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CORROSION OF CONFORMITY LYRICS
"Pighead Shaped Picture Disc" (1996 Single)
1. Fuel (Jam-Box Tape)
2. I've Heard It Before
3. King Of The Rotten
1. Fuel (Jam-Box Tape)
here we stand before the call accused of fire,
it's too cold and you're too old for me it's time to expire
serve to see of what could be
burn the freak and set him free
outta sight outta sight outta time
and you're way outta line
they cool the tongue to tame the flame
we burn the soul and still remain
they freeze the tongue to stay the same
control me...
cast the stone when in Rome thick as a brick and the lams alone
bend the knee but don't you pray for me cause I fly for free
finding flame without a name
holy sound and no sustain
outta sight outta sight outta time
and you're way outta line
they cool the tongue to tame the flame
we burn the soul and still remain
they freeze the tongue to stay the same
control me...
free to run deaf and numb lock and load unholy son
within reach bleach the leach he's a smoking gun
serve to see of what could be
burn the freak and set him free
outta sight outta sight outta time
and you're way outta line
they cool the tongue to tame the flame
we burn the soul and still remain
they freeze the tongue to stay the same
control me...
2. I've Heard It Before
I’ve heard it before
I don’t want to hear it again
I’ve heard it before
I just want to shut you up
Fuck all you people who can’t see my side
I’ve got my own strategies for my life
I’ve seen the emptiness in your ways
Don’t tell me how to make my way
I’ve heard it before
I don’t want to hear it again
I’ve heard it before
I just want to shut you up
Pressure rising pressure falling almost everyday
Going clear outta my mind oh God another day
Don’t forget you socks don’t forget your shoes
Mamas little baby, fuck no
I’ve heard it before
I don’t want to hear it again
I’ve heard it before
I just want to shut you up
Fuck all you people who can’t see my side
I’ve got my own strategies for my life
I’ve seen the emptiness in your ways
Don’t tell me how to make my way
I’ve heard it before
3. King Of The Rotten
If I was king of all the rotten
stealing filth from those forgotten
would you be my queen of this desperate land, do you give a damn?
What if I had to scold you
listen once but never tried and true
What if I had to trade you for another man, do you think I can?
I won't call on the angels no
beating on the line as I turn to amputate...
I'm bleeding on you
What if you were torn in two
what if I wanted to be like you
what if I was high like an aeroplane, would you look at me the same?
I won't call on the angels no
beating on the line as I turn to amputate...
I'm bleeding on you
If we walked side by side
would you step stab my back and kill my pride
or would you fall ahead, or would you move behind,
tell me what's unkind
Now if I was king of all the rotten
stealing filth from those forgotten
would you be my queen of this desperate land, do you think I give a damn?
I won't call on the angels no
beating on the line as I turn to amputate...
I'm bleeding on you
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