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1. _ London Is the Reason
We are the rats and we run this town
We are the black plague bearing down
We have no fear
We have no pity
We hate you
We hate this city.
Every mistake you have ever made
The bodies you thought would never need graves
They pave the gutters of London town
Until the streets become a feeding ground.
London is the reason.
London is the reason.
London is the reason.
We are the rats and we run this town
We are the black plague bearing down
We have no fear
We have no pity
We hate you
We hate this city.
The river Thames is running dry
The bodies have been piled high
All the corpses washed up on the shores
We'll drag them out because they are yours.
London is the reason.
London is the reason.
London is the reason.
We are the rats and we run this town
We are the black plague bearing down
We have no fear
We have no pity
We hate you
We hate this city.
London is the reason
When it burns down
We'll be tried for treason.
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2. _ I Dread the Night
I'm going out tonight,
Got an ache in my guts and an my stomachs alight,
So crack your fucking knuckles and straighten your spine,
We are the night
I'm going out tonight,
Got a burning in my blood that just ain't right,
So I'll tear my fucking muscles while I watch the time,
We are the night
I'm lying with my back to the floor,
I ain't ever been in so much pain before,
If I said I wasn't scared I'd be a fucking liar,
My body's burning like it's on fire
Sweating like I ain't before,
First it was a cold, now it's a fever for sure,
Forget singing I can barely speak,
I think I'm fucking dying, I can't breathe
And I want to be,
Anyone in the world but me
Trapped in the body of a man defeated,
I am the shame of mistakes repeated
There will be no more gray,
We have finished digging the grave,
We are the new black,
And we're as serious as a heart attack.
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3. _ Queensberry Rules
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4. _ Vulture (Acts I & II)
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5. _ Misery
Fuck!
Misery fucking loves me
And her love her so.
She is the cold embrace,
No escape,
When I'm left alone.
Misery fucking loves me
And I love her too
She is the dying breath
Of nothing left
That I've become accustomed to.
There is nothing left for me
I want to kill myself
Just for relief
Black cloud,
Death shroud
Weight of the world,
Dragging me down
I have nothing to offer anyone
?
Coming undone
Misery, is my only friend,
She's a cold fucking slut,
But she is not the end.
Misery fucking loves me
But I love her more
She is the last light
The dark night,
Noose round my neck
The hole in the floor
There is nothing left for me
I want to kill myself just for relief
Black cloud
Death shroud
Weight of the world,
Dragging me down
I have nothing to offer anyone
? coming undone
Misery is my only friend
She is a cold fucking slut,
But she is not the end
Misery!
Misery fucking loves us
And we love her too
Misery fucking loves us
And we love her too
Misery fucking loves us
And we love her too
Misery fucking loves us
And we love her too
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6. _ Black Eyes
I keep a fresh razor blade in the sole of my shoe
It helps when I get stuck thinking of you.
Hands and knees
Head on the floor.
Doubled up.
So sore.
Everything is falling apart.
I stopped living when I drained my heart
Cracked ribs.
Split lips.
I know where you live.
Everything is turning black
They ate my bones so you can't go back
Clawed feet.
Black beaks.
I know where you live.
Drink the poison.
Trace the veins
Your saviors will not be saved.
You got the devils mouth and it's full of lies.
Black eyes.
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7. _ Leeches
Forget yourselves.
You're all going to burn in hell.
You have no redeeming features.
Cold Blooded.
Love Leeches.
If your hands could talk,
They'd choke themselves to death
Before they were caught
They have seen the horror.
I don't drink the wine
And I can't stomach the lies.
A million Hail Mary's won't save you now
We're burning all your churches down.
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8. _ Death Voices
Drag your crosses through the ground
Pull the carcass to the hound
The ship we wrecked is going down.
The weather is a bitch and tonight she howls.
Remember me as you pass by
Cause you are now and once was I
Cause I am now, so you will be
Prepare for death, follow me.
Four nails,
Four corners,
Four riders and
Four horses.
Bring me famine, Bring me death, Bring me war and pestilence
Throw your fists, to the ground, beat by beat as the blows rain down
This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves.
