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Walking around with nothing in mind
No idea it's about your time
A disease that is unknown and deadly
And will leave you in a pile melting
What it does to your body's a crime
Leaves both nature and science aloof
Rotting in an instant puddle on the floor
Bubbling flesh and bones left to fester
No pain is felt, so fast
Skin and muscles congeal into a mess
No thoughts go through your head
Before there was time, already dead
The acid comes bursting from every pore
Arms, legs and face melt below the door
Into the hallway your neighbor slips in the shit
They say to each other "What the fuck is it?"
Nothing Left to be said
Everyone knows you're dead
Landlord cleaning up the mess
No security deposit returned
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2. |
Nothing To See
00:41
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I don't tend to talk about politics
I'm not going to start now
Things are still just as fucked
As they have ever been
What works for you
Might just not work for me
Why don't you worry about you
And leave the rest of us alone
The time taken to worry
About shit you can't even change
Just try to make your life
The best that it can be
If this town is going to blow
Then you will be the first to know
Because bodies will lie broken
Shrapnelled corpses in the street
Then there will be nothing more
That you need to worry about
Everything decided for you
I guess this is the end
Nothing left to see here
Please just move along
Everyone is dead now
And this includes you
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3. |
Mandatory Sentence
02:36
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Committing of a so called crime, caught in the act again
What makes something punishable to the fullest extent of the law
Always have to walk the line between the thin and narrow
But the laws of survival are different
That's something that will never change
The handcuffs go on, the door slams shut
Never to be open again
Is this really a trial, or just a Mandatory Sentence
A slow walk to the gallows where I'll surely hang
No kind of future for me in my days to come
They say that I've done it once, and I will surely do it again
Can't say for sure, but I guess that we will never know
Not even given a chance to right the wrongs that I've made
Getting sent to the front line, the punishment is so severe
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4. |
Gasping For Air
01:13
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Uncontrollable sickness, bursting at the seams
Filling up with fluids, becoming so obscene
No way to drain the pus, it will puncture soon enough
Covering surroundings, to perpetuate the sickness
Coughing nonstop
Gasping for Air
Lungs fill with fluids
Life is not fair
Never seen before, but it will be seen again
Everyone in proximity is now infected
When you breathe the steam, it enters your lungs
Everyone and everything is shit out of luck
Coughing nonstop
Hoping to breathe again
Chances against you
You're already dead
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Roadside assistance won't come out this far
Out on the ice filled countryside
Should have stayed home on this night
Engine starts to seize, exhaust so dark you could choke
There is no fixing this problem, way out here in the dark
Going to have to try and search in the distance for help
Or on this frost filled night, you will surely die
Out here on the frozen landscape
SicKles dangling from the trees
And endless wasteland of nothingness
How long will it take for this to end?
Miles and miles, there is no farmhouse in sight
Strange sounds fill the air, but what could it be?
Must be a hallucination brought on by the cold
A morbid vision still unconscious of death's scold
And intimate fear with realistic consequence
If no warmth is to be found, then suffering will follow
You may lose your limbs, but first you lose your mind
You know help's not coming, because nobody knows you're here
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6. |
Watch It
01:07
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The sound of tape dropping into the slot
Hope my parents don't come home, I hope I don't get caught
Finally rented tha tape my parents didn't want me to see
Had my brother's friend get it for a small fee
What horrors are in store, what nightmares will be found?
Still won't be enough until I'm buried in the ground
So many movies with so little time
"To watch" pile growing, but fuck it, I will try
Watching all the garbage that others ignore
Can't wait to see what else is in store
Seventies and Eighties, I can't get enough
New movies, I don't even watch that stuff
I don't understand peoples' way of thinking
If it's already been done good, why do it again?
So many flicks seem to be buried in the past
If it were up to me, I'd watch videos every day
Sometimes it seems like a total outright crime
But I will press on and do the best I can
Horror, action and comedy is all I ever need
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7. |
Dead End
02:40
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Wrong turn down a lonely dead end street
Cut down in your prime like a piece of meat
Dragging your torso, not realizing what's been done
Now you are cut n two, should have been strapped in
Swiftly cascading down the mountainside
A fine, crisp evening for a late night drive
Losing control as you roam around the corner
But now your vehicle flips without warning
Over the edge, plummet to your doom
Don't worry now, death will come soon
A giant crash, a massive explosion
That will be the end of your family vacation
A mild sense of closure, but still questions to ask
How did it come to this? You tried to be so careful
Maybe it was meant to be, and maybe it was random?
