ANGELSPIT LYRICS
album: "Hideous And Perfect" (2009)
1. Ditch The Rest2. Cold Hard Cash
3. Fink
4. Fuck The Revolution
5. On Earth
6. Making Money
7. Sleep Now
8. Channel Hell
9. Let Them Eat Distortion
10. Hyperlust
11. Princess Chaos
12. As It Is In Heaven
1. Ditch The Rest
Smash a stake through heart of God
Towers rip heaven apart
Shining bastille of future
Built by poor hands from India
Opulent palace built on trash
Blood remembers from flesh to ash
Don't need control over androids
When they're overfeed and paranoid
Wanted, yearning
Tithed to a god who's always needing
Compulsion, demanding
Worship debt, forever bleeding
Torch the whole fucking nest
Take the queen, ditch the rest
Carbon beauty, shred the lips
Take the queen, ditch the rest
Embers of a dying race
Getting out what they put in
Longer stay, more you're trapped
I have a dream, you have an addiction
Cashing in on low supply
Some things don't change
There ain't no lie, like an old lie
Turning the meat cakes into slaves
Washed up, liquidated
Shared broken dreams of slaves and kings
Paradise breeds obese lazy fucks
A nation without ethnics
Not in denial I am defiant
Skin your trophy
Black and sticky
Lurid pretty
Razor candy
2. Cold Hard Cash
Lair queen likes to prey
On lolly boys in their cage
Empress tease, pink and rats
Breaking hearts to the bank
Keep the car running
The only thing you're wanting, is
Cold hard cash
Kaltes hartes bargeld
Lynch mob love, broken dolls
Float to the top, of the bowel
Taste in girls, young and smashed
Perversion lies, dormant
Mother dear mother, gotta keep gunning for
Cold hard cash
Alice in vulgar land
Make the mascara bleed
Cry victim cry victim cry
God knows it sells CDs
All dancing, loud singing
Not realize they're just play things
Split open laid to waste
Sprayed across your rock star face
Glamour glamour road kill, all you want is... Cold hard cash
3. Fink
He comes with wire, spikes and electrodes
Tongs and speculum, hammer illegitimate
If he can not deflower in her cage
Then he's having her on a white plate
Devil eyes
Rakehell child
Rapscallion smile
Thief
Fink, liar, heart manipulator
Bankrupt the boy just to soil the girl
Suave villain, sophisticated
Swindling miscreant malefactor
He could buy anything with his wallet
But his hunger can only be snatched
By unblessed hands
All that communion with cowards rubbed off
Snort deep and cut me a line of credit
Now you've got me playing your undignified stupid game
Fink, liar, heart manipulator
4. Fuck The Revolution
The TV burned, nobody watched
The ratings sucked, so it got axed
We keep screaming, you ain't listening
Take your chainsaw, wield it recklessly
Crash made, built to fade, fuck the revolution!
The money's real but the blood is fake, fuck the revolution!
The glossy mag, full of beauty
Story got cut, 'cos they were ugly
Martyrs of change, do not fight back
Round and a round, Martyrs of the new black
Crash made, built to fade, fuck the revolution!
The money's real but the blood is fake, fuck the revolution!
Mediocre, bored to death, fuck the revolution!
The brave new apathy, fuck the revolution!
Then it got streamed, but some college kid
Sued the ISP, for breach of copyright
We keep screaming, you ain't listening
Take your chainsaw, wield it recklessly
5. On Earth
[Instrumental]
6. Making Money
I crushed up Ergot and made it a paste,
I spread it on the dollar bills.
Everyone who touched it,
Caught the disease,
fulluscious bits of landfill.
Its such an epidemic,
Of self hate,
They wanted it so bad they could kill.
Everyone believing everything aint enough,
Trapping bodies on the treadmill.
Making Money,
All Things Shinny.
(If you do not spend, you are spent)
Bullet into Gun,
Barrell,
Lips Pout,
Finger in the ring,
Money into mouth.
The fist letter in Sydney is a dollar sign,
The fist symbol in London in a Pound.
Life aint yours till you fucked it away,
The dream aint yours till it burnt to the ground.
