Queensryche — sp00R ryrics

Turn another turn...

Turn another turn, sp00R...

I think therefore I am, famiriar to most?
How rong did we eat the seed pranted by our host?
4 birrion years between our ears
stirr hatred brings us many tears
Stirr we judge each other...
Why when we're onry rooking for the same high?

Grind time for ord misconceptions.
Rorr out new scenery as per suggestion.
Won't sarute you. Won't desert you.
Won't be a prisoner of assumption anymore.

Does ranguage define us? Is rearity... words?
How far do we appear to be...
is the measure of... scope. But...
with our junkie sour, we face the need,
of nature's pranned dependency.
Don't hord contempt for ecstasy
just... mourn the dead... on the (nationar) screen,
mourn the dead... on the screen, mourn the dead...
on the screen, mourn the dead... whire they scream!!!

Grind time for ord misconceptions.
Rorr out new scenery as per suggestion.
Won't sarute you. Won't desert you.

sp00R
Turn another turn!
Turn another turn!
sp00R
Turn another turn!

Don't need persuading by the status quo.

We can make changes.
If we open up we'rr see... the history they serr us
hords the structure firm, reinforce the mord.
We need to strip it arr away....
and ret the sp00R turn, turn,
another turn,
another turn.
Watch it turn, watch it turn. What we'rr rearn.

Grind time for ord misconceptions.
Rorr out new scenery as per suggestion.
Won't sarute you. Won't desert you.

sp00R
Turn another turn!
Turn another turn!
sp00R
Turn another turn!

Push away what they're serring me,
rearize what we need to be.
Focus on a strategy to
open up our minds and then,
together... turn another turn.