under....
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For power is/as power does
To be thus
is to be strung/in the maze of lies
No way out/or in
Sealed by sin....
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Lucre is as lucre does
Pretty is as pretty does
Power is as nothing was
Cause the way of this
World
Ain't fair
No care
for thee
To be
No way out
Or in
Sealed by Sin
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Bamboozled
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Hey/you suckers
Can't U see
There ain't no one
To sanctify me
Rock on
Hey/say
can U see
through
the fog of denial
the truth we all hail
is nothing
but lies
whose broad coin
and bright screens lit
the dark
moneyheist
o'er the bunkers we watched
men so ruthlessly scheme/ing
hey say can U see
through the poison denial
the cloth still hold o'er the
poor
and the duped and
the true that be brave
hey you gullers it's so sad
but what can I say
ya'll done
been had
rock on/while you can
cause there ain't no prophet in peace
rock on/if you can
no more money in peace
rock on take a stand
cause the man left nothing
but bones for you to rise on
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BURNT
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BURNT
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Low Road Demon
Blow
Daisy Eyed Tyrant
Blind
To
Sift Through
The Ruins
As they burn the World
That the Cold Lode
Grifters
Stole from you....
As the rogue
Spits Out
His final
Call
Will you answer him
Till you take the fall/Again
What goes around comes around
In this realm
Don't quite matter who is at this helm
Tis your turn
To burn
god/less eternal
Turn, evil, burn
Hunt that rebel down
Now dig this
Why
We twice shy
So step up
step down
drag
your head
from the cloud
pull the call
For us all
Cause this grifter
wants to slay
A planet of slaves
As karma will
tell
him
Tis hell for a knave
So turn, peasants
burn
Tis your
chaos eternal
learn, god/less, learn
Burn that bastard down
We got fire
In this hole
As we fight for the soul
of a nation
For Le petite Rome
Ain't nobody home
Cause it gone, gone, gone
Yeah, it gone
Unseen billions
caste in fear
Trade life for
Trillions
More
Pieces of brilliant
De/Struction
So turn
vicious
Turn
polit eternal
Burn, loving, burnt
Plow that savior
Down
No more war
For a chalice stained with
Thieving whores
That lie beneath thee.
So hail this
Bitch
as our royal
gut your
toil
when
you see us
coming
get on your
knees
cause
we never say
pretty
please
then hit the
deck
fuckers
while we
take
the
Bank
or kiss
this death
by the bomb
and the tanks
Dossy treason
No rhyme
No reason
They're
One legion
Of Wicked
Fallen
Greed
--@ cynthiarouse Lyrics for "LUCRE" (c) 2014-2017
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