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Band's list Industrial Metal Dope Felons and Revolutionaries
CDcame out the 14 September 1999 - Epic Records
Dope : Felons and Revolutionaries, review, tracklist, mp3, lyrics

RATING : 17/20
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Tracklist
Re-Issue in 2000 by Epic Records with 1 bonustrack.

1. Pig Society
2. Debonaire
3. Everything Sucks
4. Sick
5. Kimberly's Ghost
6. Spine for You
7. One Fix
8. (Untitled Track)
8. Fuck tha Police
9. Intervention
10. America the Pitiful
11. Sh*t Life
12. Wake Up
13. I Am Nothing

Bonustrack (Re-Issue 2000)
14. You Spin Me Round (Like a Record) (Dead Or Alive Cover)

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Pig Society

Polite to say that I drifted away and I never thought I'd care
Along the way I've made mistakes but I made them over there
If I told you twice I'd beat it, what you never thought I'd beat
If I told you I survived in your Pig Society

You don't know what it's like to be in me
You don't know what lies inside and you never want to see

Locked away in a cage today so I'm doin what I can
Take these fucking chains off me and I'll show you what I am

You don't know what it's like to be in me
You don't know what I've survived and you never would believe

Sick of politicians and politics and prisons lyin' and runnin' my life
You pathtic preachers and hypocritic leaders smilin' and wastin' my time

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you

Survive the hate of this fuckin' place and I'll call you when I can
Some switch fucker died last night, do you think I give a damn

You don't know what it's like to be in me, tired of waiting to die

Run me in I'll do it all again mother fucker I'm still alive
You don't know what it's like inside and you never want to see

Sick of politicians and politics and prisons lyin' and runnin' my life
You pathtic preachers and hypocritic leaders smilin' and wastin' my time

Sick oh your religions and full of shit opinions
Debonaire

I don't need diamond rings or highpriced suits that shine
Limosines and flashy things or ancient bottled wine
Designer names and lavish things and million dollar hair
Bonny Dames without a brain I never really cared
I dont care nothin about it wow yeah
I dont care for slitzy things or a fancy neighborhood
Glamour games or plastic fame or the king of Hollywood
Dazzling flamboyant things or a top hat onmy head
Or modeling for magazines and to be a debonaire
I dont care nothing about it wow yeah


Everything Sucks

If somebodys asking Idve gone away
Yeah Somebodys packing and gone away
The summer was lovely
And I enjoyed my stay
Maybe I'll be back one day
Sorry to hurry but I'll miss my plane
Don't worry about me I'll be okay
Seey ya the next time
Maybe I'll stop by
Maybe I'll try
Hopefully but I guess

I never cared that much
I never kept in touch
And most of all that really sucks is
Everything and all of us

So and so called me yesterday
So and so tells me that so's okay
I don't know took me far away
Hopefully I'll be back one day
So many places so many faces
Everythings the same as
So many places so many faces
Everything changes
Yeah typical but I guess

I never cared that much
I never kept in touch
And most of all what really sucks is
Everything and all of us

EVERYTHING SUCKS
EVERYTHING SUCKS

I never cared that much
I never kept in touch
And most of all what really sucks is
Everything and all of us


Sick

Heres to tomarro baby
I'm feelin sick
complane that the hole world's angry
you make me sick
with each crime you prosessed me
and you stuck me with the rest
ever time you mess with me I'll put u to the test


bang bang bang in ur head f**ker


bang bang bang and ur dead f**ker


heres to tomarro maybe
I'm geting sick
ever time u herass me I'll put one in ur head
i gave up on society
and ever thing you've said
have it your way


bang bang bang in ur head f**ker
bang bang bang and ur dead f**ker

and your dead f**ker


Kimberly's Ghost

I don't know what makes me hard for you
I don't know what I'm about to do, yeah
I don't need this anymore
My head is broke my eyes are sore
And man you wanted everything
I never wanted anything from you

What can I do, I don't need you
Now that it's through, what will I do
What's it to you, I can hate too
That's what I'll do, What about you

I don't know what makes me come for you
I don't know theres nothing left to do, yeah

Sometimes we all make mistakes
I've made my share I can relate
I've taken all that I can take
I gave my all, so here's goodbye to you

What can I do, I don't need you
Now that it's through, what will I do
What's it to you, I can hate too
That's what I'll do, what about you

Some will live and some will die
You never listen, nevermind
I couldn't give this one more night
And when you're gone I'll still be tired of you

What can I do, I don't need you
Now that it's through, what will I do
What's it to you, I can hate too
That's what I'll do, what about you



Spine for You

Somethin's wrong with my life and I'm crazy
Somethin's hard on my mind, guess who
It's tough to live with the lights on maybe
All we need is a spine for you

Somethin's wrong with my mind and I'm angry
Somethin's hard on my life, guess who
It's tough to light what we live for maybe
All we need is a spine for you

Super guy is a long way baby
MR. Man's not tired of you
Procrastination's the long way maybe
All we need is a spine for you

Bam, I'd like to bash you in the head
Damn, I cant make sense of what you've said
Man, that's just the way it's always been
Yeah, I guess I'm better off dead
Fuck tomorrow, fuck tomorrow

So I'm told suicide's outdated
Yeah, what's misery supposed to do
Sell your soul or it's lights out maybe
All we need is a spine for you

What you willin to fight for baby
Sacrifice you should be used to
Are you willin to die for it maybe
All we need is a spine for you

Bam, I'd like to bash you in the head
Damn, I cant make sense of what you've said
Man, that's just the way it's always been
Yeah, I guess I'm better off dead
Fuck tomorrow, fuck tomorrow

