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War on terror! - Create some more!
History can tell you - She’s seen it before
So what does it take for a lesson to be learnt?
What does it take! What does it take!
The answer remains between four walls
And we bite all the headlines that are false
And it’s too late when truth echoes, oh!
Error! Error strikes again
Error! With no hint of shame
Error! No one takes the blame
Error! Error strikes again
Error! It'll never be the same
Error! Again, again, again!
Keep the content - Get rid of the form
Propaganda to public relations
Get better through the years and generations
Oh no! No!
It’s a diet regime - more harmful than it looks
The lion's share is kept by the vultures and the crooks
Suits on crusade to find a pot of gold
And repeat again once the weapons are sold
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SIDE A: Gotta Die!
02:36
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It’s the calm before the storm drawing dark clouds in the skies
and - it’s the punch you don’t see coming right between your eyes
It’s the price you’ve gotta pay when you lie and hypnotize
And the witch can tell up there - she hears we’ll party when he dies
You get what you deserve when you piss against the wind
In the shadows of your prime a thousand armies are coming
To wipe the shit out where the devil is dancing
And take back what is ours when you hang from the ceiling
You've gotta die! You've gotta die now!
You've gotta die! die! Crush your soul inside
Not the first not the last yeah we heard the song before
An evil robin hood on a mission to rob the poor
Take everything we have until we’re fucked to the core
Waste it on police and war but we march to say “no more!”
You say you’ve got it all but you never used your hands
Expect to hide your cash with your peodophiles of friends
So fuck us up the ass and enjoy while you can cause..
Tick - Tick - Tick - The party is coming!
You've gotta die! You've gotta die now!
You've gotta die! die! Crush your soul inside
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SIDE B: Crawl Back
02:55
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A nervous wreck under my skin
Clarity ends where I begin
Bitter child you'll get lost soon enough
You're on your own
And how can you not feel a thing
When your love is suffering
When your heart is comatose
You're on your own
So let me crawl back - Back into my mama's womb
It's a fucked, eerie world and I'm taking all its nightmares to my tomb
Let me turn it all black, lock me up in a padded cell
Before I lose my epileptic soul in this living hell
Everyone's a fraud! Poisoned empathies
Everyone's a fraud! Ugly industries
Everyone's a fraud, everyone's a fucking fraud
And right before I let it go
It terrifies my very soul
To live alone, and die alone
Cold as stone
And like a feline on the run
I tend to scratch when I come undone
Hysterical for any kind of fun
I'm ready to shoot someone
So let me crawl back, back into my mama's guts
I'm just bad news misread in the previews
Like every god damn cliche thriller
Let me terrorise you - And everyone I know
The only strength I built was born of fear I felt
So how can I settle down for hollow?
Everyone's a fraud! Poisoned empathies
Everyone's a fraud! Ugly industries
Everyone's a fraud, everyone's a fucking fraud!
The people you hurt along the way, ignore or love will one day die
And you'll be left feeling a little less satisfied
So by all means defy! or try to live again without defences
Your time's running out too just like everyone else's
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Who thought you'd turn out to be
a pitty bottle, just for me!
I drink and wait for he or she
who'll crush my soul and set it free
Always waiting - Always waiting
Monster! god! show yourself
Always hating - Always hating
Why don't we just go to hell
Massacred, I start again
Every fucking day I spend
Out on the street
Where none would dare to stand against me when I'm beat!
Always waiting - Always waiting
Monster! god! show yourself
Always hating - Always hating
Why don't we just go to hell
Eventually i'll kick off in protest and out of order
Frustration bites to my surprise I strike at any corner
I'll make a villain out of you
then let it burn and start anew
with you again, my friend in need
I need you too, but we must bleed
Always waiting - Always waiting
Monster! god! show yourself
Always hating - Always hating
Why don't we just go to hell
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Politically distressed/Pissed up Punk Rock n’ Roll from the hard knock pits of London.
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