Prick : The Wreckard

Industrial Metal / USA
(2002 - Lucky Pierre Music)
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Letras

1. THREE RINGS

I was out on the wire
Looking for the quickest way down
Swallowing fire
Playing the clown
And the erectors came in
And before i knew, they did it
They constructed the scene
The flying trapeze, the rings

Ah yeah, here i am (repeated during every chorus)

The rules of my eyes fade
Lemon drops on my tongue
All the glory of the kings of the beasts crawl
As the perfume horse runs

Questions up to our citizens
U.S. or not, check one please
Have you been educated
Are you married, are you free? answer me!

I am ready
Are you ready for me? (chorus part, "here i am" overdubbed)
I hear you
Tell me everything

Mocking mortality with every move
The limelight tickles the wire
When and where indecision is fatal,
Can i open my eyes
Ready

What?
What?
Have you ever pulled the trigger for your country
Are you sedate, are you wild ?
Answer me!

i am ready
Are you ready for me (chorus)
I hear you
Just tell me everything

(quiet section)
Trouble with the world today
Freedom causes confusion
One reaction, too many questions
Leave the choices with me

Damage the world decayed or
And as the world decayed
Hes in hes locked on computers
See a view through the keyhole
To tu-tu lace
Where they make over years
Answer me!

Ahhh yeah
Here i am (chorus)
Ah yeah
Here i am
Tell me everything

Where are the rings on my eyes bleed.
Where the rings of my eyes.


2. WET CAT

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

You took me up
Two pieces in the dumwaiter
Like it was old [stuff]
You believe me now
The way our [cattle] battle scars
Brown leather on our bodies and arms
You cry out like the devil
I send you to the queen of pain
Well she criticized and sent you back
Our fate was sealed [and it] dispatch
And tied [it said] other cheek

Disappear
I mean to send it back
You mean to sit on it too

I like today
You mean to sit on it too

I'm in it's place
I need it like today

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

How long did you be here
You mean to sit on it too

I'm in it's place
I need it like today

You tired son of mine
He caused a bullet plan
It takes it
They fall down just to show
We hope you'll see the sign
We meet the queen of pain

You can't hate her she's a faker
How long? how long? how long?
You mean to sit on it too

I'm in its place
You mean to sit on it too

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat.


3. INTO MY ARMS

As each of our minds
Looks at the last chance
The shake of your thigh,
My darling twitch dance
But oh how these pointless existences are

I left you alone
You left me forever
A soul into stone,
A heart into leather

Oh how ambitious
This love will survive

It's alright if you go
I'll get along here without you
Falling in love is just something i do everyday
And its alright if you stay
I dont know why i'm without you
But given some time
We'll see more than our lives/lies will attain
Any day

I gotta get someone
Into my arms
I gotta get someone

I've given you all i have to show
So come on come on let go let go

It's alright if you go
I'll get along here without you
Falling in love is just something i do for the day
And its alright if you stay
I dont know why i'm without you
But given some time
We'll see more than our lives/lies will attain
Any day

I gotta get someone into my arms
I gotta get
Someone to run someone to run
Into my arms

I gotta get someone... someone

Into my arms
Into my arms
Into my arms
Someone to run
Into my arms
I gotta get someone
Into my arms
Yeah
I gotta get...


4. I KNOW IT'S GONNA HURT

I know it

I know it's gonna hurt but I think I'm gonna leave you this time
I'm tired of your performance
For a.m. entrance
Put lipstick on your cheek and be part of your physique
Dance around the ?mill? and then you offer it to me
But an energetic ?clone? isn't my mate

I know it's gonna hurt but I think I'm gonna leave you this time
I've seen the best drop in the commode
Puppet to the ?press? and puppet to the bulls
You wanna another wreck what do you need
You whore for the life, to the fight, to the scream

This time
Is there no time
Give me anytime

97 dollars a year once you kissed it
Go get your own
See what you see
You got a kick back industry
You think your sweet smells better than me

Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
You're just a face in some attire
Give me your friends, pocket the lance
You're shameless, man
Yeahyeahyeahyeah
I'm gonna spring it to the trap, lover/sister

Out of the flame
Out of the blame
We had our chance

A place to tirade and to praise myself!

I know it's gonna hurt but I think I'm gonna leave you
I know it's gonna hurt
I know it's gonna hurt but I think I'm gonna leave you
This time
This time
This time!
This time!


5. GODFATHER

She's on fire
He's on all pause
He lost someone dear so he hops on her cause
Both of them addicted to films of Brando
Free soul trains, true
I guess they're good for something
Off attempt at analyzing
Better day, dead today to Sunday
Mourning for the fun days
Sad harmonic
Tragicomic
A sucker to the scene like a knickerbocker tap king

Lost are the weak in the cold dead sugar
They dance all night, but they shiver in their beds all day
Both of them addicted to films of Brando
Free soul trains, true
Guess it's good for something
Godfather on Sunday
Amoral until Monday
Sad harmonic
Tragic comic
Sucker to the scene like a tommy-totin' whack king


6. OBJECT

I want the girl
Want her in my head
Mess around with her
I wanna bring her down

Object's hot
A mover in the red
A fork and spoon for her
A little dirty dish

I want the girl
Want her in my head
Mess around with her
I wanna bring her down

Object's hot
A mover in the red
A fork and spoon for her
A litte dirty dish

I want the girl
Want her in my head
Mess around with her
I wanna bring her down

Object's hot


7. ACTRESS

Television city U.S. to broadcast me
It's hard to get a trial
At least a fair trial
The girl's preteen
But she looks so sweet
She dropped her bobby socks just for me
Now as for vanity...
After all, what are they all built for
If not to grow into luscious curves?
Am i on your nerves?
Too bad!

