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NAPALM DEATH LYRICS
"Greed Killing" (1995 EP)
1. Greed Killing
2. My Own Worst Enemy
3. Self Betrayal
4. Finer Truths, White Lies
5. Antibody
6. All Links Served
7. Plague Rages (live)
1. Greed Killing
The wrong time, the wrong place
Our smiling face of distrust
Buried, the sand deep in all our hands
Prepared ourselves for the fall
The greed killing!
Instinct to mistrust
Instinct - the lust
Their butchery of feelings
Geared for the greed killing
The greed killing!
Not now, then when?
Not now, then when?
When? [x4]
The lust denies the need [x5]
Existence is the steady flow,
The moulded image grows
No care, no faith in what you are
The pressure builds right from the start
Could it be just sour grapes?
Or have we failed to fit their shape?
It's always give, and never take
How much more can we give?
How much more can we take?
2. My Own Worst Enemy
Played out, wide off the mark
Genie develops
Skin to fiction
More then in a world of fact
My own worst enemy
My own worst enemy
Lifes feel treachery
My own worst enemy
Dams of emotion build
A dull and turbid scream
Cloudlike veils of black
In fungles of hopes oppressed
[repeat chorus]
So many times,
For no reason
So many promised punches
For what reason?
Ceaseless decay
Parallel obscene and flagreaf
Ceaseless decay
Restrained my mind cells
So many times,
For no reason
So many promised punches
For what reason?
Ceaseless decay
Parallel obscene and flagreaf
Ceaseless decay
Restrained my mind cells
[repeat verses 3 4]
[repeat verse 1 and chorus]
3. Self Betrayal
Decay, melting wits
It thinks to true control
Can't see you're recognized the pain
Expression sealed decay melting wits
That's it you're recognized the pain
Can't see your recognize the pain
Darkly quit makes to spat new poll spray the stench
No rules for tend the mercy is take the pronged fail
Aftermath don't feeling got no way on through burden
Aftermath on feeling or no way on through burden
Self betrayal
Decay melting wits
It thinks to true control
Can't see you're recognize the pain
Can't see you're recognized the pain
4. Finer Truths, White Lies
What I see is what I be
I shall point creel in body in torture
And for what's?
What I see is what I be
I shall point beat in body in torture
Dared the shredded time
Down come to be wells afford
And for what's?
And find my tram intent
The deep the scale to what the truth
A mind part my strong intent
To deep the scale to what the truth
Awaked in fume of this hypocrite chum
Brake turned glace with pieces of I am broken man
Prop me here or let me go
Awaked in fume of this hypocrite chum
Brake turned glace with pieces
Thrown the barrow of broken man
To here I am you chop me out for getting mind
I gave you mind, prop me here or let me go
5. Antibody
Showering with your respect
Luring all with trinkets
Benifits are in effect
Take time to reflect
on all true commitments
Now the big-noise reject
Communication breakdown
You shrug off the resolve
Riddle with the cancer
How does your life revolve ?
Loser of integrity
Antibody gives new release
Relieves the pain of being sincere
Important to maintain the ties
Mentor in the public's eye
Scandal could expose the lie
A shadow of your former self
reaping the rewards
no scam too outrageous
when there's more
to be fought for
Poisonous snake with a persuasive gaze
Predatory guru with promises of gain
His antibody is a painless extraction
of all the principles he once stood
Fast On
6. All Links Served
Without own fate people scorching burns
Turned to back trails the wrong visor waste most by terror
Without the world come treat to would that borsch
Scorned in withed of trots
The wrong visor severed from all senses
You're rein no reason
Coming flame from twisting and chop the chosen
Termed me you're be injection of bacon ways
Save us! Don't make fights passing in that lies
Filled brake ways you're nothing pulsate
Save us! The wrong visor, common visor!
7. Plague Rages (live)
Scale the inferno, take it all in
Am I right or wrong, or just confused?
Glamorized, dare I say it?
Fantasized, but through who's eyes?
Not theirs, that's for sure!
Rebuff beliefs that we've lost.
A plague rages in all our hearts.
Am I the last in line?
To stop and turn, and pretend that we're really changing.
I'd sooner DIE!...........
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