1. |
Freemasons
04:05
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A CONSTANT STREAM OF BULLSHIT
IS COMING FROM MY MOUTH
THE LANGUAGE THAT I SPEAK IN
YOU WILL NEVER FIGURE OUT
I NEED MORE LIGHT
I NEED MORE LIGHT
CUZ I CAN'T SEE MY HAND
IN FRONT OF MY FACE
NO I CAN'T SEE MY HAND
IN FRONT OF MY FACE
THESE ARE THE GODS
OF THE FREEMASONS
YABIDDY YABIDDY YABIDDY YABIDDY YAY
BADA ISHNYE ORSHNYE ISHNYE ORSHNYE YAY
YABIDDY YABIDDY YABIDDY YABIDDY YAY
BADA ISHNYE ORSHNYE ISHNYE ORSHNYE YAY
THE KNOWLEDGE THAT I'M SAYING
YOU WILL NEVER OWN
I WALK BEHIND A CURTAIN
AND I DRINK WINE FROM A SKULL
I NEED MORE LIGHT
I NEED MORE LIGHT
CUZ I CAN'T SEE MY HAND
IN FRONT OF MY FACE
NO I CAN'T SEE MY HAND
IN FRONT OF MY FACE
DO YOU REALLY WANT THE TRUTH?
YEAH!
YABIDDY YABIDDY YABIDDY YABIDDY YAY
BADA ISHNYE ORSHNYE ISHNYE ORSHNYE YAY
YABIDDY YABIDDY YABIDDY YABIDDY YAY
BADA ISHNYE ORSHNYE ISHNYE ORSHNYE YAY
GIB YORSELP TO JAHOBAH
GIB YORSELP TO JAHOBAH
GIB YORSELP TO JAHOBAH
GIB YORSELP TO JAHOBAH
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2. |
Portal To Hell
04:44
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WELCOME HOME
GLAD YOU'RE HERE
TAKE A LOAD
IN THE REAR
I'M WALKING RIGHT IN
TO A PORTAL TO HELL
AND I'M LAUGHING MY ASS OFF
UH HUH
UH HUH HUH YEAH
FLACCID COCK
RIPE WITH FEAR
EAT YOUR SHIT
DRINK YOUR TEARS
THERE IS NO FAITH (DOWN HERE)
THERE IS NO HOPE (DOWN HERE)
THERE IS NO LOVE (DOWN HERE)
WHERE IS YOUR GOD?
I'M WALKING RIGHT IN
TO A PORTAL TO HELL
AND I'M LAUGHING MY ASS OFF
UH HUH
UH HUH HUH YEAH
WHO ARE YOU?
WHO ARE YOU?
WHO ARE YOU?
WHO ARE YOU?
LEARN TO COUNT
LEARN YOUR WORTH
WALK ACROSS THIS VACANT EARTH
IT'S YOU AND NO ONE ELSE
JUST YOU AND NO ONE ELSE
BARE IT ALL
WEAR A GRIN
TELL YOUR CHILDREN NOT TO SIN
IT'S YOU AND NO ONE ELSE
JUST YOU AND NO ONE ELSE
WHEN I GET OLD AND I WOBBLE AROUND
MY HIP DONE BROKE AND I FELL ON THE GROUND
WITH MY LAST BREATH... UTTER A CURSE
THE WHOLE DAMN TOWN DONE GOT BEHIND THE HEARSE
YA TAKE THEM KIDS AND YA SIT 'EM ON THE SOFA
WHERE DO WE GO WHEN WE KICK IT LIKE GRANDPA?
PORTAL TO HELL
PORTAL TO HELL MOTHERFUCKERS
PORTAL TO HELL
PORTAL TO HELL MOTHERFUCKERS
PORTAL TO HELL
DOING IT RIGHT
AND A'DOING IT WELL
AND YA WALKA RIGHT IN
TO A PORTAL TO HELL...
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3. |
Dark Matter
04:03
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SOMETHING I CAN'T SEE
SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW
IS PULLING ME TOWARD YOU
AND IT WON'T LET ME GO
OH MY DARKER HALF
THE LIGHT THAT YOU REQUIRE
NO I CAN'T DO THE MATH
AND I HAVEN'T THE DESIRE
AND YOU'RE NOT HERE
BUT YOU'RE EVERYWHERE
I DON'T CARE BUT I SWEAR
THAT IT ISN'T TRUE
THERE'S A BLACK HOLE
WHERE THE FEELINGS GO
AND I DON'T KNOW
WHAT ANYTHING MEANS TO YOU
BUT I'M TRYING
I CAN GET THIS
I CAN MAKE THIS WORK
I FEEL LIKE A JERK
THIS IS POINTLESS
THIS IS CRYSTAL CLEAR
YOU'RE HERE BUT YOU'RE NOT HERE
YOU'RE DARK MATTER
FILLING UP MY HEAD
MY UNIVERSE EXPANDS
THE ONLY THING I HAVE
IS WHAT I UNDERSTAND
A BAD HYPOTHESIS
YOU THROW IT IN THE TRASH
I NEED ANOTHER MODEL BABE
IS NOTHING MEANT TO LAST?
