Skin
O' My Teeth
I had wrists
donning slits
Flowing constantly
My broken body
in a wreck
Wrapped around
a tree
A crosswalk
hit and run
The finish line
for me
People clutter
in the gutter
Take a look
and see
No escaping
pain
You belong
to me
Clinging on
to life
Bye the skin
o' my teeth
My blood
flows through
the streets
Deluge from
the wounds
Empty jars
of sleeping
pills
On the dresser
in my room
My wet brain
neighbor cranes
His neck to
see in time,
The white
lights a train
Bearing down
on me
No escaping
pain
You belong
to me
Clinging on
to life
Bye the skin
o' my teeth
I won't feel
the hurt
I'm not trash
any longer
That that
doesn't kill
me
Only makes
me stronger
I need a ride
to the morgue
That's what
911 is for
So, tag my
toe and don't
forget
Ooh to close
the drawer
No escaping
pain
You belong
to me
Clinging on
to life
Bye the skin
o' my teeth
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Symphony
Of Destruction
You take
a mortal man
And put him
in control
Watch him
become a god,
Watch peoples
heads a' roll
A' roll...
Just like
the Pied Piper
Led rats through
the streets
We dance like
marionettes,
Swaying to
the Symphony...
Of Destruction
Acting like
a robot
Its metal
brain corrodes,
You try to
take its pulse,
Before the
head explodes,
Explodes...
Just like
the Pied Piper
Led rats through
the streets
We dance like
marionettes,
Swaying to
the Symphony...
Of Destruction
The earth
starts to
rumble
World powers
fall
A' warring
for the heavens,
A peacefull
man stands
tall
Tall...
Just like
the Pied Piper
Led rats through
the streets
We dance like
marionettes,
Swaying to
the Symphony...
Of Destruction
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Architecture
Of Aggression
Born from
the dark,
In the black
cloak of night,
To envelope
its prey below,
Deliver to
the light.
To eliminate
your enemy,
Hit them in
their sleep,
And when all
is won and
lost,
The spoils
of wars are
yours to keep.
Great nations
built from
the bones
of the dead,
With mud and
straw, blood
and sweat,
You know your
worth when
your enemies
Praise your
architecture
of aggresion.
Ensuing power
vacuum,
A toppled
leader dies
His body fuels
the power
fire,
And the flames
rise to the
sky.
One side of
his face a
kiss,
The other
genocide.
Time to pay
with your
ass,
A worldwide
suicide.
Great nations
built from
the bones
of the dead,
With mud and
straw, blood
and sweat,
You know your
worth when
your enemies
Praise your
architecture
of aggresion.
Born from
the dark,
In the black
cloak of night,
To envelope
its prey below,
Deliver to
the light.
To eliminate
your enemy,
Hit them in
their sleep,
And when all
is won and
lost,
The spoils
of wars are
yours to keep.
Great nations
built from
the bones
of the dead,
With mud and
straw, blood
and sweat,
You know your
worth when
your enemies
Praise your
architecture
of aggresion.
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Foreclosure
Of A Dream
Rise so
high, yet
so far to
fall.
A plan of
dignity and
balance for
all.
Political
breakthrough,
euphoria's
high.
More borrowed
money, more
borrowed time.
Backed in
a corner,
caught up
in the race.
Means to an
end ended
in disgrace.
Perspective
is lost in
the spirit
of the chase.
Foreclosure
of a dream,
Those visions
never seen,
Until all
is lost.
Personal Holocaust.
Foreclosure
of a dream.
Barren land
that once
filled a need,
Are worthless
now, dead
without a
deed.
Slipping away
from an iron
grip,
Nature's scales
are forced
to tip,
The heartland
cries, loss
of all pride.
To leave ain't
believing,
so try and
be tried.
Insufficient
funds, insanity
and suicide.
Foreclosure
of a dream,
Those visions
never seen,
Until all
is lost.
Personal Holocaust.
Foreclosure
of a dream.
Now with
new hope some
will be proud.
This is no
hoax, no one
pushed out.
Receive a
reprieve and
be a pioneer.
Break new
ground of
a new frontier.
New ideas
will surely
get by.
No deed, or
dividend.
Some may ask
"Why?"
You'll find
the solution,
the answers
in the sky.
Rise so high,
yet so far
to fall.
A plan of
dignity and
balance for
all.
