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Wealth Worship
02:44
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Putting the final touches on a cake
To serve our masters while the temple shakes
Bringin it down on my head and all of you
Can’t just wait until the light gets doused
Can’t just wait for them to wipe us out
They put a premium on our cost to live
You want a tour of their big house
You don’t care the way they treat their spouse
You worship wealth even as it strangles you
(it strangles us all)
CHORUS
You know the way I see things,
The rich just ain’t human beings
They’re all still thinking that they own you
They try and act so polite
But every word is a slight
Against the peasant class agreed to
You beg and graciously accept their crumbs
You sign their contracts to aggressive sums
No one can pay to breathe today — how bout you?
They made a network based on scarcity
Act like our lives are due to charity
They turn their thumb one way and un make a life
The shelter, water, food should all be free
No one deserves to live like you and me
Always in stress, under duress thanks to them
CHORUS
The notion’s radical we want to live
We want something they can afford to give
And give and give and give and give every day
Why not a ceiling everyone can reach?
Why not a lesson everyone can teach?
Why not feel safe, not just a wraith on their street?
We can get them to give what we want
Let’s start a fire in the restaurant
They’ll ask the poor to bat down every flame?
We never will again
CHORUS
END
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We Suffer (We Die)
03:07
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Muscles relax as I look up at the sky
To think that some would say there’s a reason why
We populate this planet
stale cork bread full of maggots
We hang around a while, after that it’s time to die
CHORUS:
I don’t even know the reason why
We suffer, we suffer, we suffer, we suffer, we die.
I don’t think there’s nothing in the sky.
We suffer, we suffer, we suffer, we suffer, we die.
Crawl on each other try to leave some behind
These hopeless witnesses to their parents crimes
They think that they’ll get it right
Just when they think that they might
Pushed by the plunger through conclusion of time
CHORUS
I got the answers if you can take a seat
Life has no meaning there’s no souls in the meat
You find out what excites you
Don’t wait til we invite you
Trust me you’ll barely notice when the trip’s complete
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3. |
Theme From Sux Headaches
01:20
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CHORUS:
Overlord
Rethroned
Where’s our strength in numbers?
What’s left out
Must be stoned
By daybreak
Pretty colors through my head
Within a darkness vaguely red
Mashing buttons down my spine
I’d like to stay, I’m feeling fine
CHORUS
Hope is not so meaningless, unless
You think that it means this —
Kissing cousins to the fall,
I’d like to meet who dropped the ball
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Wake in Fright
02:45
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Hit snooze to try and steal another grain of sleep
Throw it on the pile, rest that doesn’t seem to keep
Your head above the water, you’re only someone’s daughter
And someone’s daughter doesn’t pay the rent
CHORUS:
You go to work think it will set you free, never knowing
You put this bullet through your head you do it every morning
To wake in fright you’re shaking in the sheets, barely crawling
You’re never going to collect.
Hangover’s shaking roots have taken up your hands
If you scrape by enough you’ll see the distant lands
Those piling up the miles, those flying out in style,
You watch them close the door behind them.
CHORUS x2
END
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Fast Sabbath
01:52
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Too many close talkers
I can’t stand the smell
Clams casino, rotting in teeth,
Guess this must be Hell
All the grant money,
Bottom of the well,
Weak investment, broken toothed on
Every candy shell
CHORUS
Guess this is Hell
I don’t mind it anymore
Here we all dwell
Mostly I’m just getting bored
Gas canister salesmen
Emptying the lot
Here’s a special blend
Whose recipe I just forgot
Little pinch of mayhem,
Corruption and greed,
Little pinch and hold the world down
implant your seed
CHORUS
END
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Hungry, Horny, Sleepy
03:23
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You think your problems come at night through Ouija boards
Like you were chosen by a god distant and bored
To suffer greatly, martyr of the insta race
When you go live no one can even see your face, cuz they’re all
CHORUS:
HUNGRY HORNY SLEEPY
That’s all we are
HUNGRY HORNY SLEEPY
We’re nothing more
But surely mommy wasn’t lying when she said, “son,
You are so special and better than everyone.”
Then why don’t everyone around you seem to care
When you start crying about something vain and square?
CHORUS
All that you suffer has been suffered here before
By every sufferer until there is no more
And every name given to suffering’s in a book
It only has one page if you’d just take a look, it says
CHORUS
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