| RELEASE DATE: | 2005-09-27 |
| DURATION: | 76:34 |
| # OF TRACKS: | 15 |
| ALBUM TYPE: | 정규, studio |
| GENRE/STYLE: | 인더스트리얼
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얼터너티브 메탈 |
| ALSO KNOWN AS: | - |
| INDEX: | 65 |
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INTRODUCTION
리믹스된 고전과, 공연 실황들, 그리고 새롭게 선보이는 노래를 섞으면서, Jourgensen은 다시 한 번 그가 공공연하게 떠들고 다니는 그의(혹은 전세계인의) 적-미합중국 대통령인 George W. Bush-을 향해 날카로운 공격을 가해댄다. 문화 전쟁의 싸움꾼으로 Ministry를 재무장시키면서, Jourgensen는 자신의 극에 달한 노여움을 가장 깊 게 공명하는 가사와 비트를 통해 전달한다. 완화되지 않은 거의 분노에 찬 정력이 프로그레시브 펑크와 어떻게 조화를 이루는지 느껴보라!
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TRACKS
| Disc 1
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1. |
| 4:14 |
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If this is really living
Why am I so unforgiving
Half the world is down the toilet
Half on it's way.
Well if I had a dollar for
Everytime he hollers:
"Trust us with your hearts and minds"
Or I'll make you pay
TRUST ME
Ask me why you're feeling screwed
And I'll give you an answer
There's a Colin, Dick and Bush
Just a-hammerin' away
Ask me why you feel deceived
And stripped of all your liberties
It doesn't take a genius
To explain that today
TRUST ME
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2. |
| 3:14 |
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I believe the title was "Bin Laden determined to attack inside the United States"
Absolute destruction is the battleground we're given
Strip away the fabric of a thousand years of livin'
Get Out! Get Out!
Burning down old glory while we jump around and shout:
Get Out! Get Out!
We don't need your fuckin' war, so get your asses out!
Revolution's our solution to the life we're given
Retribution is the way of life that we are livin'
Get Out! Get Out!
Burning down old glory while we jump around and shout:
Get Out! Get Out!
We don't need your fuckin' war, so get your asses out!
The trumpet of freedom has sounded
Great Satan
We've begun inoculating troops and first responders against ballistic airports
Desecration of the concentration camps we live in
Occupation of our nation just won't be forgiven
Get Out! Get Out!
Burning down old glory while we jump around and shout:
Get Out! Get Out!
We don't need your fuckin' war, so get your asses out!
The trumpet of freedom has sounded
Great Satan
Kill. Kill Kill. Kill. Kill.
May God continue to Bless America
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3. |
| 5:21 |
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You're wrong everytime
What makes you think you've got a god given right
For killing people in a needless fight
You're like a rapist with a target in sight
Democracy!
Whoever told you that you were bright
The skull and bones the conservative right
you're like a plague turning day into night
Atrocity!
What makes you think that you could start this mess
then crawl away to a world you detest
You're fucking evil but you couldnt care less
Conspiracy!
What makes you think that we could ever believe
A major liar with a minor in greed
You make a profit off the people in need
Hypocrisy!
You're time is coming and it wont be long
the bill of rights is now the bill of wrong
already proven that you don't belong
In History!
Your time is over-you'll be out on the street
what do you say to the people you meet
I saved the world because I didn't repeat
my policy
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4. |
| 5:06 |
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all the locals hide their tears of regret
open fire cos i love you to death
sky high, with a heartache of stone
you'll never see me cos i'm always alone
how to love without a trace of dissent
i'll buy the torture cos you pay for the rent
tied high with a broken command
you're all alone to the promised land
i'm in love with this malicious intent
you've been taken but you don't know it yet
what you will know must never live to be found
cos it's the subject of the eyes of the drowned
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5. |
| 5:09 |
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stronger than reason
stronger than lies
the only truth i know
is the look in your eyes
the look in your eyes!
just like a car crash
just like a knife
my favourite weapon
is the look in your eyes
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of lies!
there's a ton locked in your empty eyes
get out of my life!
i'm chewing on glass
and eating my fingers
i'm not the one
who's run out of lies
lies!
