1. |
Call To Arms (Intro)
01:17
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We'll always be around
We'll always be here
We’ll always work ourselves bloody to be better than we are
You’re just a product on sale and we’ll be fresh when you’re gone
We take what they feed us, shove it into our veins and live in withdrawal!
We feed on being neglected and we put a bullet in all who oppose us
We have no religion and we’ll be our own true gods
We’ll be the socially handicapped product of rage and violence
No one is forgiven and nothing is forgotten
This means war ladies and gentlemen..
Nail yourself to the cross, let the rain fall on your faces and wash away the blood…
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2. |
Rain On The Scarecrow
03:15
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RAIN ON THE SCARECROW
Scarecrow on a wooden cross blackbird in the barn
Four hundred empty acres that used to be my farm
I grew up like my daddy did my grandpa cleared this land
When I was five I walked the fence while grandpa held my hand
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
This land fed a nation this land made me proud
And son I'm just sorry theres no legacy for you now
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
The crops we grew last summer weren't enough to pay the loans
Couldn't buy the seed to plant this spring and the farmers bank foreclosed
Called my old friend schepman up to auction off the land
He said "Izzy, its just my job and I hope you understand.."
Hey calling it your job ol hoss sure dont make it right
But if you want me to Ill say a prayer for your soul tonight
And grandmas on the front porch swing with a
Bible in her hand Sometimes I hear her singing take me to the promised land
When you take away a mans dignity he cant work his fields and cows
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Blood on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Blood on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Well there's ninety-seven crosses planted in the courthouse yard
Ninety-seven families who lost ninety-seven farms
I think about my grandpa and my neighbors and my name and some nights
I feel like dying like a scarecrow in the rain
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
This land fed a nation this land made me so proud
And son I'm just sorry they're just memories for you now
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Blood on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Blood on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Blood on the scarecrow blood on the plow
Blood on the scarecrow blood on the plow
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3. |
This Means War
02:05
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It's real nice to get strung along
and get what you fought for proven wrong
Hear I've been dilapidated and unable to sin
But then you catch me sippin' a drink with an evil grin
I was in Paradise City when I started this letter
(You know) where the girls are pretty but the boys look better
The band played on and I ordered a round
and then I ordered six more before I hit the ground
You think you're big now?
You think you've crushed and won?
You're just a product on sale and I'll be fresh when you're gone
Let 'em come in my town and post their filth all around
Let 'em come, let 'em come, I'll burn my town to the ground
Betray your friends then try to be mine
Fuck your little robot-face, you can't rewind
I saw the evil-eye back when I was in the ditch
You little two-timing, backstabbing, son of a bitch
Cuz' I can see through you like clear plastic
No one beats me cuz' I'm fucking fantastic
I'll be right behind you, razorblades on a crowbar
You're fucking with the enemy
Now, this means war
I'm a dead man walking and I'm here to play
There's only one thing we want so get out of our way
The watch on my wrist shows backwards time
Stick both your hands up, I'm gonna take every dime
It's a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye
Blood for blood and still you're asking me why
Bloody knuckles, broken bottles, livin' the dream
We came to party so you better scream
Cuz' I can see through you like clear plastic
No one beats me cuz' I'm fucking fantastic
I'll be right behind you, razorblades on a crowbar
You're fucking with the enemy
Now, this means war
Cuz' I can see through you like clear plastic
No one beats me cuz' I'm fucking fantastic
I'll be right behind you, razorblades on a crowbar
You're fucking with the enemy
Now, THIS MEANS WAR.
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Most days everything is foggy and grey
You break into pieces and then you obey
Some days are worse, it hurts your soul
Spin into chaos and out of control
Sometimes this world can be so mean
You feel unwanted and unclean
Take a few steps while under the gun
You have to learn how to walk before you can run
So glad you're alive
(I'm a monster)
So glad you survived
(I'm a monster)
To replace takes it's time
(I'm a monster)
So glad you're alive
(I'm a monster)
Most days everything is breaking apart
Blood can't pump through a broken heard
These days I'm too drunk and going broke
Screaming when your lungs collapse from second hand smoke
Have you ever felt the warmth of the sun?
Cuz' I'm in the dark fryin' alone with a gun
There ain't no positivities, there ain't no bliis
I'm so sorry that I put you through all of this
So glad you're alive
(I'm a monster)
So glad you survived
(I'm a monster)
To replace takes it's time
(I'm a monster)
So glad you're alive
(I'm a monster)
I can feel it building up inside, you won't belie how much my life sucks
I'm like "ey yo, fuck my life" I wanna get it over with
This angers piling up and I'm afraid I can't hold it in
Enough with your fucking chit-chat now
I can't stand listening to all you bitch-ass clowns
(GLACK-GLACK-POW)
My brain just painted the walls red
You came late, I slay the pain with bloodshed
But I'm
So glad you're alive
(I'm a monster)
So glad you survived
(I'm a monster)
To replace takes it's time
(I'm a monster)
So glad you're alive
(I'm a monster)
So glad you're alive
(I'm a monster)
So glad you survived
(I'm a monster)
To replace takes it's time
(I'm a monster)
So glad you're alive
(I'm a monster)
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Rotting faces in dark crawlspaces
The walls are screaming, I can't stop dreaming
Rig the fuse, we will ignite
Walls of slime we kill tonight
"Submitted for the approval of The Midnight Society...
I call this story...."
Are you afraid of the dark?
Are you afraid of the night?
Are you afraid of the dark?
Ignite the night
We'll kiss the light, alright
Creeping liars, burnt vampires
Help the gun block out the sun
Light the fuse and claim the crown
Smashing heads, we'll rule this town
"Submitted for the approval of The Midnight Society...
I call this story...."
Are you afraid of the dark?
Are you afraid of the night?
