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Mindfulness In Hell
03:20
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Thoughts are thoughts
Limbs are limbs
Marked by your actions
Marked by your sin
Life’s a start, hell no end
So breathe motherfucker
Take it all in
You’re in hell
You’re in hell
Focus on the sounds,
And how you breathe
Focus on the pain
And how you feel
drenched in sulphur
And acid rain
Experience the fire
Welcome the pain
Breathe motherfucker breathe
Breathe motherfucker breathe
Every story a start
Everything an end
Make your peace with that
and make amend
Live this moment, accept this end
So breathe motherfucker
take it all in
You’re in hell
You’re in hell
Focus on the sounds,
And how you breathe
Focus on the pain
And how you feel
drenched in sulphur
And acid rain
Experience the fire
Welcome the pain
Welcome the pain
(spoken) If it has a beginning, it has an end
Make a peace with that and all be well
Mindfulness in hell
(spoken) The little things, the little moments, they aren’t little
Mindfulness in hell
(spoken) Mindfulness in hell
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2. |
All Hail The Rat
02:36
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One rat down, the rat will rise
It might change, come in disguise
One rat down, but more will follow
Just don’t know where, Just drown your sorrow
One rat down, the rat is dead
I can’t get the memories out of my head
One rat dead, it was so close
I can’t get the smell, out of my clothes
All hail the rat, All hail the chief
All hail the killer, Of gloom and grief
All hail the rat, All hail the chief
All hail the killer, Of gloom and grief
One rat down, The rat will rise
It might change, come in disguise
One rat down, but more will follow
don’t know where, Just drown your sorrow
One rat, but the rat returns
It might be down, but the fire burns
One rat, but the rat will fight
The rat is eternal, and lead us into the night
One rat down, the rat is dead
I can’t get the memories out of my head
One rat dead, it was so close
I can’t get the smell out of my clothes
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3. |
BOHICA Syndrome
03:14
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Piss dribbles, shit rolls
From the top of the tower
Through the corridors of power
Walk the aisles, with fake smile
In the new world order
You’re pushed to the corner
Black suits, Blank minds
They do what they’re told
Bring the word from above
You kiss ass, salute brass
In blind submission
Assume the position
Ref: Bend over, here it comes again...
But stay Calm, and do harm
Don’t do what they tell
Obstruct from your cell
Walk the aisles, with fake smile
In the new world order
You hide in the corner
Their will, you sit still
When they’re through
They’re gone, not you ......that’s why you .....
Kiss ass, Salute brass
In fake submission
Assume the position
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4. |
Lay Judge
02:55
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You say that you regret
But I would give you much more time
You say it was for love
But baby you made a crime
You say it was a bet
But I don’t give a fucking dime
You say it was for show
If only I could give you much more time
I'm a lay judge motherfucker
Watch your ass go down the gutter
I’m a lay judge, you sucker
Waste my money, I hear you stutter
You say you didn't knew
But I would give you much more time
She's never seen again
You did make a terrible crime
They claim you were with them
But I don’t give a fucking dime
You say you found Jesus
How I'd love to give you much more time
I'm a lay judge motherfucker
Watch your shit head go down the gutter
I’m a lay judge, you sucker
Waste my tax, I hear you stutter
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5. |
Fuck Foucault
02:43
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Fuck Foucault, fuck them bitches
Mills and Marx and fucking Nietzsche’s
Drain my life for words and lines
Steals my thoughts and brand my time
Fuck those ticks, fuck those leaches
Nothing they did or say will teach us
I don’t wanna argue, I just wanna fight
This hollow dream of a natural right
I don’t grasp a fucking word they say
They make no sense, they don't pay my way
The wealth of nations is a fuckin lie
But I don’t care, I won’t even try
Fuck Foucault, fuck them bitches
Mills and Marx and fucking Nietzsches
No ones sees the invisible hand
They’re meaningless words, written in sand
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6. |
Animal Frustration
02:12
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Things you said made me raving mad tonight
Things I did made you bad,
and now it’s time to get a bite
I can’t get used to it, cause I’m an animal
I can’t get used to it, cause I’m an animal
I’m an animal
This is what I get, from messing up my head
I Invited in this zombie,
had it sleeping in my bed
I can’t get used to it, cause she’s a cannibal
I can’t get used to it, cause I’m an animal
Oh yeah
I’m an animal …
Things you said made me raving mad tonight
Things I did made you bad,
and now it’s time to get a bite
I can’t get used to it, cause I’m an animal
I can’t get used to it, cause I’m an animal
Oh yeah
I’m an animal
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Furious Fossils Fredrikstad, Norway
Furious Fossils is a Norwegian rock band, proudly displaying their garage, punk and metal roots in their short, sharp
songs.
FF is: Erik Lysøe (main vocals and bass), Ole-Kristian Vefferstad (drums), Knut Veiulf Holme (lead guitar), Bent Olav Olsen (rhythm guitar, backing vocal and main vocal on BOHICA syndrome).
Play it one more time and bend over, here it comes again!
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