ACCUSER LYRICS
album: "Double Talk" (1991)
1. Double Talk2. The Freeze
3. Money
4. Flag Waver
5. Why Me
6. Indistinct Articulation
7. Revolution
8. Alcowhore
1. Double Talk
Say what you mean, mean what you say
Say what you think and eat your words
Or shrink from the truth and please the masses
Say what they want, not what you mean
They won't see the truth disguised in a smoke screen
Talk about heaven, when the meaning is hell
Candy-coated euphemisms
Misdirected idealism
Lies, deceit and hypnotism
Misleading Double Talk
Everybody's good
Everybody's fine
Controlled information
The truth of our time
Everybody lives a
Television Lifestyle
Controlled information is
Guiding our brains
Let your tongue suther like a snake
You can feed them venom if the syrum tastes sweet
They'll suck it from a silver spoon
You can be the pied piper if you play the right tune
Candy-coated euphemisms
Misdirected idealism
Lies, deceit and hypnotism
Misleading Double Talk
2. The Freeze
Invading my system
At an alarming rate
No boundaries, no restriction
Programmed to inflitrate
No Cure, no cure, I've got to escape
When death comes knocking, I don't want to be home
This tormenting pain
Sweet sleep awaking to horror
Sleep brings relief
But just 'til tomorrow
The doctors want to freeze me
In a century of slumber
Doctor! Doctor!
What a suggestion!
This is no longer just a...
Scientific question
I want to feel that blade sharp cold solt
Shooting through my veins
Driving my lifeblood before it
Deadening my pain
Locking my lungs
In a endless icy breath
Holding me in a state
Between comatose and death
The doctors want to freeze me
In a century of slumber
Doctor! Doctor!
What a suggestion!
This is no longer just a...
Scientific question
Where will my spirit dwell
When I'm in the icy time - machine
I'm haunted by fears of the unknown
Seduced by a science - fiction dream
Doctor! Doctor! What a suggestion!
This is no longer a medical question
Even if they have the ability
Will they decide to resuscitate me
Will I awake to ecstasy
Or emerge as a freak show novelty
Freeze my body... Freeze my soul?
Freeze my body... Freeze my soul...
Will I awake to ecstasy
Will I awake at all
Will I be wrenched from a land of the dead
Damned to relive humanity
A Frankenstein of the future
A ghost imprisoned in body
Or remain a fossilized entity
Locked in eternal purgatory
The doctors want to freeze me
In a century of slumber
The Doctors want to freeze me
In hundred years they'll have the cure
For the ills which pull me under
Please Doctor, come on, freeze me!!!
3. Money
Money, I'm spellbound by your power
Money, it was love at first feel
I have learned my lesson
Money rules the earth
You are my obsession
My wild desire
I am your slave
I don't want to exist without you
I am your slave
I sacrifice my soul for...
Money, you don't stink
But you drive me mad
Money, you don't stink
But I'm gonna loose my head
Money I wanna feel your magic touch
Money I love you overmuch
I'm loosing all my senses
Counting bucks in my hands
That's real satisfaction
Hey Baby, what's your price?
I am your slave
I don't want to exist without you
I am your slave
I sacrifice my soul for...
Money, you don't stink
But you drive me mad
Money, you don't stink
But I'm gonna loose my head
What in hell I'm longing for
What's the sense of life
I've reached the top, but all I've got
Is just what money can buy
Please send me an angel
Take the Devil right out of me
The locked me in this golden cage
Of hate'n mendacity
Money, made me a man of wealth and taste
Money, hellbound for luxury
I don't care about tomorrow
I'm living for today
Don't care 'bout the world around
Money's my security
I am your slave
I don't want to exist without you
I am your slave
I sacrifice my soul for...
Money, you don't stink
But you drive me mad
Money, you don't stink
But I'm gonna loose my head
4. Flag Waver
I'm a master of hypocracy
I'm the king crusader of democracy
I'm a trained killer but you vote for me
When it's campaign season, I'll say anything to please them
I am a hypocrite
I Double Talk to fool the majority
Now I'm your evil leader right wing military chief
So fuck your educations and your hungry mouths to feed
I've got to keep the war machine running
I am a hypocrite
But I'm a big flag waver
I am a big flag waver
I'm a good tax payer
I am a communist slayer
I'm the american dream
I lick the asses of the big corporations
Which rape the land through explotation
Fuck those low-life central american nations
We must protect our capitalistic gratification
I am a top gun fighter, the american dream
I am the cream of the crop
I am a top gun fighter, the american dream
I'm a loaded gun
I'm the master of hypocracy
The king crusader for democracy
I am a trained killer but you vote for me
I Double Talk to fool the majority
America, America, god shed his grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
America, America, ya brotherhood (ha, ha)
The people eat that shit right up
I'm a yankee doodle dandy, yankee doodle do or die
Ya, I'm a big flag waver, yes I'm a big flag waver
I'm a yankee doodle dandy, yankee doodle do or die
A first-rate nephew of my Uncle Sam, born on the 4th of july
I'm a big flag waver
I'm a big flag waver
I am a big flag waver... yankee doodle do or die
I lick the asses of the corporations
For campaign contributions
I launched secret foreign assassinations
Took no blame for illegal covert operations
Capitalism... Chauvinism... Imperialism...
