Old Man's Meddles

by Dead Corpse

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05:44
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03:24
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03:40

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released September 29, 2016

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Track Name: Good Enough
Good enough, Parasites
Crushing of everything I like
Good enough, Living clear?
You're going to watch it all disappear
Good enough, Parasites
Crushing of everything I like
Good enough, Living clear?

I just killed everything you loved and everything you thought you knew will somehow never be again and we'll keep pushing for it
They just killed everything you loved and everything you thought you knew will somehow never be again

I'm going insane, I can't feel the pain
I'm lost in your brain, I'm looking for

Universe Parasites
Crushing of everything I like
Universe, Living clear?
You're going to watch it all disappear
Universe, Parasites
Crushing of everything I like
Good enough, Living clear?

I just killed everything you loved and everything you thought you knew will somehow never be again and we'll keep pushing for it

They just killed everything you loved and everything you thought you knew will somehow never be again


I'm going insane, I can't feel the pain
I'm lost in your vein, I'm looking for
Someone to destroy, I can't fill the void
Ever long we are going..

Havn't you had
Enough
Of oblivion


I'm going insane, I can't feel the pain
I'm lost in your vein, I'm looking for
Someone to destroy, I can't fill the void
Ever long we are going

I'm going insane, I can't feel the pain
I'm lost in your vein, I'm looking for
Someone to destroy, I can't fill the void
Ever long we are going

I'm going insane, I can't feel the pain
I'm lost in your brain, I'm looking for

Now you are insane, And you feel the pain
I'm lost in your vein, I'm looking for
Someone to destroy, I can't fill the void
Ever long we are going

Home
Track Name: Satan
Goat skull, crows feet, got almost everything that I need
To summon up the dark lord Satan, give my soul ask nothing returned
One last piece the spells complete pretty girl for bafomit
Run my knife straight threw her heart, as she's bleeding ground will part

Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight

Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight

We met, she let, me tell her all the lies I need
Take her to my drunken sader, victory was one the radar
When I finally look her home, slipped some pills in with her moans
Woke up tied to my own altar, goat hook knife made scarlet splatter

Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight

Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight

Getting rid of my soul
It won't let me get along
Getting rid of my soul
It won't let me get along

Alright
the fights
grown trite
Satan I want to die tonight

Alright
the fights
grown trite
Satan I want to die tonight

(Solo)

Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight

Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Summon lord Satan darling, die tonight

I want to die tonight
Track Name: Road Rules Rwanda
They waste in lives, to the sound of the same old song
With that drowning bass sound, that'll wade any corpse along
Defeated sign, wasting time, getting by though
Too many fit the same machine, that's made up anyhow

Cowards on a thrown, use remote controls,
Eyes pecked out by black crows
Useless fully grown, watching cancer grow, all in good fun

Watch, seldom inspired, top rated show,
Road Rules Rwanda

It leaves me, screaming, crawling, crashing burning

And on and on, with tin foil wrapped around their teeth
The receptions always split, so much that it makes it hard to breathe
A god made light sends a sign, contents trite though
All gears turn to fit in a place, that's made up anyhow


Cowards on a thrown, use remote controls,
Eyes pecked out by black crows
Useless fully grown, watching cancer grow, all in good fun

Watch, seldom inspired, top rated show,
Road Rules Rwanda

It leaves me, screaming, crawling, crashing burning

(Solo)

They waste in lives, to the sound of the same old song
With that drowning bass sound, that'll wade any corpse along
Defeated sign, wasting time, getting by though
Too many fit the same machine, that's made up anyhow

Cowards on a thrown, use remote controls,
Eyes pecked out by black crows
Useless fully grown, watching cancer grow, all in good fun

Watch, seldom inspired, top rated show,
Road Rules Rwanda

It leaves me, screaming, crawling, crashing burning
Track Name: Hard Times
Always thought I was nothing, always read I was just like God and now we're finally talking, bastards to fast and I can't keep up
And it come in waves, and it lays down from the ceiling
And what a waste, moment of clarity fades as it comes
And now I think that I'm something, and now I believe that I'm just like god, and I let me knife do the talking, everything's glorious, been said and done

Arsenal from the future
Suicide through deicide
Before deicide takes over
Hard times all around

Arsenal from the future
Suicide through deicide
Before deicide takes over
Hard times all around

Always thought I was nothing, always read I was just like God and now we're finally talking, bastards to fast and I can't keep up
And it come in waves, and it lays down from the ceiling
And what a waste, moment of clarity fades as it comes
And now I think that I'm something, and now I believe that I'm just like god, and I let me knife do the talking, everything's glorious, been said and done

Arsenal from the future
Suicide through deicide
Before deicide takes over
Hard times all around

Arsenal from the future
Suicide through deicide
Before deicide takes over
Hard times all around

(Solo)

From the poison, ushered into an early grave
Withering lying dying, lost twice and never saved,
Whither

(Solo)

Holy father only loves the trees
Holding on to good graces
Holy father, they get to live for free
Holy father only love the trees
Holding on to good graces
Holy father, they get to live for free

Woh woh woh
Now you're fucking lying dead
I just pulled your fucking insides out
Now your fucking lying dead

All this pain and strife
At the end of my knife
Your bodies falling apart
And your gods controlling your heart
As I cut you ear to ear
And your blood is draining out
Along with your fear
Suffer now
And I'm watching you as you die out
And you don't look so tough no more
Without you eyes
Suffer now

Ahh!
Arsenal from the future
Suicide through deicide
Before deicide takes over
Hard times all around