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| What you see below are a glimpse of our poetic visions, formatted into lyrics for some of our songs. They range from left-wing political rants (Nine, Tools) to bitter self confessional heartaches ( EVOL, How did it come to this?), but are at all times superb |
| Tools words and music by Comrade Red the masses break their backs and risk their lives for a cause they don't believe the bosses tell them they can get on and like it or they can just get out and leave work and work grind the bone, if you don't resist your a factory clone their treating us as slave like fools, because a good workman doesnt blame his tools the dank dark factory floor a work ethic thats flawed and no one here can recognise it's all about divide and conquer, your a threat otherwise the parts fall apart real easy, just like their ideals, you can't do the job anyway but whatever happens to you, the rats go home at the end of the day does he? (repeat till end) |
| How did it come to this? words and music by Skunkmonkey Make me feel, feel much better Write my name, in your letter Turn and face me, see me falling In the dark i hear you calling Nothing lingers all is changing Gentle notions, spirits raging close my eyes and see you near me Think of times i made you fear me Chorus How, did it it come to this? I know there was, something amiss How did it come to this? I'm not quite sure, what i missed/ risked |
| EVOL words and music by Comrade Red Unrequited love is like a butterfly with no wings its like a moth trapped in a jar and reaching the sun is all it dreams It's EVOL that holds me It's EVOL that sets me free She's there when im down (x4) She makes me get high (x4) She's there when im down (x4) She makes me get high (x4) Can you believe when this is just a dream? Your there im here what could all this mean? It's backwards you see It's love that cannot be |
| Commercial Station Words by Comrade Red, Music by Skunkmonkey I don't care whats on the box I want to to turn the radio off There's nothing on for me Don't want to be told what to be I don't care what they say I'm not loving it anyway I'm addicted to the media and my TV is the syringe This is just a commercial station |
| DWD Words by Comrade Red Music by Comrade Red and Skunkmonkey Sleepless one night it occoured to me The reason for our worldwide negativity It's the people that we look up to those that we trust And our few remaining morals ground down to dust celebritieshypocriciescommercialisedpublicfuckmachines and one too many lies destroying eveything in sight forgetting what's wrong and what is right long term goals are a thing of the past life is short, and life is fast culminatingpropheciespromotingwastedlivesofease the day the world dies how many more of these plastic smiles? how many more of these broken truths? |
| Understated Words and music by Skunkmonkey You told me that you didn't want to see me Told me that you didn't want to know You told me that you didn't have to be here to see those things that no one else would show but everyone is overrated now everyone is understated now I think about the things that happen somedays sometimes things just don't make sense at all but then again my life was always easy living life with no one else at all but everyone is understated now everything is overrated now |