Full Frontal Obscurity The Locust

Questionless outweigh the collective's sensible side. Poverty on Pangaea can polarize plenty more. Till there are only two classes left: dick and serf.

Full Frontal Fridays Lamya

I sleep and dream that life is all beauty I wake and find that life is all just duty But in the days before the dilution Music Pollution Oh we positively sparkled on TV Yeah from Full Frontal Fridays

Locust a-ha

don't know - make it I don't know - shake it I don't know - break it down O' weeping night O' grieving sky O' rabbit wind You just flew by Grant me this Some small reward Don't announce The

You think you're a man Full Frontal

Turn around stand up like a man and look me in the eye Turn around take a final look at what you left behind And walk away from the greatest lover you have ever known Yes walk away You're telling

You Think You're A Man (7 Full Frontal

(boy) man (man) boy (boy) boy boy boy boy boy boy boy boy man (man) boy (boy) man (man) toy (toy) man (man) boy (boy) man (man) toy boy Turn around Stand up like a man and look me in the

Pickup Truck Full Of Forty Minutes The Locust

'White Nights' (Red Lights) Silent sirens Calm and brutal Kingdom comes Praying dagger (drunk and haggard) Found a sin and pulled the pin That old fuck has run amok his number is up...

Pulling The Christmas Pig By The Wrong Pair Of Ears The Locust

Q: If the aunt had balls she would be? A: Uh, the uncle. Q: And in more trouble than? A: A pregnant nun.

Solar Panel Asses The Locust

Give back those dirty plungers the trumpet players can't bleed without them. The spinster mechanic is late to work no eat, no sleep, ect. Well what did you expect?

Late For A Double Date With A Pile Of Atoms In The Water Closet The Locust

Arbiter of shittily planned dilemmas you were born with only three faces shit down to the sub-atomic level to the last quark Martyrs mocking, lepers vomiting while everyone and their mother team up with

Identity Exchange Program Rectum Return Policy The Locust

I don't even know him Liaison for the nervous your consensual embryo is revoked Leave your body out of this Passive aggressive bolts filled with anxiety loosen amidst this cyanide vacuum Its time for the

Hot Tubs Full Of Brand New Fuel The Locust

It's easy to replace in the name of progress It's easy to replace in the name of progress Wink wink, nudge nudge. Obsolete fuel, so lobbyists pull an alternate mule.

Tower Of Mammal The Locust

Sluggish synapses mocking Cro-Magnon's first impressions, Also gently leaning towards the nearest black hole. And even time reversal, symmetry Is baffled by the smirkless face of history.

Master & Servant Locust

game We like to play you see A game with added reality You treat me like a dog Get me down on my knees We call it master and servant We call it master and servant It's a lot like life This play between the

Obscurity Knocks The Trash Can Sinatras

always at the foot of the photograph - that's me there snug as a thug in a mugshot pose, a foul-mouthed rogue owner of this corner and not much more still these days i'm better placed to get my just

내가 말했잖아 Locust

?내가 말했잖아 기쁠땐 웃어 버리라고 복사꽃 두뺨이 활짝 필때까지 내가 말했잖아 슬플땐 울어 버리라고 슬픔이 넘칠땐 차라리 웃어버려 소녀야 왜 또 이 밤 이다지도 행복할까 아이야 왜 또 이 밤 이다지도 서글플까 내가 말했잖아 기쁠땐 웃어 버리라고 복사꽃 두뺨이 활짝 필때까지 내가 말했잖아 슬플땐 슬플땐 울어 버리라고 슬픔이 넘칠땐 차라리 웃어버려 소...

하늘색 꿈 Locust

?아침햇살에 놀란 아이눈을 보아요 파란 가을하늘이 그 눈속에 있어요 애처로운 듯 푸른 아이들의 눈에선 거짓이 새긴 눈물은 아마 흐르지 않을거야 세상사에 시달려 가며 자꾸 흐려지는 네눈을 보면 이미 지나버린 나의 어린 시절 꿈이 생각나 난 어른이 되어도 하늘빛 고운 눈망울 간직하리라던 나의 꿈 어린 꿈이 생각나네 세상사에 시달려 가며 ...

Moerae (The Locust) Idiot Pilot

The days gone waste time Such spell settle, settle A sweet little Farewell Hey They don't wait back Where are the locusts?

Condemned To Obscurity Gorguts

The bright light of day You'll no longer see In a blind dimension Henceforward you'll be A burying in darkness, you will have to bear Deep, you're drowned, in this optical nightmare In vortex, your visions

Your Mantel Disguised As A Psychic Sasquatch The Locust

The chicken bit it (The foreskin knew it) The sultry salesman worked to keep his high heels on.

Wet Dream War Machine The Locust

Stop talking politics Rephrase, Rephrase Hibernating phantom friend Witness, Witness There's a hotbed of isms around here All hail the chopper, the blitzkrieg, the tank, Never mind the ethics involved

AOTKPTA The Locust

Ideological leper, newly planted tower: Grows from the ground and spills its guts out on the sidewalk Pseudo politico, flat talk o'clock: Rolls past the site of a flesh insurrection Sidestepping creep,

Slum Service(Served On The Sly) The Locust

The signs say: He's sketchy (singing all of his sighs) It seems my pig comrade Has tripped Around town A chattering tone was stacking stones, Building a conversation.

Twenty-Three Lubed Up Schizophrenics With Delusions Of Grandeur The Locust

Seemed like the right thing to do at the time but Dr. quackenfish is in the driver's seat now. Aesthetically pleased to the point of ambivalence.

Scavenger, Invader The Locust

The highways (The Slipstreams of half-sacks) Are jammed up from pillar to post Night changes things: Everything is foul and filthy the reign The settlers are kicking off their shoes Flex those comets,

Captain Gaydar It's Time To Wind Your Clock Again The Locust

What came first the chicken or the moron? I'd say the moron potty trained or not.

