I wonder who you think you are
You damn well think you're God or something
God give life, God taketh it away, not you
I think you are the Devil itself
If hospitals cure
Then prisons must bring their pain
Don't be ashamed to slaughter
The centre of humanity is cruelty
There is never redemption
Any fool can regret yesterday
Nail it to the House of Lords
You will be buried in the same box as a killer, as a killer, as a killer
A drained white body hangs from the gallows
Is more righteous than Hindley's crotchet lectures
Pain not penance, forget martyrs, remember victims
The weak die young and right now we crouch to make them strong
Kill Yeltsin, who's saying?
Zhirinovsky, Le Pen,
Hindley and Brady, Ireland, Allit, Sutcliffe,
Dahmer, Nielson, Yoshinori Ueda,
Blanche and Pickles, Amin, Milosovic
Give them respect they deserve
Give them the respect they deserve
Give them the respect they deserve
Give them the respect they deserve
Execution needed
A bloody vessel for your peace
If man makes death then death makes man
Tear the torso with horses and chains
Killers view themselves like they view the world, they pick at the holes
Not punish less, rise the pain
Sterilise rapists, all I preach is extinction
Kill Yeltsin, who's saying?
Zhirinovsky, Le Pen,
Hindley and Brady, Ireland, Allit, Sutcliffe,
Dahmer, Nielson, Yoshinori Ueda,
Blanche and Pickles, Amin, Milosovic
Give them respect they deserve
Give them the respect they deserve
Give them the respect they deserve
Give them the respect they d e s e r v e
Sunday 14 February 2010
Random Song..
Sunday 7 February 2010
Song of the moment:
Nobody likes youEveryone left youThey're all out without youHaving funWhere have all the bastards gone?The underbelly stacks up ten highThe dummy failed the crash testCollecting unemployment checksLike a flunkie along for the rideWhere have all the riots goneAs your city's motto is pulverized?What's in love is now in debtOn your birth certificateSo strike the fucking match to light this fuse!The town bishop is an extortionistAnd he don't even know that you existStanding still when it's do or dieYou better run for your fucking lifeIt's not over 'till you're undergroundIt's not over before it's too lateThis city's burningIt's not my burdenIt's not over before it's too lateThere's nothing left to analyzeWhere will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?And where will we all go when it's too late?And don't look backYou're not the Jesus of SuburbiaThe St. Jimmy is a figment ofYour father's rage and your mother's loveMade me the Idiot AmericaIt's not over 'till you're undergroundIt's not over before it's too lateThis city's burningIt's not my burdenIt's not over before it's too lateShe said I can't take this placeI'm leaving it behindWell she said I can't take this townI'm leaving you tonight~ LetterBomb:When people's hate and ignorance drives you to become someone else
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