D.R.I. Lyrics

D.R.I. Lyrics

"Dead Meat Lyrics"

Lose My Head Lyrics
I know that I'm no angel I've seen myself from every angle Now I'm right outside your door Some positive rejection Foreshadowing frustration Feels like I've been here before But I'm saving it all for the morning after C

You don't see the blood
You don't see the pain
You don't see the bolt
Going through their brain
You don't smell the death
You don't hear their cries
You don't see the fear
Flashing in their eyes
You feed upon the meat of the weak
The weak must die to satisfy
The needs of the strong
Their purpose in life
Can't be to make you fat
We've got to stop thinking like that!
You don't see the blood
You don't see the pain
You don't see the bolt
Going through
Mr. And Mrs. Regard Lyrics
Congratulations everyone and two and three and four You've really made my day for me So here's what I've in store An ounce of tea that will if we Stir well turn into glue, Should Mr. and Mrs. Regards Send theirs with love to you.
their brain
You don't smell the death
You don't hear their cries
You don't see the fear
Flashing in their eyes
They laugh as they sharpen their knives
It's party time and something has to die
The meek must die to stock you fridge
And the full freezers of the bloody steak house
You feed upon the meat of the weak
The weak must die to satisfy
The needs of the strong
Their purpose in life
Can't be to make you fat
We've got to stop thinking like that!
The sacrificia
From Heaven To Heartache Lyrics
From heaven to heartache is such a long way to go From holdin' an angel to onlyness in her soul I said some things that I didn't mean to say And then like a fool I turned and just walked away From heaven to heartache I felt my world turnin'
l lamb
Offered to a blood-thirsty god
Throat cut, oceans of blood
Let in guild and fear
No more, all of your sins
Have been paid for in prayer
Knowing this, I'm sure we should honor
No with death, but with life
You don't see the blood
You don't see the pain
You don't see the bolt
Going through their brain
You don't smell the death
You don't hear their cries
You don't see the fear
Flashing in their eyes
Carnivores congregate to partake in
The feeding, fe
My Lady Story Lyrics
My lady story My lady story My lady story Is one of annihilation My lady story Is one of breast amputation My lady story My lady story I'm a hole in love I'm a bride on fire I am twisted Into a star
asting on the flesh
Civilized citizens gather 'round the table
Ready for the sacrifice
They laugh as they sharpen their knives
It's party time and something has to die
The meek must die to stock your fridge
And the full freezers of the bloody steak house
You feed upon the meat of the weak
The weak must die to satisfy
The needs of the strong
Their purpose in life
Can't be to make you fat
We've got to stop thinking like that!

[Lyrics: brecht]