Prong - Force Fed lyrics
Tracks 01. Freezer Burn
02. Forgery 03. Senseless Abuse 04. Primitive Origins 05. Aggravated Condition 06. The Coliseum 07. Decay 08. It's Been Decided 09. Force Fed 10. The Taming 11. Bought & Sold 12. Look Up At The Sun 13. Drainpipe 01. Freezer Burn
Fire ignites
The cold, melts down tonight Burns the ice The heat turns white Instant! Flash frozen Never thaws in time Feels so ever rigid Can not chop it down Then starts some boiling Potential to expire Heating from inside Senses to be rigid Tempeture controlled Limits thermal increase Contained to the mold Chilled for a reason Scalded beyond reason Now you burn with fire Reborn from the fire 02. Forgery
Selective memory
Reinvents The past erased reinvented The substitute; nostalgia Its glossy smile The ad man's dream Turned inside out Not fact or fiction Bigger than life Anthemic Bigger than life For god or country Good or evil Christ or satan On these y0u can rely The ad man's dream Turned inside out Not fact or fiction Bigger than life It's a fake Forgery 03. Senseless Abuse
Sickened by the action
The senseless abuse Hatred the reaction Now put it to use! The treatments, the testimony of motives Strategy, manipulation, tormented minds Maneuvers capitalize on innocence Power wielding deeds crushing my head Sickened by the action The senseless abuse Hatred the reaction Now put it to use! Exploitive, revengeful rage emerging Struck are hidden chords, stricken by the crimes Self control and conscience now dormant The dark urge fulfilled, the abuse is here to stay 04. Primitive Origins
Getting a grip on the speeding insecurities
Surviving throughout the chaotic instability Linking yourself to the one singular authority The frequency for aggression The waveform of capital action Phases toward deterioration Its origins are primative Its origins are primative Falling right into ambitious agitation Pledge your commitment to material escalation Just witness the consequential excavation Start up buzz saws, armed for conquest Bone cutting wailing, lays all to rest Sound off buzzwords, avaricious intent Slogans and fists in the air, keep us content 05. Aggravated Condition
Squeze the abcess, squirting release
Press past dry, meanwhile reinfect Breaks out again, no callous forms From scratching the scab Worsen the eventual scar Aggravated condition Just can't leave it alone to heal All your mind, diseased by woe The troubled thoughts then embossed The dreaded substance coming to a head You pick at it 'till it pops 06. The Coliseum
[Instrumental]
07. Decay
In a state of arrested decay
Determined to repeat The same mistake Cross section where our lives meet Crumbling foundation beneath our feet Cross section Where our lives meet Ghosts in our houses Never to begin again Never to be the same In a state of arrested decay Our time slips away Its been decided 08. It's Been Decided
[Instrumental]
09. Force Fed
Orifices opened to force feed
Food for non thought Weaned on mass quantities The nutrition is subliminal domination It's easy to digest When it's shoved down your throat The feast shall never end While the hordes keep eating it up Disguised by titillation Exercise the tantilization Titillation! Tantilization! Absorb the shit that you ate It will sink in, remain there to stay You will lose all you taste It's been decided what you will intake You will lose all your taste It's been decided what you will intake You will lose all you taste It's been decided! 10. The Taming
Saw him in january
Sizeable arms Same sense giggle Killer instincts Killer instincts Same as usual But that was before mexico Stretched out on a slab of dry ice Thumped with rubber thongs Prodded by electrodes Finally Wood alcohol Brought him back around Brought him back around 11. Bought & Sold
Bought and sold
Body and soul Sold down the river River of blood Powerless To resist Systematic self interest An instrument of our own device Conglomerate feeding vampire Beyond redemption Out of control The machine churns Fuel burns Politicians survival instinct With the temper of a shrew Powerless Systematic self interest An instrument of our own device Conglomerate feeding vampire Beyond redemption Out of control The machine churns Fed on blood and muscle Drive this heap of rotted steel The machine churns Consuming devouring Under a neon cross 12. Look Up At The Sun
Look up at the sun
Turning Eleven thousand degrees Burning theres no siren No firemen Is it night or day Ninety three million miles away He's got a gun Pulled out from behind A thousand mistakes Generalizations He was beyond reason He fired three shells He fired three shells He fired three shells He fired three shells He fired three shells He fired three shells He fired three shells 13. Drainpipe
For the sewer, spurt on out
Waste the drops down the trap To mired, muck and murk Slosh about A plunge sucked in a drain Slosh about a plunge a drain A plunge! Sucked in! A drain! Slosh about! A plunge! A drain! |