ANGELSPIT LYRICS

1. Cubicle

This is where you’re conceived
This is where you are born
Here is where you will fail
You can build your box here
Here’s your mind numbing job
This is where you will fall
This is the poison that you put into the water cooler
The shredder helps you dispose of their corpses

I love my cubicle, my little beige cubicle
I love my cubicle, my little padded cubicle
I love my cubicle, my little prison cubicle
Escalate and execute your brutal demise

Love you in your emails
Love you in your memorandums
Love you in your meetings
Loving your strategic plans
Love you in projected sales
Love you 'til your suit bleeds
Love you as you fall from the 83rd floor
and Love the shareholders who piss on your carnage

I love my cubicle, my little beige cubicle
I love my cubicle, my little padded cubicle
I love my cubicle, my little prison cubicle
Escalate and execute your brutal demise

No point, no desire
No choice, but to riot
No life, no hope
No vision, for the future
No sex, no parachutes
No escape, at least for you
No sharp instruments, no fun
No control, no fucking way

I love my cubicle, my little beige cubicle
I love my cubicle, my little padded cubicle
I love my cubicle, my little prison cubicle
Escalate and execute your brutal demise

2. Counterfeit

For what we are about to do, may the Lord make us truly spiteful...

On a train, going down
Don’t care if you go up in smoke
You think you’re better, prove it now
Trading currency for your ghost

Power of berserk compels you
Time for fraud and ruin

If God is money, I am the Devi, I am the Devil
If God is money, I am counterfeit, You’ve been had

Ever get the feeling you’ve been ripped-off...how about right now?
Bite sizes oblivion, gorge yourself
Self imposed slavery, toss away the key, burn that tie
Annihilation, spoon fed, prescribed, amplified

Power of berserk compels you
Time for fraud and ruin

If God is money, I am the Devi, I am the Devil
If God is money, I am counterfeit, You’ve been had

Scapegoat, Strung up, Bankrupt, Forgotten

They say you burn plastic baby
But where do you cut the line
It’s so hard to stand up baby
When you ain’t got a spine

If God is money, I am the Devi, I am the Devil
If God is money, I am counterfeit, You’ve been had

The Great wrought, You’ve been swindled
you bought it, Lift up your scars !

3. Vermin

1!

2 3 5 8
Who do we decapitate?!

13 21
Rinse repeat regret more fun!

34 55
shiny girls collapse the hive

89 144
Vermin honey we want more!

4. Catatonic

Full throttle to boredom; procrastination all the way
Very blasé; so cute, indoctrinated and tame
All the King’s horse tranquiliser; and all the King’s shiny MDMA
Won’t put the thrill back in your life ; Oh the monotony

You make me numb, sliding down the throat of tiresome
Heartbeat synced to routine, you are catatonic

Better living through chemicals; Better living through fear
Better living through tattoos and amyl nitrate; Better living through a fringe and black hair
Frightened by shadows; lethargic dog turns the other cheek
Just give up...so bland; don’t speak

You can not fly, sold your wings to cover rent
I watch you fall from that tiny box, you are catatonic

Oh, Sweet boy I’m gunna let them eat you
Oh, sweet girl the routine’s gunna kill you

Voodoo lethargy, endless droning; Trading noise for perfection
Five empty chambers, one risk junky; my self distraction

You make me numb, sliding down the throat of tiresome
Heartbeat synced to routine, you are catatonic
You can not fly, sold your wings to cover rent
I watch you fall from that tiny box, you are catatonic

Oh, Sweet boy I’m gunna let them eat you (Catatonic!)
Oh, sweet girl the routine’s gunna kill you (Catatonic!)

5. Monkey Byte

This bottle is putting me to sleep, or maybe it’s the conversation
Every one talks but there’s no truth, the bullshit fountain ever flowing
So numb I’m psychotic, a vortex of secrets a diamond of lies
Plastic bags over their heads, they’re not ex-lovers they are the ones who survived

Monkey Byte
Monkey Byte
This is the end
HELL STARTS NOW

Brain dead movies help you forget, you got no feeling below the ears
The masquerade of name dropping, compare the bags of broken skulls and dollars
Champaign glitterati; tabloid fodder yes fuckin’ please
Gentleman says “ladies first”, but the rat who hangs back always gets the cheese

Monkey Byte
Rabidly boring
I stopped caring
When it got dull
Monkey Byte
Rage against nothing
This is the end
HELL STARTS NOW

Hell sounds like this!

Entertain us with your life, repeating brain dead mistakes make your worse fears come true
I’m so bored i’m dangerous, but the bleak nothingness makes the cliché feel new
Champaign glitterati; tabloid fodder oh yes fuckin’ please
Gentleman says “ladies first”, but the rat who hangs back always gets the cheese

Monkey Byte
Rabidly boring
I stopped caring
When it got dull
Monkey Byte
Rage against nothing
This is the end
HELL STARTS NOW

6. Defribrillator

Crystalline bunnies
Celebrity fixation
On the tiles of the girls' room
A furry crucifixion
Trivial play thing
And he likes your implants
Makin’ his moves
While holding your hair back

Smear it on; dance with fear
Charge it up; defibrillator...clear

Pop lolly spite dust
Defibrillator...clear!