Doesn't really matter now, you're a charred corpse
You are dead now, in a ditch
Decapitated piece of shit
No one will miss you, no one at all
You are left to die in your car
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8. |
Self Inclined
01:48
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Your band stands on stages for what seems like ages
Playing on and on it seems, so loud no one can hear the screams
Clearing out the whole room like a shit-filled sonic boom
It's time to call it quits, because nobody cares, including you
I know you won't listen, because you never have before
So let's make it crystal clear, get out the fucking door
Everyone that's here, you put on the guestlist for free
They don't care about you or your stupid fucking band
Can't you see your set's too long? Don't even have a good song
Why would you subject people to this every three or four days?
There's no signs of slowing down, you have nothing better to do
It appears to never even start, and will never have an end
Everyone that's here you put on the guestlist for free
They don't care about you or your stupid fucking band
Because you had to let in all of your so called friends
None of them will attend your fucking funeral
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9. |
Run Them Out
01:59
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Are we not cut from the same rotten cloth?
Filled with rips and holes, stained with blood
Used again and again to wash up all the filth
Scrub as hard as you can, never clean
Ignorance and arrogance, daily life is too much for you
Intolerance, belligerence, is all you know how to do
Malevolence and confidence, so sure of yourself
Disturbance, reassurance, can't seem to understand
Confinement of the worst kind, in your head
Predetermined closed mindedness
Walls closing in on you, everything confused
Just a blur of insanity and unconformity
Too much importance placed on other people's lives
So much effort made to make them see the world through your eyes
Can't teach an old dog new tricks, so I guess it will have to die
So much misplaced intellect inside your human mind
Open to the world around, as long as it's what you want to see
When I meet people like you, I never know what to say
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10. |
Gun In Hand
01:47
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Not enough time in the day, can't stop thinking about my friends
But they wanted to be dead, and now they are nobody's anything anymore
Was there a moment in that final time?
Did you think about anyone but yourself?
Making it harder for others to cope
Now that you are gone, we will never know
Sometimes when I think back on that day
I tell myself you didn't know it was loaded
Still, you ended up getting blown away
Everyone else left to pick up the pieces
Just kill yourself slowly like everyone else
Don't be a fool and put a gun to your head
Press on and do the best that you can
Why be a wimp and die by your own hand?
Put that noose away and get down from that chair
Don't commit suicide, there is still something left
The world will spit you out when it's done
Maybe if we're lucky, we'll die having fun
Little was known, but an overdose occured
You were trying so hard, but still death came
Again, left to wonder if purposeful or not
Yet it seems to matter less everyday
All that matters is I once had some friends
Who I wish I could have helped
But I'm not sure there is anything I could say
That would have changed anything anyway
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11. |
Internal Void
01:52
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Not quite sure I'm imagining things
Pretty damn sure something is out to get me
A simultaneous, yet alternative dimension
From the clouds to the lowest ascension
Dust cloud rises in their wake
Innocent mortals the portals will take
Loud metallic sounds, eliminate their cries
Universe will swallow, dark earths hollow
A crypt filled with corpses
From massive experiments
Some appear human, others a mystery
They walk the earth undetected
Below the surface a colony has erected
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12. |
Gone Forever
02:24
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The time has come to disconnect
Let's unplug our whole damn lives
Started to rely on nothing real
And soon it will all fade away
That day has become today
Grids have all been shut down
Returning ourselves to the dark
A place that we all once lived
A similar time when we used our minds
Figure out our problems not online
Trying to say what we need to do
I feel my brain decaying, don't you?
Rotting in your skull, a putrid taste
Left to fester from misuse, unused
Time to act now, or it's going to waste
Once it's gone, it's gone forever
Brains are unable to turn off
The screens are blaring, always on
No simple way to sit back and relax
When our conscience is all but gone
Can we realize what we once were
When the rays had burned our eyes?
Why is this people's reason to live
Right where they want you shut down?
Easy to manage because you're blind
What's going on inside your mind?
Click on this and swipe to that
You yourself have become an app
Just a number on someone's list
To give them purpose I'm so remmised
Of what to do but start from scratch
Or is it too late? Have I come undone?
