Nasty Savage - Penetration Point lyrics
Tracks 01. Welcome Wagon
02. Irrational 03. Ritual Submission 04. Powerslam 05. Sin Eater 06. Penetration Point 07. Puzzled 08. Horizertical 09. Family Circus 01. Welcome Wagon
Ding dong
Is anyone home Welcome to the block Notice I didn't knock Where're you from Were you in Vietnam Or were you Smart enough to duck What about Something for lunch By the way What do you weigh You must come to my church I know you'll Give and give So welcome to the block On Saturday mornings I mow the yard Saturday mornings He mows the yard Welcome wagon, welcome wagon Won't you be my friend Welcome wagon, welcome wagon Till the bitter end I'd like to go back To SaoPaulo South America Down in Brazil Then it was off To Rio De Janeiro I was still thinking About SaoPaulo The beautiful beaches Of Ipanemia Wasn't long We saw the Tonga Over the mountains Through the jungles On our way to Humberto's place South America down in Brazil Welcome wagon, welcome wagon Won't you be my friend Welcome wagon, welcome wagon Till the bitter end No one is home Next time Leave a message On my telephone Can you hear Scottish bagpipes On LSD Listen now Take a Ride Don't you remember From back in '83 You had a crush On me Now you won't look my way Just yesterday I won the lottery Now you remember Follow me Like a cat I'm with the IN crowd Drive a Rolls Royce Let the butler Take your hat Whoever thought Reality could be a dream Just yesterday I won the lottery Welcome wagon, welcome wagon Won't you be my friend Welcome wagon, welcome wagon Till the bitter end 02. Irrational
The color
Of Money Is the Color of greed Grab What you can Take What you need A wishful Thinker Lives In the past Climbed on The world That went by Too fast More temper Than Imagination Portrait of A losing side Opinions formed Without Taking time To care The stone thrower Broke the windows of his glass house Thoughtless search For a Scapegoat A human coin On edge For a time Having a fallout All of his own Hungry for Want of greatness A carnival story With absence Of scenes Slightly tilt And left Of center He can run A four minute mile Just as long as He was chasing A fast buck Sour man Sit in the rubble Of your own making Feed off your own Disillusions When your irrational It's always a sorrow A thin line into The dust Sour man Feed off your own Disillusions Sit in the rubble Of your own makings 03. Ritual Submission
Face to face
Proposition is made Surrender All your rights As a human With no risk At all Hard facts His word is His bond Rebirth A hot sweaty Grip of fear Her cruelty Can't be controlled She's your mistress Body and soul You signed A contract to die She took you In hand The spin of her Web began Ritual submission It happens everyday Welcome pain In a Different Kind of way Bite the bullet To open Up your brain Narrow shallow Closed minds Always run a Step off time Four followers And no leader Daddy's boy And a teacher Breath deep The poinson gas Living in The working class Ritual submission Ritual Submission Black sky night Spin in a Whirlpool Moon lit woods The dogs Were howling In disbelief Past Quail Hollow Send no flowers For the Head of the Maji He'll get the Grand tribute When they Scatter the ashes So Van Dercar And Salvador Surrealism's An open door Ritual submission Ritual ritual Submission 04. Powerslam
Got your gimmick
It's time to go Walk the aisle Another show Crawl through The ring ropes Promoter's dream The house is full Hope to get A good pay off Ring announcer Ring the bell Born with a bent For brutality Prince of Darkness says Pleasure is pain Clothesline Forearm smash Squared circle Death match A piledriver On the floor Non-stop Action No holds Barred Scream In anguish Hit with A chair As it opens Up your Forehead Raging barks of Bruiser Brody In cold blood He was Taken away The invader Must pay Come at me Make a stand Put you in a Powerslam The Lunatic is Luna Or is she an angel A thumb in the eye Never say die Blood brings a crazy Light to the sky Come at me Make a stand Put you in a Powerslam 05. Sin Eater
Organized sanctuary
Perfect alibi Of the frenzy Spawn watcher Self disorder Spring silver Autumn gold In its wake To be set free The morning after The story was told You ate up all The flattery You received it eagerly Harmony lies hidden From the Immoral exhibition Hellbender Desperate culture Shutting the windows Of your dishonest soul Waste away How amusing Behind our eyes No escape You face looks Hard and strained Elusiveness Ate up all the Inheritance Chew and swallow Have a meal You're not funny anymore Take your broken wings Learn to fly The deeper you go The harder you try Search for perfection Varying dimension Terrified suspicion Answer lies hidden Like a seed In the Earth You ate a sin today Just like yesterday What's wrong with yourself Or is it someone else Take back What you said You are lying Like in bed The mirror looks at you It says you are the fool Sin eater Loves to eat the sins It's where the fun begins Inside we are all the same Eat your words everyday Who is right Who is wrong To tell someone How to sing their song 06. Penetration Point
Live in the night
To wake up this morning Weapons of thought From the Clouds of unknowing Naked target on the Beam of life Your personality Comes with the sunlight Dogday dreamscape Woven into conjunction Snake to strike Bitten to die Step back a few paces Oh no The flow of situations Dealer in fantasy With your Life style factories It must be tight tonight Did you penetrate Act of power of entering Couldn't you make a way Live in the night To wake up this morning Weapons of thought From the Clouds of unknowing Naked target on the Beam of life Your personality Comes with the sunlight Is this the last stop Penetration point In this vast design of things A dead run all the way Tired now Running, waiting, wanting Maybe it's Wishful thinking In this tree line Little world 07. Puzzled
Never know what you're doing
Don't know where you're going Wondering where you're at Can't remember where you've been What are you going to do Don't know when you'll do it You don't really know how You would rather let things go Can't make up your mind Trapped by indecision Confusion surrounds you Chaos all around No established system No such thing as goals Never have a plan Lacking direction Constantly forgetting People's names Not saying what you mean Not getting to the point Wandering around Everywhere you go Calling up the locksmith Cause you lost your keys Never understanding The ones you love Is it real Or just for money Unexpected moments Always around That look you have tells me You're just rather puzzled 08. Horizertical
[Instrumental]
09. Family Circus
There's a way it ought to be
And there's a way it is Love and hate at the same moment Never agree about anything Not another broken promise No such thing as privacy Screaming at the top of your lungs To get someone's attention Life is often difficult Another miserable child No one ever changes This routine never ends Family circus, daddy's little slave Family circus, he'll put you in the grave Family circus, mother wants to run away Family circus, another unpleasant day The dog got ran over And he's still OK The cat jumps on the table And starts to eat your dinner Little sister's pregnant Brother got put in jail Mom screams and yells at her kids Dad screams and yells at her A holiday is here A day of guilt and grace Grandma keeps telling you How it was in her day Family circus, arguing every day Family circus, not another emotional wave Family circus, it keeps going in circles Family circus, even when you're old and grey Kiss and hug a relative You hardly even know Affection, attention, concern Is never shown around here A psycho babysitter Took the dog for a walk Oh! Not another lecture You can't make your own decision Go out and get a job And cut off all your hair Or work at the garbage dump And keep playing guitar Family circus, endless frustration Family circus, yelling and aggravation Family circus, the dog never stops barking Family circus, he just wants to take a walk |