Napalm Death - Greed Killing lyrics
Tracks 01. Greed Killing
02. My Own Worst Enemy 03. Self Betrayal 04. Finer Truths, White Lies 05. Antibody 06. All Links Severed 07. Plague Rages 01. Greed Killing
The wrong time, the wrong place
Our smiling face of distrust Buried, the sand deep in all our hands Prepared ourselves for the fall The greed killing! Instinct to mistrust Instinct - the lust Their butchery of feelings Geared for the greed killing The greed killing! Not now, then when? Not now, then when? When? [x4] The lust denies the need [x5] Existence is the steady flow, The moulded image grows No care, no faith in what you are The pressure builds right from the start Could it be just sour grapes? Or have we failed to fit their shape? It's always give, and never take How much more can we give? How much more can we take? 02. My Own Worst Enemy
Played out, wide off the mark
Genie develops Skin to fiction More then in a world of fact My own worst enemy My own worst enemy Lifes feel treachery My own worst enemy Dams of emotion build A dull and turbid scream Cloudlike veils of black In fungles of hopes oppressed [repeat chorus] So many times, For no reason So many promised punches For what reason? Ceaseless decay Parallel obscene and flagreaf Ceaseless decay Restrained my mind cells So many times, For no reason So many promised punches For what reason? Ceaseless decay Parallel obscene and flagreaf Ceaseless decay Restrained my mind cells [repeat verses 3 4] [repeat verse 1 and chorus] 03. Self Betrayal
Decay, melting wits
It thinks to true control Can't see you're recognized the pain Expression sealed decay melting wits That's it you're recognized the pain Can't see your recognize the pain Darkly quit makes to spat new poll spray the stench No rules for tend the mercy is take the pronged fail Aftermath don't feeling got no way on through burden Aftermath on feeling or no way on through burden Self betrayal Decay melting wits It thinks to true control Can't see you're recognize the pain Can't see you're recognized the pain 04. Finer Truths, White Lies
What I see is what I be
I shall point creel in body in torture And for what's? What I see is what I be I shall point beat in body in torture Dared the shredded time Down come to be wells afford And for what's? And find my tram intent The deep the scale to what the truth A mind part my strong intent To deep the scale to what the truth Awaked in fume of this hypocrite chum Brake turned glace with pieces of I am broken man Prop me here or let me go Awaked in fume of this hypocrite chum Brake turned glace with pieces Thrown the barrow of broken man To here I am you chop me out for getting mind I gave you mind, prop me here or let me go 05. Antibody
Showering with your respect
Luring all with trinkets Benifits are in effect Take time to reflect on all true commitments Now the big-noise reject Communication breakdown You shrug off the resolve Riddle with the cancer How does your life revolve ? Loser of integrity Antibody gives new release Relieves the pain of being sincere Important to maintain the ties Mentor in the public's eye Scandal could expose the lie A shadow of your former self reaping the rewards no scam too outrageous when there's more to be fought for Poisonous snake with a persuasive gaze Predatory guru with promises of gain His antibody is a painless extraction of all the principles he once stood Fast On 06. All Links Severed
Without own fate people scorching burns
Turned to back trails the wrong visor waste most by terror Without the world come treat to would that borsch Scorned in withed of trots The wrong visor severed from all senses You're rein no reason Coming flame from twisting and chop the chosen Termed me you're be injection of bacon ways Save us! Don't make fights passing in that lies Filled brake ways you're nothing pulsate Save us! The wrong visor, common visor! 07. Plague Rages
Scale the inferno, take it all in
Am I right or wrong, or just confused? Glamorized, dare I say it? Fantasized, but through who's eyes? Not theirs, that's for sure! Rebuff beliefs that we've lost. A plague rages in all our hearts. Am I the last in line? To stop and turn, and pretend that we're really changing. I'd sooner DIE! |