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of lies!
you've run out of time!
cutting my face
and walking on splinters
i lost my soul
to the look in your eyes
your eyes!
you ran out of lies!
you ran out of lies!
you ran out of lies!
you ran out of time!
stigmata!
o, you have empty eyes!...
they tell me nothing, nothing but lies
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6. |
| 5:03 |
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I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
Waiting for Christ in the USA
Waiting for Christ in the USA
Waiting for Christ in the USA
Waiting til I die
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
He needs me
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
Wasting my time in the USA
Wasting my time in the USA
Wasting my life in the USA
Waiting til I die
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
He needs me
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
He needs me
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
I'm still waiting
Waiting for a life in the USA
Waiting for a life in the USA
Waiting for a life in the USA
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7. |
| 4:01 |
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She started drinkin' wine
And then she couldn't stop
She must be out of her head
That's why she has to be shot
That's Warp City!
I'll probably have to do time
Because I lost control
I'd rather drop on a dime
Than spend my life in a hole
That's Warp City!
I got a hole in my head
Can't make the bleeding stop
I think I'll go back to bed
and wait around for the cops
That's Warp City! x2
(Man, you talk about a warped mind, I got one...take it home!)
I shot my family dead
Then turned the gun on me
Did what the demon said
He said he'd set me free!
That's Warp City! x4
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8. |
| 5:53 |
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soon i discovered that this rock thing was true
jerry lee lewis was the devil
jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet
all of a sudden, i found myself in love with the world
so there was only one thing that i could do
was ding a ding dang my dang a long ling long
ding dang a dong bong bing bong
ticky ticky thought of a gun
everytime i try to do it all now baby
am i on the run
why why why why why baby
if it's so evil then?
give me my time, with all my power
give it to me all again (wow)
ding a ding a dang a dong dong ding dong
every where i go
everytime you tell me baby
when i settle down
got to get me a trailer park
and hold my world around
why why why why?
ding ding donga dong dong ding dong
dingy dingy son of a gun
half my time i tell you baby
never am I all for sure
why why why why why baby
sicky sicky from within
everytime I stick my finger on in ya
you're a wild wild little town bitch
now how 'bout ding a dang dong dong dong ling long
dingy a dingy dong a down
everytime you tell me baby
when i settle down
got to get me a trailer park
and hold my world around
why why why why?
in my dang a ding a ding a ding dong
a sticky sticky son of a gun
ding a danga danga dong dong ding dong
why why never know
why why wack a dong a dang ding dong
then you take it on the bill
ding dang dong don't dong
whoa!
i wanna love ya!
why why why, why why darling
do you do you tell me to play?
half the time I talk about it all now baby
you know what I'm talkin' about I said
why why why it'll
ticky ticky ticky ticky
son of a gun
ding ding dong a bong bong bing bong
ticky ticky thought of a gun
bing bing bang a bang a bang bing bong bing a bing bang a bong
binga bing a bang a bong bong bing bong bing banga bong
bing bing bang a bong bong bing bing binga binga banga bong
bing bing bang a bang bang bing bong
aarrrhhhh...
ding dang a dang bong bing bong
ticky ticky thought of a gun
everytime I try to do it all now baby
am I on the run
why why why
it'll ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky
dawn of a gun
bing bing bang a bong a bong bing bang a
ticky ticky thought of a gun
bing bip bip a bop bop boom bam
ticky ticky through the day
if you got a doubt 'bout baby
the memory is on the bed
why why why why why
darlin' uh it don't know
when my time is on
might tell me never do it on his own
if my time was all as is yours
make me burn a wish
when my time with you is brutish
no I'll never not ever
why why why why why why baby heavy hell
alone and it's here it's this thunder
the thunder oh thunder
oh!
jesus built my car
it's a love affair
mainly jesus and my hot rod
yeah, fuck it
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9. |
| 5:25 |
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What's lies?
Full moon and thoughts collide
We look for answers in those catatonic, dying blood-shot eyes
We ask if vermin are the ones that already learned
Those aren't tears, They're just bad bad blood!
Just bad bad blood!
What lies?
No big surprise.
We get our clues from the ones who thought up they will conquer us
Are we too fucked to say the end is here too much?
We're in denial with bad blood
Do you remember the strain?
Do you remember the pain?
Do you remember who caused all the blame?
Bad Blood!
Do you remember me?
Do you remember us?
Do you surrender your dreams or your trust?
Bad Bad Blood!
What lies?
