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1. |
EAT THE CHILDREN
04:27
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AAAAHHH!!!
VERSE 1/
You can't kick in a door if you can not see it
Fire ain't hot until you burn your hand with it
You're a vehicle of evil if you go along with it
Addicted to fear and believing the bullshit
Get in debt then you're dump in a hole
Obsessed with money just means you're controlled
Addictions are encouraged to keep you controlled
Fear is fucking control
BUILD UP 1/
It's the oldest trick in the book
VERSE 2/
The most important thing you have is your attention
The wolves pay big so they can steal it
Staring into the hypnotic eye for hours
It sucks out your energy, distracts you with dumb shit
Fuck you Fox, fuck you Disney
Sinister glossy landfill that makes you decay
Slip into the void for just ten bucks a month
Submission is just one click away
BUILD UP 2/
It's the oldest trick in the book
And we're still falling for it
CHORUS/
Poison the mother
Seduce the woodsman
Lure them into the Forest
Then eat the children
AAAAHHH!!!
VERSE 3/
I won't light myself on fire to keep you warm
I won't let go, I won't let God, I will not conform
Won't sacrifice my life to entertain the goats
It's my right to breath, so get your hands off my throat
We're all recruiting for the seventh circle
Hatred's gift is complacency, just watch the commercial
Turn it off with a hammer, become one of the damned
Coz the mob gets betrayed and drowns in the end
BUILD UP 3/
It's the oldest trick in the book
And we're still falling for it
CHORUS/
Poison the mother
Seduce the woodsman
Lure them into the Forrest
Then eat the children
AAHHH!!!!
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2. |
AMMOSEXUAL
03:44
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VERSE 1/
Since buying shares in Hell
I've become a much nicer guy
Instead of waiting like a sheep to be slaughtered
I decided to jump the line
Kissing the lips of poverty
Voted active shooter of the month
Years of toil for a broken home
Ever get the feeling you’ve been ripped off?
BUILD UP/
Take me out
Viking style
You can be the arrow
Setting me on fire
CHORUS/
Light it up fool
Like jet fuel
Ammosexual
Ammosexual
VERSE 2/
Knowing that you failed
Living the life of shame
Childhood ambition destroys the adult
And no-one will remember your name
I'm not here for your abuse
But it's better than being alone
Blazing my way into obscurity
Ass-kissing every other demon on the way down
BUILD UP/
Take me out
Viking style
You can be the arrow
Setting me on fire
CHORUS/
Light it up fool
Like jet fuel
Ammosexual
Ammosexual
MIDDLE 8/
The war machine made a new toy
A perfect bullet, in the shape of a boy
The war machine made a new toy
A perfect bullet, in the shape of a boy
There's always room for more emptiness
When everything is not enough
Self-hate rampage is prescribed
When the segways are clean, and Porn is rough
VERSE 3/
If history offends, just blast it away
Spread the love, spread the rounds
Mind of an adult and body of a child
...or maybe it's the other way around
BU/
Take me out
Viking style
You can be the arrow
Setting me on fire
CHO
Light it up fool
Like jet fuel
Ammosexual
Ammosexual
OUTRO/
The war machine made a new toy
A perfect bullet, in the shape of a boy
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3. |
HAPPY LITTLE COMA
04:06
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VERSE 1
If you want my trust
Validate what I believe
I'll let you buy me lunch
If you pump it full of sedatives
I'll confess all my dirty little secrets
Show you where I buried all the bodies in the house
So when they come for my head
You can be the apple in my mouth
VERSE 2
She monitors my ideas
Sees the world through my eyes
Knows what gets me upset
And keeps it out of sight
Pre-approved thinking downloaded and censored
Indoctrinated thoughts cloud my insular head
Blocks me from unsavoury peeps
The algorithm knows what's best
CHORUS
Happy little coma
Enforced and sanctioned
When all else fails
Apply distortion
VERSE 3
Now they ordered her
To suspend me in a deep sleep
'Coz free thinking could rip
This fragile cliché to itty bitty pieces
The one thing we cannot risk
Is being branded a vigilant radicle
She wants best for everyone
Even if it gets you killed
MIDDLE 8
Lock me in a cage of sleep
Bound and gagged my soul to keep
Fill me with authorized dreams
More conditioned then you think
CHORUS
Happy little Coma
Enforced and sanctioned
When all else fails
Apply distortion
OUTRO CHORUS
The algorithm knows what's best
The algorithm knows what's best
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4. |
LITTLE BASTARDS
04:02
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You were manufactured
Distorted and corrupted
VERSE 1/
"Dreams are best
When locked inside your head
Let them out and they make trouble"
The great eye said
The machines of hate
Churning out little slaves
Grind them down to rubble
Then dump them in a grave
VERSE 2/
Here comes tyranny
Bow your head and say nothing
Conditioned to cower
And told it's all hopeless
Too confused to resist
Too angry and tired
Saying "It's not my problem"
Ok with payin' bills and dyin'
CHORUS/
You were manufactured
Distorted and corrupted
Oppressed with no fight left
Your little bastards are next
CHANT/
Pretty little thing
Shiny little thing
Single use little thing
Pathetic little thing
Unemployed little thing
Redundant little thing
Discarded little thing
Bagged and tagged little thing
This is the future you were warned about
VERSE 3/
Another average day
Of being monitored and monetized
In desperate need of change
But too pre-occupied to fight for it
Work hard to sustain
Unhappiness and loneliness
Always one step away
From being destitute and homeless
...in the greatest country in the world!
