LYRICS ON "DESTINATION 7734"



01. Cockroach
02. Done by a fool
03. Insomnia
04. Empathy
05. Understand Me
06. Outer Edge
07. Red Run Disease
08. Chill Pimp
09. A Moment in hands
10. Rust
11. Destination 7734

   
     

COCKROACH

OUTCAST,  CAN’T STAND THE STENCH OF HOME
FADE OUT ,  BAD MEMORIES UNTOLD
DOWN TRIP,  TO THE BOTTOM OF ROARING HELL

SOMEWHERE,  BLEND IN A FORMAL CAVE
FAITHFULL, TRYING TO EVOLVE SOME GRACE
CASUAL,  SET SAIL AND AVOID THE TRUTH
THAT’S HOW YOU DO IT

TRAVELLIN’ BREED, DOWN ON THE UPSIDE
KEEP CRAWLING LIKE A COCKROACH,  BABE
SATAN SLAMS HIS HAND ON THE
STAY DOWN FOR YOUR REMEDY
KEEP CRAWLING LIKE A COCKROACH,  BABE

CRAWL BACK,  LEAN IN TOWARDS SQUARE ONE
NO CLASS,  DAMN SURE THE DAMAGE DONE

TRAVELLIN’ BREED, DOWN ON THE UPSIDE
KEEP CRAWLING LIKE A COCKROACH,  BABE
SATAN SLAMS HIS HAND ON THE
STAY DOWN FOR YOUR REMEDY
KEEP CRAWLING LIKE A COCKROACH,  BABE

TRAVELLIN’ BREED, DOWN ON THE UPSIDE
KEEP CRAWLING LIKE A COCKROACH,  BABE
SATAN SLAMS HIS HAND ON THE
KEEP CRAWLING
KEEP CRAWLING LIKE A COCKROACH,  BABE

 

 

 

       

DONE BY A FOOL

THERE IS TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE AND ONES GOT A GUN
IT’S THE LAST THING FOR ONE  AND THE DAMAGE IS DONE

NOW THE CASE ISN’T WRONG
THE INTENTIONS ARE CLEAR
BUT EVERYONE LOOKING AT THE MAN OF THE YEAR
IT’S BEEN BLOWN OUT OF PROPORTIONS
BUT THERE’S ONE THING I KNOW
IT’S TOO DAMN CORRUPT TO BEEN DONE BY A FOOL

 

A STRONG LINE OF WITNESS IS YET TO BE HEARD
SOME DON’T REMEMBER UNTIL THEIR CASH BEEN BURNED
TWO DIFFERT STORIES MAKES THE GAME UNCLEAR
IT’S TOO DAMN CORRUPT TO BEEN DONE BY A QUEER

 

THERE IS TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE AND ONES GOT A GUN
IT’S THE LAST THING FOR ONE  AND THE DAMAGE IS DONE
BLOOD FROM THE STOMACH IS FILLING THE STREET
LOOKS AT THE PATSY , WHILE THE KILLER GOES FREE

NOW THE CASE ISN’T WRONG
THE INTENTIONS ARE CLEAR
BUT EVERYONE LOOKING AT THE MAN OF THE YEAR
IT’S BEEN BLOWN OUT OF PROPORTIONS
BUT THERE’S ONE THING I KNOW
IT’S TOO DAMN CORRUPT TO BEEN DONE BY A FOOL

SOLO

THIS  BEEN BLOWN OUT OF PROPORTIONS,  BUT THERE’S ONE THING I KNOW
IT’S TOO DAMN CORRUPT TO BEEN DONE BY A FOOL

 

INSOMNIA

CONTROL THE LEECH
YOUR MONKEY SUIT’S GONE
JUST STAY OUT OF REACH
PRETEND I’M NOT EVEN HERE

LOOK DOWN ONE’S NOSE
FROM YOUR MONEY PILE
YOU ARE THE SAME AS ME
MAKE NO BONES ABOUT

YOU BETTER NOT PUSH ME
GET EVEN, BUY MY SINS,  I’M INNOCENT
THEIR YOURS FOR A BARGAIN PRICE

HAVE MERCY LAID DOWN ON ME
REDUCE THE SHOUTS
ON THIS DAYTRIP HELL
HAVE MERCY LAID DOWN ON ME
REDUCE THE SHOUTS
HEAD ON, INSOMNIA

HOW COULD IT GO LIKE THIS?
HAD A SIMPLE PLAN
THIS WHOLE NIGHTMARE ITCH
BUT STILL I’M CERTAIN
THIS PATH I CHOSE
IS THE ONLY WAY
TO CLEAR MY HEAD
FROM THIS FALSE ILLUSION

BUT YOU BETTER NOT PUSH ME
GET EVEN, BUY MY SINS, I’M INNOCENT
THEIR YOURS FOR A BARGAIN PRICE

HAVE MERCY LAID DOWN ON ME
REDUCE THE SHOUTS
ON THIS DAYTRIP HELL
HAVE MERCY LAID DOWN ON ME
REDUCE THE SHOUTS
HEAD ON, INSOMNIA

