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Suckin′ on a screw down,
Lie lappin′ break down, Kissin′ up the boy while the church burns down. Makin′ up to God, Makin′ up your bed, Lyin′ up the God, playin′ dead. I see the fizzle where the bombs fell on the beach. Tell me why the truth is what′s stuck between your teeth. No one′s leaving, till I say so. Hold that breathin′! This much I know!!! I know, where it hurts. Open up the flood gates, Open up the seven gates, Open up the door, hear the church burns down. Streakin′ like a comet, Chokin′ on yer vomit, One more roll play dead. Lord, I feel the pressure comin′ down upon my head... Lord tell me why the truth is sometimes better dead... Hit the streets, hit the wall, Hit the sheets, have a ball. In the mouth, in the face, In the teeth, take a taste. Hit me where it hurts. Come on and, hit me where it hurts. Make ′em pay, make a stand, Break away, be a man. Who ya be, who ya are, Where ya live, what ya are, Hit you where it hurts. Gonna hit you where it hurts. Playin′ dead, dead dead. No one leaving, till I say so. No more reason, this much I know! Where it hurts |
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CHORUS
I'm a wartime killer I'm a man I'm a peacetime killer Doin the best I can Bless yourself with a fiery hand Spit on the place you stand Don't make amends for what you do Or move on your demands Imagination running wild We're all an only child Product of our environment Cut, blown and styled CHORUS I'm a wartime killer I'm a man I'm a peacetime killer Doin the best I can I adapt to nothing And nothing please me I'm a loaded pistol Just you wait and see Infliction, I am here Infection, where do we go from here Inception, made it clear As I move into the plan At birth I made a deal Called into the killings fields I go CHORUS I'm a wartime killer I'm a man I'm a peacetime killer Doin the best I can I adapt to nothing And nothing pleases me I'm a loaded pistol Just you wait and see I'm a wartime killer I'm a man I'm a peacetime killer Doin the best I can |
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Sleeping with a time bomb
Rumble in my dreams Innocence been gone long Fall apart at the seams Looking through the windows Walking through the doors I cant help this feeling I've been here before Everything is different Everything's the same I know the rules I played the games CHORUS Cry out Tell me what its gonna be Reach out Is everything the same Cry out Tell me what you really see Reach out As coma steals my name Wake to an explosion Innocence corroding Alone is all I feel Reaching out to no one Knowing no one's there Afraid to be afraid Of another nameless fear I got all the reasons Don't need no more Blinded by illusion Locked behind the door Sleeping now forever Murdered in my dreams Innocence was never Goin to extremes Bustin through the windows Kickin down the doors Standin up to me Never did before Now I lay me down to sleep And if I die before I wake |
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Lookin' down the wrong end of a gun!
I'm makin' tracks for Jersey before I'm wasted by the sun. A simple man in a complex world got the means, But the know how escapes me... Opposite sides of the same fence, Not far apart but still, I don't like you. Supersonic hate. Bang bang bang bang bangin' on yer skull! Eatin' everything in sight, but still I don't seem full. Complex man in a simple world got the means, Got the know how to rape me... In the park sharin' the same bench, Not far apart but still, I could never love you. Supersonic hate. Here we go! Here we go! Sonic in the hate age. Here we go! Talkin talkin talkin' till you're blue! Screamin' supersonic hate, I'll get over you. Opposite sides of the same fence, Not far apart, you know that I hate you. Supersonic hate. Hate. |
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Ain't no job too big or small
Just one sweep of the wreckin' ball Put 'em up, we'll knock 'em down Or knock 'em up, then leave town Demolition of the mind Desolation, left behind Light the fuse, dynamite Light the sky in the night We will walk All over you 'Cause we are The wreckin', wreckin' crew We are the wreckin' crew Wreckin' crew We are the wreckin' crew Destruction is a way of life Destruction, mayhem, havoc, strife Crack a smile, hear the sound Watch 'em crumble to the ground Innocence ain't no excuse Slip your neck inside the noose Pay in blood I demand The wreckin' crew is outta hand We'll wreck your neck Wreckin' crew Get wrecked Turn to ashes, turn to dust We're the ones that you can trust Evil smile, wicked grin Tear it down, begin to sin Think that you will end it all There's no one left to ball or call When there ain't nothin' left to do Call upon the wreckin' crew We'll wreck your neck Wreckin' crew Yer wreck Ah! Wreckin' crew Wreck! Wreck! |
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"Aw, you up against it now mother fuckers!
