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How
Low?
Lyrics: Minney / Carden
Music: Carden / Razorwire
Do not use me, don't abuse me, I am not your
whipping boy.
You can't make me do your dance 'cos I am not a wind up toy!
You try to make yourself feel good, talk down to everyone you know.
The only question left to ask is just how low will you go?
How low will you go?
Spend all day talking to your friends, but you
don't have a thing to say.
And one day soon you'll realise they never liked you anyway.
You see the world the way you do because your private life's a mess.
Dishonesty's no policy so this I must confess... You're low!
How low to the bottom? How low can you fall?
How many steps do you descend before you forget you're human?
Crest
Of A Crime Wave
Lyrics: Minney
Music: Minney / Razorwire
We got the drugs, the shit, we're fucked off
our tits.
We got the tools to make you feel fine.
But when you're standin' on the edge of a drug sensation
You want to get fucked all the time.
I hide the world inside my head and lack the
will to wish for death.
We got the will to kill and do it for the thrill.
Don't give a fuck about the bill until we die.
And when you're riding on the crest of a crime wave
apathy's just my way of saying life's alright.
I try to bridge the void between the worlds with
stolen self esteem.
You build the walls so wide and tall. Inside we rot down to the core.
You know we got a degenerate problem
but you pushed it away, so don't you get in my way.
I don't believe that you ever wanted me and so
take a look and see all the hatred you made...
That you made, that you made in me.
The
Elite
Lyrics: Cooper / Minney / Carden
Music: Cooper / Razorwire
Anger bleeds in me. Everywhere I see
Fashions sanctity breeding vanity...vanity.
Hide behind the mask. Trapped inside the cast.
Message from the past. Made to never last...never last.
Conform and you're their slave.
Join and sell your soul.
The walls stay standing tall.
Conflict on the streets. Rival fads compete.
Driven by the weak. Mindless trends elite...the elite.
Now I Know...
Lyrics: Minney
Music: Pancheri / Razorwire
I ate my baby, 'cos I was hungry,
And tripping crazy, I had the munchies.
Now I know, I should have never chewed her to
the bone,
And now I know, my baby she's gone. she's gone, she's gone, now now.
Cut up a junky, looks really funky.
Gave me a migraine, but then they don't all taste the same.
Now I know, I should have never ever got that
stoned,
And now I know, it drives me crazy, me crazy, me crazy every time.
How could you ever believe that the pills make
me lonely?
I could have never achieved all the shit that I done,
that I done, that I done, I'm a God!
Tired
Lyrics: Minney
Music: Carden / Razorwire
I got a 2 am revelation looking down on the face
of the girl I'm embracing.
You see, I thought I new, but I was never sure, because I wanted you
but got a whole lot more.
I got your problems and your power trips. I got your PMT and your bullshit.
I got your mind games and your vanity, and a bruise or two and your
STD.
Now I'm tired, 3 or 4 fights in the same night, looking at you screaming
at me to pass the time.
Matters are hard, situations are tight, but looking back things were
never alright.
Time after time after time, sing the same line, cry the same way, wasting
my life.
Now I live for the magic moments in the morning before you open your
eyes, and your blistered lips engage round 5.
I'm Tired!
I got a 10 am revelation looking down on the
face that bears all of my hatred.
I see it in your eyes, and hear it in your lies, and smell it on your
breath, the stench of the snakebite.
And I'm living in a concrete heaven, all cooped up in run down 5 by
7.
With no space to pace or think or breathe or get some rest. For all
the fucking mess.
If I was a Buddhist and believed in a soul, I'd sing my mantra "Fuck
it all, fuck it all fuck it all"
And feel a bit better about life in this hole. But then I never got
the religious call.
So please cut me some slack, turn your back and walk way 'cos I'm having
a bad day.
And you're the chip on my shoulder, thorn in my side and tax on my pay,
so get the fuck out my face!
I got a sometime soon revelation looking down
on the face of a girl whose mind's racing.
She's got no teeth and her neck's in a brace. She hangs out down the
road where she's a mental patient.
Now her friends all say I'm a psycho, but they never heard the tick
tick tick of a time bomb
And they got no right to say it was my fault. I know I was just tired,
tired, tired.
Sacred
Oppression
Lyrics: Peach / Minney
Music: Carden / Razorwire
They breed lies telling you who to despise, and
arise
Victimise, God's a mask, open your eyes.
Brainwashed by ignorant evil minds,
Stay in line, freedom you will never find.
Destroying what they cannot control is their goal,
Freewill and free thought will take your soul.
Oppressive, The truth is their sacrilege,
Destructive, Reality is their blasphemy.
Don't you dare look down on me,
I will never share your insanity,
Hypocrites always on the attack.
Don't you dare look down on me
I will never share your hypocrisy,
Judge me not lest I judge you back.
Confused by your beliefs so many times and so
much grief.
How do you find the time to march in line?
Are you so insecure that I've my own mind and what's more,
I'll take the moral high ground in the war.
There's no doubt those priests are selling you
out.
Accept and obey, that's what you're about.
Your deeds brings shame, but you'll never learn.
When dust and when gone, I want you to burn.
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