The View From Here

Contrary to popular belief, "The Lady Wore Pink", not black.

Culture hostage
I'm writhing in the cold grasp of justice...
as she turns away.
Blind, is she suppose to be,
but someone took a razor to her mask.
Rusted now the scales you hold.
The balance tipped by the weight of gold.
When will it end? When will it ever end?
The Judgement Man holds my fate.
As I beg forgiveness with the plastic smile of a candidate.
They take for granted
that I'm out of my mind and I'm wasting their time to care.
So all my reasons are damned before they're heard
I'm held hostage by their words.
What would lead us to tolerance?
Don't we question our prejudice?
This album rocks! Queensryche is BACK, baby!

Fighting fire with empty words
While the banks get fat
The poor stay poor
And the rich get rich
And the cops get paid
To look away
As the one percent rules America
Spreading the disease
Everybody needs
But no one wants to see
The way society
Keeps spreading the disease

These guys are the best.
Yes, I am an old fart, but that still does not negate the fact that Queensryche rules.

"Fortunes are lost on the women I've seen,
but without you I can't breathe.
You're the air to me."

Jet City Woman
Queensryche

Listen to a clip here

Hero

Looking for salvation, I'm blind.
Thought contamination, I find.
Greedy spiders talk to me in my head.
I think I'm drifting.

I'm in the big machine. My next hero's calling.
Who knows what he may bring to me?

Government intrusion, again.
Cultural illusion, offends.
Grain of sand in traffic jam, and I'm late.
I think I'm drifting.

I'm in the big machine. My next hero's calling.
Who knows what she may bring to me?

See the demons all around and sometimes I feel like one of them.
Feel the rage is building inside,
I walk to the final edge, I'm dreaming...

I'm in the big machine. My next hero's calling.
Who knows what he may bring to me?

I think it's interesting to see where people work.
I do most of mine from home.
These next 4 shots will show my dungeon in all it's glory.

Perhaps.

''Waited so long, now the plane's delayed an hour / Reminds me of all our days apart / Hold on just a little longer.''
Queensryche
Jet City Woman