Political
breakthrough,
euphoria's
high.
More borrowed
money, more
borrowed time.
Foreclosure
of a dream,
Those visions
never seen,
Until all
is lost.
Personal Holocaust.
Foreclosure
of a dream.
Holocaust
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Sweating
Bullets
Hello me...Meet
the real me.
And my misfits
way of life.
A dark black
past is my
most valued
possession.
Hindsight
is always
20-20,
But looking
back it's
still a bit
fuzzy.
Speak of mutually
assured destruction?
Nice story...Tell
it to Reader's
Digest!!!
Feeling paranoid
True enemy
or false friend?
Anxiety's
attacking
me, and my
air is getting
thin.
I'm in trouble
for the things
I haven't
got to yet.
I'm chomping
at the bit,
and my palms
are getting
wet, sweating
bullets.
Hello me...It's
me again.
You can subdue,
but never
tame me.
It gives me
a migraine
headache thinking
down to your
level.
Yea, just
keep on thinking
it's my fault
And stay an
inch or tow
outta kicking
distance.
Mankind has
go to know
his limitations.
Feeling claustrophobic,
Like the walls
are closing
in.
Blood stains
on my hands
and I don't
know where
I've been.
I'm in trouble
for the things
I haven't
got to yet.
I'm sharpening
the axe and
my palms are
getting wet,
sweating bullets.
Well, me...it's
nice talking
to myself,
A credit to
dementia.
Some day you
too will know
my pain,
And smile
its blacktooth
grin.
If the war
inside my
head won't
take a day
off I'll be
dead.
My icy fingers
claw your
back,
Here I come
again.
Feeling paranoid
True enemy
or false friend?
Anxiety's
attacking
me
And my air
is getting
thin
Feeling claustrophobic
Like the walls
are closing
in
Blood stains
on my hands
And I don't
know where
I've been
Once you committed
me
Now you've
acquitted
me
Claiming validity
For your stupidity
I'm chomping
at the bit
I'm sharpening
the axe
Here I come
again, whoa!
Sweating Bullets
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This
Was My Life
It was just
another day
It was just
another fight
It was words
strung into
sentences
It was doomed
to not be
right
There is
something
wrong with
me
There is something
wrong with
you
There is nothing
left of us
There is one
thing I can
do
Lying on
your bed,
Examining
my head
This is the
part of me
that hates
Paybacks are
a bitch
I throw the
switch
Somewhere
an electric
chair awaits
Hey! This
was my life
Hey! This
was my fate
This was
the wrong
thing to do
This was the
wrong one
to be doing
This was the
road to destiny
This was the
road to my
ruin
Now there's
motives for
the suspect
Now there's
nothing left
to say
Now there's
method to
the madness
Now there's
society to
pay
Lying on
your bed,
Examining
my head
This is the
part of me
that hates
Paybacks are
a bitch
I throw the
switch
Somewhere
an electric
chair awaits
Hey! This
was my life
Hey! This
was my fate
In our life
there's if
In our beliefs
there's lie
In our business
there's sin
In our bodies
there's die
This was
my life
This was my
fate
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Countdown
To Extinction
Endangered
species, caged
in fright,
Shot in cold
blood, no
chance to
fight.
The stage
is set, now
pay the price.
An ego boost,
don't think
twice.
Technology,
the battle's
unfair,
You pull the
hammer without
a care.
Squeeze the
trigger that
makes you
Man,
Pseudo-safari,
the hunt is
canned...
The hunt is
canned.
All are gone,
all but one.
No contest,
nowhere to
run.
No more left,
only one.
This is it,
this is the
Countdown
to Extinction.
Tell the
truth, you
wouldn't dare.
The skin and
trophy, oh
so rare.
Silence speaks
louder then
words.
Ignore the
guilt, and
take your
turn.
Liars anagram
is "lairs,"
Man you were
never even
there.
Killed a few
feet from
the cages,
Point blank,
you're so
courageous...
So courageous.
All are gone,
all but one.
No contest,
nowhere to
run.
No more left,
only one.
This is it,
this is the
Countdown
to Extinction.
One hour
from now,
another species
of life form
will disappear
off the face
of the planet
forever...and
the rate is
accelerating.
All are gone,
all but one.
No contest,
nowhere to
run.
No more left,
only one.
This is it,
this is the
Countdown
to Extinction.
