Colour Trip : Kill My Super Ego
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1. ZERO TERMINAL
Junk is the mold of monopoly
Pain killing properties tranquilize
Sucking terrors from needle scars
You would lie, cheat, inform on your friends
Steal do anything to satisfy total need
The pusher always gets it all back
The pusher always gets it all back
The pusher always gets it all back
Surgical equivalent
White flash sense impressions
Sharpened to the point of hallucination
Injections poison the blood stream
Relieve the pain to an equal degree
Mild paranoia can you deal with it
Contraindicated speedball
Sensitiser drug psychosis
Invade, damage, occupy
On junk occupation group
Slow-down dose
Zero Terminal
Invade, damage, occupy
Junk is the mold of monopoly
Pain killing properties tranquilize
Sucking terrors from needle scars
You would lie, cheat, inform on your friends
Steal do anything to satisfy total need
The pusher always gets it all back
The pusher always gets it all back
The pusher always gets it all back
Contraindicated speedball
Sensitiser drug psychosis
Invade, damage, occupy
On junk occupation group
Slow-down dose
Zero Terminal
Invade, damage, occupy
Junk is the mold of monopoly
Pain killing properties tranquilize
Sucking terrors from needle scars
You would lie, cheat, inform on your friends
Steal do anything to satisfy total need
The pusher always gets it all back
The pusher always gets it all back
The pusher always gets it all back
2. KILL MY SUPER EGO
I see the wrong things come right
I am one in a million
I see the wrong things come right
I am one in a million
I am living in my own world
No compromise to my own degree
Intensify super high
Adrenalin rush no pain
Who can you trust
Can I turn my back on you
Who can you trust
Can I turn my back on you
Who can you trust
Can I turn my back on you
Who can you trust
Can I turn my back on you
I see the wrong things come right
I am one in a million
I see the wrong things come right
I am one in a million
I am living in my own world
No compromise to my own degree
Intensify super high
Adrenalin rush no pain
Don't turn your back on me
Don't turn your back on me
Don't turn your back on me
Don't turn your back on me
Don't turn your back on me
Kill my super ego
3. NARCOTIC
Reflect the selfdestructive substance abuse
I don’t care a catalyst for discontent
Not a substitute against the grain no pain
Do you think I am dumb
Defy me for what I believe is right
Who gets the bullet anyway
Some say we were born to run I can not deny
Don’t ask me what I am doing
Because I don’t know
Because I don’t know
Born into a frozen man
Stance the agony of millions in a sack
Weird is the name they gave me
You know what the deal is
Reflect the selfdestructive substance abuse
I don’t care a catalyst for discontent
Not a substitute against the grain no pain
Do you think I am dumb
Narcotic
Reflect the selfdestructive substance abuse
I don’t care a catalyst for discontent
Narcotic
Some say we were born to run I can not deny
Don’t ask me what I am doing
Because I don’t know
Because I don’t know
4. CASE FILTER
You’re no friend of mine
How could you bear to confront
Wretched out soul perversion
Just thought I’d let you know
Fucker I was born in the seventies
You can call me poor white trash
You can call me poor white trash
Just thought I’d let you know
Fucker I was born in the seventies
You can call me poor white trash
You can call me poor white trash
Angry young men 100% narcotic
Angry young men never ask for mercy killing
What kind of evil is coming to judge
I will never step out of line
Case Filter
Waiting for judgements
Who can heal the scars
Some things last forever
Serve only to remind me of my pain
There is so much I can’t explain
Serve only to remind me of my pain
There is so much I can’t explain
You’re no friend of mine
How could you bear to confront
Wretched out soul perversion
Time will rewrite the script
Just thought I’d let you know
Fucker I was born in the seventies
You can call me poor white trash
You can call me poor white trash
Just thought I’d let you know
Fucker I was born in the seventies
You can call me poor white trash
You can call me poor white trash
5. PLANET VALIUM
I’ve got the sky in my hand
Virtue in a clenched fist
This is the way it seems
Can’t say what is wrong or right
Amputate eliminate don’t take it away
I don’t know if I can live without it
I’ve got the sky in my hand
Virtue in a clenched fist
No one knows I am the only one
What does it matter
When will you know that I am right
Seven worlds like one I heard it from a madman
Blind my eyes
Like a bum on the road
Waiting for someone to join
Light another piece of your mind
Straight from the gut
I’ve got the demon on my back
I’ve got the demon on my side
Which one is the only way
Blind my eyes
Like a bum on the road
Waiting for someone to join
Light another piece of your mind
Straight from the gut
I’ve got the demon on my back
I’ve got the demon on my side
Which one is the only way
Straight from the gut
I’ve got the demon on my back
I’ve got the demon on my side
Which one is the only way
6. CUT-UP/FOLD-IN
How about a fix first she gets out of bed naked