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13. |
Consumed By Fire
01:59
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We are consumed by fire (x4)
The gas leaks out onto the ground
Soon only destruction will be found
Rolls across the earth undetected
Now you're saturated from head to toe
We are consumed by fire (x2)
The whole street is charred and burned away
Still not a single lesson has been learned today
By this offense, you have paid with your life
In such a painful way, it will take hours to die
We are consumed by fire
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14. |
Human Scar
02:56
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The level of absurdity
Has reached its hilt
The highest Echelon of redundancy
Is now obtained
Common mouths vomit
Words of uselessness
Essence of nothing
Packaged up in flesh
Falling Hard
Falling often
Falling with no end
No chance of reprisal
Kicked down in the dirt
Taken to the place
From where we came
Made of carbon
Made from stars
Made to be human
The universes scar
Built in such a way
We’re guaranteed to fail
Burning on all cylinders
Bound to this plain of life
Escape so unlikely, the dream is now dead
Spinning into endless space, nothing left but pain
Doesn’t seem to be an exit, from this nightmare
Born to fail, weakness grows
Powerless, The end is now
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15. |
Mind Killer
00:56
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On you’re way over to the hospital
Time for the family visit to see what’s left of her
They keep saying she’s not crazy
She just needs a little time
Might still be a chance that she could come home?
Wouldn’t have to spend these endless nights alone
Just sitting in a chair no sign of conscience thought
But when you look deep inside you can see that it waits
Try to avoid insanity, but it has come for you and me
It could be you’re friend or a total stranger
Either way you know you’re lives in danger
Heading back home with a nauseous feeling
When you go to bed just stare at the ceiling
Could she get out and find her way home
Did she really stab that other patient with a comb?
Maybe she’ll come home to show some appreciation
For all those years locked up in the sanitarium
The locks have been picked and the guards are now slain
Only thing left is to distribute all the pain
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16. |
Nobody Survives
00:49
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Crushed automobiles fill the landscape
Twisted bodies pour from the wreck
A massive pile up a mile long
Gore and guts burst over the rails
Nobody survived, so nobody screams
Just a mess of blood and lost dreams
Happens every single day
People’s lives are taken away
Smashed to pieces on the street
Boiling in the summer heat
Not paying any attention
Roaming into the other lane
Drift into oncoming traffic
One less piece of shit
Playing with your cell phone
And texting while you drive
We will sleep well tonight
Knowing you’re not alive
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17. |
Too Late, You Lose
01:58
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If I could see inside your head, don’t think there would be much to see
An empty cavity drained and weak of any thought, for anyone but yourself
No fucking empathy to be seen, no hope that you will ever change
Just keep on drifting down the road causing others pain, watching it all unfold
Self styled bullshit, believe in your own lies, the shit you lay on so thick
Said it once it must be true, can’t wait to hear your own next line
Someday your time will have to come and then you, will look back on life
There’s a reason to keep to yourself, don’t want to listen to the hell
That is your everyday life a never ending tragedy, fucking heard it twice
Personal business on the table, Force others to engage
Don’t realize that no one cares about you
By then it will be far to late, just in time for you to fucking loose
Everyone and everything that you hold dear, you will not be missed
It’s been a long time coming, should have seen it long ago
But you were to consumed by yourself and how, important you think you are
Self styled bullshit, still believing in those lies, shit that you seem to spread so thick
Nothing ever gets through to you, seems to be nothing left to do
If you get a chance to load a gun I’d recommend, putting it in your mouth
That should just about do it, if you pute your mouth on the barrel
Long enought to end this joke that has been, your entire life
It’s far to late, now it’s time you loose.
