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Those Creeps
03:25
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Those creeps - do they make you nervous?
Do they put you on edge?
It's a black and white nightmare
Badge of fear full-fledged
They're always in the rearview
They're always on the beat
Any deviation can get you shot on the street
Those creeps - in a concrete and steel world
Not there to serve and protect
Those creeps - in a concrete and steel world
You best protect your neck
There's no offence - there's no defence
No resistance - blue persistence
Those creeps - in a concrete and steel world
Not there to serve and protect
Fraternal order of fear
Badges of sinister sects
They're always armed and dangerous
Trigger-happy alert
Aggressive persuasion
Will put us all in the dirt
Those creeps - in a concrete and steel world
Not there to serve and protect
Those creeps - in a concrete and steel world
You best protect your neck
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Searchlight Eyes
04:02
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Searchlight eyes catch your thoughts in the act
Overextended no chance to retract
Cellophane brain shark tank head
Overexposure to the public you dread
Can you see the lighthouse? Are you a stowaway?
Jumping off is easy when you wanna float away
The cannibals take one bite at a time
They smell your blood for a mile
They start forming a line
How much more flesh you got left to give?
How many more times can you live and let live?
Can you see the fires on the distant shore?
Illuminated pyres from survivors evermore
Can you see the lighthouse? Are you a stowaway?
Jumping off is easy when you wanna float away
Float away
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Smoke Hangs Around Here
04:06
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Show me your scars - you've got only one?
A beautiful blemish thats been kissed by the sun
Don't you think it's lonely? Don't you want more?
I'll be your one and only if you walk through that door
Smoke hangs around here - perfuming the air
It's running right through me telling me to beware
If I tread so lightly will I catch all the webs?
That you spin around me to stop where I bled
The world's burning down around us
We glow in the love that found us
From the ashes we are ascending
Neon dawns are never ending
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Soulstitute
04:13
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Taking my stake in me making not faking
It's taking me shaking my roots to be grateful
The horned one's on one side, my soul's on the other side
Bleating, creaking, not ashamed to whore my pride
Face wet with sweat and my muscles are tightened
Eyes red and angry my children are frightened
Missing my fallen with a heart that's all twisted
Electrodes on chest lip quiver tight-fisted
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Inhuman Condition
04:34
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Inhuman condition
Comes from electric friction
Turned on by circuitry
Lifted from our purgatory
Inhuman condition
That is our position
Come along on a transmigration
Tune out of the common station
Inhuman condition
Organic submission
Finding ways to replace our fate
Conduct currant at higher rate
Inhuman condition
Synergy of squarewave symptom
Cable veins pump information
For a brand new confrontation
Inhuman condition
Digital erotic fiction
Two fingers in that special place
9V tongues are devoid of taste
Inhuman condition
Masochistic mechanism
Fantasies of degradation
Just to feel a new sensation
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The Sub-Gents England, UK
Dystopian surf punk for a bloodless future.
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