1. |
Jettison
03:19
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JETTISON
Play out the charade,
I watch the light fade and lay awake, awaiting the dawn of a new day
Yes I’m stressed and I’m pressed to confess, but I got to make a cool play for your sake. This cycle of shame as it was then, right or wrong, had to be broken.
Rupture the infrastructure or pain. Now the muthafuck’ll never touch ya.
Keep on running, run away.
Stop for breath and seal your fate.
Time will help you crack the slate.
The days are getting’ harder,
I ran into your mother. Dunno whether what she dunno would or would not harm her
Cohere with the nightmare. I couldn’t tell her that you just don’t care
Skin deep the scene was once serene. Now when I look all I see is the misery
Of the hidden world that lies beneath the veil of silence where the truth sleeps
You’ve given up too much. You can’t pretend now. Pretend it’s not gone too far
Jettison. The walls are crashing down, revealing what we’ve done
To the torture and the questions, there ain’t no answers
Jettison. You’re near the end now, of suffering
So confused.
Did you hear the news?
The dogs are getting closer, closer, closer, closer to ya.
And I make my amends, for my silence. Take your revenge with suffering
You can’t go too far girl.
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2. |
Lose My Head
03:32
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LOSE MY HEAD
My heart says “go”
And I’m in trouble
‘Cos I don’t know
That girl don’t care no
Get up, back, forget about it
Danger, danger, don’t go there
Get up, back, forget about it
But I can’t stop the play
Oh my days, never get down, never get played, never get phased
But it’s God-damn hard to stay sane, when your pride’s slammed flat like a sting-ray.
Should I stay and play the game again, or go do something I might regret.
I can’t forget my curse in life….. baptized by the snake eyes.
Ain’t I the lucky one!
Laugh it off
You crack my ribs up
Can’t you see I gone had enough?
So back the fuck up!
Get up, back, forget about it
Danger, danger, you’re no-one
Get up, back, forget about it
Then I see your face
And I’m on the case, 24 times straighter, think about long-term later.
And later, I’m wasted with pills that chill your mind and leave your soul behind.
Got to get some, got to get mine, got to take it to the line and go find
a hole in which to hide, deep inside, out of sight, out of mind.
I’ve fallen deeper in
Becoming everything I fear
I don’t know any better so (you know) I think I better go
Go and lose my head.
You see it’s time to testify that I’m so wild
‘Cos the pins in the eyes of my inner child
You know I used to smile, but then I lost my style
‘Cos of the self-denial.
I got to break the telephone ‘fore I get blown
Got to move on, got to move on on my own
But I still hear the sirens wail blaze the trail
As I spiral down the unknown.
My heart says “go”
And I’m in trouble
‘Cos I don’t know
I got a problem
‘Cos that girl, she don’t care no.
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3. |
Only Son
03:53
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ONLY SON
Here we go…
Life is hard, there ain't no easy when nothing goes your way
Pick up scars in an ugly world, you got to learn from your old mistakes
Dumb kid makes a point with a switch-blade, shows he's a man today
But tomorrow comes and he's no-one, and there's no-one else to blame
Mother cries- Judge and Jury send
Three to five- years that he's got to spend
Trapped inside- so's that he can pretend he's
Rectified- the only son
The past is dead, better to let it lie and get on with your life
But revenge is a powerful natural instinct to deny
Out in three, he was guilty, but he can't see he's not owed any time
And environment sets him in cement, twenty-one but he's down for life
Eyes run dry- judge and jury send
Wasted time- years that he's got to spend
Living lies- so's that he can pretend he
Sees the lines- the only son
It's time to set the record straight, be the renegade
Tie the wires, set the fuse and light the fires
Lone dum-dum lies asleep in the chamber now
But any minute we let the motherfucker out
Out on the loose, going to get juiced, going to reduce
Anybody not with this groove to mousse
Don't never take no time to grip the blade tight
And feel the anger
Rise, rise- one of one the only son come
Rise, rise- one of one the only son rise
It's time to set the record straight, and intimidate
