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Weapon Out There
04:46
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Across the ally and down the street
They came up to me with a gun in my face
They said we’ll blow your head out of here
They took my pizza and my car
If nobody hears the shots are you still dead
Can you poke your finger inside the hole
It’s dangerous dangerous to be alone
If no one’s at home will you just go away
Sammy’s not here he cannot come out to play
If no one’s at home then you cannot stay
I am fear
I am the menace that lurks in the path of life
Never visible to the eye, but sharply felt in the heart
I am the father of despair, the brother of procrastination
The enemy of progress, the tool of tyranny
Born of ignorance and nursed on misguided thought
I have darkened more hopes, stifled more ambitions
Shattered more ideals and prevented more accomplishments than history could record
Like the changing chameleon I assume many disguises
I masquerade as caution
I am sometimes known as doubt or worry
But whatever I am called I am still fear
The obstacle of achievement
I know no master, only one, it’s name is understanding
I have no power but what the human mind gives me
And I vanish completely when the light of understanding
Reveal the facts as they really are
For I am really nothing
It is more cruel to always fear death
Than it is to die
The person who is constantly in fear is every day condemned
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2. |
Ubermandrake
03:57
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The heel comes down
The heel comes down
Finding symmetry
Finding symmetry
Bootstraps on, pull them up my boy
You don’t know what it means to take that from one end to the other
Do you son?
You got those jack boots
Got them strapped up there on that piano
Hob nail boots to a marching and a marching
Better do what you say boy
Talk back here
Not going to have any of that talk back here
The heel comes down
The heel comes down
Finding symmetry
Finding symmetry
Rising up from the ashes if you let them
My God if you let them take and inch they’ll take a mile
I’m not sticking my neck out there
You’re sticking your neck down there with my foot underneath it boy
I’m going to send my men in black
I’m going to send my men in brown
Goosestep, goosestep
Crush you in the Kristallnacht
Them there, crush them there
Do your due diligence my friends
Do your due diligence my friends
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3. |
Thruster
04:52
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Pushing down and push my grace
Pushing down and push my face
Pushing down and push my grace
Push it down and push my face
A cantakorus old man
Do you like to wear women’s clothes?
I bet you do
Cuckold isn’t it?
I bet you like to see her just pound
Huge guys
I bet you like to see her get ripped
By her girlfriend
Gonna do you good
Got a nice looking rack there, hey
Whatcha doing man?
Whatcha like to do?
Pushing down and push my grace
Pushing down and push my face
Pushing down and push my grace
Push it down and push my face
You watch
You been bothered to be tied up you little slimy sucking fish
Crazy ain’t it?
I think so too
I think you need to get down and obey your mistress
Get down and beg
I think you’re a dirty little man
Stick that thing in there
Do it, he’s gonna do it
Just like you did me
Pushing down and push my grace
Pushing down and push my face
Pushing down and push my grace
Push it down and push my face
Do it
Do it
Do it
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4. |
Stomp
04:22
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Leave us injustice
And follow the times, man
Seminal invictus
Carpe et diem
Criminal behaviors
To follow our leaders
Crane your eyes have seen your river
Crane your eyes have seen your river
Margins of my life
Stomping the rebels
Defeating the Mongols
Welcome Barbarians
Poison the Visigoths
Bleeding from Belfast
Dismember the British
Crane your eyes have seen your river
Crane your eyes have seen your river
Margins of my life
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5. |
Novice
05:39
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Scooping up the pig’s eyes
Realize the true Kama Sutra
Everyone is in disguise
No one is alive
500 nations are born again
A thousand leaders are slipping to oceans
Our father’s mothers are testifying
Our faith is shaken
Scooping up the pig’s eyes
Realize the true Kama Sutra
Everyone is in disguise
No one is alive
500 nations are born again
A thousand leaders are slipping to oceans
Our father’s mothers are testifying
Our faith is shaken
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6. |
Mars
04:11
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The same can’t be said for everyone else
But I think when it comes to you, this is what you’ll say
Find me my knife
I’ll end your life
And if that’s not what you are going to do
That’s what you want to do
Home wrecker
Home wrecker
You go
Find me my knife
I’ll end your life
Did you really feel that you hate someone that much
That you would cause them that much pain
I’m here to tell you that it’s just not worth it
It’s not worth causing people that much pain
Cause you know what they’re gonna do?
They’re gonna rise up some day
They’re gonna rise up and kick your ass
Home wrecker
Home wrecker
You go
Find me my knife
I’ll end your life
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7. |
Lupis
04:23
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You know guys
I can’t be a loner no more
You know folks
It takes more than that to bring a guy like me down
Haven’t got that much going for me
But I know I got this
Got a little bit of the bad boy in me
Sure, that’s what I got
Cause my mind feels like a mind on Lupis
And Lupis isn’t a flower
Lupis is something that gets in there and rattles the brain
You know guys
It’s not the only thing left in the world for everybody
Got a positive attitude about life
Come down there on the dance floor
Dance a lot
Turn on the gas oven and stick your head in there
That’s what you’re going to do
Gonna kill yourself, aren’t you?
