Extreme Big Boys Don’t Cry

Whoever said that big boys don’t cry

You say you never shed a tear

Well, listen that’s a lie

We’re all defenseless

When it comes to pain

I said boys and girls alike yeah,

We’re all the same

It’s my party

I’ll cry if I want to

Big boys don’t cry

As if nothing seems to matter

Big boys don’t cry

Then why do I

Big boys don’t cry

Because nothing in this world

Ever matters

Big boys don’t cry

Hey, I’m not ashamed

To say a tear

Is in my eye

Because another tear

Will take its place

Before I die

Extreme Smoke Signals

Keep your elbows off the table

Look before you cross

Buckle up your seat belt

Parental discretion advised

Keeping off the grass

Beware of the dog

A restricted area

Police will take notice

Oh, no, don’t wanna know

My ass from my elbow

Oh, no don’t wanna know

Don’t wanna know

Where there’s smoke

There’s fire

Don’t be playin’ ball in the street

Where there’s smoke

There’s fire

What you sow is what you will reap

Slippery when wet

Skating on thin ice

Caution falling rocks

Give a hoot don’t pollute

Surgeon General’s warning

Don’t you drink and drive

Saying no to drugs

Hazardous to your health

Out of reach from children

Fatal if you swallow

Keep away from heat

Pull in case of fire

Rain dance Howthafukowee

Injuns

Extreme Money

Hallelujah

Now I lay, I lay me down to sleep

Hallelujah

Almighty dollar

I praise the Lord afford my roll to keep

Hallelujah

Almighty dollar

Money

I need more money

Just a little more money

Yeah, I need more money

Money, money

I need more money

I need more money

Just a little more money

Just a little more money

Yeah, I need more money

Yeah, I need more money

And give us these days

Our daily bread

Only you we praise

Almighty dollar

Money

My personal saviour

Money

A material lust

Money

Life’s only treasure

Money

In God we trust

And if I should die before I wake

Hallelujah

Almight dollar

I’m gonna take the money that I make

Hallelujah

Almighty dollar

Money

I need more money

Just a little more money

Yeah, I need more money

Money, money

I need more money

I need more money

Just a little more money

Just a little more money

Yeah, I need more money

Yeah, I need more money

And give us these days

Our daily bread

Only you we praise

Almighty dollar

Money

My personal saviour

Money

A material lust

Money

Life’s only treasure

Money

In God we trust

Extreme Peace

Heavy is the burden

That brings you

To your knees

Lost in the confusion

Of life’s uncertainties

Feel you’re suffocating

With every breath you take

Moment left remaining

Time for you to pray

Time for you to pray

Pray for peace

Pray for peace

Pray for peace

Pray for peace

Whirl wind

She’s a-turning

The river’s

On the rise

Suddenly surrounded

In the middle

Middle of her eye

Light precedes

The thunder trembles

Trembles and it shakes

The ground your feet

Are under

Time for you to pray

Time for you to pray

Pray for peace

Pray for peace

Pray for peace

Pray for peace

Extreme Color Me Blind

I had a dream,

Last night I was blind

And I couldn’t see

Color of any kind

Picture the world, minus a rainbow

When day becomes night, then where will the sun go

Dancing alone, just me and my shadow

Color me blind, so I can see no evil

WHY DO WE DREAM,

IN BLACK AND WHITE?

COLOR ME BLIND

WHY DO WE DREAM

IN BLACK AND WHITE?

COLOR ME BLIND

I had a dream,

I was looking, over the mountain

But I’ve, I’ve yet to see the,

The so-called promised land

Picture the world,

Without any color

You couldn’t tell,

One face from the other

I don’t understand

Why we fight with our brother

Color me blind

Just to love one another

Color me, color you,

COLOR ME BLIND

Extreme Seven Sundays

One day

we’ll find the time

to spend, together

until then, My Love

IF I HAD ONE WISH

IT WOULDN’T BE HARD TO CHOOSE

SEVEN SUNDAYS IN A ROW

CAUSE THAT’S THE DAY

THAT I SPEND WITH YOU

Someday soon,

you and I

will hold each other

once again, My Love

IF I HAD ONE WISH

IT WOULDN’T BE HARD TO CHOOSE

SEVEN SUNDAYS IN A ROW

SEVEN SUNDAYS IN A ROW

SEVEN SUNDAYS IN A ROW

CAUSE THAT’S THE DAY

THAT I SPEND WITH YOU

If I had one wish

It wouldn’t be hard to choose

Extreme Take Us Alive

Your mamma told you,

Told you to stay away

Pappa done scold you girl,

Don’t hear a word he say

He said,

Over my body

No star-crossed lover lay

You can run, I can hide

And we’ll meet each other

On the other side

Don’t you worry pretty baby

They’ll never take us alive

Tell me you’re leaving it,

Leaving it all behind

Better believe in me,

Never treat you unkind

(A little closer girl)

Come take my hand child

I’ll love you

For a million miles

You can run, I can hide

And we’ll meet each other

On the other side

Don’t you worry pretty baby

They’ll never take us alive

Save our souls, save our souls

Save our souls, save our souls

You better run, I gotta hide

And we’ll meet each other

On the other side

Don’t you worry pretty baby

They’ll never take us alive

You better run, and I can hide

And we’ll meet each other

On the other side

Don’t you worry pretty baby

They’ll never take us

Don’t you worry pretty mamma

They’ll never break us

Don’t you worry pretty baby

They’ll never take us alive

Extreme Rock A Bye Bye

If you could only hear

The silent screams

When you wake them up

From their dreams

Nothing is heard

Not even a

Even a

Even a word

Rock a bye baby

On the tree top

When the bough breaks

The cradle will fall

Rock rock rock a bye baby

Rock rock rock bye bye

And if they had

Any chance at all

You still can’t hear

Those voices that call

And when the bough breaks

The cradle will

Cradle will

Cradle will fall

Extreme Politicalamity

Wars ‘n rumors

Of wars, no one knows what for

Toys and soldiers

Deployed, on some foreign shore

Lords and rulers

Destroy, diplomatic rapport

Communists, dictatorships

Democracies, hypocrisies

Ask not what your country can do?

To a one world governmental zoo

POLITICAL, POLITICAL

POLITICALAMITY

IT’S AN-AR-CHY

POLITICAL, POLITICAL

POLITICALAMITY

Rich ‘n poor

Salute your country’s colors

Less is more

When one oppresses the other

Pride ‘n power

Decorated upon collars

Donkeys, bears ‘n elephants

All paper-trained on parliament

Ask not what your country can do?

To a one world governmental zoo

Extreme Shadow Boxing

last round

looks like i’m in for a fight

knocked down

there is nowhere left to hide

stick ‘n’ move

when i try to run away

old one two

i only end up face to face

mirror mirror getting clearer

it’s just me and my shadow

dancing round the ring

i try to fight it

but then how can i win

when i’m only shadow boxing

time out

i’m looking for a

standing eight

no doubt

my inside has come out to play

bob ‘n’ weave

it’s conscious of my

every move

been deceived

can no longer ignore the truth

mirror mirror getting clearer

split decision blur my vision