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Sick Horror Sample
00:53
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Motherfucker, you don't know how sick this horror sample is.
I will fucking end you and your shitty poser grindcore band, you fucking cunt.
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When you tolerate intolerance,
And laud dubious race theory..
When you suggest that Thatcher,
Was a decent human..
I don’t like that.
I request you desist from your duties and return to your place of study.
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3. |
JSON Derulo
00:38
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5pm comes round and the fucker’s still broke.
The call of beer crowds out all of my ports.
I single sign on to the nearest draught, sending my packets far and wide.
My mind is buffered. The night is young.
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4. |
Hash Q400
00:29
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What the fuck does ‘engineer’ even mean these days?
Hire a kid with PVA and they’ll do the same job.
Windows sealed with cardboard in high pressure environments and shitty third world cabins I can’t swing a cat in?
Stuck full of resent, but at least my stomach’s full.
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5. |
Comber Spud Sarnie
00:58
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It’s not just you on this fucking island, what if the tables turned?
Preach your hate, gain your crowd, you fucking dinosaur.
You’re as useless as a Comber spud sarnie being sold fucking raw.
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6. |
Airhead In A Vacuum
00:42
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What’s that over here? What’s that over there?
It’s the proof of your fucking despair.
Nothing over here and fuck all over there, which no pints can fucking repair.
Crawl back to your beach ‘resort’ wondering what club will help you drown your shame.
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7. |
Jim Wells
00:01
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Jim Wells.
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8. |
Cholesterol Dinosaur
00:20
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Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
Showed the fucking truth.
Plaster it with hashtags,
Ignorant to proof.
Welcome death in as your follower
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Arlene
00:28
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Arlene, Arlene, Arlene, Arlene..
I’m begging you, please don’t take my RHI payments.
Your contempt is beyond compare,
You’ve burned the fucking taxpayer.
Now saunter on, mate.
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10. |
Past A Hope
00:30
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Brushed tomato like foundation? Starter's fucking stopped.
Twist my arm just like the fusilli you've passed to me.
Leave your tech to join a hive of fucking rabbits; taste void dumbfucks.
All the red you'll see is your blood.
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11. |
Clearing The Stairs
00:41
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Get down the stairs,
You fucking deviants.
Warzone punx in the streets,
Looking for a home.
Landlord is a fuck,
But they won’t stop at nothing..
Get down the stairs,
You hippie fucking swine.
Buckfast fuelled miscreants,
Immune to despair,
‘cause when the end draws near,
There’ll be a Warzone Fest.
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12. |
Hello
01:50
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Hello, it's me.
I was wondering if after all these years you'd like to meet,
To go over everything.
They say that time's supposed to heal ya,
But I ain't done much healing.
Hello, can you hear me?
I'm in California dreaming about who we used to be,
When we were younger and free.
I've forgotten how it felt before the world fell at our feet.
There's such a difference between us,
And a million miles...
Hello from the other side.
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Creggan dirtbag seeps from the bed.
Nothing is left but to fucking die.
Frantic search, no escape,
She’s fucking staying overnight.
She loves it when you play guitar but she doesn’t know a chord.
It’s 10 AM, it’s time to leave.
Ditch that shit on the bus and wallow in regret.
When all seems lost, death always swipes right.
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14. |
Chump Pariah
00:38
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Blame the weak for your failings,
Naive cyclic rage.
Chump pariah.
One more alt-right parasite,
Yearning to be silenced.
Chump pariah.
You are what you consume.
Shit in, shit out.
Time to learn.
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15. |
Eternal Fuck Off
02:22
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This sharp night,
We do not offer anything,
And if you like, you can play,
To the corner with the wrist violin.
We do not offer mercy,
Moreover,
We just destroy,
What remains in this place.
Burn your fuck idol,
Insult all your gods.
Bow on flexed knee,
On the altar of death.
Let's make this our statement,
Our vision and dreams.
In this world we say:
Eternal fuck off.
Start a show.
Unleash your hatred.
Look at them fall to meet their destiny.
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Kim Karkrashian Belfast, UK
Pissed off grind, laughing at anything and everyone in the process.
A HM-2.
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