Mediaeval

"You still can have a life...children..and most important, you'll know it's dead. Let me help you" "Come on come on come on... COME ON! Come on!" "No no no no move no! No!" "He built a funny philosophy out of fast cars, high-fi and naked women" "Hold it, hold it" "I feel like putting little holes in the heads of rednecks" (x2) "Feel it!" "I feel like putting little holes in the heads of rednecks" (x2) "Hold it, hold it" "Cameron!" "Feel it!" "Cameron!" "Hold it.." "I feel like.." "He built a funny philosophy out of fast cars, high-fi and naked women" "Feel it!" "He built a funny philosophy out of fast cars, high-fi and naked women" "Hold it.." "I feel like putting little holes in the heads of rednecks" "We can't allow it to live; everything we know would be in jeopardy." "Feel it!" x2 "Cameron!"

NOTE: I could go on, but it would take up lots of room, so

I won't. "He's in." or "Ease him in" <here's the part where the lyrics start - at around 5:23> ravish one thing excuse ? still capsules on explosively no question why mass motion nothing divide scarey thought misery fortunately not me make beyond reality disconnect disconnected "He's in." (or "Ease him in")