Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Dirty Johnny

Heres to the land of milk & honey  
Your dodgy deals & dirty money
Easy girls & porn star bunnys
Hotel sheets and dirty Johnny's

Heres to the land of puppy dogs tails
The rhythms right but the melody fails
Lates night smoking, drinking ales
Posting crooked in the mail

Heres to the land of all things nice
You dont win till you take your slice
And heres to the world of no tomorrow
And to the bitches taking borrow

Landing in your garden
Landing in your stream
Landing in your nightmare
Landing in your dream
Landing in your kitchen
Laying in your cult
Heres to the man that serves himself
Heres to the man that fills your cup 

Heres to the island of the thieves
Take a drink for violence please
Heres to the political retort
And one more for the drugs you snort

Heres to the elders of the village
Toasting as they rape & pillage
Heres to tit-face, boobs in her eyes
Lips filled with flubber from her thighs

Landing in your pickle
Landing in your pool
Landing in your drivel
Landing in your drool
Leaning in your kitchen
Laying in your cult
Heres to the man that serves himself
Heres to the man that fills your cup 

One more for the man on the road
The smartest fool youve ever known
Heres to the world we tolerate
To peace & love & spewing hate

Heres to your brother, sister, son
Harlot, stripper, liars, bums
Heres to the fools that we've become
Yes hell awaits us, every one.

Monday, August 12, 2013

Drown in the sunshine

You were never rose & light
Just all my days & every night
So much pain & wasted tears
I wanted to waste all my years

Now im on the other side
Im barely dead, barely alive
Youre only just the only one
Not only light, you are the sun

Chorus
My kingdom for a moment
My kingdom for a horse.
I'd sell my seven seconds
For just one moment more. 

Br
My kingdom for a second
My crown just for a beat
My crushed being for a lifetime
Splinters unnoticed at your feet

You were never rose & light
Just every reason, every fight
You were so right you were so wrong
You are the muse for every song 

No you were never rose & light
I gave you more than what was right
The rook the castle and the crown
The queen the horses and the town

I was just a shadow there
And you remain barely aware
Youre still the king & own the land
My broken heart, my soul & hand. 



Fine ass, bitch

She shakes her ass through glass
Want nothing more than to touch as you stare
Alone in the booth on the bed in her head
And youre hardly aware

So sweet and sticky
Out of reach and pity
Show me one more fine
Show me just one more fine ass
...Bitch

If you could reach more than her mind
Oh what you would do
Just a few more words
Shell pass back what she'd do to you
All alone in the bath in the bed in her head
And youre hardly aware




The Button

Excuse me sir
Im going to explode
The codes are loaded
What was it you want to know? 

The systems set
Im counting down
The trap is sprung
Ill get you yet

Chorus
Just push the button
Let it all go
Blow it all up
Let the crimson flow
Just push the button
Just self destruct
Its time for you
To run amok. 

Doomsday has come
Time to repent
Time to destroy
The space you rent

Little Hansel. 
Spider. Fly.
Smoke on, we laughed
But now we die

Excuse me sir
Im talking in code
Theres nothing left
You need to know

Thursday, August 8, 2013

Emo fuck

Sick & tired of life today. 
Sick, i want to run away. 
Sick of being second best. 
Tired of being a fucking mess. 

Over this, just let me go
Too many empty ties & so,
So many useless shattered dreams
So many wasted wanting screams

Sick & tired just let me be
Theres nothing left inside of me
Youve emptied all i have to give
Theres no more reasons left to live

I wish i could just run away
I wish not for another day
My want is darkness, e're to sleep
My empty souls forgotten keep

Youve left me nought, I care not now
And for an end to pain id vow
Not for another tear now please
Im broken crumbled on my knees

Please darkness now entomb my soul
Please close mine eyes, forever
And nothing further please from here
Just vacantness, forever.

Crass dismissed

Gonna get your pre rape mix tape
To make sure you got a blacker heart 
Its 1984 all over again
Gonna feast, gonna tear you apart!

