DOOM LYRICS

1. Religious Disease

Caught in the front seat of a car
One step wrong will leave aching scars
White shoe made a noise when she tripped
Amir Bil Marui is cracking the whip
An Islam sexist nation,
Taliban’s creations

Forced in all weathers to be covered in a veil
Not even allowed to leave home without a male
Oppressed and controlled by religious police
They call it a religion, I call it a disease
An Islam sexist nation,
Taliban’s creations

[Solo]

Caught in the front seat of a car
One step wrong will leave aching scars
White shoe made a noise when she tripped
Amir Bil Marui is cracking the whip
An Islam sexist nation,
Taliban’s creations

2. Immobile Phoney

Fashion accessory on your hip
The noise it makes, makes me fucking sick
Immobile phoney
Hope the urgency of your call
gives you a brain tumor the size of a, goli-ball!

Immobile phoney

3. 6 Billion People, 1 Planet

Unsustainable resources
Something has to give
6 billion people
Scramble for their bit
Wars fought for water
as rivers are sucked dry
Ice caps are retreating
Ocean levels rise
Developing “3rd world” countries
Commit “1st world” mistakes
Greed produces blunders
Annihilation continues apace
Wars fought for water
as rivers are sucked dry
Ice caps are retreating
Ocean levels rise

It’s turned into a free-for-all
Someone’s got to pay
Use it all up now
Nothing left for the future
Wars fought for water
as rivers are sucked dry
Ice caps are retreating
Ocean levels rise

4. In It For Cash

I still fucking hate you
The wounds still feel new
Memories tainted by you
In it for the cash
Can’t believe, can’t forget
No real friends
Just people to use
In it for the cash
In it for life?
All you can get
Why don’t you fuck off, so I can forget
In it for the cash

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In it for the cash

5. Can’t Smell The Coffee

No let up
From the moment I get up
Can’t smell the coffee
‘cos there’s somewhere else I’ve gotta be
Full on
Gotta get this done
Not enough hours
to stop and smell the flowers
Need a pause
Feet ain’t touching floors
Fit to drop
Need to stop
Slacken the pace
A mere hours grace
Leave me alone
Get the fuck-out my face
Running
Just to stand still
Burning out
Feeling so fucking ill

Need a pause
Feet ain’t touching floors
Fit to drop
Need to stop
It just makes me want to rip out the phone
Draw all the curtains
Pretend I’m not at home
Don’t want to talk
to you anymore
Fuck it! Just want to nail up my door
Daily grind
Grinding me down
Miserable
Permanently frown
Time to reflect
On the good things in life
Not a drone working flat-out
In this hive we call life

Need a pause
Feet ain’t touching floors
Fit to drop
Need to stop
It don’t mean that I’m saying
I want nothing to do
Just a break from the madness
For a moment or two

6. Piece ‘o’ White Trash

Piece ‘o’ white trash, set us back 2G
Before too long turned into 3
Alternator go, battery low
engine’s gonna blow, blow, blow
Piece ‘o’ white trash
Takes all our cash
“Mercs are great!”
You can kiss my ass!
Engine overheated, dysfunctional fan
Screaming down the road like an ice cream van
Accelerator fucked and it ain’t no joke
Exhaust pipe bellowing big black smoke
Piece ‘o’ white trash
Takes all our cash
“Mercs are great!”
You can kiss my ass!
Seems like this is all just out of spite
300 k’s without no lights
Next gig starts at nine, we’re in a rush
Ignition doesn’t work
“Get out ‘n’ push”

Piece ‘o’ white trash, set us back 2G
Before too long turned into 3
Alternator low, battery go
engine’s gonna blow, blow, blow

Piece ‘o’ white trash
Takes all our cash
“Mercs are great!”
You can kiss my ass!
Seems like this is all just out of spite
300 k’s without no lights
Next gig starts at nine, we’re in a rush
Ignition doesn’t work
“Get out ‘n’ push”

7. World Of Shit

In your world of shit
My brain won’t fit
Your idiocy has squeezed it dry

World of shit
You look at me like I’m a freak
I look at you and it makes me sick
It makes me want… to curl up and die
World of shit
I hate your ways
and your pathetic gaze
You stupidity
is blatant with no disguise

[Solo]

World of shit
You’re happy to exist
I naturally resist
In a world of shit
Until we fucking die
World of shit

8. Just Another Day

Another day
The world didn’t end
Jesus appear
or aliens descend
It’s just another day down here
In this prison reality
Consuming our lives away
Until the day we die
If I exist
Guilty am I
[?] depression
[?] time
It’s just another day down here
In this prison reality
Consuming our lives away
Until the day we die
The sickness is everywhere
Another day of torture 2000 AD?
Our lives are wasting away
Will we ever be free?
It’s just another day down here
In this prison reality
Consuming our lives away
Until the day we die

Reach for the sky, but nothing is there
We’ve poisoned our lives
The sickness is everywhere
It’s just another day down here
In this prison reality
Consuming our lives away
Until the day we die
The sickness is everywhere
Reach for the sky, but nothing is there
We’ve poisoned our lives
The sickness is everywhere
The sickness is everywhere

9. Fascist Institution

Fascist scum still litter our streets
Racist attacks still on the increase
Blind eyes turned as apathy reigns
An institutional fascist disease
No justice here
Convenient ineptness again and again
Racists with fascists
Playing a game, controlling, systems of fear
protecting the guilty and passing the blame
No justice here

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10. Post Death Regression

Millions live in fear of death
Fear of being judged
and bow down to a superior being
who tortures, beats and rejects
Post death regression
Praying to a tyrant, a fraud
Nothing is there after death
Nothing to fear, no-one to judge
You must take responsibility for yourself
Post death regression

11. Home In A Box

Pinochet and Maggie, sit down for tea
Politicians’ colours plain to see
“He helped against Galtieri,
we should respect him and set him free”
Should have saved some money
And strung the fucker up
Done the world a favor
And sent him home, home in a box
“He’s old and frail, leave him be”
Tell that to the victims’ families
Tortured people of Chile
Hiding behind immunity
Should have saved some money
And strung the fucker up
Done the world a favor
And sent him home, home in a box
Oppression and fear with an iron fist
Slow death for him (would be) a slap on the wrist
Torture and death, the tools of his trade
Death squads, torture keep people afraid
Should have saved some money
And strung the fucker up
Done the world a favor
And sent him home, home in a box







DOOM LYRICS