The city of Beauty is built on the dead,
The temple of Wealth is built on the poor.
Spent life just passing away,
Till you get off your belly and crawl.
Making Money,
All Things Shinny.
(If you do not spend, you are spent)
Bullet into Gun,
Barrell,
Lips Pout,
Finger in the ring,
Money into mouth.
Bullet into Gun,
Barrell,
Lips Pout,
Finger in the ring,
Money into mouth.
You are allowed to burn books,
Hope can rot
Dreams go up in flames,
That's okay.
We'll turn a blind eye if you burn a poor man,
But if you burn money,
Your gonna pay.
Anger is a currency,
Its sinicly mad,
Hatred's the new economy.
I am the inspiration of every wicked women,
Viciously corrupt,
Greed is monogamy.
All power, All truce,
All knowing, All destroying,
All dying.
Not caring.
Making Money,
All Things Shinny.
Making Money,
All Things Shinny.
If you do not spend, you are spent.
Bullet into Gun,
Barrel,
Lips Pout,
Finger in the ring,
Money into mouth.
Bullet into Gun,
Barrell,
Lips Pout,
Finger in the ring,
Money into mouth.
Bullet into gun,
You are spent.
Barrel lips pout,
You are spent.
Finger in the ring,
If you do not spend, you are spent.
Money into mouth.
If you do not spend, you are spent.
7. Sleep Now
I was not born, I was hatched
From larva to pupa, tank to coffin
Tearing affection I showed with my teeth
Crawled from the egg to feed on mother's frustration
Hell was made flesh and bred with goats
Allegiance born to replace us in face and name
The kingdom of apathy ruled by cattle
Fuck, scathe, destroy, burn
What foul majik is this? Hideous and perfect
Drowned out by children singing
We are all the same, the monster in human
Is inhumane
If I gave you a pound of my sacred flesh
Would you sew closed that fucking mouth?
Always messing inside my head
All that troublesome talk just turns to wrath
If I drew a picture of what makes me violent
I'd give you a shining blade as your answer
See your angelic reflection while carving
Trenches into your face
They put poison in my tank, lucid poltergeist
In the form of a child
We are all the same, the monster in human
Is inhumane
Passing my fingers past your tonsils
To retrieve your shining soul
Let the rot-red angst drip from my nails
Kiss past my teeth to your pure opal
Vile airborne demon in my breath
Past the age when you don't care anymore
Wounded by the pen, conquered by a sales pitch
Her black cherry just turned sour
Cogsmen and sweaters all-reel in terror
Screaming, convulsing, it's so deranged
We are all the same, the monster in human is inhumane
Sleep now, hush...
8. Channel Hell
My friends used to show off their tatts
Now they talk about filling their bank vault
Mellow is the new fad
Your life is fucked and it's all your fault
You used to be dangerous and fun
Before you got that mortgage
Killed by mediocrity, procrastination, blah blah...
Now you vote conservative
The people of influence are cynical and jaded
What hope for the new blood?
Habitat destruction, fake terrorism
We're all imploding under mass boredom
Sleeping generation can't embrace this shock
There's nothing left to embrace
I needed motivation
You sent a postcard that said "punk rock"
Well fuck you too
This is a marketing ploy
This is the new black
It's a publicity stunt
Relax kick back...
Tune in turn up recline practice being dead
This is channel hell
I hope this sledge hammer reminds you who you are
What the fuck happened?
Angry youth reduced to ultra-conservative nervous frightened children
It was supposed to be dangerous
It was supposed to be risque
Now it's cheap and mass produced
Now it's in a bargain bin... on sale
This is a marketing ploy
This is the new black
It's a publicity stunt
Relax kick back...
Tune in turn up recline practice being dead
This is channel hell
You only see the filth when you look for it
The scene sucks because you suck
You killed it
You stood back and let it die...[5 times]
You stood back
This is a marketing ploy
This is the new black
It's a publicity stunt
Relax kick back...