You think you're big time?! You gonna fucking die! Big time! You ready?! Here come the pain!" - Al Pachino 'Carlito's Way' Waiting for my heart to stop, I hear it beating in the dark, It keeps me up here, where I lay. A constant source of agrivation for an overactive imagination, Keeps me awake, here where I lay. I.... will wait. I will I will wait! Sizing up a brand new rope, to use it now would be a joke, To hang me up here, where I wait. Turning on the light that blinds me, to make it easier to find me, And light me up here, where I wait. I.... will wait! I will I will wait! (Not the smell of mercy on me!) Erase the pain of what I know, Not the smell of mercy on me! (Not the smell of mercy on me!)I'm reaching down into a new high in lows! Not the smell of mercy on me! Hey hey hey hey, Whats been doin' where ya comin' from? Hey hey hey, Where you been hiding? been missing more than some. Took a ride when I should'a walked, Got there way to fast. Should'a listened 'stead of talked, First become the last. Waiting for my heart to stop, I hear it beating in the dark, It keeps me up here, where I wait. But I... will wait. I will I will wait! (4 again) Not the smell of mercy on me! (new high in lows!) Not the smell of mercy on me! (8x) |
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Bless me with that special pain,
That makes a man feel right as rain. My soul-a-fire, feelin' so alive in your own way. If you need a reason, To get some healin'. If your spirit's bleedin' Then get some healin'!!! I need a new religeon!!! Laughin' like a true beleiver, Laughin' hard the true deceiver. Without a worry in this world no friend of time. Do we get higher? Ha ha ha higher... Are we all higher?! In a spiritual void. One for neglecting me, And two on the way to three. No I never felt so low I never, felt so low as in this void! Bless us all with what we need! Self indulgent constant greed. What's mine is mine is mine you get your own leave me alone. Spiritual void. |
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All those dreams and broken glass
Swept down the sewer with the rest of the trash Never to be seen again Now you're makin' a home in a garbage can! But here's a little story that I lived to tell Hello from the gutter! Hello from our little hell...! Wasted days, wasted nights Hypnotized by the city lights! Another king, another queen Livin' in the shadows so they can't be seen! Remember, all the world lies at your feet And the Big Apple's rotten Rotten in the heat Hello! Hello! Hello from the gutter Hello! Hello! Hello from the gutter! Hello! Hello! Hello from the gutter Hello! Hello! Hello from the gutter! Gutter child, sweet 16 Broadway stars that have never been! All those dreams and broken glass Swept down the sewer with the rest of the trash Well, here's a little story that we lived to tell Hello from the gutter! Hello from our little hell...! Welcome to the gutter We’ve been expecting you! |
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Terminal
What disease? You told me too late What's this cough and wheeze? Fatal You're shittin' me A second opinion Is what I need Laughin' in a windstorm Blowin' all the cornstalks down Cryin' in a funeral home Forward my mail, six feet underground Elimination Elimination Elimination Elimination Contagious Say, why not Not just me Waitin' to rot Painful Yeah, I know It couldn't be easy When I had to go I'm yankin' on the plug And I can't seem to get it loose Pullin' all the stops Your ideals change When you got nothing to lose Elimination Elimination Elimination Elimination Eliminate the right Eliminate the wrong Eliminate the weak Eliminate the strong Eliminate your feelings Eliminate too late Eliminate the hope Eliminate, eliminate If I had just one more day I'd turn it all around I'd make a play of good, clean livin' And dig me out of the ground And if I had just one more day I'd say it to your face I'd pull the plug on everyone Eliminate this race We want the cure And we want it now Reissue hope We don't care how You're makin' a mess Diseasin' a nation Runaway train to elimination Hopeless There's no doubt Set on a slow burn From the inside out Careful What for? Last one out Closes the coffin door Spendin' all you saved And wishin' for a little more If I'm lookin' at the ceiling Then I must be layin' on the floor Elimination Elimination Elimination Elimination Terminal What disease? You told me too late What's this cough and wheeze? Fatal You're shittin' me A second opinion There's gotta be Laughin' at the epidemic Something is going around Crying at the epidemic Pullin' on nails, six feet underground Elimination Elimination Elimination Elimination Eliminate the right Eliminate the wrong Eliminate the weak Eliminate the strong Eliminate your feelings Eliminate too late Eliminate the hope Eliminate, eliminate Elimination Elimination Elimination Elimination Eliminate the right Eliminate the wrong Eliminate the weak Eliminate the strong Eliminate your feelings Eliminate too late Eliminate the hope Eliminate, eliminate |