All the fools breaking rules all around the place
You're convinced it's a thing that you cannot change
Sit back, relax, and embrace your fate
This is something I'll never understand
Not a victim, you're the problem man
Got no time for the policies I despise
So drop the smoke-screen and reveal the
Lies, lies- one of one the only son come
Lies, lies- one of one the only son lie
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4. |
Make It Rain
02:37
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MAKE IT RAIN
Friday night, hit the strip and then some
Round up and round down, out for M. Bison
Feel alive, hang with the mental
It’s only natural, tap your potential
Not for the money, not for the fame
Not for the blood addiction or pain
Just for the thrill of fulfilling a dream
And the stockpile of memories will always remain
Let’s go. Bring on the pain
Come on. Let’s make it rain
Police don’t give me grief
You’ve got your bat but I’ve got your teeth
And nobody will hear you scream if you call back up
‘Cos mine’s got ya back clean
Mundane life is so suffocating
What I need is an expression of rage
A key to the cage powers create
And anarchy’s reign to snap these chains
Break these chains
Don’t fucking look at me pal, ‘cos there ain’t nobody home
Just a kid chipping and chipping at a gravestone
And if you’re lucky maybe I’ll let you go, maybe not, I dunno
Let’s go. Bring on the pain
Come on. Let’s make it rain blood
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5. |
Lock Down
03:27
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LOCK DOWN
Yeah. Yeah.
My eyes are driftin’ open. I feel the rope burn. Seven days and I’m still hopin’.
In this prison, vision’s swimmin’. Gotta try to focus.
Roll my body and my mind down lines ‘til I find an open window inside.
Fire in the hold, in my world; gotta zero in and quick-fast get my ass to the life-boat.
You can twist the riddle all the time. I wonder:
Why … would you ever want to be so?
Why … would you ever get to be so
Scared of life?
You won’t save me. Promises of mercy dissipate.
You can’t break me, when there’s nothing left inside but hate.
I pray that I'll make the dawn of a new day.
I pray that we'll meet again…
Yeah. Yeah.
Doorways blocked in order. What goes out’s re-dealt and sticks back on ya.
Action’s reaction’s enactment’s satisfaction for ya.
Roll my body and my mind ‘til I find there’s no escapin’ a crime on the militant right.
Beat down, burned out, don’t bother with shouting now ya mouth’s been neutralized.
Shift the borders and enslave the tribes. I wonder:
Why … do the psychos want to be the …
Why … do the psychos get to be the
Masterminds?
Eyes set blind by avarice.
Cities enslaved by night by a concealed nemesis.
From the highest station, look down through the clouds at the shroud of a global lockdown.
Top… (top…) down…
Lock… (lock…) down…
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6. |
Dipole
04:24
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DIPOLE
We’re … repulsive (repulsive), revolting (revolting), so loathsome (so loathsome).
But we’re … addicted (addicted), connected (connected), so kindred (so kindred).
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, yeah,
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, come on,
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, yeah,
Turn it up, turn it up, all right …
Dark intention, never ending. Always seek to self-destruct.
Situation’s past frustration, but it’s part of what we really are.
Entrenched resistance. A walk on jagged shards of innocence.
But corrupted, guard up, we still play that game where we don't feel.
Any place, any time, when we walk that road I know it’s a slippery slope.
Every day under fire. But I’m gettin’ bolder slowly. The enemy is … vice …
Rub my nose in it. Ya blinkered if ya think ya tongue still cuts me down.
Verbal attrition never frets to punch a hole in this frown.
What is the meaning? Strike in vain to see the pain compound.
Focus has shifted. This gift has forced us deeper under ground.
So I was hardly there for you. But that don’t matter ‘cos ya never let me get that close.
Maybe I’s scared of bein’ used. Wait ‘til I’m weak ‘til ya show me the truth:
(that) when I flake, when I fall, when I break, when I choke,
when I bruise, when I fail, when I lose, …
You just stare…from your own place.
So why should I care?
Why?
So tell me why I should care?
Stuck in revolt, stuck in revolt,
This is what we do.
