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Garotte Lyrics

Year of Release: 2012
  • Life is fading
  • That’s why I’m in museums throwing petrol bombs
  • and judo chopping priceless paintings
  • My mind’s amazing
  • That’s why the mic is breaking in my grasp
  • before I put it near my mouth to say shit
  • Your eyes are gravy
  • They’re dribbling off my plate and causing mayhem
  • in these couplets that your features gave me
  • Inspiration but the light is fading
  • So I’ll just sit around until I’m older now until the creatures take me
  • Amalgamation of the town that made me
  • Fuck the human contact concepts it’s this town that made me
  • Stick around and try save me
  • Do that if you like
  • But be warned I know you’ll live to hate me
  • A hammer to my skull will cave it in or butcher knife my fucking face to pieces
  • Make your decision man quit debating
  • After all the battles we’ve been great in and all the violent bateness
  • Come home to find I’ve smashed your place in
  • I might have made decisions in the past that were lazy
  • But who could blame me? Probably you but man I’m done with hatred
  • The trouble is that i’m not done with hating
  • So sit amongst the debris and take a second in this fucking daydream
  • Take a second out to jump on graves
  • till the taste of love remains a fuzzy brain freeze
  • Taste the fucking brain grease
  • Go cinema but I’m not paying lie in our filth
  • until the flies start laying eggs around the crumpled acres
  • Fuck this fucking daydream
  • I’d rather wake up now than wake up with
  • a hundred thousand problems on my doorstep waiting
  • Watch the paint thin
  • Sniff the fumes and watch the days gleam
  • Drain steam straight oozing off these wasting pages
  • Like a foreign body grazing on your naked body baked
  • In all the fucking promises I played a fucking game with
  • Winter’s coming I’m still into nothing
  • Apart from hunting through my drawers
  • in search of something that will fuck me up quick
  • Or searching on the web for clever ways to try and snuff it
  • Murder with a rusty musket
  • See we were once above the summit
  • but as the mountains crumbled down I knew that time was changing now
  • Another night another day around in circles running
  • Vital signs of life decide to plummet
  • deeper than the pipes that keep the water running
  • And they’re the thoughts I run with
  • A tour-de-force of lies and lawlessness
  • Curtains drawn morbid and demons gushing
  • Cause I’m alive or something that’s what the people tell me
  • Before this rush of poison makes me chunder evil liquids
  • Still I’m alive or something but only just I’m thinking
  • cause I can sense the evil spirits hover just behind me
  • Cause I’m alive or something
  • I feel my pulse it’s pumping garbage through the mass of flesh
  • that makes up every part of every single limb and finger that’s dangling from Edward Scissor
  • Hours picking out the splinters
  • Fingerprints and shrivelled sphincters
  • If there were ten of you and ten of me
  • Would we find a combination fit for stardom?
  • Or would they melt and bleed in perfect symmetry? Forty fists and kicking feet
  • Ripping garms and killing sprees
  • Cataclysmic misery
  • Amidst the evil habits and cerebral damage I see beacons flashing
  • Say what you see inside your feeble cabbage
  • It’s always worked for me
  • Working with the workmen till the work defeats
  • the person that I’ve murdered in this murder scene
  • The same person in the shoes and socks upon my feet
  • Edward Scissortongue the worthless creep
  • Wallowing in buckets full of bird seed and rancid burger meat
  • The kind of prick that you avoid when walking down the street.

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