AND YOU'RE NOT HERE
BUT YOU'RE EVERYWHERE
I DON'T CARE BUT I SWEAR
THAT IT ISN'T TRUE
THERE'S A BLACK HOLE
WHERE THE FEELINGS GO
AND I DON'T KNOW
WHAT ANYTHING MEANS TO YOU
BUT I'M TRYING
I CAN GET THIS
I CAN MAKE THIS WORK
I FEEL LIKE A JERK
THIS IS POINTLESS
THIS IS CRYSTAL CLEAR
YOU'RE HERE BUT YOU'RE NOT HERE
YOU'RE DARK MATTER
SOMETHING I CAN'T SEE
AND SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW
IS PULLING ME TOWARD YOU
AND IT WON'T LET ME GO
YOU ARE GREAT
THERE IS NO ONE ELSE LIKE...
YOU ARE GREAT (YOU ARE GREAT!)
THERE IS NO ONE ELSE LIKE YOU
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4. |
Book Of Lies
03:15
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IT TOOK US A LONG LONG TIME
TO GET UP TO THE TOP
LITTLE KID WITH THE BELLY AND FLIES
I DON'T CARE IF YOU MAKE IT OR NOT
CUZ WHEN IT COMES DOWN TO IT
WE DO WHAT WE HAVE TO DO
WE'RE SAVING OUR OWN NECKS
SAVING OUR OWN NECKS
SAVING OUR OWN NECKS
AND I CAN'T TELL YOU WHY
IT TOOK US YEARS AND YEARS AND YEARS AND YEARS
TO CLIMB UP TO WHERE WE ARE
SUITCASE IN THE MIRE
SCHOOL BUS UNDERWATER
BUT WHEN IT COMES DOWN TO IT MOM
A DUDE IS JUST A DUDE
WE'RE SAVING OUR OWN NECKS
SAVING OUR OWN NECKS
SAVING OUR OWN NECKS
AND I CAN'T TELL YOU WHY
WOH WOH I CAN'T TELL YOU WHY
I CAN'T EVEN TELL YOU WHY
NO I CAN'T EVEN TELL YOU WHY WHY
I WROTE IT DOWN IN THE BOOK OF LIES...
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5. |
Misanthropy
02:49
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I HAVE NO MARKETABLE SKILLS
NO MARKETABLE SKILLS
BUT I WON'T PRETEND TO LIKE YOU
AND I HAVE NO QUOTA LEFT TO FILL
AND NOTHING LEFT TO SHILL
ALL I HAVE IS TIME
AND IF I COULD
PUNISH THE WORLD
I WOULD DO IT
AND IF I COULD
STOMP ON YOUR THROAT
I WOULD SHOE IT
OH NO NO NO
MISANTHROPY
I CAN'T AFFORD IT
I'M BUYING THIS ISLAND
I'LL USE IT FOR A DUMP
YOU TOOK ME FOR A CHUMP
WELL I'M BUYING MOST OF KAZAKHSTAN
THE DRILL AND THEN A PUMP
YOU LIKE EATING FROM MY HAND YOU SCUM?
WELL IF I COULD
PUNISH THE WORLD
I WOULD DO IT
AND IF I COULD
EAT OUT MY HEART
I WOULD CHEW IT
OH NO NO NO
MISANTHROPY
I CAN'T AFFORD IT
I'M MOVING OUT INTO THE WOODS
LIVE INSIDE A STUMP
CUZ I DON'T WANNA NEED YOU
AND I WON'T BUDGE I FEEL IT IN MY WOMB
LIKE VIPERS IN A TOMB
HOW DO YOU DRIVE THEM OUT?
