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Goddess
04:58
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Goddess
Kneel, she said, kneel before thy Goddess!
Bow your head in terror
For there are no limits to thy goddesses powers.
Her armour is of leather and silk,
Her weapons destroy mankind at her ilk.
Behold the lands and seas that envelop her,
their mistress, like silken sheets.
And unto this land you came,
slithering on the grounds,
embracing the sky with your velvet wings.
Kneel, she said,and kneel you did.
Your head deep in the dust.
Your sacrifices in your hands,
your desires in your eyes.
Your mouth will sing her praises,
Your body shall be her prey.
With your hands you mold her sacred form.
With your tongue you chant the sacred Psalm.
For her armour is of leather and silk
and her weapons bless mankind at her ilk.
In your hour though, of darkness and pain.
When your eyes shine black, your comrades slain.
Call upon your mistress. Are you worthy of redemption?
Kiss her feet, prove your valor!
Her body is splendour but her mind contains the universe.
For her armour is of silk and leather
And her weapons to her kindness bow.
Her fingertips command legions of agony and bliss
upon your skin.
Her bows string sends arrows into your darkest vales.
And when you fall asleep, your nights shall be save
and blessed by dreams in which the quick huntress
will provide for your needs.
Thus is your goddesses promise and such your live shall be spent.
For her armour is of leather and silk.
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2. |
Ticket For Disaster
03:00
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Ticket for Disaster (124bpm)
desperate times make for desperate intentions
facts are nothing more than ignorant inventions
people starving no one paying attention
cause people care for nothing more than their pensions
hip and hop when there's no time to stop
keep complaining, ask for more
while the penny drops
men in suits haggle over their back-stops
while we're standing sipping wine in our flip-flops
<chorus>
comes the time to remove the puppet masters
put a stop to the doings of the hustlers
wheels of doom won't go turning any faster
Either way, we're on a ticket for disaster
tidal waves hit the shores of our heartlands
them bs-ing us that everything's heaven-sent
preachers feed us the drugs of contentment
while our single mothers wonder where their money went
I'm sick of listening to your old diatribe
nothing changes while you keep up the cool vibe
gotta stand up and fight for your birth right
unless you're fixing to die on a crash ride
<chorus>
comes the time to remove the puppet masters
put a stop to the doings of the hustlers
wheels of doom won't go turning any faster
Either way, we're on a ticket for disaster
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3. |
Are You Happy?
02:21
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Big house, five cars and a dog
Are you happy?
Three girlfriends all curvy and blonde
but are you happy?
You can't eat it,
You can't fuck it
Yet you stuff it In your pocket
Shady deals pay money upfront
Are you happy?
Salad meals keep your hand in the pond
to make you happy
You can make it
If you fake it
Keep your ego
Well inflated
turn the crank put your money in the bank
are you happy?
strapped for cash make you grow a little rash
and not so happy
all your school mates
came a'crawling
once you had the money rolling
playing rough made your girlfriend feeling gruff
now she’s not happy
called the law cost you quite a lot of dough
now you’re…
well … let’s just say, taking all your stuff away
won’t make you happy
lose your money, lose your style,
put a crack into your smile
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