1. |
Worked to Death
00:47
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Another pay check down the drain
this work eat work sleep is driving me insane
no matter what I do I'll never get ahead
my dreams of happiness are torn to shreds
my throat is bleeding from shouting in disgust
(repeat)
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2. |
Dead Surf
01:38
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Dead Surf
Riding on a wave as my limbs are falling off
the sharks are trailing me as my limbs I begin to toss
I wonder how much longer I'm going to last
I wonder more and more as my eyes rot out fast
Seeing my foot in the mouth of the shark I hope
in this new life I can learn to cope.
Dead surf (this is not for the living)
Ride the wave (its the only life you've been given)
Go!
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3. |
Die Already
00:32
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Die already, die already, die fucking die.
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4. |
Lack of Courtesy
01:01
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left turn right turn it doesn't fucking matter.
all I want to do is see your blood splatter,
it's you lack of courtesy that has me enraged
staging your death is the easy part
most anything I do will stop your heart,
we have made a choice now it has fucking purpose,
ram your car break off your signal
shove it down your throat
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5. |
Big Bird Bastard
00:40
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big bird bastard,
walking around with your nose in the air,
you are nothing, you are no better,
making you lick the scum from my boots,
your wallet is fatter,with your hummer H3,
that's not a car that's a fucking tank,
hatred is building up inside,
hammer smashing your skull
I see blood in your near future,
with your big bird beak,
icepick sticking out
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6. |
D.F.C.S.
00:58
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Death to your false ideals they are dying in your hands
children are running the streets where needles cover the land
death to your false ideals now their blood is on your hands
the children are roaming the streets with needles in their hands
Opium Fields
Prescription drugs are readily available the army protects the opium fields
Death to your false ideals they are dying in your hands
children are running the streets where needles cover the land
death to your false ideals now their blood is on your hands
Chains around your neck
there in no escape from it all
death to your false ideals
born in your grand justice halls
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7. |
Failin Bailin
01:05
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It's a never ending battle between my face and the streets
grinding on a curb board catches a crack
helpless body flying through the air
wishing every time I would land on my back
here comes the familiar taste of concrete again
flesh ripping as i grind on hot asphalt
(flesh ripping grinding on asphalt)
jagged teeth hanging out
spewing blood
no casualties
just more flesh rotting in the sun
once the pain goes away
I'll be back to grinding my life away
never giving in to my number one enemy
broken bones and infected scars.
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8. |
Aliens
01:15
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Puny human there is no where to run
you see them in the sky
appearing out of nowhere
its time to face your biggest fear
no army can save, everyone is dead
you body's what they seek
to the martians you will be fed
dragging your corpse
your flesh is a trophy
they have come for the hunt
your test out thrash the universe's very best
the challenge
zero gravity grinding
it's your test
out thrash the very best
zero gravity grinding
no rest until your freedom is won.
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9. |
Expired
00:41
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I asked for some kind of freedom
they wouldn't give it to me
forced to be a slave in a decaying society
priorities have been skewed
your self worth has to be proved
lying face down in your on filth
looking for someone to blame the quilt
while the flames grow higher and higher
waiting for your life to
expire
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10. |
Fuck Ankle Biters
00:47
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11. |
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Unbearable working conditions
led to 14 deaths and 18 attempted suicides
72 hour work day
with little to no pay
unable to stand on their own two feet
18 took one last leap
________________
Forced to sign
legally binding contract
stating simple fact
end ones life
family gets nothing back
try to end it all
you're caught in a net
escorted back to your station
end your life on your own time
the product needs to go
further down the line
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12. |
Marshmallow Generation
02:17
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Marshmallow generation
game controller infused in hand
eyes blood shot red
lack of education
diminishing dedication into bettering their life
addicted to the false reality
that this fantasy world provides
over weight
smashing cars in their wake
no way to sedate
they will decide your very fate
Marshmallow Zombie Youth
March.
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