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Ministry:'Animositisomina - 2003'

  • Animosity
  • Unsung
  • Piss
  • Lockbox
  • Broken
  • The Light Pours Out Of Me
  • Shove
  • Impossible
  • Stolen
  • Leper





  • Animosity



    Drunk skinhead with an attitude
    Doing circles like a shark with his food
    If someone tries to turn the other cheek
    He disappears in a yellow streak

    Animosity!

    The only world I know is drowning in rage
    I'm underwater from my dreams to the stage
    And any language that you learn to speak
    Love is listed and defined as weak

    Animosity!

    Animosity and common hate
    Feeds the hungry on an empty plate
    A bitter taste and the promise of pain
    Fills you up while the soul is drained!

    Animositisomina (repeat)





    Unsung


    Where have all the heroes gone?
    Returning where they're from
    Did they touch God or did they touch the sun?

    Preperation Day!
    Fearless desire
    Someone will lose by living
    Chosen suicide!

    Did they touch God or did they touch the sun?



    Preperation Day!
    Selfless act of giving
    Many pay the price
    Heroes Suicide
    Unsung

    The world we recognize has just begun
    Some die from living
    So Unsung

    Preperation Day!
    Fearless desire
    Someone will lose by living
    Chosen suicide!

    Some die from living
    So Unsung

    Preperation Day!
    Selfless act of giving
    Many pay the price
    Heroes Suicide

    Unsung (x4)





    Piss


    Who'se on trial?
    The state says it's me
    Or is it the lawyer I handsomely paid to go free
    Or maybe the judge with the yellowing teeth
    And the fuck you smile

    Or how about the bailiff who stinks of a longstanding battle of him and the drink
    Or candidate #4 the zombified whore who types what you think

    I'm not lying
    I'm not clean
    I'm not buying
    What that means

    How the fuck can we say that we won for the criminal sum you were paid
    Then try and convince me I'm free as can be
    You just sold me out and got nothing in trade
    I know I'm not the smartest guy in the world
    But I'm just not stupid enough to be thinking that having a record for filling my lungs
    Is as good as it gets

    I'm not lying
    I'm not clean
    I'm not buying
    What that means

    Life on a razor die as a story

    5 more years of pissing in little jars
    So someone can say he's high as a kite
    He's probably right
    Let's put him away without further delay
    There's no complaints since I'm not a saint or in jail
    But if I should fail with a piss that has drugs on the forbidden list
    Then they'll be coming to take you away

    I'm not lying
    I'm not clean
    I'm not buying
    What that means

    Live on a razor
    Death could be glory






    Lockbox


    Owe more than money
    Owe more than time
    Payment required
    Punished for your crimes
    No point in running

    You'll be hunted down
    Do yourself a favour
    Stop fucking around (3x)

    Payment is deliverence
    Then you want more
    You set the deadline
    You start the war (2x)

    In my lockbox is me
    In the lockbox... I'm free

    You pay (6x)

    You want confrontation
    Come to my door
    Welcome to my lockbox
    Forever more

    Want retribution
    Take what is mine
    Made my restitutions
    You're next in line

    In the lockbox is me (echoes and repeats)
    In the lockbox I'm free
    I'm free (repeats)







    Broken


    Grab yourself a partner
    Swing 'em around the town
    Walk the dog and do-se-do
    Before you tie her down

    Anesthetize and fantasize
    Watch your dreams come true
    A riding crop, a lollipop
    A tank of nitrous too

    Because you're broken


    Bang! Bang! Boo-de-yay.
    Broken down and done.
    Triple X and filthy sex
    An overloaded gun

    Discipline and bondage
    Leather mask and nuns
    A topless girl
    A string of pearls
    A wad of bubble cum

    Inconsequential
    An angels broken wing
    Kept confidential
    We keep inside our secret things

    What's the price of pleasure?
    What's the price of pain?
    Rapture or deliverance
    Beneath a golden rain

    Swap and swing and sissy spank
    The middle-class defined
    Or those who swim the deep end
    With sex and death combined

    Inconsequential
    An angels broken wing
    Kept confidential
    We keep inside our secret things

    Because you're broken (repeated and faded out)








    The Light Pours Out Of Me


    Time flies
    Time crawls
    Link an insect up and down the walls

    The light pours out of me (x2)

    The conspiracy of silence
    Ought to revolutionize my thought

    The light pours out of me (x2)

    The cold light of day pours of of me
    Leaving me black and so healthy

    The light pours out of me (x2)

    It jerks out of me
    Just like blood
    In this still life
    Heart beats up love

    The light pours out of me
    Pours out of me....






    Shove



    Woke up confused in a place I didn't know
    And heard the hissing of an overused stem
    The air around me is corrupt and on the take
    Heard someone shout "I think he's breathing again"

    It seems at first that no-one ever succeeds
    You shove and shove until you're ready for more
    And if the truth forgets to visit again
    Don't take offense, he's never been here before

    Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!
    Shove in my head
    Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!
    Shoves you instead
    Shove! Shove! Shove!
    Puts you flat on your back
    Shove! Shove! Shove!
    Till the quiet attacks

    Feels just like someone sank their teeth in my head
    They tried to suck away my everlasting soul
    I talked to God and all his literary friends
    Said I was late so I just shoved it in again

    Shove it again!





    Impossible


    I'm in love with a vicious grace
    I see beauty in a terrified soul
    A blackened heart and a poison mind
    I can't recognize the cruel from the kind

    Impossible...

    Do unto others as they'd do unto you
    Can't trust a soul unless you have one to trust
    Times change and people die
    Hate survives beyond the end of time

    Impossible...

    Inside the walls of hate
    Absolve yourself of all your pain and regret
    It's like a junky on a 2 day sick love ignores me ignores me hate fixes quick

    Impossible






    Stolen



    Let truth be told
    Until it's sold
    Silence is golden
    Too bad it's all been stolen
    Stolen! Stolen! Stolen!

    Our defense is your defense
    Your defense in some sense
    Some sensless way unfolded
    Folded 'cause it's all been stolen
    Stolen! Stolen! Stolen!

    The gilded scale was burning
    Just as your back was turning
    Just as our trust was leaving
    You'd have us all believing

    These truths we hold
    Self-evident
    Bought and sold

    The more you hunt the more I sing
    Then quickly rewrite everything
    Truth returns bloated, swollen
    Then dissapears - it's been stolen!
    Stolen!

    The gilded scale was burning
    Just as your back was turning
    Just as our trust was leaving
    You'd have us all believing

    These truths we hold
    Self-evident
    Bought and sold

    It's all been STOLEN! (x2)





    Leper


    Instrumental
    Infernal Butcher [Eng | 20.6.2005 | views: 3043]
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