1/13/11

Aerosmith - Critical Mass

Aerosmith - Critical Mass

Arriving in boats, black hooded coats.
Tormentors climbed into my room.
I crawled under my bed, covered my head.
But they're flushin' me out with a broom.

The leader, she's small, pinned my ass to the wall.
For my seeds or she'd be losin' her past.
Time after time, she'd be readin' my mind.
But she never got the feelin' to last.

Celebrate, celebrate, celebraid it.
This is the critical mass.

So far so good, I heard the other say.
So good so far, they're takin' me away.
I drink to you, your mind, her ass.
We'll take a drink and break the glass.

Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it.
This is the critical mass.

Now the tallest of two, with a brush full of blue.
Paints surrealist scenes on the wall.
So I tell her for fun, that it's really well done.
But she just ain't listenin' at all.

She points to my heart, tellin' me if I'm smart.
I'll practice and phase.
Out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit.
And I went screaming out down the hall.

Really need it.
Really need your love.
Really need your love.
Need your love need your love love love love love love love love love love.

Just then I heard a poundin' on the door.
We're all here, sang the voice of twenty more.
I drink to you alas.
We'll take a drink and break the glass.

Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it.
We are the critical mass.

Time in space, is takin' me away.
Time erase, don't know the time of day.
Time in space, is takin' me away.
Time erase, don't know the time of day.
Time in space, is takin' me away.
Time erase, don't know the time of day.

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