God Wants Us All To Work In Factories The Locust

A snake eating its own tail, Riding the new wave of new. Wading in the sentimental sperm of now. Don't wait for God to judge you because we can do that.

Book Of Bot The Locust

He's a wretch and Like all the rest he thinks There's time to make trouble And time to make a mess He says "Punch in, automate, stomp on, stomp out" Mechanized and traumatized He's tapping things obsessively

Anything Jesus Does, I Can Do Better The Locust

Everyday I add to the list of people who can kiss my ass and imagine Mr. W sucking the fuck out of it. What is your astrological sign? Stop. Stop! Funny, hahaha.

Recyclable Body Fluids In Human Form The Locust

armless puppet child skeptically in cahoots with objectionable arch archetypes Gullibility's acknowledgment confirms by means of a broish' head nod, Bamboozled nullifying vaccine appreciation Yet tip of the

Live From The Russian Compound The Locust

Cowboy lawman-found a cell Tore into it-as night fell Bankers kids are getting bingo'd Smells like midnight's cooked up a storm in here Leave those loose lips at home or at the rubble that's left when

Earwax Halo Manufactured For The Champion In All Of Us The Locust

Brains can't believe eyes, i just want the thing

Listen, The Mighty Ear Is Here The Locust

Violent HucksterYou're out of luck, sirWire-tapped andBooby-trappedWet nurse asks,"What's your amusement?"Wet dreams answer"Deadly powders,Napalm showers andGlowing cans."Is it curfew yet?No, not y...

Teenage Mustache The Locust

Want to stay young? Well abort now. Otherwise you'regoing to make a great dead cop. Bet you think you are going to change color standing there on all four feet getting licked like a lollipop.

How To Become A Virgin The Locust

They, the people Done like your dinner Taping fur to your back does not make you a werewolf Just like dying dads, or already dead dads Chance must be systematically explored when dressed up like christman

File Under 'Soft Core Seizures' The Locust

Chancrous syphilologistI'm not sure if you understand our kicksthis specialized sweep is a soggy donationRotten milk and ahistory ofspoiled eggs.Breakfast. Now let's gomorally bankruptPuppet preda...

Priest With The Sexually Transmitted Diseases, Get Out Of My Bed The Locust

Santa Claus hijack, fuck-a-rama always getting a good look at the meat rack Before shooting blanks into a loaded crowd Hypothetical hunger is not directly proportional to hypothetical appetite

We’ll Be Back Megadeth

The timing is right to exact my revenge Spilling enemy blood, I will fight to the end No more lying-in wait, just to even the score There's a price to be paid, now it's time for war I'm a soldier

Credits Peter Gabriel

Ezrin for My Own Production Co Ltd Allan Schwartzberg: Drums, Directories Tony Levin: Bass, Tuba, Leader of Barbershop Quartet Jim Maelen: Percussion, Synthibam, Bones and Barbershop Steve Hunter: Full

Bottle In Front Of Me Faster Pussycat

Juicin it up 'til I can't see what's in front of me Can you help me make it up the stairs So I can hit the sack and maybe get some sleep A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy One more swig

Comin' Home HUM

> we're two points collapsing supercharged from the storm sun drench in our faces, too deformed bliss with intent to see us peeling locust skins from the locust tree hang on to these places she says

Holly Like Ivy Pete Townshend

I went to Dallas back in 82 The cafe society was numero oui Surrounded by model, girls and guys in boots I watched as they conspired taking parking lot dues Looking back on a cherished memory A strange

Naked (Full Frontal Ver.) (Feat. T≫MB) Falco

NakedI taste it - and then I waste itOh yeah... Ah - OooooooooooNaked, I just wanna take itNaked, I just wanna shake itNaked, I just wanna make itNaked, I just wanna break itNaked, I am gonna make ...

Condemned As I Lay Dying

Trapped by obscurity. Condemned... Condemned to anonymity. Sentenced... Sentenced to neglect. Ohhhh....

Locust of the dead earth Vision of disorder

Locust of the dead earth i've been trying to bring myself away, breaking down the walls of misuse, the abuse the unfortunate temptations there is only death!

Punch Me I Bleed Children Of Bodom

From the reign Ive built Of shame and guilt I go back and take a look, At myself and what I have done so far At the bridge hes lying waiting till light.

自由の代償 (劇場版Size) / Jiyuuno Daishou (Gekijyouban Size) (자유의 대가) (극장판 사이즈) (극장 애니메이션 '진격의 거인 (후편) -자유의 날개-') Linked Horizon

Flugel der Freiheit Risiko der Freiheit 카제오 키리사케루 키바오 카리테 하타메쿠노와 Fludel der Freiheit 테키토 미카타오 와카츠 소노 와케모 시라즈 사사게루 신조우와 Risiko der Freiheit Flugel der Freiheit Risiko der Freiheit Kampf for der Freiheit Frontal

Frostbite Oh Land

I'm bored of quality I'm tired of keeping disciplined I'm sweltering The heat is too much for me Producing this shit is pure vanity I've got a frostbite in my frontal lobe I've got no empathy No sensitivity

C.O.T.L.O.D. Testament

Witches grow restless The priest are impatient My legions scream The gates must be open Our master repels A message of hope On through the gates we march The sentinels await With their sabers

T.L.C. (Tender Lovin' Care) MFSB

Witches grow restless The priest are impatient My legions scream The gates must be open Our master repels A message of hope On through the gates we march The sentinels await With their sabers in grasp

A New Wave Sleater-Kinney

Well every day I throw a little party But if it would be more fitting, fitting And every time I come a little higher Should I leap or go on living, living Hear the voices venomous and thrilling In their