Stuck in revolt, stuck in revolt,
This is what we do…
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7. |
A Bullet Called Pride
03:22
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A Bullet Called Pride
I wanna talk about a…
Murder, of someone ya folks a-never heard
Another John Doe. Invisible.
And how it coulda turned-a with a cool slick switch.
But destiny’s a mystery. Ain’t life a bitch?
-Paint ya the picture. He never twitched-a.
Man thinks he’s solid so he don’t run from the click. Hear the
boom and if ya lack luck-soon ya’ll feel ya body drop
They got a spot reserved where they can always fit ya.
So as you’re lyin’ there…
Flash of the past. Ya took a chance. They pulled ya number.
Yeah with ya dying breath…
Full o’ regret, ya start ta slip, ya goin’ under.
I wanna talk about a…
Bullet called pride, disrespect ya honour,
And amoralists sellin’ ya more than ya can swallow.
It’s possible to blame it on the mindset, but then again
The cretin’s are gettin’ the drop on those who realize that.
Re-refine, purify, drag the waters,
Separate the cud from the corn (as)
Silent, violent, eyes of the messiah,
Justified, just in time to shine on ya.
Wake the fuck up.
You know ya gotta wake the fuck up.
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8. |
Good Times
03:15
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Good Times
Knock that filth back. What’s the problem? Everybody’s havin’ fun.
I’m the lord of the jungle and you’re the cloud in my sun.
Out ta-prove beggars can be choosers. Abuse the rules.
Consequence is for losers. This is the new school.
Was it something that I said?
Was it someone that I did?
Why does it always end like this?
I’d do it all again…
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go,
Go, go, go, (go,)
Viva all the good times.
Leave the kids at home, old enough to learn on-their-own, -and they kill the atmosphere. Crampin’ ya right to roam, ya getting’ nowhere and that’s not fair.
Wanna sniff o’ that skin. Ten minutes my lips flap then I’m in
Hot water ‘cos some day I oughta take precaution under my wing.
Trash the guide.
Start from scratch.
Tart fuel ‘n’ rizzla, ready to sizzle the night away, ‘til the break o’ day,
‘til I’m mashed up, ‘til I’m bashed up, or ‘til the fuzz snatch a sniff o’ my stash, ha?
And if I can walk I’m a-getting raucous, ain’t been a good night ‘til the slaughter
Take a ride on the porcelain. Wakin’ late on the tiles. Where-the-fuck my guts been?
Was it something that I said?
Was it someone that I did?
Why does it always end like this?
I’d do it all again…
Trash the guide.
Start from scratch.
Un - tame life.
What’s the catch?
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go,
Go, go, go, (go,)
Viva all the good times.
Don’t ya know it? Don’t – don’t ya know it yet? And, don’t ya know it?
Viva all the good times.
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9. |
D-FENS
04:27
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D-FENS
It starts with one man standin’ tall, labelled a fool. Army of one. Testin’ the rule.
Contestin’ the moves that won’t let you sober.
Subtle tho’, ‘cos when ya row against the flow they’ll turn you over.
Slaves to the grind and the system.
Mind-control, don’t see ya own development arrestin’.
Another day, another dollar, constrained to follow the path of least resistance like a scripture. This is sickness…
Whoa….. Ya gotta war comin your way. Gon’ shake yow ass like an earthquake.
One for the goons asleep-at-the-plate.
Realize the slumber heralds-a blunder.
Too late they wake and make me driving home the point of a fat wedge.
Punch like a Panzer, hide like a viper, livin’ righteous, lookin’ to incite all the snipers.
Energized organized reprisals. So now ya know girl. When ya gotta go girl, ya gotta blow…
Whoa… this is the end of the road,
Don’t see tomorrow, it’s not there for you.
There’s nowhere for you, just despair, nightmares everywhere,
Every day, it never goes away…
It never goes away. It never goes away, no.
Ya keep pushin’ and pushin’ my buttons I’m ready to blow.
Red-lined hard-line nuclear psycho.
