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Worse²
02:11
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Break into Hell and we’ll rob the gods blind
There's no way back and there's no more time
Cursed are the kind, cursed are the good
Their world is lost to the vile and corrupt
I crossed a line and everything went black
Now I’m bleeding faster and faster
YEAH YOU PUT THE CUNT IN DISASTER
Headfirst through the looking glass
It just gets worse, every day
Mind unravels, disintegrate
Distrusted, disbelieved
Mind unravels, flee the scene
Break into Heaven, there’s nothing left to find
All that was gold no longer shines
Cursed are the good, cursed are the kind
The world they inherit will eat them alive
Do you think I won’t tell them what you’ve done?
I say never trust a suit until you’ve
Shot them through their fucking lying head
YOUR FREEDOM BEGINS WHERE YOUR LOYALTY ENDS
It just gets worse, every day
Mind unravels, disintegrate
Distrusted, disbelieved
Mind unravels, flee the scene
Break into Hell and we’ll rob the gods BLIND
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2. |
Gom Jabbar
02:59
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Screaming
How are we meant to survive?
That look in their eyes
Minds only open one way
Decades of promises
When will it finally come good?
The dead make the bones
Of the mountain your children must climb
Despite you
Service
Born on the factory line
Have you looked beyond?
At generations still to die
The price of the living
To all those not yet alive
Our weaknesses pile up
Make the mountain our children must climb
To spite you
Just as to vultures
That pick your bones clean
Just like the worms
That await you beneath
Angelic mind, leave it to rust
Demonic heart just wants to fuck
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3. |
Warning Shot
03:14
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Roofless man, dependent man
Sneering disdain made in flesh
Symbol of disgust you would transcend
He is your starving mother
He is your slaughtered calf
The sacrifice you make will not make history
He has no soul left to sell
Worthless as he is, he’s
GOLD TO THE CHAOS THAT SOOTHES YOU
WE ARE NOT FOR SALE
I am weary, not yet slain
WE ARE NOT YOUR SLAVES
Our fields are not your hunting ground
WE ARE NOT YOUR PREY
This is a warning shot
He crawls, starving not yet free
Until he must beg at tableside
Worn-out pride on worn-out knees
No other choice is his
Can only offer his hands
So you chew on his arms instead
Bone and skin and blood we give
Swallow what you cannot
SPIT BACK INTO OUR FACES
WE ARE NOT FOR SALE
I am weary, not yet slain
WE ARE NOT YOUR SLAVES
Our fields are not your hunting ground
WE ARE NOT YOUR PREY
This is a warning shot
THIS IS YOUR WARNING SHOT
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4. |
Feasting The Wild
02:18
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Feasting the wild, wrapped in greed
Ancient world decimated, dissected
Ignoring all knowledge and–
Filling the bottomless mouths of the powerful
BUILDING A SYSTEM
Where only the fittest survive
BUILDING A SYSTEM
Where only the reckless survive
MARCH DOWN THE STREET
Wolves dressed up as sheep
HOW DO THEY COPE
Filling the cities with smoke
SOON THEY WILL FIND
The greed drove them blind
TELLING US LIES
Lies!
Fearing the wild, relentless and dark
The future is coloured pain
Running the world to the ground
Running the world on the edge of failure
BUILDING A SYSTEM
Where only the sickest survive
BUILDING A SYSTEM
Where only the reckless survive
MARCH DOWN THE STREET
Wolves dressed up as sheep
HOW DO THEY COPE
Filling the cities with smoke
SOON THEY WILL FIND
The greed drove them blind
TELLING US LIES
Lies!
Nature's in process of…
Nature's in process of…
Nature's in process of…
Decay!
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You judge me, but you’re guilty as sin
You’re the king of a mountain of shit
I’d pay to see it wrapped ‘round your neck
Watch you stretch to the bottom of Hell
There is a light at the end of the rope
Swing if you want it, hanging on hope
Cast in your stone for the right to complain
About all the spoiled brats who throw theirs away
Time comes to choose and your memory fails
Wake up tomorrow and it all starts again
There is a light at the end of the rope
Swing if you want it, hanging on hope
Weep over slivers of copper and gold
While cunts gorge themselves on the veins in your arms
You remind me of animals screaming
At the gates of the abattoir
There is a light at the end of the rope
Swing if you want it, hanging on hope
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Speak now, stare into space and forever
Speak now, without in the world would be better
I reach out but my other self just looks bored
Says Void, "Why should I exist anymore?"
You got something to say?
I got something to say now
You got something to say?
Yeah, I got something to say now
You got something to say?
