Strapping Young Lad

COME ON King Raul beat off Fucking strength King Raul beat off Fucking strength Now that the music industry's ill And we're the fucking antidote One line and you're outta control Yeah, you fucking suck! HEY! King Raul beat off Fucking strength King R

Devy in the corner of his teen year Born to run away Children in the middle with the village idiot So he never made the potty grade Now maybe he pulled a little closer Cold in a mousy way Boom boom as they came a little closer Put a bolt in the curse

Hey, you failed like god in me Feasting like dogs, you fucks, get out of my way I warned you... Hey, the fools shall not be entertained Feasting like gods You fucks are in my way I warned you... Fuck you... Stupid human beings... And it will hit us w

I want to be where the action is It's time again We won't get a second chance Everything is dying Fuck sleep, fuck beauty, I know I have to make it alone It's 2:45 am and I'm freaking out All I can think of is glory, and I'm sitting in Burnaby At 2:4

MARCH!!! LOVE...is a way of feeling LOVE is a way of feeling less alone So what's all the fuss about?!? LOVE: the paradox of needing OH LOVE, MAKE WAY FOR BREEDING I know what I stand for; I STAND FOR ME!!! I'll wait for the night to come So far, sui

You pretentious fucking losers You've got nothing at all You've got your fingers in your asshole And your hand on the call And you talk such fucking horseshit That it's hard to believe That you almost make careers out of being naive You, you are a fu

I am the coming of a new age Past your shit by far I was a puzzle in your sick life, But will never be a piece anymore. Because I worked through your fucking bullshit And I worked through your fucking lies Now I'm working on the edge With a thousand

C'mon little kiddies Have I got a treat for you. At first it tastes all yummy, Then you start to turn blue [chorus:] I'll be back again next week. Bring your friends, we'll have an ice cream treat Mom don't like it, but he don't give a fuck Kids come

I've got a feeling With the wrong people And I can't control my thoughts I wish that I could sleep And just get this over with ...this is only high-school bullshit... I just want to feel... I was warned... Absolutely numb No good around people Everyo

Devour the living Devour the dead Divide... Divide... Divide We learn how we live when we die We learn how we live when we die Divide... MULTIPLY Divide... MULTIPLY Divide... MULTIPLY We learn hown we live when we die One hundred or more in the womb