Therapy : Caucasian Psychosis

Alternative Metal / Ireland
(1992 - Quarterstick Records (1-4 Stick Records))
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Letras

1. MEAT ABSTRACT

Wake up... time to die!

No one knows the trouble I've seen
No one knows my mind
Don't think about it, you won't feel bad
You can't touch me now

Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom

When I grow up
Wanna be, gonna be like me
You'll be dyin', I'll be smilin'
Just you wait and see

Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom (Motherfucker)


2. SKYWARD

Kissed a man's feet, then shot him dead
Didn't like his face or what he said
Saw a movie and I finally cracked

It sent him skyward
Skyward

Sick of people asking how much I have
(I don't need this world no more)
The world has slashed its wrists, it's lying dead
(Take away this pain, no more)
My down is bad but my high is worse

You send me skyward
Skyward

Every single day I'm feeling just like before
(Every day is just like before)
Every single day I'm feeling just like before
(You're shooting up my veins, just like before)
Every single day I feel it coming down
(I've got to step back and see where to stop)

You send me skyward
Skyward

It took a hammer to shape his mind
(Take away this pain, no more)
Time after time he closed his eyes
(Take away the pain, no more)
He felt his body trailing all down the years

He fell skyward
Skyward
Skyward
Skyward


3. PUNISHMENT KISS

Little Ian, the camp old queen
Went to London and came back lean
Little Leslie, fond of the sun
Came back with more than a tan
Tried to change the shape of their lives
Carved from concrete with a welfare knife
Their vain brains in their hedonistic heads
Only carved a hole in their bodies instead

Every day I feel the same, every day drains into the next
Every day I feel the same, every day drains into the next
Every day I feel the same, every day drains into the next
Every day I feel the same, every day drains into the next

Oh, what can be this?
What have I done to deserve this? (Every day)
It's bad enough as it is
I've been kicked in the face by the punishment kiss

Little Ian, the camp old queen
Went to London and came back lean
Little Leslie, fond of the sun
Came back with more than a tan
Tried to change the shape of their lives
Carved from concrete with a welfare knife
Their vain brains in their hedonistic heads
Only carved a hole in their bodies instead

Every day I feel the same, every day drains into the next
Every day I feel the same, every day drains into the next
Every day I feel the same, every day drains into the next
Every day I feel the same, every day drains into the next

Oh, what can be this?
What have I done to deserve this? (Every day)
It's bad enough as it is
I've been kicked in the face by the punishment kiss

Oh no, what can be this?
What have I done to deserve this? (Every day)
It's bad enough as it is
I've been kicked in the face by the punishment kiss
Punishment kiss
Punishment kiss
Punishment kiss


4. ANIMAL BONES

You're a piece of shit
You're a piece of shit

You need the enemy
You need someone to crush
Somebody weaker than you
To make you feel strong enough

Fuck democracy
Do as I say
Your ideas get in the way

You're nothing but a scrawny little piece of shit
You're gonna die anyway

You'll die alone
Lonely and cold
Honey I'm home
But I'm just animal bones
But I'm just animal bones
But I'm just animal bones
But I'm just animal bones

You need the enemy
You need someone to crush
Some fucker weaker than you
To make you feel strong enough

Fuck democracy
Do as I say
Your ideas get in the way

You're nothing but a scrawny little piece of shit
You're gonna die anyway

You'll die alone
Lonely and cold
Honey I'm home
But I'm just animal bones
I'm just animal bones
I'm just animal bones
I'm just animal bones

Son of a bitch!

You're a piece of shit
You're a piece of shit
You're a piece of shit (Body bag full of bones, you will die, you will die alone)
You're just a piece of shit (Body bag full of bones, you will die, you will die alone)


5. LOSER COP

All we represent to them, man, is somebody who needs a haircut

Look me in the eyes and say it!

You little punk

Asshole!
Asshole!
Asshole!
Asshole!

Good morning, pigs
Good morning, fascists
Honkeys
Killers
Bigots
You fags
Pinkos
You creeps
You bastards
Fuzz
This indoctrination of vocal harassment was compiled by our own juvenile division in preparation for the concert this weekend


6. INNOCENT X

Is this real or is it a dream?
I can't seem to tell the difference anymore
Caught between needing and the need to be real
Your open arms gaping like a busted sore

I turn and burn my back like a rack
Your tourniquet twists me dangerous red
I breathe in the air, it's pavement grey
It shrinks my skin, and I've done nothing wrong

I drop to my knees, I work my skin
I feel this life pumping right through me
Love and death die on the dirty floor
Your upturned face doesn't even see

That this is all I'll ever have
Because I don't know what I want
But there's something inside
Something inside
Something inside
And I've done nothing wrong

My voice is nothing, my thoughts are nothing
In many respects I'm like you - nothing