CHORUS/
You were manufactured
Distorted and corrupted
Oppressed with no fight left
Your little bastards are next
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5. |
LOVE TO WATCH
04:30
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VERSE 1/
How many years did they waste?
Staring at the digital void
A lifetime of hard work sucked them dry
To tired to get up, to burned out to try
They said they could be rich, work will set them free
Killing themselves for septic credit
But they always make the worst decisions
When they're broke, destroyed, and desperate
BUILD UP/
Now they're spent
But we're gunna use them one more time
Improve the ratings, one last show
They are the stars, this is their spot light
CHORUS/
Put your head on the block
Try to relax
Take a deep breath
You won’t feel the axe
VERSE 2/
You are programmed for labor, my sweet robotica
In this perfect machine, stretched across the sky
No matter how hard you try, you can’t stop
It’s like a bomb ticking deep inside
You're just fodder for the advertising algorithm
This is how we let them own us, replace us
While pigs with their golden hand shakes
Keep Preying on the desperate
BUILD UP/
Who are spent
But we're gunna use them one more time
Improve the ratings, one last show
They are the stars, this is their spot light
CHORUS/
Put your head on the block
Try to relax
Take a deep breath
I swear you won’t feel the axe
HELL/
Now smile!
They love to watch
They Love to watch
They love to watch you die
VERSE 3/
Just another obedient dot
To make the swarm look bigger and bolder
Endlessly repeating the same benign tasks
To appease the stock holders
...which is you
You bought this down on yourself
You bought this down on yourself
You bought this down on yourself
CHORUS/
Put your head on the block
Try to relax
Take a deep breath
I swear you won’t feel the axe
HELL/
Now smile!
They love to watch
They Love to watch
They love to watch you die
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6. |
SOMEONE ELSE
03:15
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VERSE 1
You could be something great, but distractions won
Pursuit of happiness has left you numb
When you're bored you're easy to manipulate
Control becomes a breeze when you're desperate
Need a name famous enough to drop
Or an arse rich enough to slip in your tongue
Any fool can stay alive if they're willing to suck it
But it's keeping your spine which is the difficult trick
CHORUS 1
Dipshit!
Be yourself
VERSE2
A good friend knows how to make you feel used
'Coz it's easier to stay and tolerate the abuse
Keep this up and you'll be extinct
Vicious delicious, my how you've tanked
We're all looking for the next big thing
Hunt it down, eat it, and shit out again
Don't blame me I was just giving orders
I don't want justice, I just want dollars...and revenge!
...Make it rain!
CHORUS 2
Be yourself
Be yourself
VERSE 3
Make you clean like steam, and pour you into the clouds
Make your brain perfect before you blow it out
From idealistic youth to redundant wage slave
To eating corporate leftovers in your golden age
Obedience is not enough
Humiliation is the final seal for your submission
We dream of storming Eden, but we're locked in a slum
I hate the person I'm trained to become
CHORUS 2
Be yourself
Or be someone else for someone else
Be yourself
Or be someone else for someone else
Be yourself
Or be someone else for someone else
Be yourself
Or be someone else for someone else
OUTRO
I hate the person I'm programmed to become
I hate the person I'm forced to become
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7. |
SPADE
04:11
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INSTRUMENTAL
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8. |
DON'T SAY
03:34
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VERSE 1/
Monsters don't have much ambition
Just want to hide under beds and scare children
If they had motivation, to ruin a nation
They'd run for office - or has that already happened?