Pent up, hell-bent to deconstruct the structure that adopts ya, corrupts ya.
Livin’ a nightmare, but ya wide awake, no time to waste. Life’s crystal clear, my way.
Public servant. Serve the disturbed, deserving to learn life the hard way.
Cut throat, gun smoke, eyes shut, lost hope.
Sunk boat, slow poke, violent, in joke.
Cross town, smack down, pit-fight, man down.
Last round, hate found, stand up, fall down.
This is the shit that makes your world go round.
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10. |
Damage Limitation
03:10
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Damage limitation
Manic reflections are tearing my insides
Feelings are prisoners trying to escape
Easy Now
Don’t bust a gut
I’m standing strong
It’s the way I have to be
Do as I say but not as I do
Is the TV in the corner give you a clue
Their dream is to keep us sedated
Relaxing not taxing pure frustration
It’s my destination
Where am I going coming from?
Damage limitation
You take my voice and you censor it
Our conversations live a blank imprint
Easy Now
Don’t bust a gut
I’m standing strong
It’s the way I have to be
Do as I say but not as I do
I can smell the bullshit their preaching at me
We scream at this cursed reality
It doesn’t just hurt it fucking kills me
It’s my destination
Where am I going coming from?
I have polluted dreams
Filled with censored screams
Oil in my eyes, blurred vision on
Have a nice day is a sterile myth
Flick the page another image
It’s my destination
Where am I going coming from?
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11. |
Fractures
03:40
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FRACTURES
I keep telling myself, little white lies
Mirror image, laughing at me
Complex inner torment I’m losing and I’m lost
Can you ever show me to another door?
I’m turning and turning and turning away
Mirror equation stole my soul today
I CAN SCRATCH TIL MY SKIN TURNS RED
TRYING TO RUN FROM THE WORDS THAT YOU SAID
I CAN’T CHANGE YOU, I’LL ALWAYS BE WRONG
WE’VE HATED THIS LIFE FOR FAR TOO LONG
I keep telling myself, little white lies
Someday I’ll set me free
Alone sometimes I wish I could switch
My place with you to stop the blue
I’m turning and turning and turning away
I’m turning and turning and turning away
Mirror equation stole my soul today
I CAN SCREAM TIL MY FACE TURNS BLUE
IN YOUR EYES I’M NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU
I CAN’T CHANGE ME, YOU’LL ALWAYS BE WRONG
WE’VE HATED THIS LIFE FOR TOO LONG
Mirror fractures
These rails are eternal, is this train ever gonna stop?
These rails are eternal, is this train ever gonna stop?
These rails are eternal, is this train ever gonna stop?
I CAN SCRATCH TIL MY SKIN TURNS RED
TRYING TO RUN FROM THE WORDS THAT YOU SAID
WE CAN’T CHANGE NOW AND THIS IS SO WRONG
WE’VE HATED THIS LIFE FOR FAR TOO LONG
FAR TOO LONG
FAR TOO LONG
WE’VE HATED THIS LIFE FOR FAR TOO LONG
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12. |
Mind Bleach
03:09
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Mind Bleach
I watched the TV till my body burned blue
Life at this hour it’s cold it’s only two
Night time bleeds, bleeds my time away
Mind bleach my skin ooze in seconds
Like a leech my skin oozes seconds
I pray for numbness (Feeling)
And found a need to feel (So numb)
And all around me time was running away
I dream of sleeping (Feeling)
And wake outside my head (So numb)
And all around me time was running away
Night time Bleeds, Bleeds my time away
Like a leech, my skin oozes seconds
I pray for numbness (Feeling)
And found a need to feel (So numb)
And all around me time was running away
I dream of sleeping (Feeling)
And wake outside my head (So numb)
And all around me time was running away
Hard life hard light
Solid light threatens my peace
Hold on till dawn
Like empty soul
Hard life hard light
Solid light threatens my peace
Hold on till dawn
Like empty soul void beckons to all
Like empty soul void beckons to us all
I pray for numbness (Feeling)
And found a need to feel (So numb)
And all around me time was running away
I dream of sleeping (Feeling)
And wake outside my head (So numb)
And all around me time was running away
Clock ticks I sleep on the edge
Clock flash I sleep on the edge
Clock beeps I sleep on the edge
Clock stops I slip over the edge
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13. |
Tomorrow Ends Today
03:46
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Tomorrow Ends Today
Brothers and sisters we stand in cold bleakness
