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VIO-LENCE LYRICS
"Pre-production demo 1" (1989 Demo)
1. I Profit
2. Subterfuge
3. Mentally Afflicted
4. Officer Nice
1. I Profit
Feeling taken, God do I hate
Pinstriped, black-tied, corporate minds that hate
All that they see fit to be theirs
Giving nothing except only to their heirs
Disease kills constantly, unseen
The rich pad their pockets, and fulfill their money schemes
Human waste, sucking off the cement
They beg, you see nothing, you're too innocent
[Pre-chorus:]
All that you hold
If you owe, they have sold
Interest indeed
What I see is greed!
[Chorus:]
I PROFIT OFF
ALL THAT YOU'VE GOT
GIVE IT TO ME
Others worse, they'll fuck you with greed
Friendly investment on their minds, embezzling
Foolish suckers, you're born every day
Use them, confuse them, and then they are kicked away
Rip you off for all that you're worth
A quick scheme, your dreams are face down in the dirt
Bleeding hearts, they've got no conscience for you
Your luck, shit luck, you're fucked, you're through
[Repeat Pre-chorus]
[Repeat Chorus]
[Solo: Demmel]
I know I'm not against a quick buck
Profit margin, I'd like to have one myself
But then, some scum, money is all that they want
Immaculate dreamland, for their needs they will rip you off
Give me cash, give me all that you've got
Fill my pockets, hand it over, do not conserve
Rich making poor is all I want to be
I profit, embezzle, cold cash for me
[Repeat pre-chorus]
[Repeat chorus x2]
[Over Chorus:]
Sifting my hands, through the color, the money,
The green I must see, only this is no dream
I'm no longer the scum on the street�not the bum
That you scrape off your shoes as you turn
2. Subterfuge
Deceiving face fits perfect like a glove
In the camera eye of this world
A pocket lie, I don't know why
SUBTERFUGE WORKS ON YOU
A major voice, forked in an eastern bloc
States what is true is what you've heard
But what they've heard is slightly blurred by
SUBTERFUGE WORKS ON YOU
"I don't know"s become "I Forgot"
In a covered statement to our press
Protect the man, his shining hand.
SUBTERFUGE WORKS ON YOU
Feeding fool public, have a taste and swallow
Just what they've passed to you
Convict them not, deception walks
SUBTERFUGE WORKS ON YOU
[Chorus:]
Malignant, infected, disease of two-face
Public elected and put into place
Virus detected
Most Are dumb, and often easily fooled
By The Blinding Statements That You Make.
I'm Not Their Kind, I See You Fine.
SUBTERFUGE DON'T WORK FOR YOU
Open Your Mouth, And stupid Comes Out
And It's Often Followed By A Prayer.
Forget Them God, Their Intentions Are
Marred By.
SUBTERFUGE DON'T WORK FOR YOU
[Chorus]
[ Solo: Demmel ]
Malignant, Infected, Disease Of Two Face.
Public Elected, And Put Into Place.
Virus Detected.
Malignant, Infected, Disease Of Two Face.
Public Elected, And Put Into Place.
Virus Detected.
[ Solo: Demmel ]
3. Mentally Afflicted
Enter I, Disturbing Peace Of Mind
Pressure Reflects Me.
Manipulate, And Break The Feeling Of Faith.
These Weak Fools Obsess Me.
Glare Inside, Shines My Mind
It's Quite Distorted, It's So Cruel.
Afflicted Traits, Extending Outward My Hate
Sharp Words Detest You.
I Am The Thorn In The Side.
Pressure That's Never Denied.
Call Me - Call Me - Call Me Mad.
My Look Is Often A Grin
Cold As It's Sin.
Call Me - Call Me - Call Me Mad.
We Evil Kind, We Evil Subject Your Pride
Intent Oppression.
An Open Sore, Into It Salt We Will Pour
Verbal Aggression!
Conscience Collapsed, Feelings For You Waxed
By My Mental Affliction.
I Carry Pride, I Hold It High At My Side
Cause Your Submission.
I Am The Thorn In The Side.
Pressure That Never Denied.
Call Me - Call Me - Call Me Mad.
My Look Is Often A Grin.
Cold As It's Sin
Call Me - Call Me - Call Me Mad.
[ Solo: Demmel ]
At Times I'd Love To Feel The Break Of Your Spine.
Your Pain, My Hand, My God, That Would Do Me
Just Fine.
But Intelligence Tells Me Constrain, Don't
Do That.
Use Your Wit, Make 'Em Pay, Verbal Attack.
Your Cowardice, Your Whimpering Makes
Me Sick.
In Your Face, Your Ugliness, On It I Could Spit.
Divine Reprisal, I'm Getting Under Your Skin.
Contemptuous Me, I Will Always Win.
Cold Hate.
Feel The Pain To Which I Relate, My
Harsh Hell.
Satisfies, Sanctifies Me As Well.
[ Solo:Flynn ]
At Times I'd Love To Feel The Break Of Your Spine.
Your Pain, My Hand, My God, That Would Do Me
Just Fine.
But Intelligence Tells Me Constrain, Don't
Do That.
Use Your Wit, Make 'Em Pay, Verbal Attack.
Your Cowardice, Your Whimpering Makes
Me Sick.
In Your Face, Your Ugliness, On It I Could Spit.
Divine Reprisal, I'm Getting Under Your Skin.
Contemptuous Me, I Will Always Win.
Cold Hate.
Feel The Pain To Which I Relate, My
Harsh Hell.
Satisfies, Sanctifies Me As Well.
[ Solo:Flynn ]
[Repeat 2nd Verse]
4. Officer Nice
I am the law, I wield the stick
So back your ass up in fear
This is my place
My burning face in full gear
We move in groups, head stomping boots
And canisters for tears
Move in at once
Through hate we make ourselves clear
I am the cop that rips you off
I steal drugs for cash
No junkies run
Fall in or get a blast
Big dealers pay, I turn away
Another week of bought trust
But I'll be back
For more cash or a bust
[Chorus]
Their laws decide (Criminals, Lawbreakers)
Who is right (Officer Nice)
Hit with sticks (Criminals, Lawbreakers)
Move them quick (Officer Nice)
[Solo: Demmel]
[Solo: Flynn]
Interrogate, feelings of hate
For you run thick through my mind
The bleeding dead
Family of ave left behind
Murdering dirt, you're in my world
And here I dictate the law
And as I swing
Your scattered brains paint the wall
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat to fade]
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