Sweet chemical boy
Cold, stiff and jaded
Mad scientist joy
Made another belated
Our grand palace
Filled with all the pretties pretties pretties pretties
Where the most beautiful rooms
Are the most vacant

Let's go to la la la la; and get naked
Buy me a diamond pony ; then get uncensored

Now all my bunny friends
Are pregnant or in prison
Dead or wearing suits
In rehabilitation
Kept some in deep freeze
Or buried in the garden
I like the road kill near
defibrillator...clear!

Smear it on; dance with fear
Charge it up; defibrillator...clear

Pop lolly spite dust
Defibrillator...clear!

7. Bullet Proof

Locust, with name tags
This is US, verses YOU
No saliva, only spit
Now holy men worship mud

Corrosion is justice; suicide entertaining
Choose the option least painless; are you ready...?
BULLET PROOF BABY!

HELL YEAH! BULLET PROOF BABY!
HELL YEAH! BULLET PROOF BABY!

My repugnance, is my rite
“Good people” kill, so they can survive
Welcome to Earth, turning paradise to hell
You're smashed to pieces held together with lies

What's on your mind; won't be your salvation
It's what you're lusting after; that's gunna make you...
...yeah it's gunna make you...; BULLET PROOF BABY!

HELL YEAH! BULLET PROOF BABY!
HELL YEAH! BULLET PROOF BABY!

Bullet proof, baby baby baby baby!

HELL YEAH! BULLET PROOF BABY!
HELL YEAH! BULLET PROOF BABY!

Dancing like fools as we go to Hell
But at least we're getting herded together
BULLET PROOF BABY!

8. Static

When the servers have haemorrhaged
And the bandwidth is slashed
And the screaming binary is reduced to ash
You will know us

When the skyscrapers smoulder
And the lore is in smoke
And we're bathing in ruin 'coz it's your right not to vote
You will know us

Daddy buy me...

Where the code becomes curses
And systems become blasphemy
And the bit horses of troy unite on some dead guy's birthday
You will know us

You will know us
You will know us
You will know us
You will know us by our trail of static
Daddy buy me a pixel pony

Community becomes commodity
Agitate and add technology
Smashed surveillance 'coz I kicked in the lenses

Daddy buy me...

You will know us
You will know us
You will know us
You will know us by our trail of static
Daddy buy me a pixel pony

9. Jailbait

My ghost with a knife; gets the job done right…

I do not want make friends
I only want to make corpses
So fast on your silky toes
So hard to catch little muses
Keep biting your pillow
Soon you're gunna be a shining star
Just think about the money
You're only doing it for exposure

JailBait; Hey Hey Hey!
I got your scalpel; Givin' you a new look
JailBait; Hey Hey Hey!
Dissection Party; Swallow my hook

Your curse becomes apathy
The quiet and deadliest virus
My curse is coveting
Mortal sin gets between us
Don't let it stand in our way
The suicidal brush stroke cross seals the lie
Coax out the killer in you
You're only honest, when you're about to die

JailBait; Hey Hey Hey!
I got your scalpel; Givin' you a new look
JailBait; Hey Hey Hey!
Dissection Party; Swallow my hook

I know, you want it
By the way you're playing
But are you begging?
Or are you preying?

My ghost with a knife.....
My ghost with a knife; gets the job done right
My ghost with a knife; gets the job done right

JailBait; Hey Hey Hey!
I got your scalpel; Givin' you a new look
JailBait; Hey Hey Hey!
Dissection Party; Swallow my hook

You know you're gunna get it
by the way I'm playing
there's not use in begging
no hope in praying

10. Deadly

[Instrumental]

11. Violence

Some will be drawn to violence
Others will swarm like bees
Weave in her hair
Like wolves to the bride
Wear her like clothes
Stitch closed their eyes
The hounds are closing in...she is open wide

Say ahhhh -- all my dreams have fire
Say ahhhh -- all my dreams have fire

Amour I forgive you
Amour let me kiss you
Amour let me place you
In my mouth piece by piece

Riding on high my stallion
Carving up clouds with his hooves
I hunt the wolves
Filled up with you
I spill them all
'Til dawn wash anew
Leaves glowing red in the first light (i smell you as you burn)

Say ahhhh -- all my dreams have fire (and i’m watching you burn)
Say ahhhh -- all my dreams have fire (paint my face black with your ash)

Amour i forgive you
Amour let me kiss you
Amour let me place you
In my mouth piece by piece





ANGELSPIT LYRICS