She slides the needle in deep
Pulls it out and massages the cheek
She licks a drop of blood from her finger
He rolls over with a hard-on
Dissolving in the gray ooze of junk
In a vale of cocaine and innocence
We sniffed all night and made it four times
Fingers down the black board
Scrape the white bone
Fingers down the black board
Scrape the white bone
Fingers down the black board
Scrape the white bone
Home is the heroin home from the sea
And the hustler home from the bill
How about a fix first
White flash mangled insect screams
I woke up with a taste of metal in my mouth
Back from the dead
Trailing the colorless death smell
Afterbirth of a withered gray monkey
Phantoms twings of amputation
Powder trains burn back through
Fingers down the black board
Scrape the white bone
Fingers down the black board
Scrape the white bone
Fingers down the black board
Scrape the white bone
Home is the heroin home from the sea
And the hustler home from the bill
Cut out fold in
Cut out fold in
Set off flash bulbs of orgasm
Pin-point photos of arrested motion
Smooth brown side twisted to light a cigarette
Pin-point photos of arrested motion
Cut out fold in
Fingers down the black board
Scrape the white bone
Fingers down the black board
Scrape the white bone
Fingers down the black board
Scrape the white bone
Home is the heroin home from the sea
And the hustler home from the bill
7. TRAK ENTERPRISES
Kill my super ego
Invade damage occupy
Nova mob under constant siege
Junk bonds I drape myself
I drape myself
I drape myself
Trace a line of goose
Pimples up the thin young arm
Slide the needle in and push the bulb
Watching the junk hit him all over
More right in with the shit
And suck junk through all the hungry young cells
More right in with the shit
And suck junk through all the hungry young cells
You can look any place
When we came out oft he mud
We had names
Pull the skin over my head
Soft tentative flesh cut
Blood in my mouth made me spit
Brown shit sorta yellow like snuff
Out of space to neon
Penny arcade peep show
Complex substances
Subcategory junk hoods falling
Out of space to neon
Penny arcade peep show
Complex substances
Subcategory junk hoods falling
8. NEW BASIC REALITY
One nation under god
Can you believe in me
Can you bear the truth you see
I will provide a new basic reality
No question confrontation
We live in the age of deformity
We can run but we cannot hide
Pain explodes on wrong side
We can run but we cannot hide
Pain explodes on wrong side
Got a lot of hate for you
I hope you can handle
That one for the pain
Two for the price you have to pay
In the center of pain is perception
I cannot admit my guilt
We can run but we cannot hide
Pain explodes on wrong side
We can run but we cannot hide
Pain explodes on wrong side
We live in the age of deformity
New basic reality
No justice no peace
One nation under god
Can you believe in me
Can you bear the truth you see
We can run but we cannot hide
Pain explodes on wrong side
We can run but we cannot hide
Pain explodes on wrong side
9. CONCRETE BLOCK
You’re playing Mr. Big
No question no doubt
I don’t feel sorry for myself
That doesn’t make me a bad person
I won’t take responsibility
Kill me for a good reason
Do you really expect me to believe
Concrete block that was made
Do you really expect me to believe
Concrete block that was made
You’re playing Mr. Big
No question no doubt
I won’t take responsibilities
Role model routines
No way to run, no way to hide
Let me get you what you need
A fat dose of the good weed
I don’t feel sorry for myself
That doesn’t make me a bad person
I won’t take responsibility
Kill me for a good reason
Do you really expect me to believe
Concrete block that was made
Do you really expect me to believe
Concrete block that was made
Role model routines
No way to run, no way to hide
Role model routines
No way to run, no way to hide
Role model routines
No way to run, no way to hide
Role model routines
No way to run, no way to hide
10. YOU KNOW THE DEAL
You know the deal
You will get what you deserve
We all know the deal
This is the generation
No one cares about corporate identity
I don’t care that much for reasons unknown
I’ve been judged guilty
For reasons unknown
I’ve been judged guilty
You know the deal
I’ve been judged guilty
You know the deal
You know the deal
You know the deal
You know the deal
You know the deal
Reduce me to personal matters
I don’t believe in company
I have had no past
Conscience is a heavy burden
I have had no past
Dysfunctional crush the stereotype
All the things that you will never see
All the things that you will never see
For reasons unknown
I’ve been judged guilty
You know the deal
You know the deal
You will get what you deserve
We all know the deal
This is the generation
No one cares about corporate identity
I don’t care that much for reasons unknown
I’ve been judged guilty
Reduce me to personal matters
I don’t believe in company
I have had no past
Conscience is a heavy burden
I have had no past
Dysfunctional crush the stereotype
For reasons unknown
I’ve been judged guilty
You know the deal
I’ve been judged guilty
You know the deal
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