Lyrics:
I was there in the back stage
When the light came around
I grew up like a changeling
To win the first time around
I can see all the weakness
I can pick all the faults
Well, I concede all the faith tests
Just to stick in your throats
Three-one-G
Three-one-G
Three-one-G
Hung around in your soundtrack
To mirror all that you've done
To find the right side of reason
To kill the three lies for one
I can see all the cold facts
I can see through your eyes
All this talk made no contact
No matter how hard we tried
Three-one-G
Three-one-G
Three-one-G
I can still hear the footsteps
I can see only walls
I slid into your man-traps
With no hearing at all
I just see contradiction
Had to give up the fight
Just to live in the past tense
To make believe you were right
Three-one-G
Three-one-G
Three-one-G
Three, five, oh, one, two, five
I was there in the back stage
When the first light came around
I grew up like a changeling
To win the first time around
I can see all the weakness
I pick all the faults
Well I concede all the faith tests
Just to stick in your throats
Thirty one G, thirty one G, thirty one G
I hung around in your soundtrack
To mirror all that you've done
To find the right side of reason
To kill the three lies for one
I can see all the cold facts
I can see through your eyes
All this talk made no contact
No matter how hard we tried
Thirty one G, thirty one G, thirty one G
I can still hear the footsteps
I can see only walls
I slid into your man-traps
With no hearing at all
I just see contradiction
Had to give up the fight
Just to live in the past tense
To make believe you were right
Thirty one G, thirty one G, thirty one G
Three, five, zero, one, two, five
I was there in the back stage
When the first light came around
I grew up like a changeling
To win the first time around
I can see all the weakness
I pick all the faults
Well I concede all the faith tests
Just to stick in your throats
Thirty one G, thirty one G, thirty one G
I hung around in your soundtrack
To mirror all that you've done
To find the right side of reason
To kill the three lies for one
I can see all the cold facts
I can see through your eyes
All this talk made no contact
No matter how hard we tried
Thirty one G, thirty one G, thirty one G
I can still hear the footsteps
I can see only walls
I slid into your man-traps
With no hearing at all
I just see contradiction
Had to give up the fight
Just to live in the past tense
To make believe you were right
Thirty one G, thirty one G, thirty one G
Three, five, zero, one, two, five
Never straight and narrow
I won't keep in time
Tend to burn the arrow out of the line
Been inclined to wander
Off the beaten track
That's where there's thunder and the wind shouts back
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Got no use for routine
I shiver at the thought
Open skies are my scene
That's why I won't get caught
Refuse to bite the mantrap
Be led to set the snare
I love to have my sight capped everywhere
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
I have my license
It came with birth
For self reliance on this earth
You take the bullet
On which my name
Was etched upon it in your game
Day of independence
Stamped us like a brand
Round the necks of millions to the land
As the mighty eagle
I need room to breathe
Witness from the treadmill, I take my leave
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
Never straight and narrow
I won't keep in time
Tend to burn the arrow out of the line
Been inclined to wander
Off the beaten track
That's where there's thunder and the wind shouts back
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Got no use for routine
I shiver at the thought
Open skies are my scene
That's why I won't get caught
Refuse to bite the mantrap
Be led to set the snare
I love to have my sight capped everywhere
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
I have my license
It came with birth
For self reliance on this earth
You take the bullet
On which my name
Was etched upon it in your game
Day of independence
Stamped us like a brand
Round the necks of millions to the land
As the mighty eagle
I need room to breathe
Witness from the treadmill, I take my leave
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
In deep, I got it
The water's really cold
Where's that killer on the run
So tight, how 'bout it
I hold my breath and go
Somebody throw me a line
Don't you know, she's a mantrap
She-beast Madonna's last stand
Somebody cool the flame
Hot stuff, look tough, you never know when
But don't you turn around cause she's on the prowl again
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Cold fear, he's nervous
Keep it in control
There's plenty more like you
Back off, reverse it
Change your mind and go, she's desperate
She's got to see it through
Don't you know, she's a mantrap
She-beast Madonna's last stand
Somebody cool the flame, somebody
Hold tight, look tough, you never know when
But don't you turn around cause she's on the prowl again
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Don't you know, she's a mantrap
She-beast Madonna's last stand
Somebody cool the flame, somebody
Hot stuff, look tough, you never know when
But don't you turn around cause she's on the prowl again
Oh yeah, oh yeah
She's a mantrap
She-beast Madonna's last stand
Somebody cool the flame, somebody
Hot stuff, look tough, you never know when
But don't you turn around cause she's on the prowl again
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Lookout, here I come
The molehill sets the wheel in motion
His downfall picks up locomotion
The people must have something good to read on a Sunday
The leader's wife takes a government car
In the dark to meet her minister
But the leader never leaves his door ajar
As he swings his whip from the Boer War
He wore a leather mask for his dinner guests
Totally nude and with deep respect
Proposed a toast to the votes he gets
The feeling of power and the thought of sex!
