Prong - Cleansing lyrics
Tracks 01. Another Worldly Device
02. Whose Fist Is This Anyway? 03. Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck 04. Cut-rate 05. Broken Peace 06. One Outnumbered 07. Out Of This Misery 08. No Question 09. Not Of This Earth 10. Home Rule 11. Sublime 12. Test 01. Another Worldly Device Music & lyrics by Prong
Time for reward
It's been so hard Just living here Transcend the self, remove the sight, ending the fear Escape the fault, widen the gap, kill off the facts That are going to hurt my mind That are going to stain my soul Another worldly device, that may ruin me That are going to ruin my goals That are going to take its toll Another worldly device Another release Take back myself from this here self The ones that you do must hold some truth To what you should I will perceive The will persists I must omit What's going to hurt my mind What's going to stain my soul Another worldly device, that may ruin me Not going to block my goals Not going to take its toll Another worldly device, another worldly device More wrong advice Another broken promise, oh What's going to hurt my mind What's going to stain my soul Another worldly device, that may ruin me Not going to block my goals Not going to take its toll Another worldly device, another worldly device 02. Whose Fist Is This Anyway? Music & lyrics by Prong
Playing for the hate team
Shut out, cut out of the mainstream If you like to play victim You play your part so well That's how we'll treat you If it suits you so well Hey now, it's all turning Watch your world burn Hey now, it's all burning Watch your world turn Playing on the hate team Shut out, cut out of the mainstream Playing for the hate team Hate team Hey now, it's all burning Watch your world turn Hey now, it's all turning Watch your world burn If you never felt decent And you feel rather mean Don't wear your hurt so pathetic Let your mind set you free, yeah Playing on the hate team Shut out, cut out of the mainstream Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? Whose fist is this anyway? (x2) 03. Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck Music & lyrics by Prong
Nothing breeds more contempt
For this world than the memories now formed Every moment a new seed Is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds For the trials of today I'm no jury; I really don't care how you feel The pleasant notion of miraculous change Drifts into multiple jeers Jeers Jeers You want the good life You break your back You snap your fingers You snap your neck Seconds drip through my hands Washed of moments unborn All the spaces between bleed A tribute to a sacrament never exposed A message to the forces I've no pity don't know how thankful to feel Expectations of my daily bread Gives me the hunger to steal You want the good life You break your back You snap your fingers You snap your neck (x5) 04. Cut-rate Music & lyrics by Prong
Go
You try to take all the challenge Out of all of our lives You make it all too predictable With your white wash lives See, you got to show me the torment And all the despair All those bloodless bullet holes Are more than we can bear Clean sweep, clean sweep Clean sweep, clean sweep With the plastic coverings And the cut-rate display No renewal of the pleasurable With no image of decay You go, you go for the stability And what do you get Some real vivid misfortune A cause now an effect Clean sweep, clean sweep Clean sweep You try to take all the challenge Out of all of our lives You make it all too predictable With your white wash lives See, you got to show me the torment And all the despair All those bloodless bullet holes Are more than we can bear Clean sweep, clean sweep Clean sweep, clean sweep Clean sweep 05. Broken Peace Music & lyrics by Prong
Pick up the broken pieces
Pick up the broken peace (x2) Tell you something clearly Tell you something real But you tell me nothing You never do nothing real You got to pick up the broken pieces You got to pick up the broken peace (x2) Your kind it keeps on cutting Division you create Now it's all exploding Soon nothing left to break You got to pick up the broken pieces You got to pick up the broken peace (x2) Pick up (Your kind it keeps on cutting) Pick up (Division you create) Pick up (Now it's all exploding) Pick up the broken peace (Soon nothing left to break) Pick up the broken peace (x4) No hope in complaining All this lay in ruin It's a time for mending Gathering of the wounds Pick up the broken pieces Pick up the broken peace (x2) Pick up the broken peace (You're never going to do it) 06. One Outnumbered Music & lyrics by Prong
Don't even have a clue
No respect for you, dignity for whom One more outnumbered Bleeding hearts that humble To find some shelter From a bloody shower Another cause to blame Another soul to judge They won't come clean So we're bound to lose Don't even have a clue No respect for you, dignity for whom One more outnumbered Bleeding hearts that humble To find some shelter From a bloody shower From a bloody shower From a bloody shower From a bloody shower From a bloody shower From a bloody shower One more outnumbered One more outnumbered One more outnumbered One more outnumbered 07. Out Of This Misery Music & lyrics by Prong
I'll take no blame
