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Psychotherapy
03:06
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The clock strikes 11 and your vision runs red
Living each day with a bomb in your head
Nothing ever changes and they’re always in the way
Time to step aside or is it time to play?
Another slice of heaven and the scene rolls back More false promises spewing from the quack Now you’re labeled dangerous, degenerate, and weak But others power through and call it oh, just so unique And you tell yourself you’re doing fine But now it’s time to draw the line
Another round of psychotherapy
Another round to beat
Another round of psychotherapy
Another round for me
One more session and we’re going to have a breakthrough
Seen nothing but mind games so we’re going to have to make do
Oh what will they say when the demon has his debut?
Pulling up a smile when you want to say: fuck you
The terror bells are ringing and you never take a chance
The comfort of impossible, a better circumstance
They paint you to a pigeon hole; they say it’s black and white
The scintillated horror show is going to come to light
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2. |
Static
02:01
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They might laugh at the things you do
And say you’re going to waste your youth
Don’t buy it; you’re not for sale
When reality gets in the way
And you’re looking for someone else to pay
Don’t try it; no time to fail
Give static to the dull pretender
Give static to the false agenda
Give static to the ones that curse your name
Give static to the lone misguided
Give static to the undivided faith
Give static to the ones that rig the game
Try to tell you what to think
Put you down, push to the brink
Don’t buy it; you’re not for sale
They might sneer at the clothes you wear
A stereotype with the spikey hair
Don’t try it; no time to fail
Static to the enemy
Static to the masses
Static to the criminal rolling in the casket
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3. |
Riot Act
02:43
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General warrants for the 49
Won’t let seditious libel stand
So to the Fields of George, we’re fighting all the way
Cry for justice hand in hand
Read them the riot act
-No charge dismissed
-Headed for the blacklist
-Believe in what you do
Red coat villain, life laid on the line
But the innocent takes the shot
Chance medley for the guiltless boy gone to the grave
Cry for justice, all you’ve got
No liberty, no king
If you don’t take a stand, they don’t learn anything
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4. |
Cockpit
02:46
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Sitting in the cockpit
Never had a regret
Psycho-violent mindset
Never going to forget
Doesn’t know she’s dead yet
He’s a one-man army with a socio-motivation
The hummingbird defector, always on the run
Another salute to the man of highest station
Veronika, you’re just a toy
The flash of the camera captures all the madness
It’s the life of the wheel for the trickster and the judge
Avenging savior of ever-changing faces
Another game and another ploy
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5. |
Breakdown Gang
02:49
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What’s gone wrong – it’s a little complication
Same old song – for another aggravation
What’s gone wrong – need a little motivation
Do I belong – to the breakdown gang?
I lost the drive and quit the faith and I made my family cry
I broke the rules and fell apart and it made me want to die
I struggled through the longing for the way things used to be
But I looked into the future and there’s something left for me
I climbed into the bottle but it didn’t solve a thing
Ignored the new reality and the pain that it would bring
But I made the choice to walk away so it’s time for me to go
And I’m going to take it with me ‘cause it’s only mine to know
So when I get hung up sometimes on all the past regrets
Hard missteps and failures; accursed cigarettes
I remember all the fun I’ve had, and there’s cause for me to sing
And in the end this world is mine and I wouldn’t change a thing
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6. |
Vital Signs
04:54
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You are the malcontent, the disconnected agent of the cause
-Steel your hearts my friends, this scoundrel speaks of treason
Out from underground now to reveal the tragic flaws
-We must take cover now, from heresy and desecration
And they say the dream will never come to be
-Seize the cynic and we must demand retraction
Don’t delay; the time is at hand to switch their minds
Put an end to that cruel fate
You didn’t even scratch the surface; no reason to be nervous
You’re living for today
When you live a life of purpose you know you can deserve this
Keep running from the grave
Another time and another place
Where reason is lost without a trace
So tell me, son, just who am I supposed to be
You’re tied to a rack, there’s no looking back
Stand firm, don’t give up the fight
Keep showing vital signs
A panic stirs tonight, a nation caught in between
-Sac’ your mind to save us, won’t buy your life and freedom?