Now the girl let the fat man touch her
Vodka fumes and the feel of a vulture
The driver waited in the embassy car
The fat man's trap was set for capture
So the girl let the thin man touch her
Mixing questions, drunken laughter
The ministry car was waiting there
A minister knows his own affair
The people must have something good to read on a Sunday
loop within a loop
and life within a life
and dream within a dream
within a ring that circles
round the spiral
round the ring
this color fits you real good
these goods are coloured new black
circling around
and living life within a dream
and dream in circles of the spirals
that are spiralling around the ring
nice you are so nice
and you are pretty in this colour
that is coloured like another colour
that’s another shade of fucking grey
mantraps
made of copper wire
silhouettes and whispers
wounds and open fire
never ending mornings
righteous men and liars
flowers are to wither
lust and dark desires
sordid mess
mantraps
mantraps
mantraps
mantraps
I was there in the back stage
When first light came around
I grew up like a changeling
To win the first time around
I can see all the weakness
I can pick all the faults
Well I concede all the faith tests
Just to stick in your throats
31G
31G
31G
I hung around in your soundtrack
To mirror all that you've done
To find the right side of reason
To kill the three lies for one
I can see all the cold facts
I can see through your eyes
All this talk made no contact
No matter how hard we tried
31G
31G
31G
I can still hear the footsteps
I can see only walls
I slid into your man-traps
With no hearing at all
I just see contradiction
Had to give up the fight
Just to live in the past tense
To make believe you were right
31G
31G
31G
3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5
No matter how hard we tried.
31G, 31G, 31G
I can still hear the footsteps.
I can see only walls.
I slid into your man-traps,
With no hearing at all.
I just see contradiction,
Had to give up the fight,
Just to live in the past tense,
To make believe you were right.
31G, 31G, 31G
3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5
I was there in the back stage
When first light came around
I grew up like a changeling
To win the first time around
I can see all the weakness
I can pick all the faults
Well I concede all the faith tests
Just to stick in your throats
31G
31G
31G
I hung around in your soundtrack
To mirror all that you've done
To find the right side of reason
To kill the three lies for one
I can see all the cold facts
I can see through your eyes
All this talk made no contact
No matter how hard we tried
31G
31G
31G
I can still hear the footsteps
I can see only walls
I slid into your man-traps
With no hearing at all
I just see contradiction
Had to give up the fight
Just to live in the past tense
To make believe you were right
31G
31G
31G
3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5
No matter how hard we tried.
31G, 31G, 31G
I can still hear the footsteps.
I can see only walls.
I slid into your man-traps,
With no hearing at all.
I just see contradiction,
Had to give up the fight,
Just to live in the past tense,
To make believe you were right.
31G, 31G, 31G
3, 5, 0, 1, 2,
Your cough echoed up the back stairs like a gunshot
While the soft oven of your brain described it
A big pie full of leeches
Great big hat full of weeds
A dirty great row of bags, all full of possessions
You cut a rat up to find out how it works
Neeps and tatties
You left your phone downstairs
It hasn't worked so far, but there's still enough time
Take a seat or have a piss
Then I'll tell you who the devil is
Eaten up by artifice
There really is no more than this
Tin-pots rattle as the man-trap whacks you over the shoulder
Forget it
Cancer is bad today and an onion was used to spot greed
It's like shouting into a Johnny
As dreams prove, identity and characteristics are not connected
For example, gap-eyed monsters in a holiday stable
Don't try to account for it if it never actually happened
No matter how hard we tried.
31G, 31G, 31G
I can still hear the footsteps.
I can see only walls.
I slid into your man-traps,
With no hearing at all.
I just see contradiction,
Had to give up the fight,
Just to live in the past tense,
To make believe you were right.
31G, 31G, 31G
3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5.
Весь этот разговор, как и ты будет изъят
Хочу снова доверять, но ты ставишь mantrap
Деньги не заменили, ты мне их дороже
Baby зачем же врать, ведь и так все сложно?
Если будет попытка покушения
Могу сделать вид что не заметил нарушения
Never straight and narrow
I won't keep in time
Tend to burn the arrow
Out of the line
Been inclined to wander
Off the beaten track
That's where there's thunder
And the wind shouts back
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Got no use for routine
I shiver at the thought
Open skies are my scene
That's why I won't get caught
Refuse to bite the mantrap
Be led to set the snare
I love to have my sight
Capped everywhere
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
I've held my license
It came with birth,
For self reliance on this earth
You take the bullet
On which my name
Was etched upon in your game
Day of independence
Stamped us like a brand
Round the necks of millions
To the land
As the mighty eagle
I need room to breathe
Witness from the treadmill
I take my leave
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit
If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch
I don't know, man, I'm shittin' on your whole life
Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothin'
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
Man, I'm out in Texas
Man, I'm out in A-town
Then I'm up in Chi-town or Miami shuttin' it down
It's that New Orleans, it's LA or The Bay
It's New York, Philly
And the whole DMV
I'm a Detroit Player, man, it's North-South Cack
Ohio, Pittsburgh, got St.