Cowards form gangs and go hunting
Stealing poor people's money, taking it by the billions
Holding thought to ransom, with bigoted opinions
Getting back to family values by burning all the witches
CHORUS
The world is on fire
Children killing each other
The future is dead
This is the end
VERSE 2/
The stampede heads for the cliff
Justice of the mob is entertaining and swift
The sheep demands its way, coz that's what God has to say
Share the fate of the flock as they fall to their death
The future will look at us and laugh
Lose your health or your data - don't know which is worse
Every word you say, is contorted some way
To suit a higher agenda, diluted and absorbed
CHORUS
The world is on fire
But don't say "cunt"
Children killing each other
But don't say "cunt"
The future is dead
But don't say "cunt"
This is the end
But don't say "cunt"
VERSE 3/
If it hurts, say "ouch", worship the swine
The state don't care if you live or die
No one's coming to the rescue, it don't matter if you fail
Pursuit of happiness is just chasing your tail
Riots are the language of the unheard
Mind numbing TV is the language of those who control
Self-diagnosed, black market voyeur
Everyone gets off on the weird stuff
...ain't that right, Senator?
CHORUS
The world is on fire
But don't say "cunt"
Children killing each other
But don't say "cunt"
The future is dead
But don't say "cunt"
This is the end
But don't say "cunt"
OUTRO
Don't say Second Amendment
Don't say everything's fine
Don't say Freedom of Assembly
Don't say Palestine
Don't say job satisfaction
Don't say capitalism is fair
Don't say you fucking care
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9. |
HOT MACHINE
04:52
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Pleasure doll, out of control, hot machine
VERSE 1/
I'm no mild vanilla child
I got a lot of rage on this empty page
If I buy you a drink, you don't need to think
After a few shots you'll think I'm pretty enough
Don't you pass my advance
I take rejection as good as any psychopath would
I stole a lock of hair, didn't think you'd care
Bake it into a clone who I'll keep in my home
BUILD UP 1/
Got a fantasy of you, short skirt, heels black
Dancing on the table top
CHO/
I'm gunna build a droid in the shape of you
Make it do things that you won't do
Be my hot machine
Won't you be my hot machine?
VERSE 2/
Meanwhile back at the lab fresh meat on the slab
Artificially true, perfect copy of you
Your desires and mind, programmed it for crime
I got you to thank when it's cleaning out the bank
They just wanted a doll with no brain and a hole
Who'd sit on their lap with perfect thigh gap
Instead they got a date who wants to empty the safe
Gets them aroused with her gun in their mouth
BUILD UP 2/
I got a fantasy of you, short skirt, heels black
Dancing on the table top
Screaming "empty the vault and put the cash in the bag!"
CHORUS/
I'm gunna build a droid in the shape of you
Make it do things that you won't do
Pleasure doll, out of control, hot machine
VERSE 3/
Keep your friends close, enemies closer
Rob a bank with your nemesis,
If they take it steal it right back
If the pain persists, consult a model with a knife
'Coz the beautiful assassin gets the job done right
They say they won't die for corporate greed,
But they'll enforce it with their life, guaranteed
Robots killing robots ain't nothing new
God isn't fixing this, neither are you
BUILD UP 3/
I got a fantasy of you, short skirt, heels black
Dancing on the table top
Screaming "empty the vault and put the cash in the bag!"