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High
Speed Dirt
Do it
if you dare
Leaping from
the sky
Hurling thru
the air
Exhilarating
high
See the earth
below
Soon to make
a crater
Blue sky,
black death
I'm off to
meet my maker
Energy of
the gods,
adrenalin
surge
Won't stop
til I hit
the ground,
I'm on my
way for sure
Up here in
the air, this
will never
hurt
I'm on my
way to impact,
tast the high
speed dirt
Paralyzed
with fear
Feel velocity
gain
Entering a
near
Catatonic
state
Pressure of
the sound
Roaring thru
my head
Crash into
the ground
Damned if
I'll be dead
Energy of
the gods,
adrenalin
surge
Won't stop
til I hit
the ground,
I'm on my
way for sure
Up here in
the air, this
will never
hurt
I'm on my
way to impact,
tast the high
speed dirt
Jump or die!
Dropping
all my weight
Going down
full throttle
The pale horse
awaits
Like a genie
in a bottle
Fire in my
veins
Faster as
I go
I forgot my
name
I'm a dirt
torpedo
High speed
dirt...
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Psychotron
Assassin in
stealth
Assailant
from Hell
Impervious
to damage
Computer on-board
Engaged in
a war
Non-stop combatant
Maybe not
a mutant,
maybe a man
Part bionic
And organic
Not a cyborg
Call him Psychotron
Burning inside
Godspeed in
glide
Battle plan
running
A killing
machine
Just downright
mean
And forever
gunning
Maybe not
a mutant,
maybe a man
Part bionic
And organic
Not a cyborg
Call him Psychotron
Target to
destroy
Arms in employ
Full assault
fire threat
Sensors indicate
You will terminate
Life systems
disconnect
Part bionic
And organic
Not a cyborg
Call him Psychotron
Psychotron
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Captive
Honour
Madness comes,
and madness
goes
An insane
place, with
insane moves
Battles without,
for battles
within
Where evil
lives and
evil rules
Breaking them
up, just breaking
them in
Quickest way
out, quickest
relief wins
Never disclose,
never betray
Cease to speak
or cease to
breathe
And when you
kill a man,
you're a murderer
Kill many,
and you're
a conqueror
Kill them
all...Ooh...oh
you're a god!
Ladies and
gentlemen
of the jury,
Have you reached
a verdict?
Yes, we have
Your Honour,
we find the
defendant
guilty!
On all counts
for crimes
against all
humanity.
By virtue
of the jury's
decision and
the power
vested in
me
by the state
I hereby sentence
you to be
incarcerated
with no possibility
of parole
for life.
Life?...Whadda
ya mean life?...I
ain't got
a life.
Boy!...Your
soul better
belong to
Jesus!...
Hmmm-mmm cause
your ass belongs
to me!
Captive honour,
ain't no honour
No time for
questions
No time for
the games
Start kicking
ass
And taking
down the names
A long shit
list
A shorter
fuse
He is untouchable
And guarantees
you'll lose
Captive honour,
ain't no honour
Inside the
bighouse
His nightmare
unfolds
Before he
got there
His manpussy
was sold
Black blanket
welcome
This tough
guy's now
a bitch
Praying for
death
It can't be
worse than
this
Captive honour,
ain't no honour
Captive honour,
ain't no honour
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Ashes
In Your Mouth
People have
round shoulders
from fairing
hevay loads,
And the soldiers
liberate them,
laying mines
along their
roads.
Sorrow paid
for valor
is to much
to recall
Of the countless
corpses piled
up along the
wailing wall.
Melting down
all metals,
turning plows
and shears
to swords,
Shun words
of the Bible,
we need implements
of war.
Chalklines
and red puddles
of those who
have been
slain
Destiny, that
crooked schemer,
says the dead
shall rise
again
Where do
we go from
here?
And should
we really
care?
The end is
finally here,
God have mercy!
Now we've
rewritten
history,
The one thing
we've found
out,
Sweet tast
of vindication,
It turns to
ashes in your
mouth.
Where do
we go from
here?
And should
we really
care?
The end is
finally here,
God have mercy!
If you're
fighting to
live
It's O.K.
to die!
The answer
to the question
is...
Welcome to
tomorrow!
Where do
we go from
here?
God have mercy!
Where do
we go from
here?
And should
we really
care?
The end is
finally here,
God have mercy!
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