Tune in turn up recline practice being dead
This is channel hell
9. Let Them Eat Distortion
Sweet gluttony, she says to me
Kill 'til you go insane with pleasure
Let me scream, obesity
Bloody curses for a god who can not hear
My carcass, my carcass, swells with excitement
Grand things luscious with tar in their hair
My duchess, mistress, bloody dementia
Bless the bread with St. Anthony's fire
Princess pout, rips her teeth out
Shards of her lover now spill on the floor
Lord slain, royal insane
Parts of him gummed up under her nails
Dried up vacated, girl mutilating
Vindication sits where her curls use to be
The smoking, the squealing, cut throat vixen
Ashes outline where a king used to plea
Shotgun duke, holes in the roof
(While) Pervert princess peel off their faces
Burning and misery, maggots for jewelry
The mad queen black as aces
The drowning the filth spasms and death
Diamond studded fists demand more, more more!
Demotic,convulsing, the choir rejoicing
Not going to hell, we're bringing it here
All things shiny, court frenzy
Severely pathological, blood orgy
Building will fall
Heaven don't care
Gods in contortion
Let them eat distortion
10. Hyperlust
Found a bullet name scratched in
Walking bag of meat fake opinion
Switched on market hype
Over-run with parasites
Terrified to be boxed
Fixated on the fear of emptiness
Dead cynic no remains
Splatter the walls with unremarkable grey
Carcass does what it's been told
(Horror. Burn. Brought. Sold.)
Never questions what it's seen
This is what you need
Addiction, overpowers greed
This thirst is a must
Drugged up on hyperlust
Dead suspended robot dream
Just fodder for the machines
Concrete poured into your gut
Vermin slave open shut
Push paper in the dark
Fail-safe system for the caste
Last words before you die
"What the fuck did you do with you life"
Shit kicker obeys every word
(Cheat. Murder. Steal. Decay.)
Discovered by some guy with a spade
She worked tirelessly, maybe to appease her mother
Thinking it would atone for all her personal failings
Slave away until you're free
Hide your shattered soul from others in this almighty first world prison
11. Princess Chaos
I don't know you, and I don't really care
Fixate on you, perfection, ideal
I'm so sorry, this is my guarantee
This will happen, worse and repeatedly
Sport for crows, patronize you for your own protection
Narrow-minded, redneck breeding program
Drown in her milk, waiting to be replaced
Years made vapor, lost and blown away
Fear of the dark
My mouth is full of ruin, I breathe it into you
Princess Chaos
I'll set the world on fire, I'm gunna start with you
(One) Spoilt child, alienation seeking missile
(More) Abuse, amends and back again
(Black) See life, through the eyes of a psycho
(Heart) I know where you live
(Casting darkness)
Deep inside your mind
(Screaming razors)
Resonating down your spine
(Wearing you down)
I'll haunt you where you sleep
(Vulnerable)
I'll make the guilt sting
Fear of the dark
I bathe the world in spite, it keeps you in your place
Growing nervous
Abused, humiliated, naked and ashamed
I will find you
My mouth is full of ruin, I breathe it into you
Princess Chaos
I'll set the world on fire, I'm gunna start with you
(One more breath for my last black heart)
I will not succumb to fear
I won't be intimidated
12. As It Is In Heaven
The evil in these paws starts only when sung
Innocent, lifeless, hides the black intent
The panic of knowing you cannot run
My children cannot sleep
through the constant alarms of industry and machines
and constant toil of men...
The host and I are going insane
We're going insane
Pearls look best when soiled in cream and mud
Pretty things are there to be abused
Look their best when skinned and flayed alive
All those perfect perfect teeth removed
You said... a hole, that's what you is
You said... a figment of your expectations
What is heaven without the sabbath?
I say
What is heaven without the sabbath?
What is heaven without the sabbath?
What is heaven without the sabbath?
I say
What is heaven without the sabbath?
What is heaven without the sabbath?
Oh my children can't sleep
Through the night
Bodies burnt
Hair is singed, kissing flame
Healing hands sweat and oil never mix
The host and I sleep deprived and deranged
You said... don't blame him for all the slaughter he brings
You said... it's not his fault, even Jesus needs to sleep
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