I got something to say now
Unlight, it’s coming up through the floor
No hand paints these dark designs on the walls
I reach out, take my other self by the throat
Says Void, "It’s only yourself that you choke."
You got something to say?
I got something to say now
You got something to say?
Yeah, I got something to say now
You got something to say?
I got something to say now
The void stares back
Disown myself
Exeunt myself
I do no wrong
My will be done
You got something to say?
I got something to say now
You got something to say?
Yeah, I got something to say now
You got something to say?
I got something to say now
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7. |
Hanging Around
03:40
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Don’t you ever get sick
Get sick of the sound
Don’t you ever get sick
Sick of hanging around
I wanna tell you a story
I wanna tell you a tale
I’ll see your need to ignore
Raise you the need to explain
Hanging around was the first mistake
That’s when they gave you a name
Hanging around, try to make it work
Can't see the years for the days
Hanging around was the first mistake
There are so many to make
Find the one that undoes it all
And make it over again
So did you ever get in?
Did you ever get out?
Holding onto the flame
When the fire goes out
Ain’t nobody got time
To hear you pour out your soul
Everybody got life, man
Stories all of their own
Hanging around was the first mistake
That’s when they gave you a name
Hanging around, try to make it work
Can't see the years for the days
Hanging around was the first mistake
There are so many to make
Find the one that undoes it all
And make it over again
If it’s stuck in your head
Why don’t you let it out?
Hanging onto the edge
Why don’t you let it out?
Worn a rut in your head
Why don’t you let it out?
If it’s stuck in your head
Why don’t you let it out?
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8. |
Devastation & Grunt
01:52
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Skate, skate, skate like fuck
Into the side of a ten ton truck
Me is hip, me is trendy
Me has love for Mr Bendy
DEVASTATION!
DEVASTATION!
DEVASTATION!
DEVASTATION!
Cries of pain, cries of help
Napalmed skin like cut-price kelp
No Shakespeare dicks or godhead liars
Gimme me the script of Richard Briers
DEVASTATION!
DEVASTATION!
DEVASTATION!
DEVASTATION!
TRUE ‘TIL DEATH! (Has the edge gone dull?)
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9. |
No More Bad Dogs
03:43
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They set out to teach you the way of the world
Nothing was beautiful, everything hurt
It was done unto them, they will do unto you
Until it goes wrong and they can’t click undo
Know that the world is a terrible place
This is their truth, smashed in your face
Humiliation you wear like a crown
At least in the end they cut Jesus down
There is no fear without knowing pain
There is no scar without blood on the blade
Bad dogs aren’t born, bad dogs are made
Keep your mouth shut or they'll rip out your tongue
Make no mistakes or they'll hack off your thumbs
A lesson like that is a snake in your gut
A cancer no surgeon or scalpel can cut
No stars to guide you out of the night
Starving on bloody revenge and hindsight
Float to the surface, swim to the shore
Gather survivors, prepare them for war
There is no fear without knowing pain
There is no scar without blood on the blade
Bad dogs aren’t born, bad dogs are made
Take another hit
Take another dose
Take another hit
Until we all explode
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We all know that you're burned out
All fire and smoke and you're done now
Come find your own in the shadows
Cold ground where you look down
War now, while there's war to be found
You can't get out
You can’t get out
You can’t get out
You reach out for the clean air
But we all know that there's none there
Come find your own in the shadows
Cold ground where you look down
War now, while there's war to be found
You can't get out
You can’t get out
You can’t get out
YOU CAN’T GET
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11. |
Self Control
03:04
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Lion roars, and you act just like the rabid dog
Tiger says that she’ll put you down
Down and out of your misery
It’s what you get as a rabid dog
INFECTED!
BARE YOUR TEETH!
BEG FOR MERCY!
You’ll just have to face it
You’re chemical waste to them
Lion roars, and you act just like just the rabid dog
Time to decide if you believe in God
Time to decide if He believes in you
Time runs out on a rabid dog
INFECTED!
BARE YOUR TEETH!
BEG FOR MERCY!
You’ll just have to face it
You’re chemical waste to them
Lion roars, and you act just like the rabid dog
Squandered every chance you got
Savaged every hand that fed
Sneered at everything they said
INFECTED!
BARE YOUR TEETH!
BEG FOR MERCY!
You’ll just have to face it
You’re chemical waste to them
No-one can teach you self-control
WE WON'T GET BITTEN AGAIN
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The Couldn't Care Less Leeds, UK
Dischord-influenced hardcore band from Leeds, UK, with various extra nods to the likes of Soundgarden, Converge, and Hell No.
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