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PSYCHOTRON LYRICS
"Violence" (1995)
1. The Choice Is Yours
2. Violence
3. Virus
4. The Caravan
5. Pó³noc
6. Pigs' Dancing
7. Bad News
8. Black Angel
1. The Choice Is Yours
As far as i can ce your thoughts you're
Indifferent and reserved
As far as i can hear your words it is vague...
You say to yourself that you are great but in fact
you are a piece of cake.
At first so soft and so repulsive, then such a
brittle biscuit!
The choice is yours althoought I should help
The choice is yours because you rule your fate
When did you happen to fight with yourself
When did it happen that you fell so low?
The choice is yours although your limits are gone
Beind fucked and fucking are the same to you...
You fuckin' motherfucker shaking like a mouse
Wanna build your world with only cotton wool?
Hidden in yor faith - aren't you fed up?
Pain - your agony - in my head...
2. VIOLENCE. [ Glaser, Smigielski,Bujak - Konieczny, Glaser ] I've been given right to kill
I've been given right to shoot all thesse people
Say goodbye to all that you know
Say hello 'cos you will die as well.
Violence on the streets
Violence on the sidewalks
The poor on the streets
The poor on the sidewalks.
People say that frendships die
But I think it's too late for us
Please forgive my duties right now
I assure you, you are my friend.
Every sin is leading us right there
Words becoming worthless thoughts an memories
Soon they'II bury what I had done
Soon they'II think of just how to say...
2. Violence
3. Virus
Something's killing me, they are still inside
I don't know which street I'm supoussed to turn
Pain is in my ears piercing me from there
Body's dying breath, I am H.I.V.
Fire still alight
Hope for something new
Things ain't working out
Virus killing me.
Something's killing me, I don't give a shit
Looking good so far, I don't think of death
But the trouble is that within a year
I'II be total wreck, maybe even stiff.
Something's killing me, they are still inside
I don't know which street I'm suppoused to turn
This is all insane, getting into me
Burning pwers rage, aids means just help...
4. The Caravan
5. Pó³noc
6. Pigs' Dancing
Pigs have gathered all together
Sharing all their dreams
Influencing tiny people
That are unaware
They don't realize
That some day
Pigs will take control
Over us, little humans:
we're already dead!
Open up
Make them stop
I don't wanna fight them
They just need some more blood
All I get right now from them
Influence and nothing more.
7. Bad News
Information for you
Revelation for you
Execution of you
As your body dies
Make love, not hate
Try life, not death
Please be seated on the chair
Electricity that's eating you out
When your eyes all flow in blood
You should remember that
You'll fuck'em all!
Make love, not hate
Try life, not death
8. Black Angel
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