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18. |
Fuck Cancer
00:35
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Syptoms so well known, treatment distributed wide
Still people seem to be dropping just like flies
Haven’t you killed enough - FUCK CANCER
How many more will die - FUCK CANCER
Proof there is no god - FUCK CANCER
Soon it will come for us - FUCK CANCER
No way of knowing for sure, if they will ever find a cure
The disease takes it’s final toll, death rate out of control
one by one the human race dies
nobody left to hear the cries
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19. |
Life Justice
03:31
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Karma setting in for the things that you have done
Couldn’t have possibly thought you would walk away from this
Fucking everyone over and shitting on you family
Justice is to be served to those who disrespect
Life has come full circle now you’re the one in pain
Only think of yourself because your just that lame
Now the world is here to piss on you
The shit has come full circle there is nothing that you can do
Now your alone to die just the way that you should
Life Justice
Stepping on peoples backs to reach higher ground
Even when you get up to the top you will be shot down
Then you will come back down to the bottom, we will still be here
Lying in wait to attack and deliver you from your greatest fear
Now you feel like shit and look even worse
That is how the world works when you treat people like dirt
Set to destroy the self righteous scum they die like all the rest
Don’t bother pleading we know just what you’ve done
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20. |
Thirst
02:28
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Thirst bubble’s up from down below, the demon has risen now here we go
Drowned in utter misery, but it’s the only way to quench the thirst
Suffering is necessary, builds you from the ground up to tear you down
Swimming in an ocean of uncertainty without a single drop
That there is any way that I will get out of here alive
Up is down and down is up I wish all these humans would shut the fuck up
Chatter builds inside my brain trying to make me do that thing again
But what is right and what is wrong as long as you find a way to get it on
Now here it is I stand, looking at the edge of the world
Only just the one way out, try not to collapse
Looking upward I see, just the never-ending darkness
That has always followed me, with a trail of death and empty bottles
Torture and pain, maybe self-inflicted but its all the same
Get me to the end, without destroying everyone around me
It might not just work out that way, sometimes there is no control
Now here it is I stand, looking at the edge of the world
Only just the one way out, try not to collapse
Strength is just a relative term, it only matters if the beast is stronger
Grinds you down, breaks you down to the nothing that you are
Maybe this time will be easier, but I doubt it will be easy again
Every time the weakness grows it’s like the demon always knows
Now here it is I stand, looking at the edge of the world
Only just the one way out, try not to collapse
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21. |
Hit & Run
02:32
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22. |
Hopeless Culture
01:41
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Don’t want any of this fucking “culture”
Hip fucking bullshit that you flock to
Not even trying to Understand
This shit is so fucking bland
Read it on the internet so it must be true
The downfall of our culture is because of you
Couldn’t just be happy with your true friends
Now you have to follow all the latest trends
Doomed to be a lame ass, one without any sort of class
Don’t even know the roots of your scene
you think everyone is oh so fucking mean
Nice fucking lingo why don’t you speak like me
Talking like a text message to dumb to fucking see
Your dumbing down language
Your dumbing down our culture
Talking like you know something
But you don’t know shit
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23. |
The Wild
01:53
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Another day out on the hunt never finding shit
Out there in the wild is there nothing to be found
Every once in a great while there might be a score
Going to have to spend some time digging on the floor
There it is the needle in this massive stack
One that I’ve been trying to find for fucking years
Some schlocky exploitation, static horror mess
One that I have to go home and watch right away
Analog and dead format’s is my way of life
If you don’t understand this than you never will
Get in the way of my tapes, and I’ll draw my knife
And on this alter of digital slaughter your blood will spill
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24. |
Mental Condition
02:25
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Dissenting voices, creep needing into my brain
Telling me there’s nothing to fear everything’s the same
Worrying only makes it worse,
The disease is an outright curse
Couldn’t imagine that this would last
A spell I thought would be uncast
Trying to build on this rotten foundation
Something that is my own creation
Making for a likely collapse, leaving my life in the past
The mental condition, is a mystery to me
Making the world move faster, faster than I can see
Trying to make it slow down, so I can take a hold
On my very existence, before my blood turns cold
Into the earth my remains soon go,
hope I’m truly dead when I’m put below
The fear creeps in that this must be true
But there is still nothing I can even do
Outside awaiting my gruesome fate
Anger and frustration but it’s to late
There must be a way to escape the grasp
As I lay hear listen to the casket clasp
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25. |
Land Monster
01:01
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Fat fucking person, slouching around
Never will amount to much
Just sit and wear your crucifix
Wouldn’t be happy if I were you
About what you’re god has put you through
Each day is an utter struggle
Just to get up and out of bed
Don’t you worry you’ll soon be dead
Life in torment and
Complete and utter agony
Ugly, worthless and weak
Nothing but hollow thought
Waste of life, waste of air
Why don’t you just get out of hear?
Grab a gun and tighten the rope
I can assure you there is no hope.
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26. |
Don't Be A Projectile
02:16
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How many times have you been told?