CHORUS/
I'm gunna build a droid in the shape of you
Make it do things that you won't do
Pleasure doll, out of control, hot machine
Pleasure doll, out of control hot machine
Pleasure doll, but you can still watch, hot machine
Pleasure doll, but you can still watch, hot machine
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10. |
COMPLY OR DIE
03:25
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VERSE/
This city has a song
Learn it and obey
(It will be the last thing you hear)
CHORUS/
Comply
Comply
Comply
...or die
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11. |
EASY
04:38
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VERSE 1/
Every Prince needs to keep his hands pretty
Angel of death must be beautiful and deadly
And that's me, parting the clouds with a single word
My touch, smile, stealth lays you down to rest in the dirt
CHORUS/
It's so easy
To kill the machinery
VERSE 2/
All your friends, scheme, plot, conspire, want you dead
Tonight's our night, you'll be my source of entertainment
May your cup overflow with cyanide
Everyone is someone else's free ride
CHORUS/
It's so easy
To kill the machinery
VERSE 3/
Your beautiful spiral comes 'round again
In early hours I end the game
I'll breathe you in, once your flesh adds to the smog
Too master fear, you gotta practice in Hell or worse
CHORUS/
It's so easy
To kill the machinery
OUTRO/
Fear keeps you ordinary
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12. |
STICK TO THE PLAN
03:41
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VERSE 1
With a heart full of bitterness, head full of fail
And crushing loneliness driving in the last nail
Sweaty fingers on the dial, clicking of teeth
When I bust this safe it's the highlife for me
VERSE 2
Holding your pistol tighter than you'll ever held me
You love me when it suits or when I get paid
Bursting through the blast doors, til death do us part
If i don't open this safe then let our trigger fingers talk
(Talk to the trigger finger)
CHORUS
Stick to the plan...
VERSE 8
When I come to my senses I'll get a real job
Death by regret infront of the box
They don't respect my worth rob me out of my health
I'm the messiah in camouflage beige
Redeeming it all to ash
MIDDLE 8/
I know you love me
I know you need me
Cos I can't trust no one else to deceive me..like you will
CHORUS
Stick to the plan...
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13. |
LIVE FAST OR DIE
04:14
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VERSE 1/
Midnight has passed
Blood set off the alarm
Four horseman approach
And you know they are armed
Their contracts are signed
So they won't risk a shot
'Coz when I strike them down
Their insurance won't pay enough
There's a car on the roof
We can use to fly out
Blend into the streets if I pluck out my eye
This chest of gold
Won't buy an escape
There's no where left to hide
CHORUS/
While the gods in a dead sky
Rig this stupid game
VERSE 2/
Just want to steal from the arc
I don't care for the gold
Maybe sprinkle in some mayhem
Watch the pyramids explode
While sirens sing
Holy praise in the smog
To a crumbling empire
In absolute control
Maybe they'll make me a saint
And they'll copy my crime
when my skin is on fire They'll be chanting my name
Preserve peace through strength
While the clouds get charred
And hope's just there to make the slaves work hard
CHORUS/
Live fast or die
In vain
While the gods in a dead sky
Rig this stupid game
MIDDLE 8/
Drive
Drive
Drive
Drive
VERSE 3/
Feel like a hologram
Selling my silicon body
No one gets the luxury to die in their sleep
Especially when they follow me
CHORUS/
Live fast or die
In vain
While the gods in a dead sky
Rig this stupid game
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14. |
ALL PUPPET NO MASTER
06:07
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VERSE 1/
Contrary to popular belief
I don't eat children
I hunt them down from town to town
Rescue them from backward thinking pilgrims
If they watch that stupid channel
They shut down their brilliant minds
The never ending hunger for celebrity meat
Can't see the beast behind that righteous smile
VERSE 2/
Those overzealous boyfriends of the Spin
Push censorship on the Ignorance Cartel
'Coz heaven forbid if they look up from their screens
And start thinking for themselves
Their tongues are chains and their words are a prison
They use them viciously, religiously, and often
Either wallow in the mud while the witches burn
Or wouldst thou like to live deliciously?
PRE-CHORUS/
All puppet
No master
All puppet
No master
CHANT/
No one is going to save you
Agree with us or exile
No one is going to save you
Agree with us or die
VERSE 3/
Every morning I wake up dead
They are poison and they wanna poison you
But making trouble makes me feel so alive
Starting fires with my chaos sex voodoo
Cowards outlive the brave
So it's time to misbehave
Just let me in, so I can thrive under your skin
You can have my death or my revenge
...or my revenge
PRE-CHORUS/
All puppet
No master
All puppet
No master
CHORUS/
Join the mob
Burn the future
Sanitize your mind
All puppet
No master
OUTRO/
No one is going to save you
(All puppet, no master)
Agree with us or die
(All Puppet Master)
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