He held a conference and his wife was standing by his side
He did her dirty but no-one died
I saw Sonny Liston on the street last night
Black-fisted and strong singing Redemption Song
He motioned me to the sky
I heard heaven and thunder cry
Run for cover
Run while you can, baby, don't look back
You gotta run for cover
Don't be afraid of the fear, that's a played out trap, man
You know you're not the only one
And don't look back, just run for cover
What are you waiting for, a kiss or an apology?
Never straight and narrow
I won't keep in time
Tend to burn the arrow
Out of the line
Been inclined to wander
Off the beaten track
That's where there's thunder
And the wind shouts back
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Got no use for routine
I shiver at the thought
Open skies are my scene
That's why I won't get caught
Refuse to bite the mantrap
Be led to set the snare
I love to have my sight
Capped everywhere
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
I've held my license
It came with birth,
For self reliance on this earth
You take the bullet
On which my name
Was etched upon in your game
Day of independence
Stamped us like a brand
Round the necks of millions
To the land
As the mighty eagle
I need room to breathe
Witness from the treadmill
I take my leave
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
Notice here by given
The spring guns and mantraps
To be placed on these premises
So don't trespass over the line on the map
Commissioners for oaths
In the borough of Banbury
Require the owners of rowdy dogs
To keep them on their leash
We don't care because we're all animal lovers
We like to share our lives with them
Required of this song
Is a case for love
When everything else
That keeps us together conspiring to tear us apart
At the point where the sky and the earth touch
Is the head of the Unicorn
Nailed to the wheel in the middle of the town
Is the nightingale alone
Singing 'where have you put me
I gave no signed consent
I'd rather keep my place here
I put up with your rents'
'Cause the sun is soft
Like the narcotics sold in Boots
We don't care because we're all animal lovers
We like to share our lives with them
Required of this song
Is a case for love (love)
When everything else
That keeps us together conspiring to tear us apart
Sleeping safe in your bed
A slow motion circular film
Inward looking
The realm of moles
Pressure-cooking in the home
No approvals in the out tray
Not one today
To the city no forever
Rats over the dishes
Rats over the dishes
Please tell me what the ratties say
Please tell me what the ratties say
Rats over the dishes
And God was certainly a genius
To expose this human weakness
Rats over the dishes
Please tell me what the ratties say
And the doorway is a cutaway of flesh and bone
Lay me down upon a bed of roses
And to think that this was once my home
But now some sick bastard's pleasure dome
They say to build a better man trap
Will lead the rats to beat a path to your door
Build a better man trap
And the rats will beat a path to your door
I was the first - back on the farm
Possibility and me
Well he took a leaf he lives and dies by his deed
And the kids - he politicized
This is the Holger Meins Commando
He was my brother I'll do anything for him
Back on the farm
If there's a shadow of a doubt on this route
Back on the nazz
Out with the lash
There's a realm of possibilities
Back on the farm, back on the farm
With you holy handle your mantrap mantra
Your anti aircraft alarm
Your spineless mass and your spineless man
This is the hate socialist collective
- all mental health corrected
You've inherited your mother's worst side
If the pressures too much you can lean on me
But it's not your concern
And you need not hide
And the children
Be politicized
This is the Petra Schelm commando
She was my sister
Never straight and narrow
I won't keep in time
Tend to burn the arrow
Out of the line
Been inclined to wander
Off the beaten track
That's where there's thunder
And the wind shouts back
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Got no use for routine
I shiver at the thought
Open skies are my scene
That's why I won't get caught
Refuse to bite the mantrap
Be led to set the snare
I love to have my sight
Capped everywhere
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
[solo Glenn]
I've held my licence
It came with birth,
For self reliance on this earth
You take the bullet
On which my name
Was etched upon in your game
Day of independence
Stamped us like a brand
Round the necks of millions
To the land
As the mighty eagle
I need room to breathe
Witness from the treadmill
I take my leave
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat
Grinder
Could you tell me what's the reason
We have locked ourselves in prison
Of unsaid and a mantrap of undone
Please don't give me promises
They'll never lead us to success
Let's pretend we are doing it for fun
I bet all I have on this game
I must be insane but I will take a chance
There are too many rules to count them
Conditions and terms won't make any sense
We are not like all the rest
Because when we are trying our best
It does not work and it's tearing us apart
We are good at freaky actions
Every day is a new attraction
I love it from the bottom of my heart
I bet all I have on this game
I must be insane but I will take a chance
There are too many rules to count them
Conditions and terms won't make any sense
I bet all I have on this game
I must be insane but I will take a chance
there are too many rules to count them
conditions and terms won't make any sense
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