Consumerism... Paranoia... Patriotism...
Only a hypocrite can sell the american dream
I'm the hypocrite who's selling it to run my war machine
We might have to kill to satisfy our greed
To keep the economy humming, got to keep the war machine running
I am a top gun fighter, the american dream
I am the cream of the crop
I am a top gun fighter, the american dream
I'm a like loaded gun
But I'm a big flag waver
I am a big flag waver
I'm a good tax payer
I am a communist slayer
I'm the american dream
Oh can you see by the dawns early light
When so proudly we hailed at the twilights last gleaming
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perkous night
While the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming
And the rockets red glare, the bombs bursting in air
And the rockets red glare... but our flag was still there...
Oh say, does that star-spangled banner still wave
For the land of the free where the home-less are brave?
But I'm a big flag waver
I am a flag waver... the american dream
5. Why Me
Catastrophe and trouble, the day that I was born
Nothing but trouble in daylight, I see only night
Disaster, pain & struggle, I see before my eyes
Trouble only trouble, throughout my entire life
Trouble and pain
It started when I was a young boy
I found the power to leave reality
Trouble, pain & struggle, am I human or divine?
Madness is my destination
Nightmares which never end
Trouble, pain & struggle, am I human or divine?
Why me? Why me?
Why me? Why me?
I couldn't understand the visions that I had
They took my innocence away from me
Why me? They call me Lucifer
Why me? They call me Devil's child
I can't stand the pain, the future is driving me insane
The world execution is just one step away
Hurry, pull the trigger, release me from agony
Why me? Why me?
Why me? Why me?
Why am I the one who has to live behind this wall of doom
I can only see trouble in this prison of insanity
I'm the one who will save your eternal light
And if you don't believe I'll snap my fingers and you're dead
Why me? They call me Lucifer
Why me? The Devil's child
You can't stop time
You can't turn it back
But if you could see the future
It would drive you mad
Why me? Why me?
Why me? Why me?
6. Indistinct Articulation
7. Revolution
A cry has shocked the eastern world
The cry for liberty
Uprising of the common herd
Arousing to get free
They've been suppressed too long
In the socialistic hell
Get out of this communist jail
I've told you 'bout the people
Behind the prison wall
I've told you, Mr. Honnecker
I'm knocking on your wall
You didn't hear the warning
The call for humanity
You've lulled into security, in a place of luxury
Revolution 1989
Revolution '89 - turns the world to liberty
Execution '89 - death to dictators of delusion
The year of 1989
The point of no return
Raise up your fists, don't hesitate
Blow up the prison wall
All you dictators, go to hell
Fuck off and die
We're sick of all your promises
Tired of your lies
A cry has shocked the eastern world
The cry for liberty
Uprising of the common herd
Arousing to get free
A new page of history, new chapter of mankind
The end of cruel suppression Now, you've to decide
8. Alcowhore
Just hanging around, it's all the same to me
Time is passing by but I don't give a damn
I'm drifting away from life's reality
Show me the reasons for my existence
What the hell am I living for
Just hear my call, I'm your friend Alcohol
I'm gonna lift you up, never bring you down
I'll lead you away from your misery
Just make your decision, come on, follow me
What you're looking for is no problem at all
I've got the connections, together we're strong
I'm gonna lift you up, never bring you down
I'll show you the way out of your misery
I need someone to depend on
And I guess you're always there
In situations where I can't cope
(you) give me the courage I lack
You satisfy me, you take the edge off
My problems seem to disapear
Life is such a breeze
Just hear my call, friend Alcohol
You lift me up, never bring me down
You lead me the way out of my misery
I made my decision, now I'm getting free
What I'm looking for is no problem at all
You've got the connections and together we're strong
You, my friend, you're always there when I need you
You, my friend, you're so good, so fucking great
You, my friend, you free my life, you free my world
You, my friend, you lift me up, but never let me down
You broke my will and you took my strength
And now you're not around, Alcohol
I need to feel your heat running through my veins
I'm addicted to... Alcohol
You're an illusion, not better than a whore
You brought me up to let me drop... Alcohol
Please hear my call, "Demon Alcohol"
You brought me down and left me alone
Look what you have done, "Whore Alcohol"
Is this reality? Is it me? (The Living Dead) ?
Frank Thoms ‒ Vocals, Rhythm Guitar
Eberhard Weyel ‒ Bass / Vocals
Volker Borchert ‒ Drums
Milan Peschel ‒ Guitars
Eberhard Weyel ‒ Bass / Vocals
Volker Borchert ‒ Drums
Milan Peschel ‒ Guitars
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