Lyrics:
hey, hey, hey, hey
You're gonna die wet
All hail the shark
Not just the great white shark
All hail the shark
Not just the great white shark
Thresher
Oh, the Thresher, the finest atomic ship
That ever dived for the sea
Each man on board was a volunteer
Was there 'cause he chose there to be
Every
In Portsmouth town
On the eastern shore
Where many a fine ship was born
The Thresher was built
And the Thresher was launched
And the crew
n Portsmouth town on the eastern shore
Where many a fine ship was born.
The Thresher was built
And the Thresher was launched
And the crew
CHORUS (Mike Dynamo)
You ask me!
The whole world’s coming down around our heads
Who you push in the thresher to get your bread
For who’s fortune have
different to mine
And we’re gonna be stuck in a thresher for life.
Don’t pressure me
It’s so easy
For you to dismiss me like I’m crazy
All that macho
to offend
When I'm getting money then I go spend
I send them bitches to pressure (pressure)
Boy you played out like Thresher (like thresher)
Count so much
uncover the cornfield
Over and over
The thresher and hover the wheat field
Over and over
The crow cries, uncover the cornfield
Over and over
Oh, see the fleet foot hosts of men who come with faces wan
From farm stead and from thresher's cot along the banks of Ban.
They come with
Oh, see the fleet foot hosts of men who come with faces wan
From farm stead and from thresher's cot along the banks of Ban.
They come with
New style, new wave I'm the refresher
That nigga so ass won't pass the thresher
Just take a seat and watch ya' elders
Stay with that rod man cuz' I
thoughts
Charging up the obelisk
How much can you feel
Mind and body twist away
Total control
The Thresher of Souls
Hunger never satisfied
Devoid
to come inside
Here is where ravens die
The curse on Greyhouse will eat you alive
They come like threshers, leaving flesh behind
They enter as black
It’s dark at 4 o’ clock
Gotta make our way back home
Turn off the thresher, come down from there
Don’t wanna get locked out tonight
So we run for
thresher
Whose blood is in the field
When did we stop sleeping at all
Why do we feel the way we feel
You get folded in this sandpaper world until you’re
the steel-neck threshers
Rushing down a deep pit of flames
Rushing head first but the battle ain't tame
Deep with the shoes in the pure white pressure
Diving knee
will die
But first watch me
You'll be the one
To dig my grave
The day will come
You will walk alone
Into this thresher
For you, any sacrifice
I shall
swift half-intermitted burst
Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail
Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail
And 'mid these dancing rocks
the sound
It's forged in shadows and flames
Paid in blood, born of desire
Echoed back to us in choir
We were born into light
Just threshers of stone
We were
POWERS OF DARKNESS
When the light begins to pale
See the dance of the thresher's flail
We've sure had a lovely time
Lately, lately
It comes in
a thresher's hold.
Build the brick of my muscles
I ask you to enshrine my failures.
They are the synbols of man.
I ask you to discard my flesh.
It is the synbol
beneath his chin
Singing how do you do and how do you do and how do you do again
This rustic was a thresher as on his way he hied
And with a leather
the crow cries uncover the cornfield
Over and over, the thresher and hover the wheat field
the thresher, Macao and bluewhale blurring box and jellyfish in a tidal wave built with the fury of hell nowhere to run or hide Karma tsunami standing high comin'
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