Lyrics The Still See (Mistress Moon) - Shockocracy
Mexico
Mistress
Moon
Mistress
Moon
What
are
you
doin'
to
the
waves
Mistress
Moon
Mistress
Moon
What
are
you
doin'
to
the
waves
I
am
right
here
I
have
no
fear
I
went
before
the
throne
February
6th
I
heard
what
He
said
I
took
some
notes
I
have
some
things
to
say
And
I
am
right
here
As
isn't
it
queer
All
I
did
was
take
down
some
good
notes
And
I
am
giving
you
All
the
notes
I
wrote
When
I
spoke
to
the
See
And
the
See
stood
still
I
am
writing
this
for
your
conscience
I
cannot
write
it
for
anything
else
I
only
speak
to
part
of
you
I
only
speak
to
part
of
you
That's
what
Abe
Lincoln
knew
I
only
speak
to
part
of
you
The
better
angels
of
your
nature
Amen
And
yes,
this
is
Christian
music
Stop
killing
the
messenger
of
your
conscience
I
can't
tell
you
how
much
that
pisses
God
off
He
lives
in
your
conscience
He
always
did
Since
you
were
a
kid
It's
Wrath
Inner
hatred
causes
depression
And
Freud
said
that
too
But
it's
Wrath
John
Sarno
was
right
John
Sarno
was
right
Release
your
rage
into
art
John
Sarno
was
right
Release
that
rage
Oh,
my
brothers
and
sisters
But
only
into
art
Good,
evil
Good,
evil
Good,
evil
Which
to
pick
Good,
evil
Good,
evil
Good,
evil
Which
to
pick
Selfish,
others
Selfish,
others
Selfish,
others
Me,
them
Me,
them
Me,
them
Me,
them
Us
Us
Us
What's
good
for
all
will
be
good
for
one
When
justice
and
mercy
are
the
same
And
we
must
reinvent
Without
any
war
The
human
shame
You
think
it's
different
You
think
it's
like
that
Oh,
Israel,
why
do
you
still
wrestle
You
think
you're
different
You
are
not
I
chose
you
to
teach
the
world
I'm
tired
of
your
back
pain,
aren't
you
Back
pain
is
as
old
as
your
suppressed
rage
Put
your
rage
into
art
now
My
people
Share
your
pain
Yield
your
struggle
You'll
yield
your
struggle
I
said
Beat
those
swords
into
plowshares
Or
better
yet,
musical
instruments
La
la
la
God
of
music
Choir
of
the
angels
Genius
doctor
friend
Jokester,
prankster
bard
Warrior
class
intellect
Absent
minded
professor
Perhaps
he's
just
burnt
Angel
fire
burns
Angel
fire
burns
All
of
my
life
Angel
fire
burns
Give
in
to
the
burn
And
turn
the
burn
free
Into
art
Give
up
your
shame
Angel
fire
burns
But
not
you
You're
the
flame
You're
the
storm
You
are
the
wind,
fire,
earth
and
the
rain
You
are
the
storm
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Ahh
La
la
la,
la
la
la
La
la
la
la,
la
la
la
la
You
will
be
kind
You
will
wise
up
You
will
see
the
error
of
your
ways
You
will
confess
You
will
obey
You
will
plead
for
your
soul
And
I'll
be
right
there
And
it
isn't
fair
I
have
to
watch
you
beg
for
your
soul
And
I'll
be
right
there
Then
I'll
take
to
the
air
And
say
I
don't
care
The
humans
will
do
what
they
must
La
la
la
La
la
la
la
La
la
la
la
la
la
la
La
la
la
la
la
la
La
la
Choir
of
the
angels,
will
you
sing
La
la
for
justice
La
la
La
la
la
La
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
for
justice
La
la
La
la
la
la
la
la
Ah
ah
ah
ah
Ah
ah
ah
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