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We are spiders
03:46
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WE ARE SPIDERS
(T. TURTLE – BUCK GOOTER)
WE ARE SPIDERS
WE BURN BLACK CANDLES FOR OUR GUESTS
IN DARKENED PARLORS
WE SPIN OUR WEBS AND LAUGH AT DEATH
WE ARE SPIDERS
ONLY WICKED THINGS WE DO
WE ARE SPIDERS
WE TRASH THE PLANET WE DWELL
WE ARE SPIDERS
DISPENSERS OF INDUSTRIAL HELL
WE ARE SPIDERS
ONLY WICKED THINGS WE DO
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2. |
No one owns the sky
04:12
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NO ONE OWNS THE SKY
(B. BRAT - BUCK GOOTER)
"NO ONE ELSE OWNS THE SKY"
THE THUNDERBIRD CRIES
HE WHEELS AND DIVES AND FLIES ALONG
HE HEARS THE SONG OF THE STORM
LIKE A MOUNTAIN BEING BORN
HE IS THE POSITIVE FORCE
THAT BALANCES THE WORLD
AND HE BANISHES THE SERPENT TO THE DEPTHS
UP UNTIL NOW HE HAS SLEPT
THEN WE CONJURED UP HIS MEMORY
NO ONE OWNS THE SKY BUT ME
NO ONE OWNS THE SKY BUT ME
AS HE STAKES HIS CLAIM
WE HEAR ONCE MORE
THE SONG OF THE STORM
LIKE A MOUNTAIN BEING BORN
SOUTHERN DEATH CULT
SOUTHERN CULT
CHIEFLY WARFARE CULT
SOUTHEASTERN CEREMONIAL COMPLEX
SOUTHERN DEATH CULT
SOUTHERN CULT
CHIEFLY WARFARE CULT
SOUTHEASTERN CEREMONIAL COMPLEX
NO ONE OWNS THE SKY BUT ME
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3. |
A to Z
02:48
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A TO Z
(B. BRAT - BUCK GOOTER)
FROM A TO Z
KEEP THEM IN YOUR HEAD
YOUR VILE THOUGHTS
THAT SHOULDN'T BE REPEATED
EVERYTHING ABOUT THEM
BRINGING RUINATION
SHATTERING PEACE
SHOULDN'T BE KNOWN TO BEGIN WITH
IT'S ENOUGH TO WONDER
IGNORANCE IS BLISS
TO HEAR IT SAID IN ORDER
INJECTS THE MIND WITH POISON
FROM A TO Z
COULD'VE DONE WITHOUT THE WORDS YOU SAID
NOW I CAN'T GO BACK
TRANQUILITY DEADENED
I CAN NEVER HAVE THE PEACE I HAD
THESE THOUGHTS ARE A SPIDER THAT LIVES ON MY BACK
IT ENTERS MY EAR AND RIPS MY MIND TO SHREDS
COVERS IT ALL WITH ITS WEB
CAPTURES THE MEAT OF INNOCENT DREAMS
CAPTURES THE MEAT OF INNOCENT DREAMS
AND HAS ITSELF ANOTHER FEAST
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Sex with a hornet's nest
02:38
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SEX WITH A HORNET'S NEST
(T. TURTLE – BUCK GOOTER)
MY NAME WAS HATE IT WAS NEVER REAL
AN URGE ONLINE FOR YOU TO FEEL
IF YOU WANNA DIE ON A SEXUAL CREST
HAVE SEX WITH A HORNET'S NEST
SEX WITH A HORNET'S NEST
YOU'LL PROBABLY DIE BUT YOU'RE TOUGHER THAN THE REST
SEX WITH A HORNET'S NEST
YOU'LL PROBABLY DIE BUT YOU'RE TOUGHER THEN THE REST
YOU FACEBOOK FUCKERS AIN'T GOT NO NERVE
FUCKED IN THE ASS BY THE GOD YOU SERVE
IF YOU THINK YOU'RE PUNK, BUDDY, HERE'S THE TEST:
HAVE SEX WITH A HORNET'S NEST
I CAN'T BELIEVE I THOUGHT THAT SHIT WAS TRUE
DON'T LIE MOTHER FUCKER SO DID YOU
BUT THERE WILL BE A FIRST THAT'S MY GUESS
TO HAVE SEX WITH A HORNET'S NEST
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5. |
Eat my isolation
03:20
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EAT MY ISOLATION
(B. BRAT - BUCK GOOTER)
I EAT MY ISOLATION
SUBSIST ON IT
BREATHE IT IN
COAX IT DOWN
AS THE NIGHT BELL HAMMERS RING
A SILENT SOUND
AND THE SPIRIT EATS THE CREATURE
PUSHES IT DOWN
AND THE CREATURE IS AS SPIRIT:
IT IS ALONE
ALL ONE!
AND NEVER DONE
IT IS ALONE
ALL ONE!
AND NEVER DONE
IT IS ALONE
ALL ONE!