All this sex and this violence came from my TV
Your honor i beg your empathy
The evil isn't in me, not in me...

It's obviously a case of involuntary subliminal television Intoxicated insanity
Insanity insanity insanity
Am i on your nerves?

Look at all you men
You talk pretty but you don't got a head
You take a tail (to?) a ticket to bed
Tie the sexual noose
Tie a noose

You're pretty but you don't got brains
You got rotten dummies
You tell me it's cool to dress like a tramp
In 10th century france

I found heaven but i can't find hell
You got the chair,
Gas in the chamber
You tell me i'm cruel
I tell you you're mad
But it's up to you
She looks too good to leave alone
Too good to leave alone
Too good


8. HOUSE HUSBAND

No, I will not just walk out of your life
It's not gonna be that civilized
There's a promise you made
You're gonna keep it tonight

Do you understand what I mean?

House Husband in trouble
He lost his job
And he lost his way

Dropped on his knees in a statue of Christ

Do you understand what I mean?

Now everything's is sealing again

There's nothing left delain

Nobody's got the time to talk between the lines


9. WITHOUT IT

His shadow rose from the wall
It took a stroll down the hall (without it)
Into the streets where it finds no common ground
Common ground
Cold
Common ground

Even if you don't want me
Even if you don't want me
There anyway
Even if you don't want me

Without it
Without it
Without it

Spirits are low
There's sex control
Without it
Her body rocks over him

Wagontail

Even if you don't want me
There anyway
Even if you don't want me

Gotta be fast
Gotta make connection
An erection

Drowning in her head

Without it

She puts this drowning
And his little stars
Turn into scars
On heaven's chest.


10. MY ANALYST SAYS

Random muffled babbling for a minute or so

Who is the man who went to Casa Lita
On the week I was fond of you
Chained to the world to get my head together
So I took it all out on you

Now I'm talking to the man from the couch
Gonna figure out why I...
Dream all my friends
Are spies or kamikazes
My lovers are mannequins
He's got degrees, he's schooled how to listen
I take it all out on him

He's thinking about what he's gonna drive
I'm trying to figure out why I'm, why I'm alive

Analyst says
Analyst says
You got thinking pain
But keep your wallet open
I can help you
Analyst says
you've got one solution

He says you're gonna need a lot of bread
You got a lot of head to get better
You're gonna need another job
You gotta make a lot to get better

I said I think I got this figured out
I didn't need to shout
But I'm fed up
You got me working nearly every day
I got no energy to get better

He's thinking about what he's gonna drive
I'm trying to figure out why I'm alive

He is thinking about his secretary's thigh!
I'm trying to figure out why I'm, why I'm alive!


11. DARLING DEAD

I'm a dismal scatterbrain
Convincing anyone i'm sane
Hoping someone will take me away

To a soft and silent room
Quiet as a pharoah's tomb
Beneath the field of green
Where i can pray

Pray with me my darling dead
Stay and pray with me

As an insane citizen
I've followed my ambition
Of this other vision in space?

There'll be drugs everywhere
Day and night, anywhere
All i do insane

Stay with me my darling dead
Pray and stay with me

Pray with me my darling dead
Stay and pray with me.


12. HUMANERANCE

I'm getting sick of you sticking your nose in
Something you dont understand
I got the hate that cover to me to the over, above
And get another hand
A crooked waves
Just to twinkle daddys day
I started hippin a hop
Started trippin a beat up
For you started to.

Say it say it say it
You know what i mean

Your means are such a crumb
For i deserve to seat you sir


Crooked any way you want to show

A started hip at the hops
A scattered job at the rock
Before

and then there
and then there

Second time
Make me through
Second time
Just dont hurt
Dont know who dont like that
Friends who dont like that
Dont wait
Another think your hooking a dope
Just another starter wanta be ?
And you know it we thought that was joke
But now your just a part of the secret
Another pretty painted party fist
And so your traceable dout
I keep replaceable doubt
A charted member of the humanerace

I'm at night

I guess you never got yourself


13. TOMORROW

I didn't need you tonight
I feel alive
I don't need you

Forget about the things I should

Society forgot about what was good
Following and nobody without a dream
Promising equality within their scheme

Tomorrow won't do me any good

K-k-kick back to the neighborhood
I'll find a little girl in the filling station
Bestill my heart and preserve the nation

I didn't need you tonight
I feel alive
I don't need you

Tomorrow won't do me any good
Tomorrow won't do me any good
Tomorrow won't do me any-any-any-any good
Tomorrow won't do me no good

(Tomorrow won't do me any good)

I didn't need you tonight
I feel (your?) hands ?

Tomorrow won't do me no good
Tomorrow won't do me no good
Tomorrow won't do me any-any-any-any...

(I don't need you tonight)

Tomorrow I'll be there if you need me

If we lost track
With the backs and greedy
Fabric sweat
So it's a pleasant escape
For those who feel they are above the law
So
Down, down, tear 'em all down
Suck them into nothing and swallow their (frown?)

Shape up, shape up, shape up, shape up, shape up, shape up,

Tomorrow won't do me any good
Tomorrow I'll be wishing that I would
Tomorrow I'll be thinking that I could have

Come on and end up naked in the woods
Tomorrow won't do me any-any-any-any good
Tomorrow won't do me any good


14. UNIVERSE

The universe taking my jacket
And never explaining... why

The universe singing, painting
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Why

Below the sky is fine
But below the sea
Why

Your kiss is a home
My lips do not.. care
Why

The universe is my source
Amusing
I reciprocate
Why

Destruction, immeasurable
And seemingly pointless
Why

Confused, bewildered, ambivalent
Somebody explain... why

Cloud whispers
Cloud roars

Angels are truth
Angels are a threat to others
Why

The universe keeps taking my jacket
No need, inexplainable




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