Are you afraid of the dark?
Ignite the night
We'll kiss the light, alright
Scream and scream, no one can hear you
No one can hear you crying
Scream and scream, no one will save you
No one will save you from dying
"Submitted for the approval of The Midnight Society...
I call this story...."
Are you afraid of the dark?
Are you afraid of the night?
Are you afraid of the dark?
Ignite the night
We'll kiss the light, alright
Are you afraid of the dark?
Are you afraid of the night?
Are you afraid of the dark?
Ignite the night
We'll kiss the light, alright
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6. |
Night of the Chainsaw
03:20
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PCP! Meth, mad anti-depression pills.
Everything spills into one pot,
on top of that I smoke rock,
I hear that shit but I wont stop.
Last time on the spot, choked a cop.
Stopped and had a Faygo soda pop.
In the back of my trunk, Chuck the chainsaw.
Usually chop wood, but that ain't all.
It's a bit strange, all up in your mid range.
Cut a hole in your head til I hit brains.
Left a cop in a pile while maybe.
It's the night of the chainsaw baby!!!!
Cut em up Chuck, Somebody!!!
Cut em up Chuck, get bloody!!!
Cut em up Chuck, go nutty!!!
Cut em up Chuck, Cut em up Chuck, Cut em up!!!
No you can't calm me down, you can't calm me down,
you can't calm me down, you can't calm me...
Petroleum, Inhale it and take a swig.
Eat my brains up, make my wig.
Killin time with no shirt homie!
I love it when the blood squirt on me.
Walked up to a house jabbed the door, and kicked it in my victim hid!
Stuck Chuck in the closet, and I could tell by the deposit, I got my target!
French poodle, stomped it limp noodle, revved Chuck up and stir the stroodle.
Guts on the lawn, fucks goin on?
Chainsaw Chuck til the break of dawn
Cut em up Chuck, Somebody!!!
Cut em up Chuck, get bloody!!!
Cut em up Chuck, go nutty!!!
Cut em up Chuck, Cut em up Chuck, Cut em up!!!
No you can't calm me down, you can't calm me down,
you can't calm me down, you can't calm me...
Bloody feet, no shoes into a party.
I wasn't invited, but that bitch ignited.
I screamed and laughed, choppin fools in half.
I stab and hack, a mad lumberjack
Smell that fueeeel, Hear the machine
Chucks a demon, I must be dreamin.
Bloody showers, feel the power.
We devour you fuckin cowards.
A loony loose, Chuck full of juice.
Beggins no use, I knows no truce.
It's your noose, bout to see your own produce.
Night of the chainsaw, written by Joe Bruuuuuuuccccceeeeeeee!!!
Cut em up Chuck, Somebody!!!
Cut em up Chuck, get bloody!!!
Cut em up Chuck, go nutty!!!
Cut em up Chuck, Cut em up Chuck, Cut em up!!!
No you can't calm me down, you can't calm me down,
you can't calm me down, you can't calm me...
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7. |
Addicted to Withdrawal
05:02
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"Addicted to withdrawal
And I wish that you would call"
Bed-head junkie like in a magazine
5 foot 9 in her platform heels
eyes piercing blue with a curious stare
moonlight shining through her golden hair
I looked her up and down in a surreal dream
like a hearse that then became a limousine
She dragged me to the back of the trailer park
Kissed my lips, murder in the dark
A simple line and now I’m hooked
Feed me words that aren’t true
And I remember just how you looked
on that night I feel in love with you
Addicted to withdrawal
And I wish that you would call
She had a home but she didn’t live there
I was on the edge, i was way too near
We drank ourselves to death to keep occupied
I wish i knew that it was suicide
I felt like a jester, kinda used I guess
Entertainment for the junkie and now I’m a mess
I painted my face, she called me Mr. Grim
I even gave her my heart but she left with him
A simple line and now I’m hooked
Just feed me words that aren’t true
And I remember just how you looked
on that night I feel in love with you
Addicted to withdrawal
And I wish that you would call
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8. |
I'll Come Home Tonite
03:42
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They can’t hold me forever and their words are laced with hate
I hope that you believe in me instead of faith
Please don’t blame yourself
Please don’t blame your mothers health
Swear to me that you’ll be strong
I swear this time I won’t be long
Please don’t act like it’s your loss
Don’t let ’em nail me to this cross
(I’ll come home tonite)
I hope you can come with me on these trails
They promised me cold and gave me endless rails
Please don’t feel betrayed
Please don’t feel ashamed
I might amount to nothing
You might never hear me sing
Please don’t act like it’s your loss
Don’t let ’em nail me to this cross
I know I promised you yesterday but I swear this time
I’ll come home, I’ll come home tonight
Little Child
(I’ll come home tonight)
Please don’t act like it’s your loss
Don’t let ’em nail me to this cross
I know I promised you yesterday but I swear this time
I’ll come home, I’ll come home tonight
Little Child
I know I promised you yesterday but I swear this time
I’m coming home, I’ll come home tonight
Little Child
Aouh!
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I'm not sure if it's me or if I'm seeing ghosts
I'm not sure if the loneliness or the guilt pains me the most
Broken nails and broken bones
My friends and family are gone
My veins feel like the could burst, I don't want to go on
So dry your face
You'll forget about me
Someone new will take my place
Knock me out, just make me fall
Another inaccuracy
I got sores on my eyes, your imperfections make you perfect to me
She rose up from my bedroom floor and I let her get away
The record skips and I'm shook awake
I'm saved or so they say
So dry your face
You'll forget about me
Someone new will take my place
I'll dry your tears
I can do it from beyond the grave
Just as long as you stay brave
Just as long as you stay brave
Just as long as you'll stay
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Izzy Von Scarecrow Knivsta, Sweden
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