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Wednesday, 22 June 2022

DRI Tribute EP

 Abduction

Where have all the children gone how long must the search go on?
See them on the milk carton someone stole their only son
Abducted from their place of play it seems to happen every day
Almost like it's done for pay but who to know and who's to say?

Posted in the corner store two missing children, maybe more
Their age, their height, the clothes they wore and just what the witness saw
Most of them are never found although a few will come around
In garbage or the river drowned sometimes six feet underground
Abduction

Abductors must be really sick something in their heads went click
A message from some late night flick or even some backwoods redneck hick
The schools are going on patrol because now the thief is on a roll
Their adding up and taking toll abductor must not have a soul

Where have all the children gone how long must the search go on?
See them on the milk carton someone stole someone's son
Abducted from their place of play are they sold into slavery?
Some say they just ran away but who's to know and who's to say?

Kill The Words

Kill the author of the best seller place a bounty upon his head
Kill writer of opposition tell the squad I want that man dead
I want him dead
Kill free speech as an example hang the corpse for all to see
Kill all hope of restitution and all who dare oppose me
Kill the words

Infidels, pagans and traitors Allah damns you for your blasphemy
Your Satanic Verses have earned you a death sentence
I am sworn to kill all who may disagree
All of you heathens and unbelievers I won't even give you a chance to fight
I've got my men out there waiting and stationed ready to strike when the time is right
Burn the stores that serve as outlets they are all my enemy
Kill all means of distribution that make possible all their heresy
Kill the words

All For Nothing

Eyes full of hate, quick to condemn
Just stay in the dark and wait for an end
You don't really care, it's jut give and take
Keeping the distance, keeping it fake

Waiting for something that doesn't quite jell
Just cursing existence and hating your hell
Blinded by anger you don't really know
It's play by play as you put on a show

Your making your stand for nothing at all
Delighted with problems, a chance for a fall
Causing a scene to distribute the pain
It's all for one, such a nice little game

Your time flies by with nothing gained
Just talk of change and who's to blame
It's the same old story we know so well
With a premade ending you don't wanna tell

Still waiting for something you haven't found yet
Just hide behind vices and a bunch of regrets
Blinded by anger that won't go away
Treading on water as you sink day by day

Decisions

You ask me questions I can't answer
Give me problems I can't solve
Offer suggestions I can't respect
Is there anything at all?
You give me reasons for your ideas
All the facts behind your thoughts
Tell me of your observations
And count the number of my faults

I hide a smile, I wear a frown
Always wanting to play the clown
I make my plan, I lose a chance
As I perform a long death dance
Life or death, it's all straight up
Make my choice, and throw it up
Shot glass full, down the hatch
My mind's made up, no second chance

You ask me questions I can't answer
Give me problems I can't solve
Offer suggestions I can't respect
Is there anything at all?
Life or death, it's all straight up
Make my choice, and throw it up
Shot glass full, down the hatch
My mind's made up, no second chance

Gun Control

Automatic weapons were meant for the war
But here they are right outside your front door
Gangs and thieves are armed to the hilt
Ready to kill without the guilt
Gun control we need gun control

A shot rings out from down the street
The gangs are restless from the night heat
The cold, black metal has made them insane
Killing each other is part of the game
Lock and load we need gun control

The barrel of a gun at the back of your head
Your money or your life is all that he said
Do you want to die or live to be old
Don't think twice about gun control
Lock and load we need gun control

We were given the right to bear arms
When our land was all ranch and farms
The law is old and in need of updating
There's no time time for hesitating
Lock and load we need gun control

 Plastique/ I Don't Need Society

I think of things that bring people down
I'm the type of person no one wants around
Everyone stares at me wherever I go
They all suck, what do they know?
They're living inside a designer world
A fresh and clean pretty little world
Reality to them is a new pair of shoes
And trying ten pair before they choose

I think of things that bring people down
Out of the clouds and back to the ground
Where the fish lie belly up in black water
Where the boy next door is fucking your dog
Your living inside a plastique world
Slick and modern pseudo world
Where what you want is what you get
Package after package of plastique shit

Your numbers up you have to go
The system say's I told you so
Stocked in a train like a truckload of cattle
Sent off to slaughter in a useless battle
Thousands of us sent off to die
Never really knowing why
Fuck the system they can have me
I don't need society I don't need society

Before you know it you're in he corp
Grab your gear boy you're off to war
Stocked in a train like a truckload of cattle
Sent off to slaughter in a useless battle
Thousands of us sent off to die
Never really knowing why
Fuck the system they can have me
I don't need society I don't need society

You were an apple pie clone living at home
Never straying to far from your phone
Now son make it through enemy lines
You must hurry there's not much time
Made it sir. They're gonna drop the bomb
No time to evacuate, they'll call our moms
Fuck the system, they can't have me
I don't need society I don't need society

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