Career Suicide
A Wilhelm Scream
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1
I Wipe My Ass With Showbiz
01 : 05
2
5 to 9
02 : 39
3
The Horse
04 : 53
4
Die While We’re Young
02 : 32
5
Jaws 3, People 0
02 : 40
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Career Suicide
01 : 35
7
These Dead Streets
02 : 16
8
Get Mad, You Son of a Bitch!
03 : 55
9
Our Ghosts (Contemporary/Consensual)
02 : 11
10
Cold Slither II
02 : 20
11
Pardon Me, Thanks a Lot
01 : 32
12
Check Request Denied
01 : 52
13
We Built This City! (On Debts and Booze)
05 : 36
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Track Lyrics
The Horse Lyrics
6 ContributorsThe Horse LyricsI am just waiting in a room
I only sleep but half the time
I am berating onlookers now
Silently greeting pleasant eyes
Hello
I am just waiting in a room
My mind will slip from time to time
I am relaying from the roof now
Messages bouncing from the wires
It's another day of fucking up a racehorse
Water mains will rinse off the mud
Burn away the mark of our maker now
While we're alive
I am just waiting in a room
My body lets the tale unwind
It tells how money turns the world around
This body welcomed its demise
It's another day of fucking up a racehorse
Water mains will rinse off the mud
Burn away the image, pull the blinders down
And with hope, a sound will mean the end
Our monikers
Are phrases uttered
He was, wakes the others
His family is dead
They followed a course towards hell
How we gonna save ourselves?
They followed a course towards hell
How we gonna save ourselves?
How we gonna save ourselves?
Lasix, Selenium
Thrush, rain rot, Premarin
Dragged by the nose
Trotted out for the motorists
Foal scours, paralysis
Puncture site abscesses
Sodium pentobarbitol
Euphoriants
Glutamine, Zithromax
Cialis, Celebrex
No one is safe
'Till my horse wins again
The bastard strangle of
This hateful world
Is a captive bolt gun
We're disposable
Why are we so angry?
Why are we so bored?
Why are we so angry?
We can't say no, not anymore
Why are we so angry?
Why are we so bored?
Why are we so angry?
We can't say no, not anymore
'Till my horse wins again
Pardon Me, Thanks a Lot Lyrics
5 ContributorsPardon Me, Thanks a Lot LyricsBlood pressure is headed south
Servant becomes the master now
The greediest sons of a bitch alive
They came to bleed our city dry
Your ashes are dust to us
Born to money, fucked it up
The greediest sons of a bitch alive
Won't buy us all
Backpedaling and preaching like you're putting out a fire
You practice your pleasantries while you're draped over the wire
Pardon me, well, thanks a lot
We were coming back to life
But Brutus couldn't resist the knife
The greediest sons of a bitch alive
Shame on us all
But soon we will expose you for your ignorance and lust
We'll keep our talking dirty while we drag you through the mud
We'll vilify your slanderings while you're under the gun
A most hideous thing, denial
Pardon me, thanks a lot
Thanks a lot