CYPHILIS LYRICS

1. Ambivalence

Ace Live My Life
To The Definition
Of A Violent Disorder
From The Time The Sun
Beats On My Back
Of A Violent Disorder
Damn What A Way
To Sketch A Life
Of A Violent Disorder
So Lets Live Our Lives
To The Definition
Of A Violent Disorder

[Repeat Verse]

[Chorus:]
Ambivalence
Ambivalence
Ambivalence

An
Anomie
Anomie
Anomie Inside Of Me

Replace It All
Hardship No More
Of A Violent Disorder
One Day Will Come
Take All Aside
Of A Violent Disorder
Ace So Strong
The Pay Off Was Good
Of A Violent Disorder
So Lets Live Our Lives
To The Definition
Of A Violent Disorder

[Chorus:]
Ambivalence
Ambivalence
Ambivalence

An
Anomie
Anomie
Anomie Inside Of Me

An
Anomie
Anomie
Anomie Inside Of Me

An
Anomie
Anomie
Anomie Inside Of Me

[Chorus:]
Ambivalence
Ambivalence
Ambivalence

How Could Everybody's Life
But My Own Be...
Free....

[Chorus:]
Ambivalence
Ambivalence
Ambivalence
Ambivalence

2. Asphalt Yard

I Don't Even See Why
Not Let Ourselves Waste Away To Shit
And I Don't Even Know Why
The Sun Rises To My Soul Everyday
And I Don't Even Care Why
I Fill Your Lobotomy Up With Spit
And I Don't Even Ask Why
I Hate This Place So God Damn Much

[Chorus]
When I Look To The East
Viewing All That's Deceased
It's A Punch Line Divide
Ruptured Veins And All
So As We Feel The Need
We Wanna Burn The Seed
And Count The Number Of Times
We Shoot Ourselves In The Head

I Don't Even See How
The Tides Have Turned Into A Chain
And I Don't Even Know How
To Stop The Birth Of Indirect Light
And I Don't Even Care How
The Air In My Lungs Makes Me Feel So Weak
And I Don't Even Ask How
Long It Takes Until We Destroy

[Chorus]
When I Look To The East
Viewing All That's Deceased
It's A Punch Line Divide
Ruptured Veins And All
So As We Feel The Need
We Wanna Burn The Seed
And Count The Number Of Times
We Shoot Ourselves In The Head

[X4]
This Is What They've Made You
This Is What You Are

[X4]
This Is What They've Made You
This Is What You Are

[Chorus x2]
When I Look To The East
Viewing All That's Deceased
It's A Punch Line Divide
Ruptured Veins And All
So As We Feel The Need
We Wanna Burn The Seed
And Count The Number Of Times
We Shoot Ourselves In The Head

3. Buff Shined Scars

Left To What Shows My Path
More To Have, More To Want
What's The Difference If I've Lost
I'm Too Far... Now To Win
Break My Legs With Temping Eyes
Poke My Ears So I can Hear My Lies
And Hear Me Scream...
As I

[Chorus]
See No One
Behind Myself
I See No One
When I Can Pass My Beaten Past
See No One
Behind Myself
I See No One When I Can Pass My Beaten Past

As My Eyes Observe
Retreat Is Where Man Has Put Me
Eat My Flesh With Bleak Bars
No You Can't Return
To The Point When One More Breath
Can Take Its Place
And All You Care Is That...
I Equals I....

[Chorus]
See No One
Behind Myself
I See No One
When I Can Pass My Beaten Past
See No One
Behind Myself
I See No One
When I Can Pass My Beaten Past

Just Too Thank Yourself
Thinking And Pleading And Begging It Over And Over Again....

[Chorus]
See No One
Behind Myself
I See No One When I Can Pass My Beaten Past
See No One
Behind Myself
I See No One
When I Can Pass My Beaten Past

4. California Dreamer

I See Something Looks Can't Buy
Rapacity Lures Our Mind
Influence Shows Your War Cries
Blind Us With Your Perfect Lives
Oh God Damn California Dreamer
Starve Ourselves To Be The One
Built To Cover Dead Beaches
Party Waste All That's Not Ours
End With Pill Fed Tears Left Bleeding
Oh God Damn California Dreamer
Squeeze Yourself To A Head
Watch It Go And Now You're Dead
I'm the One You Fuckin Fed
Let Me Hear You Cause I Said

[Chorus x2]
I'm Not From California I'm
East Coast
Pure Bred
Pissed Off
Mother Fucker

Oh God Damn California Dreamer
California Messiah
Jealousy Runs So Rampant
Must Be Nice To Have That Life
Red Hatred Swims Through Our Blood
Oh God Damn California Dreamer
Squeeze Yourself To A Head
Watch It Go And Now You're Dead
I'm the One You Fuckin Fed
Let Me Hear You Cause I Said

