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HEADMEAT LYRICS
"Destructive Entitlement" (2004 EP)
1. The Lisboa Man (Rossio Square)
2. Genital Screwdriver Mutilation
3. Ingrained Frenzy
4. Slaves of Society
1. The Lisboa Man (Rossio Square)
Walking in the subway of Lisbon,
taking the stairs to the surface.
Who would have thought that a monster,
a piece of human trash,
dwells on the streets.
Look at him, someone said,
I stared and stood there.
Overwhelmed by his head,
perplex, like seeing some dead.
CHORUS:
The Lisboa man, it lives on Rossio square,
a rare disease covers up his face .
Red swellings, looking like a raspberry,
begging for our money and pity.
On the corner of Rossio Square,
suddenly human horror appeared.
There at daylight, not at night,
a freak of nature to my delight.
Showing off his fuckin’ ID,
so every moron passing could see.
His early face before his disease,
what a pathetic jerk, my god please...
Why doesn’t it kill
itself? Why?
CHORUS:
The Lisboa man, it lives on Rossio square
a rare disease covers up his face .
Red swellings, looking like a raspberry
Begging for our money and pity.
So, if you ever want to go there,
make sure to go to Rossio Square.
It’s worth the price, you won’t regret,
to take the trip to see his head.
The Lisboa man
The Lisboa man
2. Genital Screwdriver Mutilation
I go out at night, pretending to be the one,
the guy you’ve always searched but never found.
Glamorous, listening, in short; a real gentleman,
you’ll never think it’s just a game I play.
Driving back at my home,
thinking ‘bout the horrors
that lay ahead.
You never expected a damn thing,
but I’m inside laughing
about a certain future pain.
Chorus:
I trick and fool you,
- genital screwdriver mutilation.
I stab your pussy,
- genital screwdriver mutilation.
I bake and eat your cunt,
- genital screwdriver mutilation.
Feeding you drunk, your pants on your knees.
Grabbing my toolbox, yeah I’m a real D-I-Y, slut.
Licking your pussy, my gear ready to strike.
Chorus:
I trick and fool you,
- genital screwdriver mutilation.
I stab your pussy,
- genital screwdriver mutilation.
I bake and eat your cunt,
- genital screwdriver mutilation.
Tasting your delightful homemade flesh,
desire for some more, this meal is no mess.
I hope I remember to brush my teeth,
after I’ve devoured your sweet cavities.
3. Ingrained Frenzy
Staring with eyes that mean nothing.
Abandoned, all grief pushed into sin.
I can’t handle all of this anymore.
Something snaps inside,
feeding my disgorge.
Ooh!!
Resulting into enduring nothingness,
hailing onwards total emptiness.
Time crawls by, misfortunes, my inherits.
Mental auto-dissection,
rejecting bits by bits.
Oh, suicide!!
Chorus:
I forgot,
how to feel emotions,
only chaos dwelled within.
My mind is left empty,
Tales of ingrained
motherfuckin’ frenzy.
Chorus:
I forgot,
how to feel emotions,
only chaos dwelled within.
My mind is left empty,
Tales of ingrained
motherfuckin’ frenzy.
I’ve put the gun against my head,
pulled the trigger and now I’m dead.
All that I searched was self liberation.
Bang! The bullet brought my salvation.
The world had nothing left to offer,
except for me, myself to slaughter.
You could not prevent, only witness,
how I took my life and leave you behind.
Move on and try to live trough this.
(trough that which I couldn’t)
4. Slaves of Society
How does it feel to be a fuckin’ slave,
to be a puppet of a sick society.
Controlled and hold between the lines.
Can’t you see, they steal your own view
and rape the face of your identity.
Nicely putting a chip on your shoulder.
Chorus:
Slaves of society,
live on your feet, not on your knees.
Slaves of society,
first they steal your mind and then your soul.
Your soul!!
Don’t you feel, you’ve been pushed?
Like a beast into the corner.
You want to run, but there’s no way out.
Grabbed by the fur, stabbed in the throat.
Your life meant shit, only to pleasure
the life of fuckin’ others.
Freedom of speech is what they proclaim,
but they control our right for freedom.
And terrorize
the resurrection.
We don’t own each other,
stand up and be heard.
Fuck your
political correct.
Chorus:
Slaves of society,
live on your feet, not on your knees.
Slaves of society,
first they steal your mind and then your soul.
Your soul!!
Don’t let them take you
and pull you down!!
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