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Under The Mortar
04:07
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I've seen it
You've seen it too
You be it
I'll be it too
Those bitter fingers
You'll see it
You'll see it through
I'll free it
Just for you
Under the mortar
I'm weary
You're weary too
I dreamed it
Just me and you
Just love and taxes
Just love and taxes
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2. |
Killing Spree
01:10
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I'll kill all the Japanese
I'll kill all the Taiwanese
I'll send all these darkies
Straight to hell
I'm male white and middle class
I'll kill em slow, I'll kill em fast
Stand in my way I'll kick your ass
I'm just a shell
You're pushing me
Your're pushing me
You're pushing me
On this killing spree
You're pushing me
Your're pushing me
You're pushing me
On this killing spree
I'm so alone,I'm full of hate
I'll get you all...just you wait
The Koreans and the Mexicans
You're all through
The Jews control everything
The Spics and blacks are glycerin
I wanna kill everyone
I'm dominant
You're pushing me
Your're pushing me
You're pushing me
On this killing spree
You're pushing me
Your're pushing me
You're pushing me
On this killing spree
My beautiful white world
My sunny blonde submissive girl
My penis flag fully unfurled
Toe the line
Put a bullet in your head
Follow where Starkweather lead
Go where angels fear to tread
Out of time
You're pushing me
Your're pushing me
You're pushing me
On this killing spree
You're pushing me
Your're pushing me
You're pushing me
On this killing spree
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3. |
Cruel Lip
02:00
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You're swiftly moving away
Not to be seen or heard from today
Got a cruel lip
Swiftly losing your grip
Too busy bludgeoning flowers
Shooting blanks from your towers
There's bad blood rising here today
It's about time that you slipped away
It chokes you away
Filling your nights and days
and now your cruel lip
will slightly loosen it's grip
Why?
Got a cruel lip
Swiftly losing it's grip
Too busy bludgeoning flowers
Shooting blanks from your towers
Too busy facing your own face
You ought to take a holiday
Got a cruel lip
Swiftly losing your grip
Too busy bludgeoning flowers
Shooting blanks from your towers
Why?
It chokes you away
Filling your nights and days
and now your cruel lip
will slightly loosen it's grip
It chokes you away
Filling your nights and days
and now your cruel lip
will slightly loosen it's grip
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4. |
Get Off My Dick
03:24
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5. |
Trepanation Nation
01:36
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I took a load of drugs
and punched you in the eye
I burnt your villages
and bled your borders dry
Don't let 'em stab you in the guts
Take aim and kick 'em in the nuts
I'm revelation
I'm riding the pale horse
I'll put you to the racks
Crusader is my source
If your money's all been spent
Go out and shoot the President
Trepenation
Trepenation
Trepenation
Trepenation
Cellphone for a heart
You really ought to die
Hole in your soul
Fill it with the things you buy
Fuck you and all the things you do
I'll be right here sniffing glue
Hating you
Hating you
Hating you
Hating you
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6. |
Gods And Devils
04:14
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The longer I live
The more I believe in Gods and Devils
A generation swept away in time
And I know that we're sinking
in a world where the good die
and I've come to believe that I'm surrounded by
Gods and Devils
Gods and Devils
The closer to death
The more I believe in Gods and Devils
A forgotten war still fought by only a few
A soldier falls
I'd march em all straight to the wall
And I wanna kill them all by the tons
Gods and Devils
Gods and Devils
The longer I wait
the more I hate these Gods and Devils
A generation decimated by the tomb
None may care
but Polly's there
She's breathing down your spine
Telling you we all may conquer time
Gods and Devils
Gods and Devils
Gods and Devils
Gods and Devils
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Trophies
06:10
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I walked in with a stranger
My fingernails were scratched black and blue
Shoulda warned you about the danger
But your preacher man shoulda told you
That you shouldn't hitch hike
In the middle of the night
At the crossroads of the town
Blood it soaks off my handles
Your cherry blossom hanging off my walls
Turn the light off blaze a candle
Cause Jesus don't reside here in these halls
I shoulda told you how
That the dirty part of town
The crossroads will take you
And I'm the kind of guy
who likes to keep his trophies
Yes..I'm the kind of guy
That'll keep your head as a trophy
I really think that it's amazing
The way that plastic covers and preserves you
When you're near things get hazy
Cause your lack of conversations got me blue
and I shoulda told you all
that my trophies line the walls
and you can too
and I shoulda told you all
that my trophies line the walls
and you can too
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8. |
Little Jimmy
03:22
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You're moving slow
What i want to know
Is it all worth it
or is it good to be cold
She's oh so nice
Veins dipped in ice
It's nice to meet you
I'm the monster man
Raise up your glasses
to Little Jimmy he went up in the air
Died in the Afghan war
Now he's up on his mothers' wall
I've got my cocaine and beer
I'm so happy and cheerful
So lift me up
I'm the son of the jailer
I'm saluting the man
Sunk my head in the sand
It's nice to meet you
I'm the monster man
Raise up your glasses
to Little Jimmy he went up in the air
Died in the Afghan war
Now he's up on his mothers' wall
I'm the monster man
I'm the monster man
I'm the monster man
I'm the monster man
I'm the monster man
I'm the monster man
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