Exorcist For Beer
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1. |
Wake Up
01:55
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One by one
Knocked off of the board
like pawns
we all keep
falling down
When will we learn
This stems
far back to the tree
Forbidden fruits
Temptations
We bleed but
we never learn
Tears shed for the dead
We close up the lid
One last goodbye
Camaraderie
sucks us back in
who's next?
One of us will be
next
Who's next?
One of us will be next
Wake Up!
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2. |
Exorcist For Beer
03:21
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Little Johnny's all fucked up
he’s got the heavy metal stare
we open up his bedroom door
he's floating in the air
Somethings wrong with this kid
It's devils music and booze
Always dressed in black
With his fuck you attitude
We joined the Facebook group for help
The kids gone in way deeper
screaming in the basement all day
Smoking tonnes of reefer
He told us if the fridge is not stocked up
He'll plan the attack
Whips out his Ouija board
Swears johnny's never coming back
All he does is drink all day
smoke his bong, and scream
The blood of Christ and holy water
only burns his spleen
Father Pat wants ten grand
up front, he doesn't care
We went on the dark web, seen the ad
Exorcist for beer
Exorcist for beer
Exorcism on a budget
By Christ I'm compelled
holy water starts crashing in
and man it burns like hell
The exorcist comes in
Mom kneels down and starts her bawling
Dad pulls out his bread
The demon comes out crawling
We got this guy from Haiti
with voodoo dolls and blades
Johnny spit right in his eyes
Pulled out ace of spades
The blood of Christ did no good
Holy water stung his spleen
all he did was get on stage
with exorcist and scream
the voodoo guy conjures out
The beast, puts up a fight
Little Johnny and lucifer
Scream out for more bud light
Exorcism on a budget
Forget his fucking spleen
Holy water and the blood of Christ
Evokes an evil scream
This prick we got from Haiti
Couldn't exercise the beast
Johnny kicked him in the dick
and cranked up Judas Priest
The crazy Haiti voodoo guy
couldn’t take it any further
last thing that we heard
Johnny was touring with
Black Dahlia Murder!
Exorcist for Beer
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3. |
Clinics
03:20
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East Vancouver's Government
is keeping drugs out on the streets
They're moving off of Hastings
it's spreading like a disease
Put up another clinic
keep needles in their arms
We need a better option
To help stop all the harm!
Sandals are forbidden
H.I.V infects the streets
What the city shows
Its not our problems to defeat
Sandals are forbidden
H.I.V infects the streets
In this city on the street
heroin is cheap
V.C.H is there to help
Teach Hastings how to lean
Until theirs’s funding for the rehab
They'll keep their needless clean
But the difference in enabling
Or cutting someone off
Let's the infection fester
Until their sickness kills them off
Sandals are forbidden
H.I.V infects the streets
What the city shows
Its not our problems to defeat
Sandals are forbidden
H.I.V infects the streets
In this city on the street
heroin is cheap
History repeats itself
from that no one can hide
There is one path
It will not last
A hellish slow demise
Until we free up funds
To try and dry them out
How can they get the choice
To turn it all around
Opioids are stealing lives
Ripping families from their pride
One more fix then I'll quit
Unless the heart flatlines
Opioids are stealing lives
Ripping families from their pride
One more fix, then I'll quit
Just give me one more high
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4. |
Lipstick
02:54
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Fishnets
Mini-skirts
Black lipstick and leather
Punk rock and metal chicks
Keep getting better
Push up bras
Jean jackets and lace
Dark mascara
Tattoos on their face
Fishnets
Mini-skirts
Black lipstick and leather
Punk rock and metal chicks
Keep getting better
Push up bras
Jean jackets and lace
Dark mascara
Tattoos on their face
Keep coming hunny, bring your friends to our shows
You know we love it when you're in the front row
Batting a thousand, never quit till we die
We're up here cause we love it
and you're the reasons why
Cougars, Strippers, misfits your next our list
Pull up a chair, let's shoot the shit for a bit
Without your support, you know the band has no meaning
Attentions why we do it and
Your tits are the reason
Fishnets
Mini-skirts
Black lipstick and leather
Punk rock and metal chicks
Keep getting the better
Push up bras
Jean jackets and lace
Dark mascara
Tattoos on their face
Yeah, she's got the style her shoulders out of her shirt
High heel black stilettos and a cobweb purse
Eyes, that say, "Come get me" with wings like a bat
Her lower lip is pierced, her hair's purple and black
I may not be a young buck, but I know what's in season and when it comes to women, we lose logic and reason
We'll fight and fuck and fuck it up
They drive us insane
It's built into our D.N.A.
