The point on the water, there's a change in the air,
A vibe in the darkness but there's nobody there.
I look for the reason but there's nothing to see,
Just a hole in my memory where my mind used to be.

  Tell me why
  Can I find no relief in my heart.
  I reside
  In a world that has fallen apart.

  Out of my mind, baby, show me a sign, baby,
  Show me a way to get back on time, please.
  Where do we go, baby, how will I know?
  Who holds the key, is it hidden inside of me?

But why should I worry and why do I
Doe Ray Me lyrics

(feat. D12 & Obie Trice)
[Ja Rule] 
Em you claim your mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known slut 
So what's Hailie gonna be when she grows up? 

[Eminem - (Hailie Jade)] 
Hahaaaa, Yeah, come on  care
When this road that I walk on is going nowhere.
I stand and I study every face in the crowd,
See the fear in their eyes, they must be thinking out loud.

  Chorus

Scratching the surface, it all looks the same;
A world full of anger with no one to blame.
But who can I turn to?  Who holds the key?
And who has the answer?  I think it's inside of me.

  Chorus

  Chorus

All things considered it looks as though Utopia were far closer to us than
anyone, only fifteen years ago, could have imagined.  Then, I projected it six
hundred years into 
Mad About You lyrics

I know that you feel it
Deep inside
But you just won't admit it
Youve got too much pride
Don't deny what's in your heart
You're safe with me
All your love is locked away
Won't you set it free
I endure the sleepless nights
Filled with doubt
And
he future.  Today it seems quite possible that the horror
may be upon us within a single century.  That is, if we refrain from blowing
ourselves to smithereens in the interval.  Indeed, unless we choose to
decentralize and to use applied science, not as the end to which human beings
are to be made the means, but as the means to producing a race of free
individuals, we have only two alternatives to choose from: either a number of
national militarized totalitarianisms, having as their root the terror of the
atomic bomb and as their consequence th
Scratch lyrics

It's a disease of the mind
Body stops
No definitions left or right
It's a release in the mind
Dark revelations in black and white
Release the pressure that builds within
Scratching scraping breaking shaking
Losing yourself over to them
Ripping
e destruction of civilization (or, if
the warfare is limited, the perpetuation of militarism); or else one
supranational totalitarianism, called into existence by the social chaos
resulting from rapid technological progress in general and the atomic
revolution in particular, and developing, under the need for efficiency and
stability, into the welfare-tyranny of Utopia.  You pays your money and you
takes your choice.

{The quote is the final paragraph of the foreward to Aldous Huxley's "Brave
New World", transcribed here in its entirety.}