1. |
The Scratch Of My Teeth
02:38
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Let's go
Let's go from here
They aren't glad to see us
I can't be here
Let's go!
Why are we here yet?
You brought me here and it's your revenge?
But what's my fault?
It's never too late
to go the best way
and it's never late to go out of this way
The soundtrack of my life is the scratch of my teeth
The producer of this track is my fucking life
The soundtrack of my life is the scratch of my teeth
The producer of this track is my fucking life.
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2. |
Zerofuck
02:14
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world does not revolve around you.
allgive a fuck at you.
you scored a dick, and I scored on you once bigger,
so that I'm closer to my dream,
but you receded from it.
and when I got it,
envy took you,
and guilty you left me,
because the time can not come back.
because you're stupid fool.
not return the time when you stuck your dick in the wrong hole.
now
you can not change anything,
because it's too late.
because you're a complete asshole.
and it is forever.
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3. |
That's All
03:31
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People cling to your life, but for what?
Why are you so afraid to die?
What is here better than there?
All that is waiting for you here - it's pain and suffering, and "there" beauty, just complete darkness.
There is nothing wrong happends
nothing hurts,
Nobody betray,
no one will fall in love,
Will not feel a thing,
just perfect.
And it is only at first glance.
It's in fact a hell and a prison.
It's even worse than prison.
You are your own jailer,
You are your own prisoner.
Watch yourself,
That's all.
And where is that beauty?
I so admired by freedom
From feelings. Freedom from pain and illness.
And I thought it was a prison.
Just so God will fuck you in the ass, because of your sins.
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4. |
Abdication
02:58
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They said that he will show the light.
But it was so dark that I thought I was blind.
What can he do?
He can make a muck and say that this should be.
He can throw you into the deep, and everyone will say that it is right.
There will come a moment when you will in need in him as no one else, but he will turn to you ass to which I would like to lash . It is always like.
Ceased to believe - I take off the shackles lost hope - I gain freedom.
Faith - bullshit for wimps
Hope - fucking excuse
I am angry at him, he could not prove his holiness.
I also like everyone was his slave. And just waiting for something.
Talking about it makes me laugh, to fuck your beliefs, plug your mouth.
Don't clobber me bullshit, get your fucking book. I don't need your Savior, to give meaning to my life.
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5. |
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You were not right when you said these words to me It's a low blow These words have destroyed myself and my world, I do not want to see you anymore. Where from this distrust? I was overwhelmed with negative emotions I am ready to tear you apart We were a family and what happeds with us? We want each other's blood. See each other in the fire burning Family values have been lost, and now between us just blood and violence, and makes me feel ill. but the worst thing was when I had to pack up your body in black bags. After all, the family do not such a thing
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6. |
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The door has creaked in the night
The beast is after you
Don't cry, run away
Jump into the window
It was frightening as shit
You had been running from the beast all night long
and it had been bit by bit overtaking
You were tired. To a tree you leaned.
The beast had reached you and you smashed him
It fell down
This motherfucker stopped breathing
You were happy
kicking the shit out of the beast
But you had dropped your guard
And was by beast slaughtered.
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7. |
Areas
02:43
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Stop squeaking into my ear,
It sounds very horrible.
Someone calls it awesome rock, but for me, it vomit that poured intol our ears.
Stop squeaking into my ear,
Girls no longer dance,
Boys was killed by areas
And your glasses was pushed in your ass.
Bitch, stop publishing these sounds.
I've dug your grave and ready to personally put you there.
Girls no longer dance,
Boys was killed by areas
Girls turned into forshmak, boys were drowned in acid
I dug your graves
Stop publishing this sound.
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8. |
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beautiful picture stood in front of your eyes
in this picture everything is perfect.
only some spot spoils this blissful look.
the artist was not careful when creating this masterpiece.
spot gave a terrible dissonance, so horrible, that I wanted to tear out my eyes.
picture is fully conveys the mood of my life.
my life - perfect, but I'm in it just a nasty stain.
and it does not erase.
it can only be smudge across the canvas.
why the artist did not destroy this work? why he gave her to live?
Bitch
I can not breathe
bones fly apart into splinters
and moral rots
just burn
burn this fucking world
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9. |
Storyteller
02:20
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Who has thought up this story?
why is it so sad?
It impregnated with with pain and suffering.
Why are so few bright moments
And why I am the main character of this story?
so many questions. And there is no answers to them, I just continue to playing my role
Waking up every morning
I hate the whole world
I hate myself
I feel sick, dizzy, I want to get out, open the goddamn door.
Leave me alone, I just want to be alone.
We all are cooking in this shit, so I was told by my old friend,
investing sharpening in my hand.
We are just pawns in this game
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10. |
Now What?
02:04
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you woun't close your eyes that night,
because you're scared.
lock the doors and windows,
but I do not think it will save you.
and here I squeeze your throat,
you scream replaced the silence.
now what fucking bitch?
I fucked your whining.
turning your neck, I lay down beside you.
Silence filled the room again.
and you're so beautiful ... and so dead ...
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