somethings never change
Fishnets
Mini-skirts
Black lipstick and leather
Punk rock and metal chicks
Keep getting better
Push up bras
Jean jackets and lace
Dark mascara
Tattoos on there face
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5. |
Blood Painted Dash
03:16
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Cold and grey
Dry to the touch
My metal bed
Locked inside of a box
A wall of shelving
Names displayed on the front
Where's the guys
What's this tag on my toe
The last thing I remember
Drops me to my knees
This can't be real
What’s happened to me
Where's my bong
Why am I not in the car
Weren't we just over looking the city
Drinking at the point under the stars
Reilly dropped the vodka
It rolled under my seat
I remember stretching
It was to far out of reach
Foot on the gas
We left it in drive
Fifty miles and hour
The car took an nose dive
Three teenagers
We fucked up again
High flying hellions
Until the end
Toxicology report
Reads L.S.D and hash
Imagine their nose dive
BLOOD PAINTED DASH
HOTEL MORGUE
Hope you enjoy the living dead
WATCH THE CORNER
Drain your lifeless soul away
PUTTY FILLER
Repairs the holes in your head
HOTEL MORGUE
Pray you never wake up dead
Cold and grey
Dry to the touch
My metal bed
Locked inside of a box
A wall of shelving
Our names displayed on the front
Where's the guys
BLOOD PAINTED DASH
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6. |
Gage
01:48
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That ground was bad
Sometimes dead is better
Sometimes dead is better
Sometimes dead is better
That ground was bad
SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER
A man grows what he can, and he tends it
Because what you buy, is what you own
And what you own, always comes home
To you
That ground was bad
Sometimes dead is better
Sometimes dead is better
SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER
That barriers
Not meant to be broken
They knew the power
The power
Of that place
They felt its pull
They came to believe
Those woods belonged to something else
That ground was bad
Sometimes dead is better
Sometimes dead is better
SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER
I can hear the woods
The windows are closed
Not like that
INSIDE
That ground was bad
Sometimes dead is better
Sometimes dead is better
SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER
It's that gawd damned place
It feeds on your grief
Get's in your mind
GETS IN YOUR MIND
There's a place in the woods
The ground brought him back
The person you put up there
Is not coming back
I'm dead, aren't I
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7. |
Kevlar
03:10
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Don't think I don't know what she did
Blood is thicker than water my friend
Condoning your time with the whore
The clock ran you couldn't settle our score
Written in your eyes it's not the time or the place
Tactless warfare by a slattern speed freak
Twenty hours later he checked out for good
Left upon the table lucid brotherhood
Ashes of the dead
Buried into my skin
A bond not broken
Forever within
Ashes of the dead
Buried into my skin
A bond not broken
Forever within
KEVLAR
Ashes of the dead
Buried into my skin
A bond not broken
Forever within
Ashes of the dead
Buried into my skin
A bond not broken
Forever within
Yeah, he let me know that we had to talk
Neither of us knew that moment wouldn't come
Left out in the woods his life was taken away
The flesh, the bone, he soul was reclaimed
Stress will kill you faster than a bullet they say
Life is fast you better live it your way
Tables turned I might have let her in too
Can't blame a lone wolf for seeing it through
KEVLAR
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8. |
The Hanging Tree
03:16
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Life your life of pain
Justify your worth
Sweat now and die alone
Death is anything but slow
You'll see and believe
We are the same
Walk now up the hill
It's where the hanging tree stands still
These branches all know your name
leaves of life will soon decay
While death feels so cold
Flames are burning down below
Below the hanging tree
the hanging tree
Below the hanging tree
the hanging tree
Once the dirt all settles
Bonded to the others
The lost and forgotten
Your enemies now brothers
You'll never be the same
Tree leaves of death decay
Now victims all who lie
Watch on as you die
Hangmen aren't to blame
For your envy, lust and greed
They'll talk about this day
With the ones who got away
Below the hanging tree
the hanging tree
Below the hanging tree
the hanging tree
That's where you'll be set free
Below the hanging tree
Life your life of pain
It will never be the same
Once the light leaves your soul
You'll find your home below
Below the hanging tree
the hanging tree
Below the hanging tree
the hanging tree
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9. |
Subliminal
03:12
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Flashing pictures on my screen
Shown too quickly to be seen
Does not register in the conscious mind
Propaganda of another kind
They're fucking with me subliminally
They're fucking with me subliminally
Flashing pictures on the screen
Shown too quickly to be seen
Doesn't register in the conscious mind
It's propaganda of another kind
Danger! (Nightmare!)