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Lean in,
Take it right. Down one, No kissin' concrete. I'm awake! I'm awake! I'm awake! Too alive! It's comin'..! Let it go My strip, My bank, My rubber rut steel, my tank. I can kill! Too alive! Let it go! No time for thinking, a full out fast junkie. Puchin' the red, Hey!, full out speed monkey. Head shake! With thoughts fixed upon the fix, inside the vein... With thoughts fixed, not so easily explained. Let it out! Let it go! What you do not what you know! One more! Fix clean! I'm one, I am a machine!!! I am a machine! ...No time for thinking a full out fast junkie, ...Pushin' the red hey! Full out speed monkey. I am! Head shake! Wide Fucking Open |
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Aggravation, fuelin' me
Money powered, hypocracy I have no feelings, you're much the same We have no feelings, we feel no pain! I am numb to all I see This the way it has to be Gone is hope, gone is need I know! stone don't bleed What's it worth? if I die What's the reason? they all cry I have no feelings, too much the same Not my problem, I feel no blame We are blind and we are cold We're afraid of growing old We are numb to all we see Nothing sacred Backs turned to madness Backs to misery and I put the Brush to the canvas! An' paint a world! Paint my world of: Hurt! World of hurt. Of hurt We are blind and we are cold Still afraid of growing old We are numb to all we see Nothing sacred Hurt!!! Paints my world of hurt Paints my world, in my world of! In my world of hurt!!! |
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Wishful thinking, eyes are blinking,
In the sun the garbage stinking. To ignore the rancid, won't make it go away. Untruth spoke through blistered lip, Unclean thoughts that take the step, Down upon the roaches, Won't go away. Born! to follow! To be the first to swallow, Garbage from the plate. Now! to borrow! A match, ignite the gasoline, To burn away. Surviving through a gasoline dream, In the month the razon blade gleam, Slashing up the tongue, won't make it go away. On a binge of self destruction, Children of the reconstruction, Suck the tit of discontent, Go away. Slam! slam down! Respond in kind malcontent, Don't go away. Burn! burn down! Temple of the conscience, Don't go away. I was soaked in gasoline, Playin' with a match. I was everything I seemed, They stood and watched. Ate from your table! Ate from your hand! Eight days of waiting! Buried in the sand! Burn in a gasoline dream, burn away my love. Burn away the conscience, burn away, my love. Take away my dignity, take away my pain, Take just for taking, we are one in the same... Burn... Burn... Burn in a gasoline dream, burn away my love. Burn away the conscience, burn away, my love. |
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I have got a secret, hidden behind my eyes
A violation tragedy of violence hate and lies Locked deep within a chamber, dark recesses of my mind A tribute to insanity through hours days and time Rotten to the core Recite the testimonial, truth and nothing more Accusations nominal Fall rotten to the core So take a look, read a book, reach a new plateau But stain the soul a life you took You know not what I know Rotten To the core Misguided youth the bitter truth Nothing left to chance Fallen angel seeking adventure, new romance How dare you touch you take the soul Of one so pure so white The violation tragedy Took all she had that...night Rotten to the core I have got a secret hidden behind my eyes A violation tragedy! of violence hate and lies Recite the testimonial, truth and nothing more Accusations nominal fall rotten to the core Rotten to the core To the core! Rot, rot, rot, rot, rot Rot, rot, rot, rot, rotten! Rotten! Rot! To the core!!! |
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Critical moments pass
And doctrines of fools will last I am just trying to cope Into my horrorscope Through eyes and ears, they bleed Reciting their holy creed Heeding but one request The future is put to rest Bless me in darkened days Down to my knees, I pray I am just trying to cope Within this horrorscope In the wake of all frustration I begin to lose control Watched as the weapon's fired Bombs burst in the air Burned in the fields of fire! Standing in the middle of nowhere Watched as the weapon's fired Baptized in fields of fire! Well, the change in here, 'n' the future clear I can feel it coming So full of hate; it's getting late Yeah, I know it's coming When all the choice turned to just one voice Yeah, the wind is turning This is your horrorscope Words laced with blasphemy Drip with sincerity Falling into the plan Like sacrificial lambs Hearing the words and said Rings like nail to the head Now I can see the stars I know we have gone too far Baptized in fields of fire Watched as the weapon's fired This is your horrorscope |
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Send me all your tired weak, your hungry sick disgusted.
