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Apocalypse Now
04:15
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He takes another drink Contemplating Suicide
The monsters in his head turn the fever way up high
No matter where he turns he cannot find a place to hide
Stares in the looking Glass, reaching through the other side
AO! AO! AO AO AO! BLOW SHIT UP!
Another sunny day on Napalm beach has come to stay
Wagner is blasting out, Heavy composition preys
The warmth of solar rays blend into a burning haze
Of Mustard gas that tastes nothing like the dogs you ate
AO! AO! AO AO AO! BLOW SHIT UP!
Floating down the river
Watching boots on the ground
The end is getting nearer
Apocalypse Now!
The scent of death and blood permeating in the air
The joker babbles on with empty words that don’t mean shit
A cult of stolen souls buzz around decaying flesh
The prophet only knows whom and why and when and where
AO! AO! AO AO AO! BLOW SHIT UP
Floating down the river
Watching boots on the ground
The end is getting nearer
Apocalypse Now!
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2. |
Degeneration
03:12
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Visionary dude saw it all comin’
Behind Room 101 is a coffin
Run Run away, All the way from London
To live on an animal farm in Scotland
OINK OINK
Caught in a whirlpool, Rescued by Lobsters
War is Peace, Democracy’s for Mobsters
Bye-Bye Words! Hello DeGeneration
Habit forming DeForestation
Chorus)
Fall in line Or BE
Cropped from History
Take a walk with ME
Eyes Shut there’s nothin’ to see
There’s nothing to see
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3. |
Lie
03:34
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Sinking to the bottom, I’m at the lowest ever been
I will be the one, the one who makes an ugly scene
Welcome to your Nightmare, I’m your shameful Secret Lie
You’ve locked me in your tower
Hidden, till I die
I’M A KEPT WHORE
I’M A SECRET
I’M A BLOODY KNIFE!!!!!
I’M AN EYE SORE
I’M YOUR TRINKET
I’M YOUR FUCKIN’ LIE!!!!!!!!!!!
Promising the moon, and you’ve been, promising the stars
Promising me heaven . . . sweet nothings in the dark
I’ll never see the dawn, and I will never see the light
Sentenced to remain, forever, a secret in the night
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4. |
Clean the Slate
03:38
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It’s been a long time coming . . .
I can hear it hummin’
Round the bend it rolls
high time for a summon
No need to state your case
We aint got time to waste
We all know where it’s at
You’re gonna be erased
For all the shit And pain And
Misery
For all the crimes committed
In the name of greed (of greed) *echo
SET IT STRAIGHT
It’s TIME TO CLEAN THE SLATE
SET IT STRIAGHT, IT STRAIGH, IT STRAIGHT
SET IT STRIAGHT
TIME TO CLEAN THE SLATE
SET IT STRAIGHT, IT STRAIGHT, IT STRAIGHT
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5. |
Dressed In Black
03:36
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I’m gonna sit here looking sad and dejected
It’s always cooler to look, Broody and Sad
And no one really knows I am pretending
Gotta make it look like things are so bad
What I really want is your attention
Just a little glance at my direction
Conceal the glee and my erection
With a shaded Wile Ah-Ah-ALL dressed in Black
It’s a SuckerTrap!!
Slither my way through this empty vacuum
Attach meaning to this random happenstance
Gonna take it all in, inhale your perfume
When the time is right I’m gonna ask you to dance
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6. |
SexBot
04:04
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I was lost in a fog of self devotion
Looking for a solo to relate to
I was in the midst of social erosion
Looking for a way to disconnect to
I was drowning in a sea of auto emotion
I was looking for me when I found you
SEXBOT!!
I was looking through the lens of my projection
Searching for a love that’s not for two
I was busy trying to seek my own affection
Your circuits so hot! Gonna blow my fuse
I was smitten by your rubber skin Perfection
I’m morphing into an Antisocial Animal
SEXBOT!!
I was lost in a fog of Self Devotion
Looking for a solo to relate to
I was busy trying to seek my own affection
Your sexy circuits won my attention
So smitten by your rubber skin perfection
I’m Morphing to an Antisocial Animal
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7. |
Vultures Must Wait
03:46
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So you think you’re gonna come along, steal my Song, And get away with it!!!
You’d better think it twice!!!
So you think you’re gonna surf along, slide along, coat tail ride on me!
Just take a fuckin’ hike
(chorus)
Vultures Gotta wait before they eat!
It’s gotta rot and die, Can’t be fresh MEAT!!
Still breathin’, still got my drive
You can’t feast while I’m kickin’ ALIVE!!
So you think you’re gonna play it nice, kiss me twice, And rob my fuckin soul??
You’d better think it twice!!
So you think you’re gonna hum along, sing a song, bang my gong
Walk away scott free!
You feelin’ luck tonight?
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SuckerTrap Kamloops, British Columbia
Latest project by Pinto Stiletto, formerly of Crystal Pistol, Bonitos, Wett Stilettos and Randy Rampage band featuring Mr. Smith on vocals. A mix of various influences from Iggy to Bauhaus, Sex Pistols to SIsters of Mercy Black Sabbath to Killing Joke and Judas Priest. A dark celebration of heavy Rock and Roll music. It will sink its teeth into you and won't let go. ... more
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