[Chorus X4]
I'm Not From California I'm
East Coast
Pure Bred
Pissed Off
Mother Fucker

[Bridge x3]
Squeeze Yourself To A Head
Watch It Go And Now You're Dead
I'm the One You Fuckin Fed
Let Me Hear You Cause I Said

[Chorus x4]
I'm Not From California I'm
East Coast
Pure Bred
Pissed Off
Mother Fucker

5. I "Fucking" Rate

It Would Figure
Just About Now
The Mighty-Mighty Man
Come To Put Me Down
Fuck All That
I Don't Give A Fuck
Pride In My Soul
My Only Fuckin Goal
For Once I Stop
I Beg No One To Differ
I Live My Life
With No Bullshit
Critique... My Every
Fuckin Discussion
God Fuckin Damn That Makes Me....
So......

[Chorus]
I "Fucking" Rate
It's Time To Listen Up
If We Are So Free
Why Are Limitations
On Every Persons Mind

Please Talk Shit
On This Song
I Fucking Rate
Is The Way I Feel
Problem Is Written
On The Finger
Point It To The Mouth
With A Big Question Why
Fuck Your Why
I Don't Give A Fuck
I Salute
You Fucking Dicks
Limit My Every
Fuckin Thought
It's the Hate That Makes Me...
So...

[Chorus]
I "Fucking" Rate
It's Time To Listen Up
If We Are So Free
Why Are Limitations
On Every Persons Mind

6. Sap

What Makes One Man Rise Above... Another
Is It The Fact That His Clout Can End Your Future
Just By The Very Social
Status That They Hold
Isn't It Amazing How
They Can Cast Us Aside
To The Side Of The Road
As If We're Waste Waiting To Be Collected By Those
Who've Stood Up To the Man and Learned

[Chorus]
I Am... The Bastard
I Am

Learned The Hard Way
About Lazy Arms
And Bright Minds
So What Can Be Said For This Land Of Milk And Vomit
The Answer Lies In A One Way Ticket To Equality
Which Inevitably Comes As Soon As
Reality Can Defecate Your Being

[Chorus]
I Am... The Bastard
I Am
I Am... The Bastard
I Am... The Bastard
I Am... The Bastard
I Am... The Bastard

7. Spit Can

If time weren't so worthless I'd have you done
And at the end of my life I've just begun
I'm gonna spit... polish... and shine you bright
Oh mother fucker take everything... in sight
Hammer to place all the strips as one
This alabaster face is the prodigal son
Of a mouth, and eye, an internal sense
Come and see what I've built inside this fence

[Chorus]
Five feet down
They fuck me to the ground
To become
The numbers of the sum
I can't win
My hatred is a sin
A tempered fuckin ban
That helps me build my spit can

So what do you think of my little creation
We think it's ready for the devastation
The answer came in the words that were spoke
And it seems like all my work is just a joke
So I ripped... tore... and broke it down
Without a single hint of a fucking frown
As I set in the pieces I'll never again
Let the world come down and be my friend

[Chorus]
Five feet down
They fuck me to the ground
To become
The numbers of the sum
I can't win
My hatred is a sin
A tempered fuckin ban
That helps me build my spit can

Helps me build my spit can
Helps me build my spit... can

8. Zipper Neck

We Are All In A Sea Of Structure
Here To Guide Us On Their Paths
Slaves To Their Ideas And Ways
Watch The Mother Fuckin Deprivation
Once Again
Run My Head Into The Pavement
Can't You Hear
Our Screams Aloud
Bye-Bye
Disposable Commodity
Suck The Tit
Green Juice
Satisfaction Is The Only Fuckin Act
Which Burns Inside The Mind Of A Conformitist
With Their Hands So Tight Around Your Zipper Neck
That The Inside Of A Bottle Smells Sweet To You

[Chorus]
Crisscross The Cross To
Find A Way To Keep Me DOWN
Tasting The Barrel
How Well Does It Feel TODAY
When The
Gun Is
In The Other HAND

Screw My Face
To The Bowels Of A Clock
Ascertain The Days Of Bound Life
Waste Our Time
Until We're Dead
The Time Has Come
To Face The Fact
Day To Day We're Fucked In Every God Damn Way
Lays A Smile Upon The Face Of A Conformitist
With Their Hands So Tight Around Your Zipper Neck
That The Inside Of A Bottle Smells Sweet To You

[Chorus]
Crisscross The Cross To
Find A Way To Keep Me DOWN
Tasting The Barrel
How Well Does It Feel TODAY
When The
Gun Is
In The Other HAND

I'm Stripped Of All My Pride
Zip... Per... Neck
Zip... Per... Neck
Zip... Per... Neck....







CYPHILIS LYRICS