My back is broke, flame is out, eyes and head are rusted. My arms are open wide. Under one nation, Under one God. Under one nation, Under one fog. Send us all your criminal insane inflamed indignant. Your terminal infected hopeful, juvenille delinquents. My arms still open wide. Under one, under one god. Flies are fucking on my face, I watch the magots breed... Providing everything they want, Everything they need. My hands are tied, my hands are tied, Tied hands set them free... My eyes pealed to your pain, Call me liberty. I am but a part of you, Your daughters and your sons. Embrace my heart my patience now, Before it all is gone. Untie my hands, untie my hands, For blatent disregard... I see no color differences and remain always under one... God. Under one God. Under one. |
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Nailed to the cross by just words,
Crucifixion complete. Close enough to the fire... To feel temptation's heat. It's gone away to taste the ground, Replaced by the incessant sound of fear. There's a ring in my ears, I'm bleeding from my heart. Far away from love... The execution starts. Made us what we are today, A lonely pile of disarray. We are the children of a new regime We are the children of a new machine. Mass production, thought controlled. No I never knew my heart. No. Never knew the love... That made them fall apart. It's gone away to taste the ground, Replaced by the incessant sound we hear. We are the children Ya, the children What of the children? We are the children of the new machine. What of the children? We are the children of the new machine. The new machine. |
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Sick and tired of the same ol' shit.
Fighting battles that I just can't win. How can you tell me what it is you want when you don't even know yourself? Live your life one death at a time, See the road, can't read the signs. All the wrongs just can't be right, Hear my bark for you feel my bite! If you could only see what you wanted us to see. If we could only be what you wanted us to be. I ain't fallin' for the tricks the schemes, the same old lies. When it's over cry for sympathy, Don't ask why. Thanks for nothin' Yeah I said nothin' Next time better think before you speak. I dunno if I can take no more, I'm baggin' it I'm out the door. How can you say you know what I mean as you're pissin' all over my life? Time is precious, time is mine. Waitin' here would just be fine. Bless my soul, time has come, Tide has turned! see Dick run!!! If you could only be what you wanted us to be. If you could only see what you wanted us to see. Thanks for nothing, It better be nothing. Next time better think before you 'speak'! You never think! before you speak. Sometime think! before you speak. I've been watching you. Barely stand to look you in the face All tolerance not popularity There is someone here to take you place Why don't you think! before you speak. You never think! before you speak!!! Thanks for nothing! Next time better think before you... Hit the road. |
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Twisted torn and ripped,
The balance goes away. Mine is but an active immagination. Tear the boundary down! Know more line. Take a look inside the bastard that you find. Yelling screamed and ripped, Just to have a say. Yours is but an over exaggeration. Throw the civil down! Kill your fear. Feel the need, to act on what you hear! Did they say we were hard?! Did they say we were separation?! Citizens of a bastard nation?! Waste me for what I do, Not for what you hate. Guilt became the prime motivation. Throw the civil down! Kill his seed. Let′s cut out the heart to see if it bleeds. Crippled lame and trapped, The balance falls away. Move, to total separation. Dissolve the boundary now! Kill the line. You become the new! bastard that you find. Did they say we were hard?! Did they say we were separation?! Citizens of a bastard nation?! I′ll walk away if you do. And I′ll stay if you do. What you fear? Fearing be a man. Did they say we were hard?! Did they say we were separation?! Citizens of a bastard nation?! |
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[Originally performed by DOAT]
Call us fearless, call us crazy. Say what you want, say we're lazy! Say we're just, the violent type. Time has come y'know we're not too bright... We don't care what you say. Fuck you! Tell your friends we're really sick, Lie on yer backs an' comin' in trick This you should know cause you're so cool, Yer number one, yer nobody's fool. Fuck you!!! Step on over baby jump right in. This is one game that everybody's in. Don't care where you been, I don't care how you look, It's all fire now, we're gonna cook. We don't care what you say. Fuck You! We don't care what you say, Fuck you! |
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