I've done nothing wrong


7. DANCIN' WITH MANSON

Take the knife on up the hill, lover, and kiss the girl goodbye

Your foetus is dead dripping down your dress
And her life now means to me even less
In her head the knife that he put inside
Is only the knife that he couldn't find

Can't get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
Get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow

This family I've looked for all my life
Is killing everything I've ever loved
He tells me to give my first born up
I love him, he's all I ever want

Can't get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
Get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
Get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
Can't get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow

I don't fit, take me out of here
I don't fit, take me out of here
I don't fit, take me out of here (Can't get him out of your system)
I don't fit, take me out of here (Get him out of your system)
(Get him out, get him out, get him out, can't get him out)
I don't fit, take me out of here
(Get him out, get him out, get him out, can't get him out)
I don't fit, take me out of here
(No, you can't get him out)
(No, you'll never get him out)
(Get him out, can't get him out)
(No, you'll never get him out)


8. SKINNING PIT

No!
No!
No!
No!

Leave me alone!

Every once in a while I'd have to take a beating, but by then I didn't care
The way I saw it, everybody took a beating sometimes

I was born your punch bag and you, you know I'll never punch you back
Bite the hand that's feeding me just brings the nightmares back

Destroy me, I love you every day
You don't have to take the tears away
Destroy me, I love you every day and I
I wish you were dead

Try to smile every day and now you come home to wipe my smile away
All fear beaten out of me and I don't bruise anymore

Destroy me, I love you every day
Coming home to take the tears away
Destroy me, I love you every day
And I wish you were dead

And you do as you're told
And tell your friends you fell
And you do as you're told
And tell your friends you fell
You fell

Sometimes I want those things

My skin is stinging red for every girl that likes some pain
And my life is suffering for what you'll never be

Destroy me, I love you every day
Coming home to take the tears away
Destroy me, I love you every day
And I wish you were dead


9. FANTASY BAG

She was screaming, so I killed her

I didn't expect her to scream
I mean, I wasn't gonna rape her or take her money, I was only gonna kill her

These people confuse sex and aggression, they can't differentiate between the two

I just think we live in such a violent society

We've got 35 or more people out there now, killing 20 and 30 people each

Like if I had my .38 right now, I could make you do just about anything I wanted you to - just about all my life people have been doing that to me

Back in the past it didn't seem as real, it was never one of those things that could happen to you

Your friend, your teacher, the guy next door

Severed head lying down on my bed
Has the face that was running straight through my head
I wanted you but what could I do?
Now my hands are all covered in you

I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away

A pocket load of piss, a skip load of shit
It took me all of my life to get to be this
I'm lower than the belly of something that crawled
Trying to dig deeper down

I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away

This is my life, this is my job
I'm just like something waiting to go off
I wanna make a mess on your business dress
I wanna be sick in you

I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away
I can't wait to get away


10. SHITKICKER

This is warning number one
Next time we're back we'll bring the gun
And I won't take this shit from you
You'll be swimming in cement shoes

You're just nothing
You're just nothing

I'm the king of this town
Don't you fuck me around
A man of people, me
My people never be free

You're just nothing
You are nothing

Get down on your knees
You're nothing but a little piece of shit
Take your orders from me
I run this town

You're just nothing
You are nothing


11. PRISON BREAKER

Fuck!

She is my ball and chain
Grows into my brain
You smother me
Lost inside your perfect dream

I'm hanging on the phone just to hear you breathing
Familiar sickness is every time that you're leaving
Just a part of you leaves me so uncertain
You want in my head, but my heart is still wide open

I need your face
Brings on your disease
You're so lost
I'm so lost

I'm hanging on the phone just to hear you breathing
Familiar sickness is every time that you're leaving
Just a part of you leaves me so uncertain
You want in my head, but my heart is still wide open

Just about now I'll be comin' home when caucasian psychosis is setting in
What you need and what you get is different when you're feeling sick
Part of me's still diggin' in me, makes me feel so warm and lost
Part of me's still diggin' in ya, makes you feel so gone

And we were making love when we could've been doing drugs
And we were making love when we should've been doing drugs

I'm hanging on the phone (It's not that she won't care)
Just to hear you breathing (It's not that she won't care)
Familiar sickness is (It's not that she won't care)
Every time that you're leaving (It's just that she's not there)
Just a part of you (It's not that she won't care)
Leaves me so uncertain (It's not that she won't care)
You want in my head (It's not that she won't care)
But my heart is still wide open (It's just that she's not there)


12. D.L.C.

(Instrumental)


13. POTATO JUNKIE

I'm bitter, I'm twisted
James Joyce is fucking my sister
How can I remember 1690?
I was born in 1965

I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you

This business is pointless
To think that green's the only colour on the atlas
I'm trying hard just to survive
To keep myself alive

I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you

James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister

James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister

I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you

Don't you ever feel attracted to the girls you photograph?
Sexually? It's not part of my job
Aren't you sexually attracted to me?
Yes, I am
Touch me
What?
I said touch me, please

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