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6. |
Girlfren
03:46
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YOU MOVE SO FAST AT THE SPEED OF LIGHT
TIME STANDS STILL AND YOU'RE IN THE AIR
WET THE BED EVERY SINGLE NIGHT
SPACESHIP HANGING IN THE ATMOSPHERE
DRAW A PICTURE TO MAKE ME SEE
AND DRAW A PICTURE TO MAKE IT CLEAR
OKAY BUDDY I BELIEVE YOU
I KNOW WHAT'S REAL IS HOW YOU FEEL
ONE OF THESE DAYS
THEY'RE GONNA GET YOU
ONE OF THESE DAYS DAYS
ONE OF THESE DAYS
THEY'RE GONNA FIND YOU
ONE OF THESE DAYS DAYS
ONE OF THESE DAYS
THEY'RE GONNA TAKE YOU
ONE OF THESE DAYS DAYS
ONE OF THESE DAYS DAYS
YOU GOT A GIRLFREN COMING FOR YA
OH AH OH OH OH OH OH
YOU GOT A GIRLFREN COMING FOR YA
OH AH OH OH OH OH OH
YOUR HEART WIDE OPEN LIKE THE FRONT DOOR
YOUR HEART WIDE OPEN AND THEY COME RIGHT IN
STANDING THERE NAKED WHEN THE COPS SHOW UP
BIG STUPID GRIN AND YOU'RE COVERED IN BLOOD
WRITE A POEM TO MAKE ME KNOW
AND WRITE A POEM TO UNDERSTAND
OKAY BUDDY I BELIEVE YOU
EVERYBODY DOING THE BEST THEY CAN
ONE OF THESE DAYS
THEY'RE GONNA GET YOU
ONE OF THESE DAYS DAYS
ONE OF THESE DAYS
THEY'RE GONNA FIND YOU
ONE OF THESE DAYS DAYS
ONE OF THESE DAYS
THEY'RE GONNA TAKE YOU
ONE OF THESE DAYS DAYS
ONE OF THESE DAYS DAYS
YOU GOT A GIRLFREN COMING FOR YA
OH AH OH OH OH OH OH
YOU GOT A GIRLFREN COMING FOR YA
OH AH OH OH OH OH OH
HERE SHE COMES NOW...
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7. |
Caligula
04:32
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SOME MEN ARE HEROES
AND SOME MEN ARE SAINTS
SOME MEN READ AYN RAND
AND SOME MEN READ YEATS
WHEN I GROW UP I WILL BEST THEM ALL
WHEN I GROW UP I WILL HEED THE CALL
YOU KNOW I WANNA BE LIKE... CALIGULA
YOU KNOW I WANNA BE LIKE... CALIGULA
CUZ WEAK PEOPLE REALLY KNOW HOW TO LAY IT ON
AND WEAK PEOPLE DESERVE TO BE PREYED UPON
SOME BABES ARE NICE
AND SOME BABES ARE NOT
SOME BABES ARE CUTIES
AND SOME BABES ARE HOT
SOME OF 'EM LOVE IT WHEN YA TIE 'EM TO THE RADIATOR
SOME OF 'EM LOVE IT WHEN YA DROP 'EM LIKE A BAKED POTATER
BOOHOOHOO... CALIGULA
OOOOH... CALIGULA
CUZ WEAK PEOPLE REALLY KNOW HOW TO LAY IT ON
AND WEAK PEOPLE DESERVE TO BE PREYED UPON
FAREWELL MY TRUE LOVE
GODSPEED YOU OLD MAN
I SIP THE POISON FROM YOUR LIPS... YOUR LIPS
I CHOKE AND THROW UP
BUT IT'S IN MY BLOOD NOW
I WOKE UP WITH MY FACE 'TWEEN YOUR THIGHS... WHAT A LIE
LORD HELP US...
ONE LIFE TO LIVE
WITH ONE HEART TO USE
AND ZILLIONS OF KIDS
IT'S UTTER CONFUSION
LIFE IS A MAZE
FILLED WITH PERILOUS HAZE
AND IF YOU ASK WHY
YOU GET THROWN TO THE LIONS
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8. |
Super Collider
03:48
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I WANNA SHOW YOU THE HEAVEN IN HELL
DEAFEN THE WORLD BY RINGING A BELL
PLUCK OUT YOUR HEART STRINGS AND TORTURE THE ORGAN
I WON BE ON THE RADIO
I WON BE ON THE RADIO
I WON BE ON THE RADIO
AND I WANNA GIVE YOU ORIGINAL SIN
STRAPPING YOU INTO A CHAIR THAT WILL SPIN
SO FAST IT WILL MAKE YOUR BODY CAVE IN
I WON BE ON THE RADIO
I WON BE ON THE RADIO
I WON BE ON THE RADIO
I WANNA BE YOUR SUPERCOLLIDER
I WANNA SET YOUR LITTLE CHURCH ON FIRE
AND I WANNA SING AT THE END OF THE WORLD
AND I WANNA DRESS LIKE A CATHOLIC SCHOOLGIRL
IF THERE'S NOTHING WORTH SAVING
THEN THERE'S NOTHING WORTH SHYING AWAY FROM
I WON BE ON THE RADIO
I WON BE ON THE RADIO
I WON BE ON THE RADIO
I WANNA BE YOUR SUPERCOLLIDER
I WANNA SET YOUR LITTLE CHURCH ON FIRE
HOLLA HOLLA HOLLA HOLLA MAHAYA
I WANNA BE YOUR MOTHERFUCKING MESSIAH
WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO WITH ALL THESE
BOOBIES AND WIENERS?
