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P.G.'s Shot
04:37
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Twenty-six, unable to move
Shame of my exploded family
Just able to give a bit of groove
Trying to entertain the community
Grown-up teen
Irresponsible, lazy and determined
Dream of scene
That I'll fullfil, whoever might be chagrined
[CHORUS]
Who the hell is that zero ?
Why'd he think he'd ever be known ?
Folks, let him give a shot
See how far he will go
His name is P.G.Scott
And he will build his own throne
I've got a saucerful of ideas
Hopeful, then deceiving, 'cause never realized
I beg you all, people, please
Hear my motivation sing before it dies
I'll be found dead
Before I give up on this lifetime project
It's not a threat
My hopes will last for decades before they get wrecked
[CHORUS]
Who the hell is that zero ?
Why'd he think he'd ever be known ?
Folks, let him give a shot
See how far he will go
His name is P.G.Scott
And he will build his own throne
I won't be doing this in vain
Oh, nobody can get me blocked
Even if I'm building a mountain
With only a fistful of rocks
Grown-up teen
And no matter what will happen, I will rise
Dream of scene
And no matter what, it will be realized
[CHORUS]
Who the hell is that zero ?
Why'd he think he'd ever be known ?
Folks, let me give a shot
See how far I will go
My name is P.G.Scott
And I will build my own throne
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2. |
Garbage Cult
05:32
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It is time for strong prayers
The world is about to die
Glum sheeps, leave your shepherds
Leave your flocks and join the flies
Devote yourself, overthrow your trash
There is one, true savior for this planet
Start a new cult or end up in ashes
Behold your millenial prophet
(JOIN US OR DIE !)
Mass consumption, massive wastage
Recycling's superfluous
One solution : praise the garbage
Build a temple for all of us
[CHORUS]
Garbage cult
Dirt exults
Don't act like you're in disgust
You've developped it with your lust
Garbage cult
No occult
No secret, nothing is unjust
You've pushed the world to combust
Grow the totem bigger
Build up, throw out, satisfy
Grow it to a monster
Custom lifestyle : deify
Feel the faith coming up in a rash
Unite with eight billion souls in debt
Owing the world a future we have smashed
Let's erase our due, let's all forget
(JOIN US OR DIE !)
A new era, a brand new age
The age of filth, litter and puss
Need redemption ? Praise the garbage
He will save all the virtuous
[CHORUS]
Garbage cult
Dirt exults
Don't act like you're in disgust
You've developped it with your lust
Garbage cult
No occult
No secret, nothing is unjust
You've pushed the world to combust
[OUTRO]
Praise the shit you're laying on
Praise the shit you're sleeping on
Praise the shit you're breeding on
Praise the shit you're burning on
Praise the shit you're playing on
Praise the shit you're banging on
Praise the shit you're killing on
Praise the shit you're dying on
(HAIL ! HAIL ! HAIL ! HAIL !)
Hail to the Garbage Hell !
Hail to the Garbage Hell !
Hail to the Garbage Hell !
Hail to the Garbage Hell !
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3. |
Drunken Stroll
05:08
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Magic potion, take me to the second world
Bigger than it was, uglier than before
Take me out of here before I hurl
Before I lay patheticly on the floor
Inside my mind
Grieves swarm in a hive
In this tavern
I can finally feel alive
All my remorses
I can finally shrive
All you will hear
Will sound like a jive
(A jive, and nothing more)
[CHORUS]
Stumble and fall
Bang on the walls
Home is your goal
Be brave and crawl
Tumble and roll
Appalling ragdoll
Walk the drunken stroll
Magic potion, take me to the second world
I cannot bear this one anymore
Let the first one just burst and burn
Until now, it left me saddle-sore
Out of conscience
Such a simple life
Out in the town
Anyone's my wife (HEY !)
All I'm gonna need
Is a full glass and a knife
All I wanna see
Is I'm the King of my poor life
(A life of booze explore )
[CHORUS]
Stumble and fall
Bang on the walls
Home is your goal
Be brave and crawl
Tumble and roll
Appalling ragdoll
Walk the drunken stroll
Stumble and fall
Bang on the walls
Home is your goal
Be brave and crawl
Tumble and roll
Appalling ragdoll
Walk the drunken stroll
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4. |
Mosquito
04:07
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Mosquito has a goal
Made of the nectar below their golden skin
But deep in his soul
He wonders why he still hopes to slide his sting
Eternal undesirable
Infernal life, damn miserable
Victim of a passive pest control
It doesn't seem to matter after all
[CHORUS]
And still his hunger loudly growls
And still they all ignore the calls
He looks isolated, yet his case is so banal
Mosquito is so lame
Allowing him inside is just disgusting
Is he the one to blame ?
He cries, but everyone hears noisome buzzings
Downfall is inevitable
The future is turning fatal
If only they could improve his role
A little respect, he'd be consoled
[CHORUS]
But still his reputation falls
And still they all flatten his soul
He looks isolated, yet his case is so banal
Mosquito bites, doesn't get sucked
Feeling bitter, ready to burst
Mosquito chokes, always get stucked
In a pint glass, or even worse
But he swears he won't die alone
He will spread death around the globe
No more mercy, only microbes
Mosquito will own the murder throne
Beware of the mosquito
Beware of the mosquito
Beware of the mosquito
Beware of the mosquito
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5. |
The Leatherman
06:56
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"Although my father burdened you with a heavy yoke,
I will add to your yoke.
Although my father scourged you with whips,
I will scourge you with scorpions."
"The locusts were not given power to kill them,
But only to torment them for five months,
And their torment was like the stinging of a scorpion."
"In those days men will seek death
And will not find it ;
They will long to die,
But death will escape them."
I'm under treatment, hence my scabs
King Mithridates-six style
Give up the poison, just whip and stab
I'll change my cringe-face into a smile
Be my executioner
Do your duty, vile doctor
Turn me 'to a monster
Invincible and stronger
Scratch my face, peel my skin off
Until my scarlet skull remains
Grow my wings and tear them off
Be overcreative
When you give pain...
[CHORUS]
Never ready
But I beg you
Now, torture me
Slow, hard and sure
Blood scarecrow, Leatherman
Strong to the spine
Suicide me as you can
I will survive
Devour and digest my eyes
Let them witness the worst sights
Boil my sorrows to blast spots
Braise my brains with ember thoughts
Drive me insane (AH !)
Spread the bloodstains (AH !)
If I am not slain (AH !)
I'll be your bane
Tan my skin to thick leather
With your whips, knives and hammers
Body all nailed, Hellraiser
Body of blood clots gathered
Hit me harder...
[CHORUS]
I'll stand steady
Scatter my blood
Oh, torture me
This is my cure
Blood scarecrow, Leatherman
Strong to the spine
Suicide me as you can
I will survive
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