1. |
Intro / Skull Patrol
02:50
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They chose to rot
We chose to live
Harsh desert sun cures the vanity
Of a fucked society
Decay flesh and blood
Dead democracy
Hollow the skull, together we decay
Follow the way this calls for the
SKULL PATROL
Fire in my eyes, they walk the streets at night
Follow the smell this calls for the
SKULL PATROL
They chose to rot
We chose to live
Harsh desert sun cures the vanity
Of a fucked society
Decay flesh and blood
Dead democracy
Hollow the skull, together we decay
Follow the way this calls for the
SKULL PATROL
Fire in my eyes, they walk the streets at night
Follow the smell this calls for the
SKULL PATROL
Smell the rotting flesh
Summer rodent, pests
Waste life killing time
In a world of lies
Here, she lays in blood and she’s looking up
Fine wine, decant night
It’s witching time
I feel nothing, pain has left this mind
Hollow the skull, together we decay
Follow the way this calls for the
SKULL PATROL
Fire in my eyes, they walk the streets at night
Follow the smell this calls for the
SKULL PATROL
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2. |
Dead or Alive
02:16
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For him, for all of us
Who struggled just to get by day to day
Depression raked his life until the end
You never told or showed me your pain
A man worthy of the grace of God
Held me at an arm’s length distance
Abandoned by those who loved him the most
Hide your life behind a black tooth grin
These sins you’ve left us
For her who planned her death at the age of 25
How do you cope knowing that she wants to leave
There is nothing you can do
That day came earlier than we had hoped
We all knew that it was coming
How will you prepare
And yet they live
Dead or alive
You are left to pick up the pieces
For those who have given up the fight for life
This love is blind, dead or alive
And yet they live
Dead or alive
I am left to pick up the pieces
For those who have given up the fight for life
This love is blind, dead or alive
For those of us who still remain on this desolate plane
We know that here lives this pain
But I’m not gunna lose any more of you motherfuckers
Nothing left to lose and fucking nothing left to gain
And yet they live
Dead or alive
We are still picking up the pieces
For those who have given up the fight for life
This love is blind, dead or alive
And yet they live
Dead or alive
We are still picking up the pieces
For those who have given up the fight for life
This love is blind, dead or alive
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3. |
Sexy Sandwich
02:03
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Feed this dying soul
Love my crying hole
I’m okay with coming home at the end of the day and watching porn
I’m okay with coming home at the end of the night and getting one off
This is my masturbation
I am the sexy sandwich
It’s alright cos I’m my own whore
Plenty of people hate me
I’m late for all my meetings
I stay at home just feeling like a fucking sexy sandwich
This is my masturbation
I’d like ham, lamb and mayo
I’d like some lettuce too please
It’s alright cos I’m my own whore
Plenty of people hate me
I’m late for all my meetings
I stay at home just feeling like a fucking sexy sandwich
Wooooohooooooo~!!!!!
Like a fucking sexy sandwich
It’s alright ‘cos I’m my own whore
Sexy Sandwich
I’m okay with coming home and watching porn
I’m okay with coming home at the end of the night and getting one off
Feed this dying soul
Love my crying hole
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4. |
Get On Your Knees
01:41
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Get on your knees
I’m tired of the way that you treat me
I’ve dealt with your addict ass for six years
Now it’s time to open up the blinds
Let everyone see what you did
There is no safety for you now
I can count on your delusions
The only comfort that you give
You think it’s fine to walk around in someone else’s flesh
You’re fucking wrong, I’ll tell you why
You laughed at your friends because you drugged them up ‘til they became immobile
Humiliate the ones you love most, maybe that will make them stay
My dead friend said before she overdosed that you encouraged her addiction
She was afraid of you and now you walk around with her skin on yours
You’re fucking wrong I’ll tell you why
I can count on your delusions
The only comfort that you give
You think it’s fine to walk around in someone else’s flesh
You’re fucking wrong, I’ll tell you why
Get on your knees
I’m tired of the way that you treat me
I’ve dealt with your addict ass for six years
Now it’s time to open up the blinds
Let everyone see what you did
There is no safety for you now
I can count on your delusions
The only comfort that you give
You think it’s fine to walk around in someone else’s flesh
You’re fucking wrong.
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5. |
Spoopy
01:51
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In my bed when I’m asleep
I can feel that creeping feel and I wake up
Even when I get to sleep they follow me into my dreams
I have no way out
I can’t stop, I know I’ll go insane
I have nothing to stop the noises
In this house, there’s tenants still in here
I can see fucking shadows in corners
Try to live with people in your ear
Those people are not there
It’s all in your head
I’m fucking tired of seeing them everywhere
I can’t get out of here
Gotta get out
In my bed when I’m asleep
They will paralyse me with no sense of control
When I go to run away they reach after my limbs
And I wake up
I can’t stop, I know I’ll go insane
I have nothing to stop the noises
In this house, there’s tenants still in here
I can see fucking shadows in corners
Try to live with people in your ear
Those people are not there
It’s all in your head
I’m fucking tired of seeing them everywhere
I can’t get out of here
Gotta get out
They haunt me in my sleep
I feel them enter me, I have no control
I walk the line in-between desolate planes
of my hate and my shame
Just when I thought that I was out
they’d pull me back
In my bed when I’m asleep
I can feel that creeping feel and I wake up
Even when I get to sleep they
follow me into my dreams
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6. |
Iron Maybe
01:49
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Save your fucking self
Save your fucking self from this hell
Baby it’s time to open up your eyes
And have no fear of eating the rich
Time again, we fail to see
History repeating our worst nightmares
You’re fucking mad, it’s easy to see
I care nothing for Police and their violence
This won’t end, I’m betting you’ll see
That you stay comfortable in your silence
It’s rather sad, we can’t fucking breath
And there’s no escape for souls of kindness
You’re fucking mad, it’s easy to see
I care nothing for Police and their violence
Save your fucking self
Save your fucking self from this hell
Eat the rich
Eat the fucking rich
You’re fucking mad, it’s easy to see
I care nothing for Police and their violence
This won’t end, I’m betting you’ll see
That you stay comfortable in your silence
It’s rather sad, we can’t fucking breath
And there’s no escape for souls of kindness
You’re fucking mad, it’s easy to see
I care nothing for Police and their violence
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