Difference between revisions of "Subject Matters (song)"
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| + | Fight, fighting | ||
| + | Look at all the fighting | ||
| + | Fight, fighting, | ||
| + | Witness all the wars | ||
| + | Alarm, alarming | ||
| + | Death .... is alarming | ||
| + | Lead, leaders | ||
| + | Lead us into war | ||
| + | |||
| + | Bleed ... | ||
| + | Your time to know | ||
| + | Death processed | ||
| + | What a fucked up way to go | ||
| + | Must confess | ||
| + | To your simple foe | ||
| + | Bleed ... | ||
| + | Or die | ||
| + | |||
| + | ..... your hatred | ||
| + | Most powerful ..... | ||
| + | Death art thou so sacred | ||
| + | Killing, just keep on killing | ||
| + | ... | ||
| + | Most powerful... | ||
| + | Death art thou so sacred | ||
| + | Killing, just keep on killing | ||
| + | |||
| + | Dawn, dawning | ||
| + | Dawning of a new ending | ||
| + | Mourn, mourning | ||
| + | You can’t choose which one | ||
| + | Ice, ice age | ||
| + | Just the earth’s way of cleansing | ||
| + | Cleanse, cleansing | ||
| + | So let’s start again | ||
| + | |||
| + | Who’s the one | ||
| + | Who traded milk for gain | ||
| + | Here’s the gun | ||
| + | Now go emboss(?) some pain | ||
| + | Here’s the well | ||
| + | Pull me new shame | ||
| + | Who did this to us? | ||
| + | |||
| + | ....your hatred | ||
| + | Most powerful... | ||
| + | Death art thou so sacred | ||
| + | Killing, just keep on killing | ||
| + | ....your hatred | ||
| + | Most powerful .... | ||
| + | Death art thou so sacred | ||
| + | Killing, just keep on killing you | ||
| + | |||
| + | Poor fools, yay | ||
| + | In the end...... | ||
| + | Accept that human nature | ||
| + | Last to pretend that this does not occur | ||
| + | Do not be surprised if paranoia is only right | ||
| + | |||
| + | Bleed ... | ||
| + | Your time to know | ||
| + | Death processed | ||
| + | What a fucked up way to go | ||
| + | Must confess | ||
| + | To your simple foe(?) | ||
| + | Bleed ... | ||
| + | Or die | ||
| + | |||
| + | ...your hatred | ||
| + | Most powerful... | ||
| + | Death art thou so sacred | ||
| + | Killing, just keep on killing | ||
| + | ..hatred | ||
| + | Most powerful... | ||
| + | Death art thou so sacred | ||
| + | Killing, just keep on killing you | ||
</pre> | </pre> | ||
Revision as of 20:44, 11 August 2010
| Name | Subject Matters |
| Album/single | Devolve (ep) |
| Length | 6.15 |
| Alternative titles | |
| First live performance | |
| Recorded | May 1990, Marmalade Studios, Wellington |
| Writer/composer | Jon Toogood, Tom Larkin |
| Producer | Shihad and Malcolm Welsford |
Lyrics
Fight, fighting Look at all the fighting Fight, fighting, Witness all the wars Alarm, alarming Death .... is alarming Lead, leaders Lead us into war Bleed ... Your time to know Death processed What a fucked up way to go Must confess To your simple foe Bleed ... Or die ..... your hatred Most powerful ..... Death art thou so sacred Killing, just keep on killing ... Most powerful... Death art thou so sacred Killing, just keep on killing Dawn, dawning Dawning of a new ending Mourn, mourning You can’t choose which one Ice, ice age Just the earth’s way of cleansing Cleanse, cleansing So let’s start again Who’s the one Who traded milk for gain Here’s the gun Now go emboss(?) some pain Here’s the well Pull me new shame Who did this to us? ....your hatred Most powerful... Death art thou so sacred Killing, just keep on killing ....your hatred Most powerful .... Death art thou so sacred Killing, just keep on killing you Poor fools, yay In the end...... Accept that human nature Last to pretend that this does not occur Do not be surprised if paranoia is only right Bleed ... Your time to know Death processed What a fucked up way to go Must confess To your simple foe(?) Bleed ... Or die ...your hatred Most powerful... Death art thou so sacred Killing, just keep on killing ..hatred Most powerful... Death art thou so sacred Killing, just keep on killing you
