Thor Stone Gaming
Gaming Is Done
updated
Knight Lucas (Was a Black woman)
Netwon Oberly (Was a Black male)
Doctor Carrington (Was an Indian male)
Fahrenheit (Was a female bodyguard)
https://bio.link/americankrogan
odysee.com/@americankrogan:3/Prodeus-with-Kryst:4
He's also on Twitter still, somehow.
twitter.com/AmericanKrogan
Everything I say has come before
Assembled into something into something into something
I don't know for certain anymore
I am just a shadow of a shadow of a shadow
Always trying to catch up with myself
I am just an echo of an echo of an echo
Listening to someone's cry for help
Look what you had to start
Why all the change of heart?
You need to play your part
A copy of a copy of a
Now look what you've gone and done
Well that doesn't sound like fun
See I'm not the only one
A copy of a copy of a
I am little pieces little pieces little pieces
Pieces that were picked up on the way
Imprinted with a purpose with a purpose with a purpose
A purpose that's become quite clear today
Look what you had to start
Why all the change of heart?
You need to play your part
A copy of a copy of a
Now look what you've gone and done
Well that doesn't sound like fun
See I'm not the only one
A copy of a copy of a
I am just a finger on a trigger on a finger
Doing everything I'm told to do
Always my intention my intention your attention
Just doing everything you tell me to
Look what you had to start
Why all the change of heart?
You need to play your part
A copy of a copy of a
Now look what you've gone and done
Well that doesn't sound like fun
See I'm not the only one
A copy of a copy of a
(Look what you had to start)
Look what you had to start
(Why all the change of heart?)
Why all the change of heart?
(You need to play your part)
You need to play your part
(A copy of a copy of a)
A copy of a copy of a
(Now look what you've gone and done)
Look what you've gone and done
(Well that doesn't sound like fun)
That doesn't sound like fun
(See I'm not the only one)
See I'm not the only one
A copy of a copy of a
(A copy of a copy of a)
youtube.com/watch?v=n-37NeRdcX8
Let's fake an answer for the curious
Let's fake it all for the fame
They'll think delivering was easy
Living the fairy tales and the lies (lies)
Message from Opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless
Guess what? You're out of time [ x 2 ]
New aliens spawn, we reinvent the dawn
And no-one style compares
Those neon eyes make Mom and Dad think that we've lost our minds
They're just terrified of all new things
Message from Opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless
Guess what? You're out of time [ x 2 ]
Opticon is here to lead us...
Blast from the fashion bomb
Message from Opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless
Guess what? You're out of time [ x 4 ]
So quick to change us
(Opticon is here to lead us)
And imitate us
Humiliate us
So quick to change us
Got fed on tea and sympathy
Blew the sail like the wind
I wish you were my enemy
I was humble for you
What a fool I've been to have
Laid so low -- for so long -- so low
Into that void of silence
Where we cry without sound
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down
And when your mother's violence
Sent your soul underground
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down
Drew the blade way too slow
Was shackled by your honesty
Made a mess I, guess I, should have known
That life was lust and liberty
Not a chance mutation
Or the last temptation
Laid, so low -- for so long -- so low
Into that void of silence
Where we cry without sound
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down
And when your mother's violence
Sent your soul underground
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down
Into that void of silence
Where we cry without sound
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down
And when your mother's violence
Sent your soul underground
Where tears roll down
Where tears roll down
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you 'cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you 'cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you 'cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Mad world
Mad world
Halargian world
Mad world
You watched as my head hit the floor
You watched as I rolled round and round
You watched as I came tumbling down
You watched as I rolled down the stairs
You never wished me - fare thee well!
You watched as I got on my feet
I ran towards her and she started to plead, no!
Ain't got time for what you feel
You did it again
You did it again
You did it again and again and again, ho, ho!
Far below original sin
Far below the state I'm in
Far below malicious crimes
Far below her for the time
Far below
Far below
Far below is the place you'll go, ho!
Ain't got time for what you feel
You did it again
You did it again
You did it again and again and again, ho, ho!
Oh went through the window, quiet as a mouse
No sound was stirring throughout the house
I'd heard a noise that made me startle
But I kept on walking down the corridor
Yes the corridor
Yes the corridor
And there you were with a man once more, no!
Ain't got time for what you feel
You did it again
You did it again
You did it again and again and again
You did it again
You did it again
You did it again and again and again, ho, ho!
Read the front page, read the back page
"Welcome to the nuclear age"
No more time for vicious outrage
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
Write to London, write to Ireland
Write to Tokyo, write to Thailand
Write us right here in our homeland
Reagan sits behind walls sneering
Soviets are domineering
Third world states need engineering
No more time for loving and caring
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
In the evening, reading the paper
Read the front page through the back page
"Welcome to the modern age"
It's the very latest craze
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
Same old madness
Over and over and over and over...


