Sick Of It All

[fox69]

"Consume"

"Consume"


No use ignoring me, I represent the darkest thing you feel.
No use avoiding me, I'm woven in the fabric of your being.
Don't back away from me, I feed on apprehension and fear.
Don't back away from me, don't blind yourself to what you really should be seeing.

A part of you that will consume if given the chance to,
A part of you that will abuse whenever allowed to.
A part of you that will consume if given the chance to,
A part of you that wants to see you loose it all.

C'mon, see what you get.
C'mon, when will you
Come to terms with what's inside,
Come to terms with what you try to hide.

Emotion overload, might really mean the end of the road.
Emotion overload, might mean the end of everything you know.
Emotional check, just might reveal emotional wreck.
Emotional check, just might reveal your weakness 'cause you've finished.

 

[fox69]

"Cruelty"

"Cruelty"


Standing on the top of the world [4x]
Standing on the top of the world
Standing on the top of the world
Standing on the top it's a long way down.
It's too easy to feel conceit
Its too easy to feel elite
The propaganda that you're fed.
Don't think you can count on it
When you judge yourself.
Supremacy means there's no conscience here
Supremacy means there's no compassion here.
Tradition rules
Despite the rotten truth.
Despite the atrophy
Despite the waste and greed.
It's too easy to feel conceit
Its too easy to feel elite
The propaganda that you're fed.
Don't think you can count on it
When you judge yourself.
It's a risky thought reinforced from youth.
Everything's a resource that's fit for abuse.
Tradition rules in the hearts of stubborn fools
Tradition rules no matter how cruel.
It's just their arrogance
Arrogance that fuels their cruelty.
Arrogance
Arrogance that fuels their cruelty.
Arrogance is stupidity
When its surrounded in our frailty
Arrogance is stupidity
When its surrounded in our frailty
Knock them down, knock them down

 

[fox69]

"Cry For Help"

"Cry For Help"


Find a fault!
Cut it down!
Criticize everything.
What may be
Wrongly seen
As a show of strength may be a
Cry for help!
Cry for help!
Cry for help!
Cry for help!

Cold and calm
Out of reach
Distant eyes, secret life.
What may be wrongly seen
As a show of strength is just unexitable
Far too fucking cool.
Unexitable
Feigning control with detachment.

Cry for help!
Cry for help!
Cry for help!
Cry for help!
Don't turn away it's a cry for help
Don't turn away it's a cry for help
Pride doesn't heal the pain that's felt.
A cry for help!

 

[fox69]

"Death Or Jail"

"Death Or Jail"


It was the usual crowd growing up
All good, all bad, all ugly
They were like brothers ‘cause we all felt the same
The future tore them away

Born with our senses keen, hope and fear
With a sense of danger and demise
The world will numb everything, hope and fear
A negative discipline, a vacuum

What evil force dragged them down?
What demon singled them out?
What evil took them away?
Allowing only two choices

So tell me
Was there a secret never shared with others?
Was there a hidden trauma?
What made the bonds break?
What caused the mistakes?
Why was the criminal life so desired?

Born with our senses keen, hope and fear
With a sense of danger and demise
The world will numb everything, hope and fear
A negative discipline, a vacuum

From afar, bleak reports trickle in
But the world has spread apart, the world has spread apart
All the promise that was held now is wasted
The soul is delicate, the walls have crippled it
From afar, troubled lives lose their purpose
The world has given up, the world has given up
The world has finally forsaken its sons

What evil force dragged them down?
What demon singled them out?
What evil took them away?
Allowing only the choice between
Death or jail

 

[fox69]

"Desperate Fool"

"Desperate Fool"


Crime, crime against the soul
it does more damage than anyone
can know as the victims suffer,
the secrets that they hold will eat away inside them 'till they finally explode.

Desperate fool - unforgivable - We're gonna do away with you
Desperate fool - unforgivable - Your kind won't stand a chance you call yourself a man?
Let's leave your fate up to those who've been raped.
You impose yourself a lot no means no,
you don't know when to stop it's body,
it's soul it's all humanity that's what's violated can't you see you're really hated
Step up the plate you challenge fate you've earned a castration
you're face to face with your victims rage you deserve this laceration

 

[fox69]

"Die Alone"

"Die Alone"


So rotten on the inside
In heart and soul and mind
So rotten on the inside
Guaranteed to die alone

Die alone - keep the money. keep it all
Die alone - a worthless pile of bones

So rotten on the inside
Where all the truth hides
The lie that's on the outside
Is worn like a disguise

Die alone - keep the money. keep it all
Die alone - a worthless pile of bones

So rotten on the inside - guaranteed to die alone
So rotten on the inside - guaranteed to die alone

There is no room left for things that we possess
There is no room to take it with you
The only thing left. emotion we possess
The feelings that would love or hate you

Die alone - die die
There is no room to take it with you
Die alone - die die
No one will care and none will mourn you
Die alone - die die
You have no room to take it with you
Die alone - die die
No one will mourn. they want to see you gone
They want to see you gone
Die alone

