1. |
I Wanna Kill Your Father
01:40
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I wanna kill your father
I wanna kill your mother
Should never have an asshole like you
I wanna kill your sister
I wanna kill your brother
I wanna kill your grandfather too
Wooo...
I wanna kill your neighbor
I wanna kill your lover
Should never date an asshole like you
I wanna kill your dealer
I wanna kill your beaver
I wanna kill your chiropractor
Wooo...
Fuzzy is the word
Fuzzy is the word
gonna show you my baseball cards
covered with blood!!!
I wanna kill your father
I wanna kill your mother
Should never have an asshole like you
I wanna kill your sister
I wanna kill your brother
I wanna kill your grandfather too
wooo...
I wanna kill your father
I wanna kill your mother
I wanna kill your sister
I wanna kill your brother
But above all the things
But above all the things
But above all the things
But above all the things
I wanna kill you
(I wanna kill you)
Die!
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2. |
E / F
04:40
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Sometimes nothing works
seems everything I do is wrong
Darkness follows darkness in the future
Wish that I was dead or even worse
to be like you
easy to conform, a viral creature
The things that don't kill you just leave you dead inside
Life is short, let's make it tough,
go figure
But I won't care for regret
I deserve a better stay
It is not an error it's a feature
I can't help being myself, try to be
better every day
It is not an error it's a feature
Everyone around me seems to be on a downwards path
Good news take forever, bad are instant
Every day's a lower celing no one tries to touch
Sleep and drink and play it dumb and be done
Everybody's spreading
through lazy little games
Nothingness in a million screens at high speed
Gotta stand and find my way
want to have a feast of friends
It is not an error it's a feature
I've got fetters left to unlearn
Plenty of new mistakes to make
It is not an error it's a feature
'Cause all the things that cannot kill you
just leave you dead inside
life is short, let's make it tough
go figure
I won't care what people say
I won't waste another day
It is not an error it's a feature
It is non negotiable,
gonna fight and get my goal
It is not an error it's a feature
Recognize who's in the mirror
leave the world a better place
It is not an error it's a feature
Till the final word is spelled
I will grow until I'm dead
It is not an error it's a feature
Fuck you
Stay true to yourself
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3. |
Zombie Barf
03:50
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Set yourself to respect your neighbor
Set yourself hard to obey your mum
While your neighbor is eating neighbors
And your mother is eating glass
And you try hard to meet your maker
But your maker is out for lunch
And you breakfast with your frustration
And the good times are just as bad
Set yourself to resume your homework
Set yourself to rejoice your drugs
But it's hard with the noise of splatter
and the lies rectifying lies
When they praise making sacrifices
they just mean they ran out of blood
Free some time up and block your nostrils
while you're doing the zombie barf
Your institution is unbreakable
you cannot break a pile of crap
Your prejudices are a work of art
The art of living in the past
They will say that you twist their cheating
with a cruel avalanche of facts
They will say that raw meat is healthy
mostly when it comes from your butt
It gets harder to skip evidence
Can no longer deny the fact
that they're rotten but not forgotten
and they're old even when they're young
They will say that they feel like victims
Mentioning blood is not polite
They will say that you're an elitist
want your fingers to remain five
If you yield that's 'cause you're a coward
If you stand that's because you're dumb
If you teach you're just being pedant
Don't come crying do zombi barf
Your institution is so solid
You cannot break a piece of crap
Your prejudices are a work of art
The art of living in the past
Your entertainment is preposterous
Your recognition makes me cry
Another day of feeling nauseous
Another day of zombie barf
Another day of zombie barf
Where do you go, why don't you suffer?
Life's just a training room for hell
Collision course guess who's the buffer
You make your point we get the smell
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4. |
Now You're Talking
04:50
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Thanks for the tips on how to breathe but you're choking
You ain't got no heart, just a club, so keep walking
Thanks for the space, only it's you the one who's blocking
How does it feel being extinct plus neurotic?
It's getting clear to me
you're nothing but a creep
You say you'll stay outta my way, now you're talking
I'll sooner see your ugly face dead than rocking
It's getting clear to me
you just fell from a tree, honey
I'm not amused by the next excuse that you're plotting
Your extra ass stays on top, overflowing
It's getting clear to me
You're thinking with your feet
Expect no sympathy
'cause I don't want you near
Circus left town, without me you ain't got nothing
Toot your own horn, case is closed, you're a donkey...
Yeah
you spoke and nothing screamed
now you're talking
yay
You say you'll be no freak
now you're talking
yeah
you'll mind your fucking being
now you're talking
yeah
you'll rest your lil'ol'me
now you're talking
'Cause I don't want you near
Ha!
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5. |
Empty Roads
04:34
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Glimpses of a war I never fought
Abandoned memories with no one to recall
Not much left to do but moving on
No matter where I go I walk an empty road
See the seasons coming
See the seasons go
My heart's so tired of freaks but I don't let it show
Silent as a desert
Traveling by night
I'll rather be a ghost than crushed by city lights
Empty roads I keep hanging on
What's the score
No one ever takes you home
All I own
is another empty road
soon to be cold
when I'm gone
Thinking 'bout the times I wasn't there
Another lonely face buried in empty space
Got a million friends I never met
Sometimes we make it sometimes we just lose our breath
Words are made of distance
That I know for sure
We hardly recognize our voices as we stroll
Baby don't you worry
All the blood is mine
A drought's been in my eyes for more than thousand miles
Empty roads
I keep hanging on
What's the score
No one ever takes you home
All I own
is another empty road
soon to be closed
when I'm gone
Not much left to do but moving on
A raincoat and a shadow, well I guess that's all
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6. |
You're Repulsive
01:08
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You're repulsive
You're disgusting
There's too much people like you
You're a coward
can't be lower
You never bring something new
Yo go to the same supermarket
to buy always the same old shit
You're so abused but it doesn't matter
There's nothing new to see
You're repulsive
You're disgusting
There's too much people like you
You're a coward
can't be lower
You never bring something new
You're an adult for porno and driving
A child for everything else
You're dead inside and ugly on the outside
That's not what I want me to be
not what I want me to be
You're disgusting
You're disgusting
You're repulsive
You never bring something new
You never bring something new
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Murder Christmas
and fucking drop dead
the air is poisoned
and so is the Earth
the chances of hope
are just in your head
your flesh is dropping
one year of decay
Murder christmas
Murder christmas
Murder christmas
This is a Murder christmas
Where is the snow
the whole planet's gonna blow
you wish you had another
so you can go waste some more
king of creation
moron on the rise
shame of the universe
retarded suicide
Murder Christmas
and ugly new year
life as we know it
is about to disappear
Murder Christmas
and fucking drop dead
the air is poisoned
and so is the Earth
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8. |
8 A.M.
02:26
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Eight in the morning and I cannot find the key
Should be in my pocket, I feel that my pocket”s near
Something tells me I could have spared one beer
Final convention the way to my bed is clear
Here comes my daddy, on time for his morning pee
Confusion in slippers he does not like what he sees
Maybe later we both can call it a dream (...right?)
I say I'm sorry we both try to keep it brief
That's a lie
a lie
I had a good time
had a good time
Flirting with those girls
I don't really care
And my friends
my friends
they had a good time too
waste the night away
Fire and forget
Eight in the morning and I cannot find the key
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