The bed we made is a grave in hell.
Remember me as you pass by
So you are now so once was I
Cause I am now, so you will be
Prepare for death, follow me.
The sky tears open and it pours with blood,
The moon turns red and the streets will flood.
Dig up your casket, fill it with stones.
This is the end of the world and we are bringing it home.
Four nails, Four corners,
Four riders and Four horses.
Bring me famine, Bring me death, Bring me war and pestilence.
Throw your fists, to the ground, beat by beat as the blows rain down
This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves,
The bed we made is a grave in hell.
So kill yourself cause there ain't nothing else.
Go on and fucking kill yourself.
Four nails, Four corners, Four riders and Four horses.
Four tales, Death Voices. No love or corpses.
Throw your fists, down to the ground, beat by beat as the blows rain down
This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves,
The bed we made is a grave in hell.
So kill yourself cause there ain't nothing else.
Go on and fucking kill yourself.
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9. _ Riverbed
Let it rain.
Walk in slow with arms outstretched,
We are the brothers,
In my brothers I trust,
I know that the devil watches over us,
Walk in slow with arms outstretched,
Breathe in deep, hold your breath.
Let it rain.
Let it rain on me.
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10. _ Graves
Black cross burns,
Above our graves
Blood hands rest,
Above our graves
Lie with baited breath,
I will not wait for death,
We all share the same fate,
In our graves
Calling all you helpless souls ,
Throw down your swords and tools,
And strike a conversation about my blood hands,
There are no words to say "I just killed a man."
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11. _ Riverbank
Grey Britain is burning down
We'll be buried alive, before we drown
The queen is dead, so is the crown
The shallow grave, fit for the ground
Stick your coffins in the riverbed
Where all our sins are laid to rest
Set alight to the flag we used to fly
God help us now, we are ready, to die
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12. _ Great Forgiver
When I died I walked into the light, but what I saw I didn't like.
Well I went to heaven but I didn't go in.
They don't condemn the sinners they condemn the sin.
Heaven is full of fucking scum,
If they live like pigs they will die like one.
There will never be enough forgiveness.
St Peter I must confess, I'm more of a devil than my life suggests,
Tell god its appreciated but I was born in hell, hell is where we made it.
And if god is a great forgiver, then all the scum will be there with me.
They bury the men but not the sin, they just say a prayer.
And take them with them, Heaven is full of fucking scum,
If they live like pigs they will die like one.
There will never be enough forgiveness.
St Peter I must confess, I'm more of a devil than my life suggests,
Tell god its appreciated but I was born in hell, hell is where we made it.
St Peter I must confess, I'm more of a devil than my life suggests,
Tell god its appreciated but I was born in hell, hell is where we made it
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13. _ Crucifucks
Nail the bodies to the crucifix
Slit the throats of all the priests
The last smile they will ever expect
A gaping hole running right through their neck
Snakes get fat while the good rats die
All the pigs should be bled dry
Who's with me?
All your sins will be forgiven
When your blood begins to thicken
You have no answers to our questions
God bless this great depression
The snakes get fat while the good rats die
And all the pigs should be bled dry
Who's with me?
Throw the bodies into the streets
Nothing more than rotten meat
Taught not to bite the hand that feeds
'Til it's cold and dry and no longer bleeds
The snakes get fat while the good rats die
So all the pigs should be bled dry
The London metropolitan
All the fucking clergy men
Child abusers, national front
Rapists, racists, all fucking scum
And they march hand in hand
To rape our green and pleasant land
Dust to dust, earth to earth
The new born babies drowned at birth
And there's no future for England's son
They're nine years old and they all carry guns
Take out your crowbars, take out your knives
Drain out your blood, we all deserve to die
It's time for us to take a stand
We are dying on our knees in this great fucking land
And all the martyrs they have convinced themselves
That death ain't a sin when you're living in hell
There ain't no glory and there ain't no hope
We will hang ourselves just show us the rope
There ain't no scapegoats left to blame
We brought this on ourselves, we could have been the change
Great Britain is fucking dead
So cut our throats, end our lives
Let's fucking start again
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