What you willin to fight for baby
Sacrifice I've been used to
Are you willin to die for it maybe
All we need is a spine for you


One Fix

About time, I dont care how you've been
I know you've got and I want it
Long night, and I dont want it to end
I'm glad to see you coming
I know what they think they do
Say no is what they'll say to

It's my dope, so what's it to you
I know what I would do
For one fix, like this
It's my trip and it dont mean shit
One fix, with my bitch
And I'm lit, and I get my kicks
One fix

Long drive in front of me
My steering whell is breathing
I'm high on everything
To bring me down I'm drinking
Wo no, the cops may nail you
Yeah so, I've been to jail too
So low, what can I tel you
Who knows just what I'd do

For one fix, like this
It's my trip, and it dont mean shit
One fix, with my bitch
And I'm ripped, and I get my kicks
One fix

For one fix, like this
It's my trip, and it dont mean shit
One fix, with my bitch
And I'm lit, and I get my kicks
One fix



Fuck tha Police

Good evening
We wanna just quickly send a nice friendly message
to the fraternal order of police in Philadelphia

Here's something nice and friendly,
Here's something nice and friendly,
Here's something nice and friendly,
it goes a little something like this

Fuck tha police,
Comin straight from the underground
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one
For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell

Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin for the product
Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics
You'd rather see me in the pen
Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo
Beat tha police outta shape
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To mark off the scene of the slaughter
No controller, bread and water

A young nigga on a warpath and
When I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin in L. A

Fuck tha police!

Fuck tha police,
Comin straight from the underground
Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown,
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one
For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin for the product
Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics
You'd rather see me in the pen
Then me and Lorenzo chilling in the Benzo
Beat tha police outta shape
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To mark off the scene of the slaughter
No controller, bread and water

I don't know if they fags or what
Search a nigga down and grabbin in the nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
Cuz they slam ya down to the street top
Black police showin out for the white cop
Yeah, my brothas will swarm,
On any mutha fucka in a blue uniform
Just cuz we in Washington D.C, punk police are afraid of me

Punk on a warpath and
When I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin in L. A.

Fuck tha police!
Intervention

Dope - Invention


You'd like to take control of me
I'm not how you'd have hoped I'd be
For what you're reaching out to me
I've got to break this scene goodbye

Yeah man I'm doin fine
I fucked my chick and did a line
Why do you still waste my time
Who gives a fuck just what you think

Somebody showed me there's a little thing to take me there
My mother warned me about this little thing, but I don't care

Mind your life, I'll do the same
Go back from where in which you came
You want to try to push your weight
Expect a fist right in the face
All your lies and social crimes
And circumstances you deny
Give your piss a special prize
And see them try to blow me away

Somebody showed me there's a little thing to take me there
My mother warned me about this little thing, but I don't care


America the Pitiful

Thoughts of prison lying in my bed
Over visions dosing in my head
I've already lost much more
Than you could take from me

I've already been much more
Than you will ever be

I don't need it, You don't want to find me
I can see that, You don't even like me
You don't even, You don't wanna fight me
Man believe it, You ain't nothin' like me
I've already told you once
God damn stop pushin' me
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go,
Come on let me be

I don't need it, You don't want to find me
I can see that, You don't even like me
You don't even, You don't wanna fight me
Man believe it, You ain't nothin' like me

And we pledge allegiance to a flag
Of a country that is fucked in the head

I don't need it, You don't want to find me
I can see that, You don't even like me
You don't even, You don't wanna fight me
Man believe it, You ain't nothin' like me
Like me



Shit Life

Simplistic, Domestic, Shit life processed to fit in place
Pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed to fill in space
Neglected, rejected, who wants this anyway

Defected, directed, hating life everyday
Who asked you to cry for me
Who asked you to lie for me
Who knows who I wanna be
You ask, but you dont ask me

She's pretty, how bout me, shit life
Are looks all that you see
Plastic, elastic, who wants this anyway
Dynamic, satanic, and all the things you say

Who asked you to pray for me
Who said to believe in me
Who has to pretend for me
I'm asking you answer me

You think you're something
You're fucked in the head
You think you're something
Well I dont think so
You think you're something
You're already dead
You think you're something
Well I dont think so

Irritated, frustrated, shit life
Wont hear a word I say
Who asked you to write to me
Who asked you to try for me
Who asked you to live for me
Who asked you anything


Wake Up

Dissolved the life in me
You crawled inside of me
You wanted everything
You took it all from me
You fucking talk to me
So now I'm drunk and I'm miserable
And I like it, oh yeah
Hooked on junk and I'm pitiful
And I like it, oh yeah

Wake up
For what
Wake up
For what

I hear you're loney and miserable
And I like it, oh yeah
Hooked on junk and you're pitiful
Do you like it, oh yeah

Wake up
For what
Wake up
For what


I Am Nothing

Come on
You could say I am nothing
Few could say I am something
You could say I am nothing
You could say I am nothing

I dont want simplicity
Little while fence and for me
You think you're so interesting
I could be you any day

You cant sell me nothin that could change my mind
You cant see through nothin
You're so fuckin blind

Punk police wanna follow me
You aint got mother fuck on me
Tried me once and they set me free
Drop your gun and step to me

You cant sellme nothin that could change my mind
You cant see though nothin
You're so fuckin blind

Sell me somethin, sell me somethin
Sell me somethin, sell me somethin
You could say I am nothing
You could say I am nothing

You cant sell me nothing that could change my mind
You cant see through nothin
You're so fuckin blind

Sell me somethin, sell me somethin
Sell me somethin, sell me somethin



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