Doomsday! (Nightmare!)
Murder! (Nightmare!)
Nightmare! Nightmare!
Danger! (Nightmare!)
Doomsday! (Nightmare!)
Murder! (Nightmare!)
Nightmare! Nightmare!
Fucking with me subliminally
They're fucking with me subliminally
They're fucking with me subliminally
Fucking with me subliminally
Watching TV, I start to cry
For no reasons, I don't know why
Could it be from messages on my TV
Which I'm getting subliminally
They're fucking with me subliminally
They're fucking with me subliminally
Flashing pictures on the screen
Shown too quickly to be seen
Doesn't register the conscious mind
It's propaganda of another kind
Danger! (Nightmare!)
Doomsday! (Nightmare!)
Murder! (Nightmare!)
Nightmare! Nightmare!
Danger! (Nightmare!)
Doomsday! (Nightmare!)
Murder! (Nightmare!)
Nightmare! Nightmare!
Fucking with me subliminally
They're fucking with me subliminally
Fucking with me subliminally
They're fucking with me subliminally
Mind control, the easiest way
Sponsored by the CIA
It's a weapon you cannot see
It's propaganda subliminally
They're fucking with me subliminally
They're fucking with me subliminally
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10. |
Death Dealer
03:37
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DEATH DEALER
He's going to see you in time
DEATH DEALER
One touch, your leaving with him
DEATH DEALER
Watch your hourglass fade
DEATH DEALER
There is no escape
Every man has his time marked in sand
Don't try to run or hide, it's already planned
You can't buy our way out
Is the flame burning high
Are you sitting around, waiting to die
DEATH DEALER
He's going to see you in time
DEATH DEALER
One touch, your leaving with him
DEATH DEALER
Watch your hourglass fade
DEATH DEALER
There is no escape
This dude is busy he don't fuck around
He wants your soul for the mailing in the afterlife
Can you say that you revved it out on full speed
Whatever floats your boat should be all that you need
The cards have been shuffled, its already dealt
Presage to the aftermath of life after death
When your tank's getting empty you better fill it up
Time's running out, the only one who can help is you
It's your mind, you better get it straight
You only get one shot
Because he's standing at the foot of your bed
DEATH DEALER
He's going to see you in time
DEATH DEALER
One touch, your leaving with him
DEATH DEALER
Watch your hourglass fade
DEATH DEALER
There is no escape
Listen up try it out, instead of sitting around
Chase the dream, don't give up until your underground
Make it count without any regrets
Seasons always change
It blossoms new death
When your tank's getting empty you better fill it up
Time's running out, the only one who can help is you
It's your mind you better get it straight
You only get one shot
Because he's standing at the foot of your bed
DEATH DEALER
DEATH DEALER
DEATH DEALER
DEATH DEALER
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Supermodel Taxidermy Fort Mc Murray, Alberta
Crossover thrash metal hailing from Alberta, Canada. This sound is 100% hardcore punk & metal blended into pure
adrenaline.
Supermodel Taxidermy emerged from the aftermath of the critically acclaimed EP "A Whorer Story" which started as a solo project but evolved into a full fledged band due to over whelming support. The bands ethos revolves around pushing boundaries & tackling societal horrors
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