 

 

EMPATHY

HEY MR T , IT’S GOOD TO SEE YOU ONCE AGAIN
BUT THAT  DESTRUCTIVE  PATH YOUR ON
WILL LEAD YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL
YOU TOLD ME LAST TIME THAT WE SPOKE
YOU WOULD END UP AS A HOES
IF YOU START AND FOLLOW THROUGH
WALKIN’ IN YOUR FATHERS SHOES

SO MR T, YOU’RE WELL AWARE OF WHAT WENT WRONG
THAT YOU HAD IT IN YOUR BLOOD
WHERE THE ADDICITION CAME FROM
SEE ALL THE NEW FRIENDS THAT YOU GOT
THEY’RE HELPING YOU A LOT ,  NO
I’M SAD TO HEAR YOUR FINAL WORDS
IT GOES!

ON MY KNEES AND UP AGAIN
DAMN SURE WHO’S MY ENEMY
PRETTY CLEAR THAT  I  CAN  BREATHE
NEED NO EMPATHY  

ON MY KNEES AND UP AGAIN
DAMN SURE WHO’S MY ENEMY
PRETTY CLEAR THAT  I  CAN  BREATHE
NEED NO EMPATHY

SOLO

ON MY KNEES AND UP AGAIN
DAMN SURE WHO’S MY ENEMY
PRETTY CLEAR THAT  I  CAN  BREATHE
NEED NO EMPATHY     2 ggr

 

 

 

UNDERSTAND  ME

SLOWLY I HAVE BECOME A WINNER
I AIN’T TO MUCH FOR SECRETS
IT’S HARD FOR ME TO HOLD THINGS IN
NOW I AIM TO FIND REPENTANCE
I’M SCARED FOR WHERE IT TAKES ME
BUT THAT’S THE ONLY WAY THAT I CAN CHOOSE

THERE IS A TIME FOR ME  , I  KNOW
UNDERSTAND ME
THERE IS A TIME FOR ME , I KNOW

LIMBER UP MY TRANSPORTATION
ROUGH AROUND THE EDGES
FRESH AND SWEET, CONSUME THE WORLD
SCREECH FROM ENDLESS EVENING HOLD  UPS
I THINK THAT I’VE BEEN NEUTRALIZED
TRAPPED INSIDE THIS WORN-OUT WHEEL

BUT THERE IS A TIME FOR ME  , I  KNOW
UNDERSTAND ME
THERE IS A TIME FOR ME , I KNOW

SOLO

THERE IS A TIME FOR ME  , I  KNOW
UNDERSTAND ME
THERE IS A TIME FOR ME , I KNOW

 

 

OUTER EDGE

DESPERATE DAYS ARE DONE
AND I BEEN AWAY FOR SO LONG
WHERE I HAUNT YOU
DISABLED AND TRAPPED IN VOID
CAUSE WHEN YOU’RE GONE
I’M WAITING , I’M WAITING
AND NOW I WAIT HERE

SITTIN’ HERE ON MY OWN
CAUSE ON THE OUTER EDGE WE BURN
SITTIN’ HERE ALL ALONE
CAUSE ON THE OUTER EDGE WE BURN

EMPTY HANDS SUBMADE
AND ALL I CAN DO IS STAY
I GUESS I HAD YOU CLOSE
BUT I WISH YOU WERE HERE WITH ME
CAUSE WHEN YOU’RE LOWER
I’M DYING , I’M DYING
AND STILL I WAIT HERE

SITTIN’ HERE ON MY OWN
CAUSE ON THE OUTER EDGE WE BURN
SITTIN’ HERE ALL ALONE
CAUSE ON THE OUTER EDGE WE BURN

 

 

RED RUN DISEASE

MY RED RUN DISEASE
STILL DOWN ON MY KNEES
JUST A MATTER OF TIME
BEFORE IT HITS FROM BEHIND

I’M STILL SEARHIN’ FOR THIS
TO FIND A WAY TO COME CLEAN
I JUST CAN’T  IGNORE IT
DON’T CALL IT DESTINY WHEN SUMMER’S NEAR

A TRUE SOUND OF A FREAK
NEED TO LOOK THROUGH MY EYES TO SEE
DON’T KNOW WHICH WAY TO TURN
FIND A CURE FOR THE RED , WALK HELL AND BACK

I’M STILL SEARHIN’ FOR THIS
TRY TO FIND A WAY THROUGH
I JUST CAN’T  IGNORE IT
DON’T CALL IT DESTINY WHEN SUMMER’S NEAR

I’M STILL SEARHIN’ FOR THIS
TO FIND A WAY TO COME CLEAN
I JUST CAN’T  IGNORE IT
DON’T CALL IT DESTINY WHEN SUMMER’S NEAR

 

 

 