Beneath their mountains clawing at our weakness
Our friends we should all stand together
An angelic army, forever
Outside tomorrow ends today
Futures come back outside, inside, upside
Winds form leaving cold dismay
People runnin’, runnin’ underwater
We were left looking for each other
Every corner turned a blank
We were left looking for each other
Every corner turned a blank
Together, side by side
Unified arm in arm in arm
People standing, together
Motivated as one
Temples for another day
Future reference, this side that side no side
So this is it, tomorrow ends today
People frozen, frozen underwater
Together, side by side
Unified arm in arm in arm
People standing together
Motivated as one
We stand in cold bleakness
Clawing at our weakness
Their dischord shatters your day
Twisting turning, face a different way
Together, side by side
Unified arm in arm in arm
People standing together
Motivated as one
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14. |
Passing Cycles
03:29
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RAZERZ OF THE UNDERGROUND
I'm working nine to five on the assembly line, and can't wait for my day in the sun.
Whorin' my ass every day of the week, and believe me man, it ain't for fun.
But when it gets to five my soul it comes alive, and my body's just got to groove
'Cos coming pretty soon, I'll be over the moon, I'm gonna hit the streets and cruise.
We're gonna shake it up, break it down, gonna wake you all around.
Uptown, downtown, anywhere underground.
Kick it hard, kick it fast, Gonna make the music last,
so listen to the bass pound, Razerz of the Underground.
I was born to run free, I've got the energy, so they never keep me down for long.
Twenty odd years, no regrets, no fears, gonna try to get it out in this song.
"There's a sickness" says our society, "and it lives in the underground breed", but the doctor told me now, that we should jam it up loud, the only medicine that I need.
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16. |
Shadows Of Reality
05:08
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SHADOWS OF REALITY
Stand clear, step down, release again. It hurts inside to lose my friend.
I bared my heart in life, now fists raised to the sky, never did say just how much I cared.
My sympathy rests with me down here.
You led me to the hard times and it seems they're a little unfair.
So what do you do, ain't no guide to this, you're banging your head and shaking your fist. You're back in the zoo and the ghosts turn the screws in your head.
And now and then I see your face, I hear your voice and curse my fate.
Nowhere to run or hide, I'm caught on the inside, this tainted pane of glass won't break.
Take a look at yourself, and you'll find you're just a shade in the mirror.
You're no longer a man, you're a myth, and you're getting no nearer.
You just want to dissolve cos you can't find no peace.
It's in the back of your mind but you don't got the key.
You don't want to be free, now the likeness of me ain't no nearer.
Now you won't fight back, cos nothing seems to matter, well to fuck with you, you just got to get a head on.
Just to listen to you, it makes me scream and shout.
Fresh out of ideas cos you sucked your fuckin' brains out.
Don't waste your time on misery, shut up a minute, now you listen to me, you got the key to unlock the door, but you won't do that, cos you long for agony.
Just a shadow of reality.
To find a solution, you've got to start with yourself.
Don't lay it on me cos there's nobody else.
I won't give you sorry nor security, now be a man not a child, so stand on your feet.
Take a look at yourself and to yourself be true, and you'll find just a broken shell of you.
Take a grip of yourself and your destiny.
Don't die like a dead man, just die like me.
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17. |
Draconian Blues
04:28
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18. |
Alone
05:04
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19. |
Liar
03:31
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20. |
How Low?
03:31
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HOW LOW?
Do not use me, don't abuse me, I am not your whipping boy.
You can't make me do your dance 'cos I am not a wind up toy!
You try to make yourself feel good, talk down to everyone you know.
The only question left to ask is just how low will you go?
How low will you go?
Spend all day talking to your friends, but you don't have a thing to say.