The martyr’s strike goes on, you face the infernal machine
-He must take over now, before there’s nothing left to save
And they feel the obscene terror in their minds
-It’s too late now; he’s going to break the breakers
Know what’s real; their game is brought to an end
By the real generator
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7. |
Kick Out The Parties
03:25
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Let’s kick out the parties
The rulers of this land
For they are the enemies
Of every working man
And it shows – while the bastards are in, unemployment grows
It shows – in the schools, in the streets, and the minds that they’ve closed
They’ll solve our problems soon – can’t you see what they’re trying to do?
And no one is immune – can’t you see what they’re trying to do?
Let’s overthrow them soon – can’t you see what they’re trying to do?
They just abuse their power
Evil will triumph
If good men say nothingv Evil will triumph
If good men do nothing
And it shows – while the bastards are in and the welfare grows
It shows – from the White House down to the crumbling roads
They’ll solve our problems soon – can’t you see what they’re trying to do?
Corruption is in bloom – can’t you see what they’re trying to do?
Let’s overthrow them soon – can’t you see what they’re trying to do?
We’ll all be frying soon – both black and white are getting screwed
Don’t believe everything that you read in the press
Don’t believe everything that you see on the net
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8. |
Vitriolage
03:08
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A spurned advance, a taken chance, will you lose your sight today?
Victimized and ostracized, but the law stands in the way
Disfigured by the one you love, the worst of human sin
You’ve got to speak up, find your voice, or let the evil win
The pain goes straight to your heart – for this insanity
Grave injustice burning now; can’t keep silent, tear it down
They just can’t let it fall apart – for you
You take a trip to a far off land and you’re scarred for your attire
Come to help, done nothing wrong, but the vile cruelty conspires
Acid violence
Screams and silence
They’re coming after you
Retribution
No solution
You’ve got to see it through
Acid violence
Bold defiance
I hear the sirens too
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9. |
My Drug
03:03
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Did you ever run riot?
And did the kids unite?
You taken for a ride?
And just getting old
Or did you rise above?
And did you smash it up?
Or did you say so what?
Now you’re out in the cold
The years are running faster
But still no end in sight
Are you going to make it last now?
Don’t bend when you know you’re right
Hard times – want to take a look at the mess we’re in
Hard lines – got to take a stance to the antiquated pain
They try to tell you where to go; deride your prideful way
So scream and shout for tomorrow
They’ll never take your voice away
They might call it punk rock
But I call it my drug
It’s an addiction
To the fury and the sound
I’ve only got one life
No time for hindsight
No contradiction
I’ll forever stand my ground
I want to make a plan for tomorrow and today
They give me all demands but I want to break away
They’re going to paint a picture, tell me what I got to be
I’ll tell you all I know is that I got to be me.
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10. |
Grave Regrets
03:21
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Another white lie, it’s nothing new
And everyone knows what’s best for you
Find no glee in the rack and ruin
A warm embrace full of vigor and vim
Get up, enjoy your life in prime
Means so much more when you can’t rewind
Feckless days breed a wounded pride
How do you feel just burning up time?
When they concede then I’ll be satisfied
And I won’t mind – when the curtain calls for me
I’m not the kind – no wasted years
And I feel fine – it’s not too hard to see
Don’t waste a moment, time to face your fears
Troubled times and a sickening plot
I won’t give in, you can’t switch me off
A fake but stolid sincerity
It feels like drunk civility
When you resign, just what have you got?
The sterilized passion of a broken clock
Will of the world, so much at stake
Ovinofied masses, too much to take
When they come clean, then I’ll be satisfied
Understand, but don’t confuse
Your free will with the way I choose
Never going to have another today
Kill the past, but don’t forget
That I won’t have no grave regrets
Every day is your last chance to be
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11. |
I Still Remember (Bonus)
00:41
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Radio Hate Sheboygan, Wisconsin
Sheboygan, WI - Punk Rock.
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