 

[fox69]

"Dirty Money"

"Dirty Money"


There's only dirty money in this system we extol
Can we live with it?
How long 'till it implodes?
And our selfish wicked ways lavishly provide
For ourselves
A shameless love of wealth
On our bed of roses we wear a crown of thorns
We toss and turn and still want more

NICE AND STUFFED BUT STILL CAN'T GET ENOUGH
Living in the rat race, desperate for the cheese
NICE AND STUFFED BUT STILL CAN'T GET ENOUGH
Pushing through the rat race, rewarded for our greed
NICE AND STUFFED BUT STILL CAN'T GET ENOUGH
Urged to keep morality from getting in the way of the dream

We snatch at dirty money
Just as soon as it appears
Can we live with it?
We know that it's unclean
And our selfish wicked way places all the blame on ourselves
Cause we all play the game
They say "more money, more problems"
Even though we see it's a pretty good fix
Tortured by human aspirations
What we want
What we need
What's beyond
And in-between

NICE AND STUFFED BUT STILL CAN'T GET ENOUGH
Living in the rat race, desperate for the cheese
NICE AND STUFFED BUT STILL CAN'T GET ENOUGH
Pushing through the rat race, rewarded for our greed
WOAH-OH, WE'RE UNDER ITS CONTROL
The dirty money system rules the world
WOAH-OH, WE'RE UNDER ITS CONTROL
The dirty money system rules the world

WOAH-OH, WE'RE UNDER ITS CONTROL
The dirty money system rules the world

 

[fox69]

"Disco Sucks, Fuck Everything"

"Disco Sucks, Fuck Everything"


What's the point of going on
Overlooked for the overrated
But we wont hear that talk
Frustration, frustration is all we get
You might think we're finished
We haven't started yet.
Because there's more far more to know
Because our voices must say more
Because these words come from the soul.
This is not a mission
This is not a fucking game.
A burning desire from deep inside
The will, the drive, to keep pushing on.
No matter what may come
No matter what may come.
Hollow trends
Shallow lives
They drag you down.
They try to drag you down
They'll drag you down.
For every hurdle cleared, two takes it's place.
For every level reached, they raise the stakes.
What is our inspiration, what is our drive
To chose our destiny and be in control of our lives.
This is not an image,
This is our lives.
This is our inspiration, this is our lives
This is not an image,
This is our lives.
This is our inspiration, this is our lives

 

[fox69]

"Disconnect Your Flesh"

"Disconnect Your Flesh"


Disconnect, Disconnect your flesh

SEE YOU AROUND, WHEN YOU'RE DONE ZONING OUT
Busy with the bullshit,
When life is interrupted
SEE YOU AROUND, YOUR HEAD IS IN THE CLOUDS
Into the oblivion, and life is disconnected

Collective breakaway
Collective breakout
Fake wants, fake needs,
A fake obsession

The need to be involved,
The validation
A claim for fame,
From victims of the modern age

Disconnect, Disconnect your flesh

SEE YOU AROUND, WHEN YOU'RE DONE ZONING OUT
Busy with the bullshit, When life is interrupted
SEE YOU AROUND, YOUR HEAD IS IN THE CLOUDS
Into the oblivion, and life is disconnected

Adventure put on hold, Just going nowhere
Timing is in, another measure

The years will not return, For any replay
You say: "OK, Just keep that fleshiness away"

Disconnect, Severed, Disconnect

Disconnect from the boring material realm
It's an escape, a retreat, pulling back in a shell
Disconnect from your presence, your body and soul
It's an escape,
an escape from what's weighing you down
Time to disconnect your flesh

 

[fox69]

"District"

"District"


Purge the district
Scrub it hard
Time to clean up our own backyard
People standing in the way
Are on the list of people getting paid
Not just the common thug
Also those up above
Making laws and deciding how the districts run into the ground

Now the choice is up to us
Between the crooked and corrupt
Whose made fewer bloody deals
Chose the lesser of two evils
Soul turns to evil quick
Without love or discipline
Poison for the destitute
Is also in the silver spoon
The rain is coming down
But the drugs are dollar signs
Pads the pockets of the bent
And we cant pay the rent

Someday a real rain is gonna come
Someday a real rain is gonna come
Someday a real rain is gonna come
Someday a real rain is gonna come
And clean up the mess

Locked up
Feeling the common dread
Locked up in our homes and in our heads
Intimidation keeps us prisoners at home
A force that's never felt anything stand up against it

The sky will open up this time
We wont overlook a thing
Criminal, criminal, criminal
We wont overlook a thing
Criminal, criminal, criminal
And we'll wake up with our spirit

Purified, purified, purified
Purified, purified, purified

Someday a real rain is gonna come
Someday a real rain is gonna come
Someday a real rain is gonna come
Someday a real rain is gonna come
And clean up the mess

Free of the common dread
In our homes and in our heads
Free of the crooked ways
Woken with our spirit cleansed