And one day soon you'll realise they never liked you anyway.
You see the world the way you do because your private life's a mess.
Dishonesty's no policy so this I must confess... You're low!
How low to the bottom? How low can you fall?
How many steps do you descend before you forget you're human?
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21. |
Crest Of A Crime Wave
02:07
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CREST OF A CRIME WAVE
We got the drugs, the shit, we're fucked off our tits.
We got the tools to make you feel fine.
But when you're standin' on the edge of a drug sensation
You want to get fucked all the time.
I hide the world inside my head and lack the will to wish for death.
We got the will to kill and do it for the thrill.
Don't give a fuck about the bill until we die.
And when you're riding on the crest of a crime wave
apathy's just my way of saying life's alright.
I try to bridge the void between the worlds with stolen self esteem.
You build the walls so wide and tall. Inside we rot down to the core.
You know we got a degenerate problem
but you pushed it away, so don't you get in my way.
I don't believe that you ever wanted me and so
take a look and see all the hatred you made...
That you made, that you made in me.
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22. |
The Elite
04:25
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THE ELITE
Anger bleeds in me. Everywhere I see
Fashions sanctity breeding vanity...vanity.
Hide behind the mask. Trapped inside the cast.
Message from the past. Made to never last...never last.
Conform and you're their slave.
Join and sell your soul.
The walls stay standing tall.
Conflict on the streets. Rival fads compete.
Driven by the weak. Mindless trends elite...the elite.
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23. |
Now I Know...
03:42
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NOW I KNOW...
I ate my baby, 'cos I was hungry,
And tripping crazy, I had the munchies.
Now I know, I should have never chewed her to the bone,
And now I know, my baby she's gone. she's gone, she's gone, now now.
Cut up a junky, looks really funky.
Gave me a migraine, but then they don't all taste the same.
Now I know, I should have never ever got that stoned,
And now I know, it drives me crazy, me crazy, me crazy every time.
How could you ever believe that the pills make me lonely?
I could have never achieved all the shit that I done,
that I done, that I done, I'm a God.
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24. |
Tired
03:05
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TIRED
I got a 2 am revelation looking down on the face of the girl I'm embracing.
You see, I thought I new, but I was never sure, because I wanted you but got a whole lot more.
I got your problems and your power trips. I got your PMT and your bullshit.
I got your mind games and your vanity, and a bruise or two and your STD.
Now I'm tired, 3 or 4 fights in the same night, looking at you screaming at me to pass the time.
Matters are hard, situations are tight, but looking back things were never alright.
Time after time after time, sing the same line, cry the same way, wasting my life.
Now I live for the magic moments in the morning before you open your eyes, and your blistered lips engage round 5.
I'm Tired!
I got a 10 am revelation looking down on the face that bears all of my hatred.
I see it in your eyes, and hear it in your lies, and smell it on your breath, the stench of the snakebite.
And I'm living in a concrete heaven, all cooped up in run down 5 by 7.
With no space to pace or think or breathe or get some rest. For all the fucking mess.
If I was a Buddhist and believed in a soul, I'd sing my mantra "Fuck it all, fuck it all fuck it all"
And feel a bit better about life in this hole. But then I never got the religious call.
So please cut me some slack, turn your back and walk way 'cos I'm having a bad day.
And you're the chip on my shoulder, thorn in my side and tax on my pay, so get the fuck out my face!
I got a sometime soon revelation looking down on the face of a girl whose mind's racing.
She's got no teeth and her neck's in a brace. She hangs out down the road where she's a mental patient.
Now her friends all say I'm a psycho, but they never heard the tick tick tick of a time bomb
And they got no right to say it was my fault. I know I was just tired, tired, tired.
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25. |
Sacred Oppression
05:19
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SACRED OPPRESSION
They breed lies telling you who to despise, and arise
Victimise, God's a mask, open your eyes.
Brainwashed by ignorant evil minds,
Stay in line, freedom you will never find.
Destroying what they cannot control is their goal,
Freewill and free thought will take your soul.
