Metal Lyrica - The Largest Metal Lyrics Archive
 www.metallyrica.com
# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Search lyrics by band name or use our Advanced Search engine: 
Advanced Search 


CORRUPTION LYRICS

Junky

"Junky" (1998 Demo)

1. Junkie
2. Die Young
3. Never Get Old
4. Pole Nation







1. Junkie

Will my love save me
Will my hate kill
Could this really be me
Oh, Yeah !

CHORUS

Will my knife bless me
Will my cancer thrill me
Could this really be me
Oh,Yeah !

Probably I look like a junkie
Although my mum calls me tankie
I'm only seventeen , I know my days
Hear the hasty signs of my face

I'm Junky - CHORUS

When the shrill mind want to say
I hunt a neon Christ , that's fuckin' o.k.
Do you know my love is gone
I can see the truth , I walk alone

I'm Junkie - CHORUS

Vistula mud is now my lover
Vistula mud is now my cover
Vistula mud is now my Eden
Vistula mud is now to me given




2. Die Young

I was only born to follow
Follow fools blinded by hollow
I was only born to hate
Fuckin' hate enslaves, it's not great
I was only born to sleep
Sleeping ones ,they wanna creep
I was only born to grey
Greybeards always fade away

Suburban dogman was gone
But before I sucked his bone
He said to me :"Die Young"

CHORUS
While always wolf bing-bang

I was only born to die
Die young killing the lie
I was only born to love
Love is good , love is love
I was only born to bleed
Bleeding wounds still I feed
I was only born to roam
Roam the streets with rocking-chair

CHORUS
North and south, west and east
My bustling mouth will tame
this beast




3. Never Get Old

We suffer strongly but I know why
This is how you suffer in the soil while others lie
Severance is unreal 'cause we'll never get old -

CHORUS
We won't sell at any price what they have sold

By the rise and the fall
Fear fills the brink of hole
The earth is sadly rich
Since mankind looks like a bitch

Baby , repay the pain to master
The God's garden burning faster
In the sickness and the health
We will be the sunbelt -

CHORUS

I dream of my mother
I bring the flowers for my brother
And the lump of electric power
Will shine in this fuckin' tower

Baby, call the magic one
Who is known as our son
He'll be called the soothsayer
He'll be called the sorcerer

The dead look at you
So never get old




4. Pole Nation

 


Search lyrics by band name or use our Advanced Search engine: 
# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
  www.metallyrica.com 


Contact e-mail: webmaster@metallyrica.com
Copyright (c) 2007 - Metallyrica.com - All lyrics are the property and copyright of their respective owners.
All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only. Please read the disclaimer.

About Us - Submit Lyrics - Privacy Policy - Disclaimer - Links