CHILL PIMP

DISTRESS AND GREED
WASN’T PART OF THE PLAN
IT TEARS A HOLE
BUT I AM STILL IN COMMAND
RIP UP THE PEA PATCH
WHEN YOU’RE SHOVING YOUR DIRT
DIGESTING YOU
TAKE ONES PLACE AS DESSERT

MISERY , YOU ARE STILL MY ECSTACY
ON THE PAD, LIVE OFF THE FAT OF THE LAND
IN THY WRONG
SMUTTERING MY MACHINE , THROUGH QUARANTINE
JUST STAY STRONG
SMUTTERING MY MACHINE

GO HOME FEET FIRST
PHILANTHROPIC EXCUSE
BACKSLIDE IN GREEF
RE-CREATE AND ABUSE
KEEP NOURISH THE FAITHFULL
STILL.. TIME TO LET GO
SHARE KNIFE AND SPOON
PROLONGATION EXCLUDES

MISERY , YOU ARE STILL MY ECSTACY
ON THE PAD, LIVE OFF THE FAT OF THE LAND
IN THY WRONG
SMUTTERING MY MACHINE , THROUGH QUARANTINE
JUST STAY STRONG
SMUTTERING MY MACHINE

SOLO

MISERY , YOU ARE STILL MY ECSTACY
ON THE PAD, LIVE OFF THE FAT OF THE LAND
IN THY WRONG
SMUTTERING MY MACHINE , THROUGH QUARANTINE
JUST STAY STRONG
SMUTTERING MY MACHINE , THROUGH QUARANTINE

 

A  MOMENT IN HANDS

ESCALATE  , IMAGINATION
A  BREATH OF SIN  PROVOKES THE HEART
NO ONE KNOWS WHO GIVES REPAYMENT
BITTER TASTE , ALL SHRED APART

IN A MOMENT  I SHOULD FALL
BEEN IN TOUCH , SWITCHED OFF MY STONE HEART
IN A MOMENT  I SHOULD FALL
IF YOU WANT IT  , COME AND GRAB IT
HAVE NO MERCY ON MY SOUL
SEEMS TO ME , IT’S IN YOUR HANDS

OBDURATE   INTOXICATION
A WORLD WITHIN  ENDURE THE FEAST
NO ONE KNOWS WHO GIVES REPAYMENT
BITTER TASTE , ALL SHRED APART

IN A MOMENT  I SHOULD FALL
BEEN IN TOUCH , SWITCHED OFF MY STONE HEART
IN A MOMENT  I SHOULD FALL
IF YOU WANT IT  , COME AND GRAB IT
HAVE NO MERCY ON MY SOUL
SEEMS TO ME , IT’S IN YOUR HANDS 

 

IF YOU WANT IT  , COME AND GRAB IT
HAVE NO MERCY ON MY SOUL
SEEMS TO ME , IT’S IN YOUR HANDS

 

RUST

KNEEL DOWN ,  POUNDING,  SCREAMING
LOWBROW,   COME DOWN,  RIGHT NOW
DOWNHILL,  NO SKILLS,  SECONDARY

IS THIS THE WAY THAT I’M GONNA BE DELETED
IN ALL THIS PAIN MY FRIEND, I FEEL DEFEATED

NUMBERS,  READ NOTES,  JERKOFF
SMALL TALK,  BIRD DOG,  CHAINSAW
AND MY STORY SEEMS TO END HERE

IS THIS THE WAY THAT I’M GONNA BE DELETED
IN ALL THIS PAIN MY FRIEND, I FEEL DEFEATED

GETTING’ WASHED INSIDE
LET THIS PAIN BE OVER

IS THIS THE WAY THAT I’M GONNA BE DELETED
IN ALL THIS PAIN MY FRIEND, I FEEL DEFEATED

 

 

DESTINATION 7734

DESTINATION 7734
POUNDING MY WAY BACK
NOT A CHANCE TO SHUT THE  BIG  MACHINERY  OF
GO-SLOW FOR MISPLACED MINDS
SAVING UP FROM THE UNSPEAKABLE LIES
SO HERE IT GOES

SITUATION GRABS YOU BY THE THROAT
LOVED ONES LEANIN’ IN
YOU SAY YOUR LIFE IS HANGIN’ ON A THREAD
WHO IS GONNA PUSH ME BACK

DESTINATION 7734
TERMINATE THE STENCH
COMPERABLE AND UNDERNEATH THAT VERMIN GLIMPSE
A WELL OF DISMAYING BLISS
GRADUATE WITH UNBELIVEABLE ODDS
AND HERE IT COMES

SITUATION GRABS YOU BY THE THROAT
LOVED ONES LEANIN’ IN
YOU SAY YOUR LIFE IS HANGIN’ ON A THREAD
WHO IS GONNA PUSH ME BACK

SOLO

SITUATION GRABS YOU BY THE THROAT
LOVED ONES LEANIN’ IN
YOU SAY YOUR LIFE IS HANGIN’ ON A THREAD
WHO IS GONNA PUSH ME BACK

 

   
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