Oppressive, The truth is their sacrilege,
Destructive, Reality is their blasphemy.
Don't you dare look down on me,
I will never share your insanity,
Hypocrites always on the attack.
Don't you dare look down on me
I will never share your hypocrisy,
Judge me not lest I judge you back.
Confused by your beliefs so many times and so much grief.
How do you find the time to march in line?
Are you so insecure that I've my own mind and what's more,
I'll take the moral high ground in the war.
There's no doubt those priests are selling you out.
Accept and obey, that's what you're about.
Your deeds brings shame, but you'll never learn.
When dust and when gone, I want you to burn.
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ONLY SON
Here we go…
Life is hard, there ain't no easy when nothing goes your way
Pick up scars in an ugly world, you got to learn from your old mistakes
Dumb kid makes a point with a switch-blade, shows he's a man today
But tomorrow comes and he's no-one, and there's no-one else to blame
Mother cries- Judge and Jury send
Three to five- years that he's got to spend
Trapped inside- so's that he can pretend he's
Rectified- the only son
The past is dead, better to let it lie and get on with your life
But revenge is a powerful natural instinct to deny
Out in three, he was guilty, but he can't see he's not owed any time
And environment sets him in cement, twenty-one but he's down for life
Eyes run dry- judge and jury send
Wasted time- years that he's got to spend
Living lies- so's that he can pretend he
Sees the lines- the only son
It's time to set the record straight, be the renegade
Tie the wires, set the fuse and light the fires
Lone dum-dum lies asleep in the chamber now
But any minute we let the motherfucker out
Out on the loose, going to get juiced, going to reduce
Anybody not with this groove to mousse
Don't never take no time to grip the blade tight
And feel the anger
Rise, rise- one of one the only son come
Rise, rise- one of one the only son rise
It's time to set the record straight, and intimidate
All the fools breaking rules all around the place
You're convinced it's a thing that you cannot change
Sit back, relax, and embrace your fate
This is something I'll never understand
Not a victim, you're the problem man
Got no time for the policies I despise
So drop the smoke-screen and reveal the
Lies, lies- one of one the only son come
Lies, lies- one of one the only son lie
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RAZERZ OF THE UNDERGROUND
I'm working nine to five on the assembly line, and can't wait for my day in the sun.
Whorin' my ass every day of the week, and believe me man, it ain't for fun.
But when it gets to five my soul it comes alive, and my body's just got to groove
'Cos coming pretty soon, I'll be over the moon, I'm gonna hit the streets and cruise.
We're gonna shake it up, break it down, gonna wake you all around.
Uptown, downtown, anywhere underground.
Kick it hard, kick it fast, Gonna make the music last,
so listen to the bass pound, Razerz of the Underground.
I was born to run free, I've got the energy, so they never keep me down for long.
Twenty odd years, no regrets, no fears, gonna try to get it out in this song.
"There's a sickness" says our society, "and it lives in the underground breed", but the doctor told me now, that we should jam it up loud, the only medicine that I need.
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28. |
Shezamin (2006)
04:28
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29. |
Gonna Be (2006)
05:07
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30. |
Way Of The Blind (2006)
05:10
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Damage limitation
Manic reflections are tearing my insides
Feelings are prisoners trying to escape
Easy Now
Don’t bust a gut
I’m standing strong
It’s the way I have to be
Do as I say but not as I do
Is the TV in the corner give you a clue
Their dream is to keep us sedated
Relaxing not taxing pure frustration
It’s my destination
Where am I going coming from?
Damage limitation
You take my voice and you censor it
Our conversations live a blank imprint
Easy Now
Don’t bust a gut
I’m standing strong
It’s the way I have to be
Do as I say but not as I do
I can smell the bullshit their preaching at me
We scream at this cursed reality
It doesn’t just hurt it fucking kills me
It’s my destination
Where am I going coming from?
I have polluted dreams
Filled with censored screams
Oil in my eyes, blurred vision on
Have a nice day is a sterile myth
Flick the page another image
It’s my destination
Where am I going coming from?
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