BOOBIES AND WIENERS
BOOBIES AND WIENERS
WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO?
WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO?
WE WANT THE BABY
GIVE US THE BABY...
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9. |
Unicorns In Love
01:54
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I LIVE IN AWE
OF THE COSMIC STUPIDITY
I WANNA BAWL
AT THE TREASURES YOU HID IN ME
IF CAM IS SAD
THEN WE WILL READ HER
A BEDTIME STORY
UNICORNS IN LOVE
AND OUR PURITY IS SPOILED
BY THE TOUCH OF THE CHOSEN ONE
THE CHOSEN ONE
I WANNA FLY
OVER THE RAINBOW TREE
FAIRIES MOLTING
UNDERNEATH EVERY BERRY
IF BENJI'S SAD
THEN WE WILL FEED HIM
ECSTASY
UNICORNS IN LOVE
AND OUR PURITY IS SPOILED
BY THE TOUCH OF THE CHOSEN ONE
THE CHOSEN ONE
INTERCOURSE WITH THE UNICORNS IN LOVE
INTERCOURSE WITH THE UNICORNS IN LOVE
INTERCOURSE WITH THE UNICORNS IN LOVE
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10. |
Waste
03:52
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FALLING DOWN... DOWN
ALL AROUND
BLOSSOMS TUMBLING
WITHOUT A SOUND
ALL THE CRYING
DOESN'T MATTER NOW
I'M LOST AND FOUND YEAH
WHY DO I WASTE MY TIME?
I DON'T KNOW
I GOT YOUR EYES
I GOT YOUR HANDS AND FEET
BUT I DON'T KNOW YOU
AND YOU DON'T KNOW ME
ALL WE GO THROUGH
AND IT'S HARD TO SEE
WHAT'S FAKE AND REAL YEAH
WHY DO I WASTE MY TIME?
I DON'T KNOW
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11. |
Meat Star
04:07
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MEAT STAR...
NAVIGATE BY A MEAT STAR
WHEN I RIDE ON A SPORT CAR
TURN A HIGHWAY TO FIRE
NEVER CALL ME A LIAR MOMMA
AND AS YOU PLEASE
YOUR MAJESTY HAS ALL THE FINEST CHINA
AND AS YOU PLEASE
YOUR SPICE AND TEA AND SILVER CANDELABRA
LIFE IS A CASSEROLE
OF SHIT AND TEARS AND BLOOD AND FEAR
AND ALL I EVER WANTED WAS TO HOLD YOU NEAR
MY DEAR MY DEAR MY DEAR
DON'T YOU FUCKING DIE ON ME
I LOVE YOU
DIG A CLOD ON A MEAT STAR
TURN A SHOVEL AROUND HER
STICK HER HEAD IN THE CONGO
OH GOD OF HEAVEN A BACKHOE
AND AS YOU PLEASE
YOUR MAJESTY HAS ALL THE FINEST CHINA
AND AS YOU PLEASE
YOUR IVORY KEYS AND YOUR RAVEL BOLERO
LIFE IS A CASSEROLE
OF SHIT AND TEARS AND BLOOD AND FEAR
AND ALL I EVER WANTED WAS TO HOLD YOU NEAR
MY DEAR MY DEAR MY DEAR
YOU THINK I SAY THESE THINGS
TO SHOCK YOU AND YOU'RE NOT IMPRESSED
I KNOW IT'S HARD TO HEAR
YOUR DEEPEST FEAR IS MEANINGLESS
A MILLION LIGHT YEARS CRADLED
IN THE ARMS OF NOTHINGNESS
OURS IS A PLANET OVERFLOWING WITH HERPETIC DICKS
DON'T YOU FUCKING DIE ON ME
I LOVE YOU
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Bastards Of Fate Roanoke, Virginia
Bastards Of Fate, a howling, honking maelstrom of broken glass and frayed circuitry dipped in caramel, careened full tilt through the Obama years. They played SXSW twice, Athens Popfest three times, Donaufestival, toured with The Dead Milkmen, toured the UK, and shared the stage with notable artists such as Blowfly, Michael Rother and Sleepytime Gorilla Museum. ... more
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