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NORM REJECTION LYRICS
"0002" (2000)
1. Blaster
2. Faceless
3. Malta Not For Sale
4. Straitjacket
5. Death Of The Subject
6. Submission
7. McVeigh
8. What You Get For Doing It
9. Narcoman
1. Blaster
We're gonna get some danger
We're gonna get some danger
You ain't gonna like our danger
Blast the triptosonic danger
Blaster
Gonna set me free
Blaster
A new way to be
Blaster
They won't tolerate
Blaster
We will propagate
Invasion!
Resist!
Resist the Repression!
Resist the Repression!
2. Faceless
Trapped where's the choice?
We got no voice
Strangers we're unknown
Useless feel alone
Jekk ma nqumux
Huma ma jieqfux
Jaghmlu hnizrijiet
Jghaffgulna drittijiet
They're pushing our face in
They're pushing it
They're pushing our face in
They're pushing it
Faceless
They wanna make us faceless
Faceless
They wanna make us faceless
3. Malta Not For Sale
Millenju gdid niccelebraw
f'portosadomaso hawn
il-mekdonalds ta' kullimkien
flus dehlin ghand is-sidien
Jghaffgu lilek jghaffgu lili
il-poter ghand dawk tal-liri
ghandna hallelin bil-glekk?
decizjonijiet bic-cekk
Awtogols ambjentalisti
koka kola eurodisney?
Malta taghna kollha dejn
Taxxi kbar ma nigbru xejn
viva il-kapitalisti
ghawx ghalihom il-ministri
'64 '79
laghbuhomna super 5
Inqumu mir-raqda
Malta Not For Sale
Il-ministri jixxalaw
il-hin lilna jiddettaw
mohh miftuh ma ssib imkien
tiftah halqek juru s-snien
Jghaffgu lilek jghaffgu lili
il-poter ghand dawk tal-liri
ghandna hallelin bil-glekk?
decizjonijiet bic-cekk
Awtogols ambjentalisti
koka kola eurodisney?
Malta taghna kollha dejn
Taxxi kbar ma nigbru xejn
Inqumu mir-raqda
Malta Not For Sale
4. Straitjacket
I've just found out
Where I'll direct my anger
I'm gonna devastate
The makers of my hate
I'm gonna devastate
Designers of my fate
I'm gonna devastate
The makers of my hate
I know it ain't too late
To get out of this state
Oppress
No More
Revolt
Galore
I can't see any more
Your world begins to fall
My fist into your face
Freedom - I wanna taste
5. Death Of The Subject
Pressure -
You're under pressure
Pressure -
Gotta shift the pressure
Pressure -
You're under pressure
Pressure -
Gotta shift the pressure
Structural repression!
Reproductive pressure!
Structural repression!
Reproductive pressure!
Subject die
Ain't got no power in the global metropolis
Subject die
You must get in line
Subject die
Ain't got no power in the global metropolis
Subject die
Subject die
Better get ready for the global catastrophe
Subject die
You must get in line
Subject die
Better get ready for the global catastrophe
Subject die
6. Submission
born doing what they say
steal your life away
tell you to behave
they won't be the slave
rich 'moral' elite
want you to be sheep
tell you to obey
so they'll have their way
submission - what they want
submission - what they want
submission - what they want
they hate you
7. McVeigh
Come to life and you are trained
A vicious circle which you'll obey
Reproduce all that you learn
And you'll be condemned to death
Send you to fight the war
Told you to kill them all
Then you came back home
Did it again who's to blame?
Fabricate your mind
Monster from a child
Frst they brainwash you
Now they punish you
State complicity
State Atrocity
8. What You Get For Doing It
Acting like a stranger
Stranger than you know
Eyes are looking on you
Ready to tell all
You're Disciplined and Punished
Coz you won't conform
Naked on a spotlight
Punished to perform
You seem to bleed
They just won't feel
You're made insane
Forget your name
Like a midnight lonely roadblock
Like a stripsearch in the light
Like an endless prison sentence
Like a victim with no rights
All eyes are turned upon you
Your a star - in a show
Pity the show makes you twisted
You're stripped up to the bone
You seem to bleed
They just won't feel
You're made insane
Forget your name
This is what you get what you get for doing it
Everything is turned to black
This is what you get what you get for doing it
just one move and you're attacked
9. Narcoman
Cool confusion in your head
Disillusioned fantasy
No way out of agony
Narcoman just follow me
You will be a millenium anti-hero
After you'll be ambushed in the night
Next step is to cut your soul to pieces
Disintegrate and turn off the light
Narcoman
like a weekend celebration
Narcoman
labelled deviant type 13
Narcoman
just like mortification
Narco Man
and you'll never be free
Cool confusin in your head
Cool confusion in your head
We're digging your grave
you'll be our slave
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