Live - Century lyrics

Everybody's here<br>Puke stinks like beer<br>This could be a city<br>This could be a graveyard<br>You stole my idea<br>You stole my idea<br><br>Everybody's anxious<br>For the coming of the crisis<br>The collapse of the justice<br>I can smell your armpits<br>You stole my idea<br>You stole my idea<br>You stole my idea!<br>This puke stinks like beer and everybody's here<br><br>Come on, come on, come on<br>Let's lay waste to this century<br>Come on, come on, come on<br>Return to nothing, and help me<br><br>Everybody's anxious<br>The crowd is all around us<br>The followers of aldous<br>Are spinning with their mescaline<br>A man behind the altar screams<br>You stole my idea<br>You stole my idea!<br><br>On the edge of a kiss, smack on the lips<br>Dangled with tongue<br>On the edge of a peace that can't stand low<br>And won't stand tall<br><br>It's amazing what we can do with love<br>With some matches and gasoline, do with love!<br>It's amazing what we can do with love