DEAD HORSE LYRICS
album: "Horsecore: An Unrelated Story That's Time Consuming" (1989)
1. Murder Song2. Born Believing
3. Crushing Of The Irate
4. Hank
5. Bewah
6. World War Whatever
7. Forgive
8. Army Surplus
9. Piece Of Veal
10. Mindless Zombies
11. Adult Book Store
12. Flowers For The Dead
13. Too Close To Home
14. Scottish Hell
15. Subhumanity
16. Someone
1. Murder Song
Look in the mirror
See the antichrist
Face distraught
A rotting clock
Murder murder murder
Please excuse my retribution
Murder murder murder
She will reincarnate
The rush of death
Killing is just the motivation
Your dream of wealth
is to murder murder murder
Murder murder murder
Please excuse my retribution
Murder murder murder
They want to see you die
I want to see you die
Standing by to hammer nails
Die
They want to see you die
I want to see you die
Die
2. Born Believing
Don't question the light
Blind faith's where they want you to be
God is all there is to be seen
Peace can be sought if your mind remains clean
He who has the guts to look
beyond the pointless path he took
will not give into antichrist
but spare himself from mindless strife
And that he used to be too blind to see
No matter how you live your day
Death comes lurking anyway
Brainwashed, you're a child of god
Too young to understand
Thus your learn to fear yourself
and pray for peace within
Save you from eternal hell
Brainwashed
Don't question the light you don't see
Blind faith's where they want you to be
God is all there is to be seen
Peace can be sought if your mind remains clean
3. Crushing Of The Irate
Like the flames that burn the cross
A love that leads to lust
My eyes are filled with pain
My hatred reels no gain
Evil search in bloody palms
For the wisdom in their wrongs
A laughter on our rotting minds
From a justice that is blind
And the flames that once burnt the skin
Are flames of hatred burnt within
Hatred is the people, the country and the world
Television politician a psychedelic swirl
Of living and of dying
A love of no regret
A wishing ending of mankind
A love of nothingness
Hatred is suppression of those that wish to live
A crushing of the irate
4. Hank
Hank gets up in the morning
Puts on his boots
Takes a shot of whiskey
Spits out his chew
Shooting deer drinking beer is all
he thinks about
He's a family man
Down right American
Hank he don't like me
He thinks I'm the enemy
He likes his simple life
He calls his own world
Here I am
Forming the noose
Hank he don't like me
He thinks I'm the enemy
He likes the simple life
He calls his own world
His paradise
Here I am tightening the noose
Hank is born again
A law abiding citizen
Member of the Aryan race
5. Bewah
Early in my youth
When I was young
Just a little kid
Wanting to have fun
Beer chant
Then when I got old
I could always be found
Wherever beer was sold
Wherever beer was sold
"Somebody give me a 40"
Early in my youth
When I was young
Just a little kid
Wanting to have fun
6. World War Whatever
They've come to microwave my brain
They've come to microwave my brain
Convention warfare is a thing of the past
Insideous nothing
Welcome to hell
World war whatever
Plane after plane of peace
No one there to see
Atomic recourse
Insideous nothing
ieo
World war whatever
7. Forgive
Dear God
Accept my apology
I never believed in you
I only believed in me
Dead as I lie
My horse and I
I took what I need the most
Forgive and forget
But I'll ride you any how
Please don't take me yet
Dead as I lie
My horse and I
Dead horse
To send you back the way you came
Dead horse
Running through your veins
Has not to do with horsemen
Or waging Satan's war
And if you ride a dead horse
You won't be riding very far
8. Army Surplus
Life is army surplus
One hundred thousand die
The US army claims us
for its filthy fucking lies
With weapons from metel
We'll surely rot in hell
For smashing baby's faces
Or blinding them with maces
Full in indignation
Screaming "screw the nation"
Dirty fucking fascists
You call this government
The name you give democracy
My death at your consent
Full of indignation
Screaming "screw the nation"
Off I go to war now
Dying for my country wow!
Bodies falling on me
Agent orange I can't see
Life is army surplus
One hundred thousand die
The US army claims us
for its filthy fucking lies
9. Piece Of Veal
Saucy red
Sauerkraut
Butterknife pushed into my mouth
Just because I'm a
Piece of veal
10. Mindless Zombies
Your father was a nazi
He killed lots of jews
You're really proud of what your father did
You're the Nazi Youth
Hate and prejudice are coming to your town
To rape your mind
Bring the nation down
Doctors and lawyers
The man on the street
They're everywhere but you just cannot see
No excuses
for shortened fuses
Trigger happy
Mindless zombie
In your all white prism
Your prejudism
Mindless zombie
Has tribal wisdom
No excuses
For prejudices
Mindless zombies
11. Adult Book Store
Teacher's pet, masseuse
Sensual interlude, Cheri
Seka fucks John Holmes and friends too...
Sickly little dirty old man
Welfare check in his dirty old hand
which he will cash along the way
to his very favorite place
Dimly lit with sticky floors
Rows of shelves with paper whores
Sleazy owners with short cigars
Driving nice imported cars
"I'd go to the adult book store if I had
any money, if I had any money I'd go
to the adult book store"
Much too old for fucking
Not old enough to die
Keeps a date with erotica
and a tight fist every night
12. Flowers For The Dead
Gather ashes tonight
Kiss the black gound and cry
The final march to the grave
The fate of death to which we slave
Day after day
You fall to the grave
Denying the truth
They'll once visit you
The grave is upturned
The casket is burned
and left behind all they will find
is flowers for the dead
Souls in mourning
Casket
Substance of death
Encased in your flesh
Diseased
Rapidly rotting away
Your time
Your mind
13. Too Close To Home
Decadence
Rotting cornucopia
Ignorance
A worthy soldier
Sacrificing earth
For our only worth
As we build and destroy
As we build and destroy
Decadence
Rotting cornucopia
Certain death
Slowly detonate
A silent death awaits
Forewarned of our demise
The final breath of cries
14. Scottish Hell
Satan kissed my dog
Cracked his moral shell
Possessed to wear the kilt
In his scottish hell
I touched your lips
your eyes fell out
on to the floor behind the door
I picked them up and washed them off
and taped them back upon your face...
15. Subhumanity
Subhumanity
In the garden's bed
The violets are red
Victory is led
With violence and death
Subhumanity
16. Someone
Michael Haaga – Vocals, Guitars
Greg Martin – Guitars, Vocals (backing)
Ronnie Guyote – Drums, Vocals (backing)
Allen (Alpo) Price – Bass, Vocals (backing)
Greg Martin – Guitars, Vocals (backing)
Ronnie Guyote – Drums, Vocals (backing)
Allen (Alpo) Price – Bass, Vocals (backing)
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