He's finally come alive
Out of these mediocre plentiful things all the time
A steady stream of madness conscious to a flood
The clock is ticking for Bad Blood
Do you remember the strain?
Do you remember the pain?
Do you remember who caused all the blame?
Bad Blood!
Do you remember me?
Do you remember us?
Do you surrender your dreams or your trust?
Bad Bad Blood!
Submitted by a polar bear :P
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10. |
| 4:36 |
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Drunk skinhead with an attitude
Doing circles like a shark with his food
If someone tries to turn the other cheek
He disappears in a yellow streak
Animosity!
The only world I know is drowning in rage
I'm underwater from my dreams to the stage
And any language that you learn to speak
Love is listed and defined as weak
Animosity!
Animosity and common hate
Feeds the hungry on an empty plate
A bitter taste and the promise of pain
Fills you up while the soul is drained!
Animosity!
Animositisomina (repeat)
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11. |
| 3:43 |
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Where have all the heroes gone?
Returning where they're from
Did they touch God or did they touch the sun?
Preparation day!
Fearless desire
Someone will lose by living
Chosen suicide!
Did they touch God or did they touch the sun?
Preparation day!
Selfless act of giving
Many pay the price
Heroes suicide
Unsung
The world we recognize has just begun
Some die from living
So unsung
Preparation day!
Fearless desire
Someone will lose by living
Chosen suicide!
Some die from living
So unsung
Preparation day!
Selfless act of giving
Many pay the price
Heroes suicide
Unsung [x4]
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12. |
| 6:35 |
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How did I make this choice?
Filling my heart up with rage.
No one can hear my voice.
The deafening shame.
I lay my life on the line.
I lost my soul to Bloodlines!
How can you live this way?
That's a good question.
I'm walking between the pain
Without redemption.
I lay my life on the line.
I lost my soul to Bloodlines!
What is it like to be hated
Inside a world with no control over time?
What is it like to be created
Inside a world where life is a crime?
I lay my life on the line.
I lost my soul to Bloodlines!
I lay my life on the line.
I lost my soul to Bloodlines!
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13. |
| 5:04 |
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congregation, please be seated and open your prayer guides to the book
of revelations, psalm 69
drinking the blood of jesus
drinking it right from his veins
learning to swim in the ocean
learning to prowl in his name
the body of christ looked unto me
a preacher with god-given hands
he wants you to suck on the holy ghost
and swallow the sins of man
psalm 69
the invisible piss of the holy ghost
comes down like acid rain
they're making a bonnet of terminal guilt
the scavengers go on parade
the fathers who write that eternity
is used to fight the sword
have filled you up with the devil's cock
and he'll come in the name of the lord
the way to succeed and the way to suck eggs
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14. |
| 5:06 |
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thieves, thieves and liars, murderers
hypocrites and bastards [in laughter]
hey thanks for nothing!
morals in the dust
two-faced bastards and syncophants
no trust
thieves! liar!
inside, outside, which side, you don't know
my side, your side, their side, we don't know
which side are they? which side are they?
which side of their mouth do you suppose that it came?
which side are they? which side are they?
which side of the grass is greener?
inside, outside, which side, you don't know
my side, your side, their side, we don't know
you're like a great big fucking gun,
just waiting to get squeezed!
breathe, forfeit erection!
toxical injection
geriatric fuck-fest
we still believe in lies
thieves! liar!
inside, outside, which side, you don't know
my side, your side, their side, we don't know
who started it? who started it?
which side are they? which side are they?
which side of their mouth do you suppose that it came?
which side are they? which side are they?
which side of the grass is greener?
inside, outside, which side, you don't know
my side, your side, their side, no one knows
you're like a great big hit of acid,
waiting to be taken
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15. |
| 8:04 |
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Take this invitation
Bishops Queen to Pawn
All of us were taken
All that was is gone
Of this information
Shames us one and all
Where's my compensation?
Watching others fall
Welcome to the fall
Everything is useless
Nothing works at all
Nothing ever matters
Welcome to the fall
Welcome to the fall
Welcome to the fall
Welcome to the fall
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RELEASES
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2005-09-27 |
Sanctuary Records Group, Inc, Universal Music (00060768639928) |
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2005-10-00 |
Sanctuary (5050361404721) |
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CREDITS
Performed by Ministry 1기 (1982) - Alain Jourgensen : 불명 - Paul Barker : 불명
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