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Leader of the Damned
04:59
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LEADER OF THE DAMNED
Shine. White. Lines. The white lines shine
When everything you’ve ever seen
and everything you’ve ever sought
Is everywhere you’ve ever been and everyone you ever bought
And every soul you ever stole. Unvirtuosity extolled
Every time you wait your turn, you wait your turn
You say you can believe it. You want to pray for giving up freedom?
You say now you’ve seen it. I’ve seen it all before
Getting the feeling, uncertainty leaving, the leader is feeding
deceiving the lonely
Oh the stolen minds, sacrificial finds, oh the frozen eyes
I can see you craving, I can feel you waiting
A heat seeking missile flies towards the sun, an inherent design
like a bullet needs guns
A heat seeking missile flies towards the sun, an inherent design
like getting the feeling, uncertainty leaving the leader is feeding
deceiving the lonely
Oh the stolen minds, sacrificial finds, oh the frozen eyes
I can see you, I can feel you
You wanna live it, you wanna define, you wanna grow all night
and you ain’t going home without a fright
I can see you craving, I can feel you waiting
A heat seeking missile flies towards the sun, an inherent design
like a bullet needs guns
A heat seeking missile flies towards the sun, an inherent design
like getting the feeling, uncertainty leaving the leader is feeding
deceiving the lonely
You say you’re ready, prove it to me. Do it. Prove it
Shine. White. Lines. The white lines shine
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After Dark
04:35
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AFTER DARK
There’s a majesty, there’s inherent pain
some people feel it, some embrace
We can capture fear, we can consume pain
some people seek it and assimilate
It rises, a shattered sun, it rises in your eyes after dark
It rises, exploding stars, it rises in your mind
After dark
Worlds of misery live in me
All things unholy live in me
It rises, a shattered sun, it rises in your eyes after dark
It rises, exploding stars, it rises in your mind
After dark
Worlds of misery live in me
All things unholy bleed through me
It’s bleeding, escaping. It’s feeding, evading
It’s seeping, erasing. It’s nearing, debasing
Contemplating punishment, flushing out the effluent
What are you waiting for?
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Barbiturate Blues
04:21
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BARBITURATE BLUES
Make the call
Button of self imposed destruction
It’s pressed, I’m depressed, indisposed
Nothing can trump the aching hunger
Forget my best intentions, gotta cop so make the call
Gotta kick, or get a hit, getting sick again
Where’s my fix?
Waking on corners with the flora
The weeds, the deeds, the score
Scraping the warmer with the mourners
The need deceives deception
When I’m lying on the floor
Gotta kick, or get a hit, getting sick again
Where’s my fix?
Check the clock it’s time to cop, who’s holding?
Check the stash I got no cash, I’m owing
Why give it to me?
Can you believe how you’re feeling?
No, don’t go there, no, don’t go there
Can you believe how you’re feeling?
No, don’t go there, no, don’t go there, no
Who’s gonna give it to me?
One more before I get clean
Who’s gonna give it to me?
One more before I get clean
Gotta kick, or get a hit, getting sick again
Where’s my fix?
Gotta kick, hit hit hit, sick sick sick, where’s my fix?
Go bang two bags
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Devil's Dust
03:19
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DEVIL'S DUST
Do it, prove it, play it backwards, Satan’s waiting
Do it, Judas, take my own life, Satan’s way brings death
Do it, cue it, turn on dead man, yeah
Now that Paul is dead
Subliminal orders, seek to deform you
the warm glow of trauma, slowly seizes
Do it Olive, give him a fuck now, Satan’s spinach
Beat it, beat it, tell you it’s fair, Satan lived through M.J.
Do it, toolshed, Satan spring cleans
Britney told us she’s not too young
like a Gaga lady of Lucifer on a Disney star there is no Allah
Do it, choose it, backwards message
I know what you’re doing, you don’t see me
I know what you’re doing but you don’t hear me
so misleading
What you see ain’t what you get
once you hear you won’t forget
What you fear is what you get and once you hear it…
But you’re never gonna hear it so you’re never gonna know
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Six Weeks
04:53
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SIX WEEKS
Busted, I’m jumping to conclusions regarding you
Done and dusted yeah, under no illusions so far it’s true
Less than ten seconds and you made up your mind
Another six weeks until you move your behind
Trusting, feeling no confusion, the gospel truth
Took me ten seconds to reveal your disguise
Another six weeks until I leave you behind
Is it bad if I want you dead?
Dusted, acting on an impulse may not be wise
Gonna trust it yeah, fact is that it’s simple you gots to die
Less than ten seconds and it came to me
Another six weeks until you cease to be
Sussed it, I’m Robert De Niro with better lines
Gimme ten seconds of morality
Another six weeks and we got clarity
Is it bad if I want you dead?
I am regret
The wicked hand of fate, the hint you did not take
the ultimate mistake, I’m back to haunt you, yeah
Inaudible goodbyes, imperfect alibis
the doubt that did not die
I’m back to haunt you, yeah, haunting you
I’m your will, unread, unbending
I’m your bill, your payment pending
I’m your life and now I’m ending. Bye
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Scarlet Woman
04:16
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SCARLET WOMAN
She sees I can’t be saved, she grieves for what I gave
She never sees the hole in the middle
She hears the things I hate, she leads how I behave
She never sees the hole in the middle
You answer the call, questions are stalled, the harlot is all
When freedom’s the fall guy, an eye for an eye
Surprise, it’s all gone. How does it feel? You’ve got it all wrong
Surprise, there’s no law. How does it feel? You look like the whore
She feeds what I forgave, she pleads I only pray
She never leaves a hole in the middle
She beats me when I’m brave, she weaves me through the wave
She never leaves a hole in the middle
You answer the call, questions absolved, the harlot stands tall
When freedom’s the fall guy, an eye for an eye
Surprise, it’s all gone. How does it feel? You’ve got it all wrong
Surprise, there’s no law. How does it feel? You look like the whore
She feeds what I forgave. She pleads I only pray
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Throwing Needles
03:12
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THROWING NEEDLES
It began with a fire and a promise of highs
But the ash piled higher into a mountain of lies
The one thing I know
The blackest of holes won’t hold me
Where there’s no hope of fighting
There is certain demise
The one thing I know, that pleading for more is only
Throwing needles, throwing needles
Wasn’t armed with a sword, all my arm ever saw
Throwing needles, throwing my life away
It began with a tasting, hesitation defined
It’ll end with a craving that will not be denied
The one thing I know
It threatens an awful mauling
A soul beyond saving, it’s defeated, defiled
The one thing I know, to beckon the call is surely
Throwing needles, throwing needles
Wasn’t armed with a sword, all my arm ever saw
Throwing needles, throwing my life away
You say it’s only
That one more taste and then it’s over
You won’t give it up, won’t be denied
You won’t give it up you’re out of your mind
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BAYOU Perth, Australia
West Australian stoner metal/sludge rock BAYOU have been leaving a path of fried minds with their unique dirty sounds of
sleezed out heavy riffs of fuzz and high speed car meets tree grooves of doom. since 2009.
BAYOU's live shows are a high energy nasty ghoster coaster trip filled with many highs, come downs, and hot n' nasty Southern inspired groove filled heavy tunes.
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