Not to venture in the cold
To buckle up tight, lock it in good
Give yourself a chance to win the fight
Against the pavement you will slam
Down upon this ice cold street
Through the windshield you will go
Don’t be a projectile
Or the blood will start to flow
On the ground it will be yours
When you’re scraped up off the road
Because your head had to explode
You should have better fucking known
When you slammed into that car
Nothing there to hold you down
So many people die
Every single fucking year
Can’t help but start to think
That their time has come
Leaving those dumb and blind
On the road and left behind
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27. |
Next Time Stop
00:53
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Self-righteous fucking bastard, total outright scum
Where is it that you seem to think that you come from?
Moved to the big city from a place that you think sucked
Didn’t even try to make things better,
Just went and got fucked
Stop Your Fucking Car
Yelling out insults like you have something to say
Maybe next time you hit a red light I’ll cave in your face
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28. |
Night Beast
02:02
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In the darkness of the starless night
The beast begins to follow me
Try to run but only move slower
Like I’m caught in a spider’s web
Getting closer I can hear but not see
That a massive creature shadows over me
After this I could not go back
Even if I can to survive
Always knew it would come to this
Don’t know how or why but I did
One of man’s greatest mystery’s
Now becomes my final destiny
Acceptance is the first step to reality
But what is this that stands before me
A nightmarish vision, can’t draw the line
Between the edge of time
All is over time is running short
Through all the body parts they will sort
After this is the first step
If I can survive
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29. |
Risky Chainsaw
01:28
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We don’t care how much you’re willing to pay
This is something that we have to do anyway
Didn’t drag this chainsaw here for nothing
Here we stand and it’s time to start something
Seeing the blood flow is just the thing we need
it has the same affect as a shot of speed
How many pieces can we make with you today
Let’s start the dismemberment it’s the only way
So hard people always beg with their life
“please don’t murder me or my precious wife”
Don’t have time to listen to your pleas
Filthy little fucker begging on your knees
Why is it that you won’t die
Try so hard to stay alive
Save your tears, no one here cares
If you’d just stopped to think this through
Could have seen it coming
If you had just looked ahead
Not that hard and then you’d not be so dead
Ripcord is pulled and the motor turns
Through your flesh the chainsaw burns
We don’t care how much you’re willing to pay
This is something that we have to do anyway
Didn’t drag this chainsaw here for nothing
Here we stand and it’s time to start something
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30. |
Astral Projector
02:11
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As the light begins to flicker, on the pull down screen
I see all the tell tale signs, what is it they mean?
The film begins to roll, the curtains have been drawn
Looking all around me and there is nobody to be found
How did this happen I was sitting in my chair
Now I find myself flying through the air
As the projector comes on, I am slowly drifting through
Then all of a sudden I swerve out of control
Thought maybe it was my over active imagination
Something created by my trials and tribulations
Everything I have known slowly fading away
Now it’s just me alone with a genuine sense of fear
As the light begin to flicker, on the pull down screen
I see all the tell tale signs, what is it they mean?
The film begins to roll, the curtains have been drawn
Looking all around me and there is nobody to be found
I thought this was just supposed to be a class
To teach me how to not drive like an ass
Now I find that I’m triyng to stay alive
Even though my life is gone
My mind and body moving on
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31. |
It Came From Nowhere
00:35
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Ears won’t stop ringing, still seeing stars
This taste in my mouth, makes me want to barf
Slammed in the street, there’s blood everywhere
What the hell happened
That slam came from Nowhere
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32. |
Scene Cannibal
02:04
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Sounds pretty good through these fucked up eyes
The band is playing loud so no one hears your cries
Do it like they do in a New Guinea shelter
This mosh pit’s gonna look like helter skelter
Pick you out of the crowd, put the sights on you
Chopping you into bits is what we have to do
Because all you do is start fights and make people want to leave
Maybe it’s finally time that your the one who leaves
Should have paid attention and made better choices
So you might have survived as the native approaches
There's but one solution to those who disgrace the tribe
Make the culprit watch as he’s eaten alive
The flesh is on the table, and now the shows a safer place
We have set a fine example, by devouring your face
No more need to worry, the threat is now gone
Wish I’d tasted you sooner, it wouldn’t have taken so long
To devour your face, and make the shows a safer place
Trying to impress the tough guys just put you on our plates
We won’t tolerate people trying to start up fights
Remember that your just meat and can be turned into food
If you dance like a ninja or are impossibly rude
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