For some other's mistake A fossil of the past Continue underrate The ability to end a life No stability in opinions not alike Not alike Opinions not alike Someone should take me, out of your misery, yeah If I should take it any further, any further I'll end it, yeah Out of this misery Out of this misery I will not shame For a deed undone I'm reaching for the stars Spitting at the sun I'll take the liberty to get you off my back I want your history taken off the map Off the map Your history taken off the map Someone should take me, out of your misery, yeah If I should take it any further, any further I'll end it, yeah Out of this misery Out of this misery You've got the life Blood on our hands This is no life Someone should take me, out of your misery, yeah If I should take it any further, any further I'll end it, you Someone should take me, out of your misery, yeah If I should take it any further, any further I'll end it, yeah Out of this misery Out of this misery 08. No Question Music & lyrics by Prong
So thrilled, we got you now
You can't, can't break the game So glad, accept the choice So glad, you learned the ropes You learned the ropes To try so far to go The end, you'll never know You have nothing to follow The message, a lost cause And who cares about the lesson No question of the loss No question of the loss No question of the loss So thrilled, we got you now You can't, can't break the game So glad, accept the choice So glad, you learned the ropes You have nothing to follow The message, a lost cause And who cares about the lesson No question of the loss No question of the loss No question of the loss No question of the loss You have nothing to follow You have nothing to follow No question of the loss No question of the loss No question of the loss 09. Not Of This Earth Music & lyrics by Prong
Just sit down and talk to death
It's known to teach you time again A something not of this earth That something not of earth 12 o'clock time for bed Say no to waking up again A feeling not of this earth That feeling not of earth Brings all comfort to no reason Brings all comfort (That something not of this earth) To no reason (That something not of this earth) Never know where you go What if the intangible That something not of this earth A feeling not of earth Brings all comfort to no reason Brings all comfort (That something not of this earth) To no reason (That something not of this earth) All comfort, no reason, no reason All comfort, no reason, no reason All comfort, no reason, no reason Brings all comfort to no reason Brings all comfort (That something not of this earth) To no reason (That something not of this earth) Brings all comfort (That something not of this earth) To no reason (That something not of this earth) Brings all comfort (That something not of this earth) To no reason (That something not of this earth) Brings all comfort to no reason (x5) 10. Home Rule Music & lyrics by Prong
More conquest more proud division
Another rape for a strong man It scares you into submission Now's the time to face the home rule More conquest more proud division Another rape for a strong man It scares you into submission Now's the time to face the home rule It's our find, never give it back Our kind shut 'em out Shine a light bring 'em out Take no flight never give in More conquest more proud division Another rape for a strong man It scares you into submission Now's the time to face the home rule All alone never give it In hold tight, to what you know Birthright, gift of pride Look down upon your foe More conquest more proud division Another rape for a strong man It scares you into submission Now's the time to face the home rule Now's the time to face the home rule Now's the time to face the home rule To face the home rule 11. Sublime Music & lyrics by Prong
I comprehend these laws with no particulars
The trappings of it all can never give in turn A concept of counsel of the inner wealth Perception of the dark all in you stealth A sublime success controlled abstinence Sublime success unworldly happiness Sublime success controlled abstinence Sublime success unworldly happiness A pointed eloquence in its sublimity Precision eminence of all solemnity [Incomprehensible] for the inner wealth [Incomprehensible] A necessary call, call A necessary call, call Sublime success, controlled abstinence Sublime success, unworldly happiness I comprehend these laws with no particulars The trappings of it all can never give in turn Sublime success don't need abstinence Controlled success unworldly happiness 12. Test Music & lyrics by Prong
Lights shine from the burning faces
I don't care if it blinds me Shadows gesture me for panic But there's never anywhere to [Incomprehensible] From media-sized rages never to miss the wicked ways Not so easy to get fooled By emergency broadcast rule It's a relapse - a point of collapse God bless my soul It's up to you to go now and warn all of us Another message attempt to fuck us again Rejection of all what is said This is only a test, this is only a test This life is only a test This is only a test, this is only a test This life is only a test I listen to only what's discordant Like the sting of razor sharp glass Enjoy the scene of torches burning laugh at a poisoned gasp Sit and watch windows The plodding flames lick a dozen stars Discredit any hopeful discerning Rejoice the thought of future scars It's a relapse - a point of collapse God bless my soul It's up to you to go now and warn all of us Another message attempt to fuck us again Rejection of all what is said This is only a test, this is only a test This life is only a test This is only a test, this is only a test This life is only a test |