You make snoop seem like kid rock
Make me want the first exit to hell
I always intended, to break you 
Always planned to drag you down as well

(chorus)
Crass dismissed!
Clench-ed fists!
Play or fold?
This game is getting so old!
Crass dismissed!
Get back into your ditch
Play or fold?
This game is over! This game is getting old!

The eyes arent stained windows
Theyre doors back to your soul
Your so soul less, youre cold
Youre colder & youre getting so old

[bridge]
Yes another raped & bleeding
(Youre drowning on empty,
Youre drowning on empty)
Yes another trapped & freezing
(youre drowning on empty,
Youre drowning on empty)
Yes another cloned & feeding
(youre drowning on empty,
Youre drowning on empty)
Yes another drunk & needing
(youre drowning on empty)
DROWNING & EMPTY!

The sky is sliding
Falling out of your rage
Days are eeking
And have sodden your cage

So settle your soul
& sell up your sin
The warden is wanting
Creeping out through your skin

Crass dismissed!
Clench-ed fists!
Play or fold?
This game is getting so old!
Crass dismissed!
Get back into your ditch
Play or fold?
This game is over! This game is getting old!

Gonna get you a pre rape mix tape
Ga-gonna get you a pre tape mix tape
Settle in for your triumphant escape
What mind of horror in perversive out takes

Crass?Crass? Crass? Fucking dismissed.

You drive me sick

Why is this trash in my bed?
Just trying to get inside your stoopid head
Can only be so clear
The end is drawing nearer
And im on the edge
You drive me sick

I told you, i need more
Cant even be your stupid whore
Ill be upset either way
You just push through your play
And im on the fucking edge!
And you drive me sick

You drive me sick
You drive me sicker!
You drive me sick
And im the fucking edge
Ive not made any secrets
Ive told you what i need
And now my only regret
Is this stupid mess
That dont want to leave

You drive me sick
Get your foot off my shattered heart

Get the boot in

Youre punk as fuck motherfucker
Stomping heads like shattered glass
Just point you to a show
Mosh all night & kicking ass

Get the boot in! 
Get up & have go
Your life has no point
Unless theres another show!

Youre punk as fuck motherfucker
They think youve got bad brains
But the alcohol is flowing
&your debts are never paid

Get the boot in!
Get up & have go
Your life has no point
Unless theres another show!

Youre punk as fuck motherfucker
Skeeviest cunt of em all
Stink it up like johnny
Cause youre Rotton to the core

(Bridge)
Youre punker than punk
Full of piss & spunk
Fucking, fighting, on the drunk
Cause youre punker than punk

Youre punk as fuck motherfucker
And youre mentally deranged
Burn the spiral in control
Cattle runners fade away

Get the boot in!
Get up & have go
Your life has no point
Unless theres another show!

Punk as fuck motherfucker
Punk as fuck
Punk as fuck motherfucker
Punk as motherfuck



Livin the dream (Get fuuuuuucked)

I'm 2 Desperate & confused 2 be happy
Youre 2 stupid self obsessed 2 make me cum
Sometimes things will never change
Your little world is so deranged
And now this mastabations lost it's fun

I'm livin'the dream
Can u make me scream?
if u can't fulfil my needs i got no place for you

So fuck off.

Ive relinquished the lonely beat up throne
Ive torn out that old empty bleeding heart
I ain't the crazy fucked up clone
I was your puppet now i own
But now I do, i got some needs to fuel.

Scummer Lovin'

Theres a wicked drug 
running through my veins
I cant tell if it causes 
or dulls the pain 
Heavy is the head 
who knows its got a wicked face
Heavy is the heart whos knows its place

Love me im scum

Break
No im not the one
My heart is gone
I lost the one
Im dead inside
Im doomed alive

I try to want the thing 
want the thing i see
I want to see it want to taste
til its wanting me
But then it has no space
Has no pride of place
The hunt is done - live for the chase

Theres a wicked drug 
Running through my veins
Cant tell if it even
Me that remains
Heavy is the sword
Swiftly sailing grace
Hefty is the cost
Of your embrace

We're pumping on a bite
I dont want to keep you
Sick in the night
Your gains are shallow
Cant move youre
Callow cant make that bellow
Movement make your move
Youre not even
The empty shell i thought you were