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EBOLIE LYRICS
"Elevation Into Disintegration" (2004)
1. Blood Tapped Skull
2. Elevation Into Disintegration
3. Human Error
4. Straight Edgetasy
5. Queens of the Scene Age
6. Work Forced
7. Foetal Grindings
8. Rape of Sanity
9. Queer Eye for the Metrosexual
1. Blood Tapped Skull
The blood is spilling from your head
Where they blood tapped your skull
A corpse disfigured and thrown in a ditch
Too hig on the lifestyle to ever see it coming
the Drugs, sex and money, it went straight to your head
Getting caught up in the wrong crowd
did you think they gave a shit when the gun went pow?
Just looking for adventure, a little bit of fun, yeah!
Instead of that you got fucked in the bum
It al lsemed so grand, flashy cars, glamour girls
and a fistful of cash
Look ma! On top of the world
but unaware of the knife growing closer to your back
From the same thugs you called friends
same thugs that burried eyou when you were no more
What the fuck were you thinking?
You thought you were the man, now whos the dick
trying to get rich quick, turned you into a bunch of
worm shit
The blood is spilling from your head
where they blood tapped your skull
2. Elevation Into Disintegration
The sands of the hourglass are running thin
The ticking time bomb will explode
if there's a devil, imagine his grin
for humanities demise is closing in
We are pure evil, we are the human race
Delusions of granduer, convince the mind of elevated
progression
without knowing all the strings have been fixed in place
this cut throat world can not be replaced
Like army ants stripping all life bare to crust
the timer has been set to self destruct
The wheels continue to turn on the propaganda machine
building up a false sense of stability, throw the use of media
schemes
Brainwashing masses so they will consume
Until all is diminished, bringing on mas hysteria from
the eternally sedated
Elevation into disintegration
Self caged incubators are sheltering the reckoning
of mass confusion when total destruction comences
Cities will fall, oceans will rise, this is the mass
incinerator called mankind
Rotting bodies and smouldering flesh
no one will be around to be overwhelmed
by the stench of decomposing bodies
littered across a barren wasteland
Toxic sludge mixed in with boiling blood
The death soup of humanity is almost done
3. Human Error
Wasting away in a self pitiful daze
shutdown every single day, will it ever fucking change?
Depression slowly takes over the mind
digging a hole so deep, there's no way you can climb
So get rid of the shovel, break free from the chains
of society's expectations
For it's all TV fantasies and magazine lies
There is no perfection
We all have faults
It's the common human error
So lets no dissect any more of this mess
burn the bridge and forget, no one to stress
It's the common human error
We all make mistakes
There is no perfection
So lets no dissect any more of this mess
burn the bridge and forget
We live and learn every single day, that will never change
It will always come down to trial and error
4. Straight Edgetasy
i drink beer and smoke pot
if you don't like it you can suck my cock!
To each his own
So why do you think you are so divine
You're wasting your time, get on with your life
Fuck off!
Straightedge preacher
Get fucked!
5. Queens of the Scene Age
Fuck your weak styles and your weak smiles
can not you see, that shit means nothing to me
Competing all the time, where popularity is the goal
that's the biggest waste of time, welcome to the small mind
Check out! All the arse kicking scene queens
so fresh and so clean, they're puppets of the money making
scheme
They have swallowed, hook, line and sinker
making the companies so rich,
they're diving in swimming pools of shit
Thanks to the flocks of sheep, that do not dare to stray
Take your fashion statement and shove it up your arse
for we will not be defined by aesthetics
Fuck your categories and all your pipe dreams
I can't help but laugh at the showpony scene queen
6. Work Forced
The buzzer rings and the herd trample in
performing mindless procedures day in day out
until forty hours has clocked off and you can take a few
short breaths
But they grow shorter every day, as the routine creates
mind decay
We all are the slaves
Working to consume
We all are the slaves
Working to consume all
Greedy corporate whores, they are the vampires
dressed up in suits and ties, blood sucking us dry
Just to make sure their profits are high
while we're grinding our fingers to the bone
We're only enhancing their comfort zones
We are only prawns in a sick, twisted society
Where 10% of the population owns 90% of the wealth
Do you work to live or live to work?
As technologies evolve, the workplace continues to grow
the machines that run our lives are in fact handcuffs in
disguise,
making day to day life easier to live
Yet we spend more time in these concrete walls
I will not be a workaholic whore
We all are the slaves
Working to consume
We all are the slaves
Working to consume all
7. Foetal Grindings
This is nothing new, it started about 84
But one thing I know for sure, is that we were
fucking born to grind like a pack of wild dogs
hunting for their kill, there's no way they can be
stopped
So you better realise that you can hate us
but you can't sedate us
So pass me a beer and I will pack you a bong
it's time to go apeshit, fucking this is our release
No melodies, no painted faces, just a bunch of cunts
screaming abuse in your face, spilling beers all over the place
Leaving the stage like a disgrace
with shit and spew in every space
but make no mistake, this is not fucking fake
So you better realise that you can hate us
but you can't sedate us
So pass me a beer and I will pack you a bong
it's time to go apeshit, fucking this is what we live for
this is our release
We're not trying to set anyone free
we're just going on a grindcing spree
There's no room for bullshit, its fucking time to grind
8. Rape of Sanity
When all I see is the scum and the filth
I ask myself, is this hell, is humanity the devil
And all the times I have been fucked around
have left no more room for any more knives in the back
Humanity wil lrape your sanity
Don't let it rape your sanity
Humanity wil lrape your sanity
I won't let it rape my sanity
Rape of sanity
Corporate dicks and religious fuckwits
will manipulate for their own sake
It's all too fake this synthetic state
Is a slow decline, our only fate?
Is ther eno resort, or can we resist this rape of sanity?
9. Queer Eye for the Metrosexual
Pink shirts and metro mohawks
is the new fashion in the club scene
And all the homo's on the dance floor
cannot believ there is so many tryhard poofters
Queer eye for the metrosexual
They will be big noting themselves all week
about the bitches they want to mee
and shit talking about all teh Bacardi Breezers they're
gonna drink
Total show ponies
They will spend half their weeks pay
getting their fix on hair gell and crack wax
And then the're gonna go make love to themselves in the mirror
just shove 3 e's up your arse and then you will be fruity
Pink shirts and metro mohawks
is the new fashion in the club scene
And all the homo's on the dance floor
cannot believ there is so many tryhard poofters
Queer eye for the metrosexual
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