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| 5:04 | 
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"Congregation, please be seated and open your
Prayer guides to the book of Revelation Psalm 69" 69! 69! 69! 69! 69! 69! 69! 69! 69! "I feel like my heart is being touched by Christ." "Liar!" "Blaphemer!" "Praise Jesus! Praise Jesus!" And now It's time for us To give a little love back to God! MLEH! 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 [gunk in his hand]** He wants you to suck on the Holy Ghost And swallow the sins of man "There he is!" Liar! Liar! Amen! He's a liar! A liar! Amen! Psalm 69 "Praise God!" "I feel like my heart is being touched by Christ." "Liar!" "Blaphemer!" "Praise Jesus! Praise Jesus!" 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 Traitor! He's a liar! A liar! Amen! Amen! Liar! ... Liar! Liar! ... Liar! Liar! "Goddamn preacher!" [Laughter.] The way to succeed and the way to suck eggs Stop it! |
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| 2. |
| 3:54 |
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Yeah
You're down there shooting blanks from broken guns You fire all day long and still not hit a fucking one Don't wanna know what some sick (sniper(?)) fuck considers fun Prob'ly throw a party, served melted ice cream over crumbs Just crumbs Just crumbs You prob'ly lick more ass than anyone I guess you like the taste of shit on your tongue No matter what you order, the same thing will come A plate of refried shit, just covered in crumbs Just crumbs Just crumbs "I never had a life. I don't even know what life is." "Have you? Have you? Have you?" "I have what you'd call a life." "Everday of my life." "I have what you'd call a life." |
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| 3. |
| 2:33 |
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(Three... two... one... roll five.)
You got something to say You better jump in my face Got something to hide You're scared as shit and should die Aim Aim Reload You say it's time to collect I'll kick your ass and eject Time to settle the score Throw your ass through the door Aim Aim Reload You wanna lie like a dog You're gonna wake up with fleas Inside a world full of shit You're still an asshole to me Aim Aim Reload |
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| 4. |
| 6:30 |
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Well I started out younger at things that people start younger at
And a thousand days and nights of getting overexposed Then someone asks, "How do you sleep at night?" With the borrowed dreams from a broken past You keep runnin' away don't matter how fast or long You always wind up there Another thousand pileups in the ugly name of morality Fucking ugly, some creepy guy keeps asking "How the fuck do you sleep at night?" With a frozen dream and a borrowed hope that died Filth pig, filth pig I sleep with both eyes open Filth pig, filth pig I keep chasing this tail but the tail gets bigger go figure A thousand more stories keep the fires and flames alive So how the fuck do I dream at night? With the memories of a borrowed death, the guilty past Filth pig, filth pig He sleeps with both eyes open Filth pig, filth pig He sleeps all right because he's a Filth pig |
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| 5. |
| 4:38 |
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blood keeps drinking away
certain of its destination driving through new orleans at night gotta find a destination just one fix life keeps slipping away fighting in a war with damnation poised, keep cutting away i'm looking in through to salvation just one fix like if i boarded a train trying to take in another station join us and the choice will be made unless we kill the lie as a nation just one fix |
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| 6. |
| 6:04 |
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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 clown |
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| 7. |
| 2:38 |
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They get you ready to fight
The fuse is ready to blow You shoot to kill on sight They call you G I Joe You never wanted to stop The smell of burning flesh The hero marches alone Across the highway of death It's not a matter of rights It's just a matter of war Don't have a reason to fight They never had one before You're just a killing machine He's come to take you down We take the gas that we need And pump the blood on the ground They're gonna set you up So they can take you down They're gonna suck you dry They've left the blood to be found They're gonna rip you apart You're gonna burn at the stake Cos when it's time to collect It's only heroes who pay |
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| 8. |
| 5:14 |
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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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| 9. |
| 7:56 |
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Staring in the face of condemnation
Laughter fills the sky instead of rain Live my life alone in resignation Arms outstretched for those who cannot say Scarecrow Crucified and left in isolation Pictures of our lost morality Scarecrow Eyeless stares invite this whole damnation Rotting corpse of inhumanity Scarecrow |
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| 10. |
| 8:43 |
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Hot lava
Big monkey flow Chokin' on a color Floating down like a rain (oh yeah) Hot lava Cool down Big travel, every town Roll it over with a ball and chain Hot lava On the always Make ready to burn What the hell is in your Lost and your found Got lotta those time Some owner lost He wants nothin' but the kick underground (Be healed, be healed!) Hot lava, lava (Be healed, be healed!) Big kicker mule Dipped in hot cotton Make water like candy And a fever like mine Big boiler Make rotten grey matter Not spoiled like the child Who pops them two at a time Be healed! Hot lava, lava Be healed, be healed! Hot lava Hot lava |
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| 11. |
| 8:03 |
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Take this invitation
Bishop's 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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