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T.I.M.E.
04:11
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Time flies when you're having fun
Time heals all wounds
Time is money
Time is running out
It’s the infinite moron experiment
One step forward
Two steps back
The truth makes me feel
Like a moron
It’s the infinite moron experiment
Time flies when you're having fun - right?
Time heals all wounds - right?
Time is money - right?
Time is running out - right?
It’s the infinite moron experiment
It’s time
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2. |
Too Bad Dickhead
02:28
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A lightning bolt strikes the Capitol
Nobody gives shit
A crack in the earth swallows the Pentagon
What will replace it?
Too Bad
Take what’s inside my head
And make it all real
Blow up the statues
For the twisted ideas
Too Bad
As we get closer together
Might not like what we find
Put on our glasses
And find out that we’re blind
Too Bad
Too Bad Dickhead
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3. |
Pull Off The Head
04:31
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Your golden parachute
It turns to lead
It’s not gravity
It’s time to pull off the head
Pull off the head
Multiple each little one
A thousand times
So far away
Forgotten why
Pull off the head
Make us a way
To share the pain
Or is it a tool
To drive us insane
Pull off the head
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4. |
Let's Start A War
03:30
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Bones cracking
Where the wrong cells grow
Fight yourself to survive
One of these lives is going to end
Let’s start a war
The eye in the sky
The dick in the control room
Make up a story of fear
Send tanks in the garden of eden
Let’s start a war
It’s a fight to make it end
Legal addiction way to go
Some we sell for profit
Some we lock behind a wall
Let’s start a war
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5. |
Third Eye
03:30
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I need a third eye
So I can see
The 99th lie
That sets me free
I need a knife
Or a zap gun
To take the life
Of the hundredth one
I need a third eye so I can see
The drone up in the sky
And a bug up my ass
Hold my head and cry
There’s a snake in the grass
It’s a kick in the nuts
And a roll of the die
Being stuck in a rut
Take a needle in the eye
I need a third eye so I can see
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6. |
One Way Dead End
04:09
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She left me a note
On the bathroom floor
Lay in the tub and locked the door
Baby came and went so fast
Signs on the road are all I passed
One way dead end
There’s a cabin on the tracks
Down in the valley it’s almost black
Days get short it’s over soon
See the signs in the light of the moon
One way dead end
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7. |
Too Late
01:54
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Measure out my life
In the time it takes to lie
About the way I feel
Is it my turn to die?
Too late too late too late
Left it there too long
Now the only thing I can do
Is write this fucking song
Too late
Too late too late too late
To right the last wrong
Now the only thing I can do
Is sing this fucking song
Too late
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8. |
Herd Immunity
03:14
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Virus in my heart
Virus in my head
If you stop to think
You might as well be dead
Herd immunity
You screwed up my…
Virus in my blood
Virus in my brain
Hear it one more time
Gonna go insane
Herd immunity
You screwed up my…
Virus in the white house
Virus on the hill
Lie a thousand times
Now you’re going to kill
Herd immunity
You screwed up my…
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9. |
I Don't Know
02:25
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Do you understand?
It’s insane to go
Inside my head
I don’t know
I don’t know
I don’t care
I can’t sleep
Nightmare
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10. |
For Today
02:38
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Two thousand years, one way to live
A book of tales, is it time
To leave it all behind
To break away
To make it right
For today
Two centuries, good idea then
Justify your lies, is it time
To leave it all behind
To break away
To make it right
For today
Four long years, tied in the pit
A swing of the pendulum, is it time
To leave it all behind
To break away
To make it right
For today
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11. |
Dependence Day
04:39
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Rock against Reagan
On the third of July
Policeman on a horse
Helicopters in the sky
They don’t care about the sin - dependence day
But the color of your skin - dependence day
Killing me with spin - dependence day
Is this the place we’re in - dependence day
Happy Kafka’s birthday
Where everyone’s on trial
Wiretap me one more time
Tattoo me with a smile
Rock against Reagan
On the third of July
Staring at the floodlights
Covering my eyes
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12. |
Gun Nut
02:14
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Climbing the stairs
To get a good shot
Gun nut
Sitting in a cell
Getting fan mail
Gun nut
Written in stone
It’s a suicide note
Gun nut
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13. |
Shut Up And Drive
05:00
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Number of the beast on my shirt
And a brain in my head
Late at night I need a ride
I don’t need a preacher
Shut up and drive
I’ve got the exemption,
separation delusion
Eight percent is not enough
To break what feels like a vise
How unlikely an explanation?
For all the horror in the world
Shut up and drive
I’ve got the conversion,
circumcision delusion
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MEATBOT Rockville, Maryland
MEATBOT is Bruce Taylor on drums, Rob Nelson on bass and Will FitzHugh on guitar and vocals. We formed in 2014 and played shows as a two-piece from 2015 until the spring of 2017 when Rob joined on bass. Influences are DOA, Subhumans (pick one), Ramones, Dead Kennedys, Naked Raygun, Bad Brains and Minor Threat. Or whatever. ... more
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