AND NEVER DONE
WHEN I EAT MY ISOLATION
I EAT MY ISOLATION
IT'S KEPT ME FED FOR YEARS
SOMETIMES IT'S ALL I'VE GOT
I'M RINGING LIKE THE SIRENS
BECKONING NO ONE
SPREADING EARTH OVER MY SCALP
BRINGING WATER TO MY TONGUE
MAY THE MUSIC PULL ME OUT
LIKE A FRAIL, VAMPIRIC COMPANION
LIKE A PLAGUE DOG ON A SERIOUS RUN
A PLAGUE DOG ON A SERIOUS RUN
A PLAGUE DOG ON A SERIOUS RUN
WHEN I EAT MY ISOLATION
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6. |
Fun in the sun
02:51
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FUN IN THE SUN
(T. TURTLE – BUCK GOOTER)
LET'S GET READY FOR SOME FUN IN THE SUN
THE BURNING MAN WON'T BE THE ONLY ONE
YOU MOTHERFUCKERS HAVE FUCKED SHIT UP,
YOU MOTHERFUCKERS HAVE FUCKED SHIT UP
AND NOW THE SUN'S GONNA SCORCH SOME BUTT
YOU MOTHERFUCKERS HAVE FUCKED SHIT UP
DON'T YOU THINK IT'S RATHER STRANGE
WE SWIM IN WINTER FREEZE IN SPRING
NO SHADE LEFT FROM BURNING HEAT
THE AIR WE BREATHE SMELLS LIKE ROTTING FEET
YOUR SCIENTIFIC GAMES HAVE RUN AMOK
YOU'RE OUT OF HERE SO WHY GIVE A FUCK
LET'S GET READY FOR SOME FUN IN THE SUN
THE BURNING MAN WON'T BE THE ONLY ONE
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7. |
Disintegration
03:11
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DISINTEGRATION
(B. BRAT - BUCK GOOTER)
CRASH OVER ME
LIKE WAVES OF SOUND
LIKE CHURNING OCEANS
LIKE WATER
ENGULF ME IN FLAMES
BURN ME TO ASH
AS THE WIND RAISE ME
AND I WILL SCATTER
BURY ME BEYOND DEPTH
MAKE ME STONE AGAIN
OR FUEL FOR A DEAD NATION
DISINTEGRATION
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8. |
Ants are cool
03:28
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ANTS ARE COOL
(T. TURTLE – BUCK GOOTER)
COULDN'T BE AN ENGINEER
MY BRAIN DON'T WORK THAT WAY
DID THE NEXT BEST THING
BOUGHT AN ANT FARM YESTERDAY
ANTS ARE COOL
ANT SOCIETY
PUTS OUR MESS TO SHAME
NO ROOM FOR LAZY FUCKS
THERE'S NO TIME TO PLAY.
COMMUNICATION'S KEY
THEY'VE GOT A LOT TO SAY
AMAZING MAZES LOOM
AT MY PICNIC THEY CAN STAY
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9. |
Poodle wagon / Pink dye
06:03
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POODLE WAGON/PINK DYE
(B. BRAT - BUCK GOOTER)
I’M CLEANING UP THE POODLE WAGON
YOU’RE TRAPPED IN A HOOP IN MID AIR
AFTER ALL THE TROUBLES, CLOWNS, AND DOLLARS
NO ONE REALLY CARES
THE MUSIC MAY CHANGE
THE GRIFT MAY HESITATE
BUT SOME THINGS NEVER STRAY
THE DISTENDED UTERUS OF THE ELEPHANT
OVERWORKED AND DESPERATE
LONGING FOR ITS LOVED ONES
LIFE BEATEN FROM ITS EYES
I’M CLEANING UP THE POODLE WAGON
GRATEFUL FOR THE DISGUISE
YES I AM
I’M CLEANING UP THE POODLE WAGON
PINK DYE AND SHIT ALL OVER MY HANDS
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10. |
The spider's eyes
04:50
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THE SPIDER’S EYES
(B. BRAT - BUCK GOOTER)
I
STARED INTO THE SPIDER’S EYES
RIGHT BEFORE I TOOK HIS LIFE
HE CAME ACROSS THE FLOOR AT ME
AS I WAS LISTENING TO THIS BEAT
HE STOPPED AND STARED AT ME
I SAW THE SPIDER’S FANGS
MY FASCIA WOULD NOT SUSTAIN
AND ROT AWAY QUICK IF HE BIT
HIS DISEASE LIKE FIRE ON DRY LEAVES
WASTING ME
WASTING ME
IS THAT A VIOLIN ON HIS ABDOMEN?
IS THAT A VIOLIN ON HIS ABDOMEN?
SO HE WENT BENEATH MY FEET
AS HE CHARGED TOWARDS ME
MAYBE IT WAS NOTHING
BUT FROM DEATH I’M FREE
WHAT’S ONE LESS SPIDER?
WHAT’S ONE MORE ME?
I STARED INTO THE SPIDER’S EYES
RIGHT BEFORE I TOOK HIS LIFE
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Buck Gooter Harrisonburg, Virginia
Ghost-motivated electronic rock.
TO BE PLAYED AT MAXIMUM VOLUME.
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