Grave
Sense
The mind
Bend
Traction
Relief
Obsession
Conduction
Disco queen
I’m the disco queen
Those favors in life don’t always come your way
You know, sometimes you’re just born with the wrong body
All you gry to do is try to come out of it or change it, but you can’t
You can’t without taking the heat
Sometimes you just gotta live with what you got
But you do have another choice you know
You can choose not to live with what you got
You can choose to change yourself
You can either choose that or you can choose to die
Got a lot of friends that chose to die
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8. |
Legend
05:52
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Text taken from anonymous urban legend
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9. |
Khartoum
04:42
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You gotta read my mind
Stop the violent times
You gotta read my mind
Stop the violent times
(Anonymous passage by schizophrenic)
Your gonna grease my mind
Stop the violent times
Your gonna grease my mind
Stop the violent times
(Anonymous passage by schizophrenic)
Your gonna grease my mind
Stop the violent times
Your gonna grease my mind
Stop the violent times
(Anonymous passage by schizophrenic)
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10. |
Guts
05:52
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Every time I see your face I’m frightened
Every time you point that thing at me
If you say that you’re not mine I’m frightened
Take your words and poke them in my energy
Take another needle make it pretty
Everyone’s a comic when it’s dirty
It’s another firearm when it’s morphine
I can feel it burn my arm this morning
Gitchy gitchy goomee I’m a sadist
Ging gang goolee on my playlist
I can feel the heat I’m so excited
Everyone’s a go I’m not invited
Giving you up for circumcision
Everyone is knowing no revision
Save a little monkey all the trouble
Everyone it comes into the double
Put a bullet into my new needle
Looking in the mirror and take my courage
Nothing says I love you like a needle
Nothing says I love you like a needle
Take a break from life and face your horror
Take a needle and a gun to gore her
Face another day without relaxing
Face another fear without relapsing
Every time I see your face I’m frightened
Every time you point that thing at me
If you say that you’re not mine I’m frightened
Take your words and poke them in my energy
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11. |
Drill
05:21
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There’s a drill
Inside my head
There’s a drill
Inside my head
It’s boring a hole in my head
There’s a drill
Inside my head
There’s a drill
Inside my head
It’s boring a hole in my head
Sometimes I wonder if I’m really going mad or if I’m not going mad
Don Quixote said that too much sanity may be madness
To see life as it is and not as it should be
Anger is a brief madness
And briefly I’d like to just talk to you about that
Cause I feel a fever coming up inside my brain
And I feel something coming up inside there that tells me that something isn’t right
My God what have I done
There’s a space
Inside my brain
There’s an empty well
That holds my face
Pal of mine
To force my hand
In a crime
A frozen land
It’s killing my anvil in time
If everyone acted on what it was they felt like doing would we all be called mad?
Would we all just have chaos?
Would people just come up to you and blow your fucking brains in?
Is that what they would do? Is that what they would do?
I think that’s exactly what they would do
Wouldn’t you just love to do that, wouldn’t you just love so dangerous, so scary
For just once in your life, wouldn’t you like to be scary?
Wouldn’t you like to be the one to frighten other people?
Wouldn’t you like to be the one to beat up on other people?
Wouldn’t you like to be the one that’s the aggressor?
Wouldn’t you like to take that to the death bed?
Wouldn’t you like it?
There’s a space
Inside my brain
There’s an empty well
That holds my face
Pal of mine
To force my hand
In a crime
A frozen land
It’s killing my anvil in time
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12. |
Arms Of Victory
03:03
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Well they come down low
And they strike with fire
And the gasoline fumes
They smell like victory
And the village burns
And the jungle burns
And the men in suits
Sit around the table
So the force of love
And the force of foe
Beat a path inside you
And around the heavens
Napalm is the goddess of all the jungle
She comes down to strike without warning
Burn, burn, burn the flesh
Burn the jungle, burn vegetation, burn forever
My God, napalm I love you
And around the clock
And around for miles
Antiseptic guns
For a war of children
And the folks at home
With a brand new Ford
And they buy the homes
And they buy the products
That the boys protect
With their arms and legs
And annihilate
All the slant eyed children
Just keep going there, nobody at home is buying this thing
But who cares, cause this is what we’re gonna do
And if you don’t like then you’re un fucking patriotic
You gotta get into this thing man, we gotta get rid of those commies man
You gotta kill the commies man, and you gotta get rid of all of them
They’re gonna overrun the earth, you’re whole existence is gonna be the commies man
They’re gonna come into your neighborhoods
And they’re gonna take your Schwinn bicycles
And they’re gonna grab everything they can and turn it into commie goods
We can’t have that, we can’t have commie goods
Hell no!
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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California
Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.
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