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BRUTAL TRUTH LYRICS
"Need To Control" (1994)
1. Collapse
2. Black Door Mine
3. Turn Face
4. Godplayer
5. I See Red
6. Ironlung
7. Bite the Hand
8. Ordinary Madness
9. Media Blitz
10. Judgement
11. Brain Trust
12. Choice of a New Generation
13. Mainliner
14. Displacement
15. Crawlspace
1. Collapse
2. Black Door Mine
Idle and silent
Idle and silent
Idle and silent
Burn alone
From time to time one can find
Reason enought to draw the line
Complacency charmes our world's decline
Progress is treason defined
Will you see beyond your black door mine
3. Turn Face
Act it up all you want
Play your bullshit front
Crawl back to nothing
Turn face, lose your case
No reason, you lose control
No reason, your lies unfold
Burn me
Burn me
Burn me
Burn
And I'll fucking burn you
4. Godplayer
Dilution of pain
Bleed incompetent reign
Life throught purity
Humanity maintained
It brings in hope of precious life
Answers agony divine
Push ill-thoughts
Of humanities decline
Finally, system feeds, travesties
Chokes life's inner sancity
Skeptically, you'll see,
Their lives ain't worth a dime
In the end, you and I will never see
Look as one one, upon this blasphemy
If I was you, I'd adjust my sensitivity
Blame or fault, question rationality
In the end, you and I will never see
Pain is small defy your own mortality
Run again, answers will be the same
Open your eyes and see it for what it is
Corporate science destroying lives in the benefit of none
Liberation from the foolish
Cash in cost, rhyme or reason ... no!
5. I See Red
Slack wish for fancy free
Pluked fromthe money tree
Cash crop for all to see
Shotgun your fantasy
Preordained by destiny
Overwhelmed monopoly
Class act
You'll kiss the bat
Your fault
At last, meets its crack
Bite the roll
Chew your fat
Curse your fowl
Waste of cash...
6. Ironlung
7. Bite the Hand
Point down on me
As if you seek
Look to yourself
Think for yourself
For what's to be
Will always be
Why can't you see
Life creates its own decision
Why point at me?
Just say what you got to say
Judging your actions
Conditioned fools will always... pay
8. Ordinary Madness
9. Media Blitz
10. Judgement
Hated... time and time again
Force fed, supress senseless fear of difference
True self suppression, hollow dreams of misery
Blind wish to see
Indifference to be
Freedom, expressionless bouts of legislation
True self repression, take a stance of fall to your needs
Corrupt in the system
Laws bent to other needs
God fearing idiocy
Ignore just pleas
Blind wish to see
Indifference to be
Concrete hypocrisy
Weigh heavily
Idosyncrasy
Ruling powers be
Idiosyncrasy
Never really free
11. Brain Trust
Slop earfuls of the moneymaker
Grazed idiocy, words and paper
If only you could understand
Pushed to ofar
Count the days
Broken trust
Count the days
Idle fist break your way
Brain trust trickles down stupidity
Juggling heads of responsibility
If only you could understand
12. Choice of a New Generation
Reformation at hand
Our time to stand
Misconceptions are a thing of the past
Enslaved minds give birth to a new generation
Your generation
The myth, a fiction of what you will believe
Lies, corruption, fininaial catastrophe
Legality, the only way
Progressive hemp-minded, call for legality
Ignorant and fearful, rejecting on 13
Their foolish lies will break our backs beyond humanity
Legality the only way
13. Mainliner
Slit the bein to lost and found
Tie the sickness ingested down
Rush of heat, sippress the pain
Eyes roll, days away
Grasping thoughts connect the does
Crease the gap and fold the mark
Cattle grazed to pass their trick
Boot your brick and bless your next fix
It is all...
Sick desire
Kicks for liars
Fuel for fire
Your head shoved firmly in your ass
Nod out
Right now
14. Displacement
No more...
Blind falsity
Tears left to see
Fear left in me
Pain inside me head
No more...
Corporate casualities
Progress, myths and lies
Would you, call upon a book of lies
Blame aside, watch you try and rationalize
Push walls to the threshold of pain
Genetics unmatched in the inhuman acts of capitalist fucks
Cashing grants, the majority obvious to pain and suffering,
Would you, fall from grace, desensitize
Crawl inside socially fed mass genocide
Would you, face the truth or capitalize
Falsify, bloodshot cracks in visions eye
15. Crawlspace
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