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Loud Lyrix, March 22, 1994, Issue # 1
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Addresses
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Internet: lyrix@terranet.cts.com
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UUCP: generic!zoo.toronto.edu!terranet!lyrix
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ARPA: generic!terranet!lyrix@zoo.toronto.edu
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FTP: None
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Gopher: None
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Usenet: None
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Editor-in-Chief: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti)
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Publisher: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti)
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Distributor: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti)
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Mailing Program: NONE! Everything is done by hand.
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DISCLAIMER
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Loud Lyrix will not be held responsible for the accuracy of the
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lyrics and/or the song titles and/or the album titles and/or the specific
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preformers of the songs contained herein. All songs are property of the
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bands that perform them and/or their record labels. The lyrics contained
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herein cannot be used for any purpose other than "private study,
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scholarship, or research." If anyone makes use of a reprinted song for
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purposes in excess of "fair use," that user may be liable for copyright
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infringement. Loud Lyrix will not be held responsible for any
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misrepresentation of the performers of any songs or their respective
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lyrics. We reserve the right to reprint inaccurate lyrics if the song's
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lyrics were not readily available to the typist. And just remember that
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this publication is just for sheer fun and pleasure of discovering the
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lyrics to some songs, and we are not out to rip off any bands or put
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different words in their mouths.
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DESCRIPTION
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Loud Lyrix is a weekly publication dedicated to the spread of heavy metal
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lyrics throughout the world. Subscriptions are available at no cost
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electronically. Five to Ten songs are published every Tuesday. Along with
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the lyrics, a section of the zine is devoted to reactions of subscribers to
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previously posted songs. All subscribers are urged to send in lyrics from
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their own favorite bands for publication. All requests, submissions or
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comments must be sent to the above address.
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OUR PHILOSOPHY
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We here at Loud Lyrix believe that the true meaning of a song can only make
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itself known through the song's lyrics. It is for this reason that Loud
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Lyrix exists, we are committed to delivering all the best lyrics of heavy
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metal songs to Cyber-bangers around the globe. Long live metal!
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>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
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Loud Lyrix, #1, 3/22/94
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Ok everyone, here it is at long last.... the first issue of Loud Lyrix! I
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hope everyone is as excited as I am about this new 'zine.... I hope we
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have a long life ahead of us, and that all you subscribers out there are
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happy with the 'zine.
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Don't forget that we are always looking for new lyrics to put in the
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'zine. If you have some song that you want to see in Loud Lyrix just type
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it up, and send it over to me... I'll make sure that it get's into Loud
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Lyrix as soon as possible, this 'zine can't survive without the help of
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everyone... One other thing, the lyrics that we reprint in Loud Lyrix do
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not have to be STRICTLY "Heavy Metal"... all forms of Hard Music are
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welcome here, from Punk/Industrial to Grunge/Alternative to
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Death/Grindcore. If you don't know whether a song is fit to be in the
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'zine, just leave me a message, and I'll tell you if it's worth your time
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typing it up.
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And don't forget to spread the word on Loud Lyrix! We are just starting
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out, so we need all the subscribers we can get... tell all your cyber-pals
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about us, if you want an advertising file to post around just tell me, and
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I'll send it up to you.
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Okay, enough talking from me, it's time for some kewl lyrics... for this
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week we have one reader submission, from Sean Warden
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(swarde@unf6.cis.unf.edu), I hope some more people follow Sean's example.
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CONTENTS
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Song 1: "Heavy Metal" by Judas Priest (good intro to our 'zine!)
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Song 2: "Thunderkiss '65" by White Zombie
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Song 3: "Walk" by Pantera
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Song 4: "Expendable Youth" by Slayer
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Song 5: "Hero" by Ministry
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Song 6: "Slaughterama" by GWAR (contributed by Sean Warden)
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************************* H E A V Y M E T A L ***************************
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by J U D A S P R I E S T
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Album: "Ram It Down"
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When the power chords come crashing down go tearing through my senses
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It's for the strong, not for the weak
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In the light and dark dimension
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It stimulates, regenerates
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It's therapeutic healing
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It lifts our feet up off the ground
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and blasts us through the ceiling
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Between the eyes
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I hear it screaming
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And it electrifies
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Your inner feelings
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Hot shock waves charge the air
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All heads are banging
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Fists pumping everywhere
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Guitars are cranking
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Heavy Metal, Heavy Metal
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What do you want
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Heavy Metal, Heavy Metal
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What do you want
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Ten thousand lights come blazing down
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With razor sharp precision
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The speakers pour out molten steel
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The beat gives double vision
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An armour plated raging beast
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That's born of steel and leather
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It will survive against all odds
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Stampeding on forever
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Between the eyes
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I hear it screaming
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And it electrifies
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Your inner feelings
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Hot shock waves charge the air
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All heads are banging
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Fists pumping everywhere
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Guitars are cranking
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Heavy Metal, Heavy Metal
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What do you want
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Heavy Metal, Heavy Metal
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What do you want
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Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu
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******************** T H U N D E R K I S S ' 6 5 **********************
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by W H I T E Z O M B I E
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Album: "La Sexorcisto: Devil Music Vol 1"
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Well sweet little sista's high in hell cheat'n on a halo
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Grind in a odyssey holocaust heart kick on tomorrow
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Breakdown
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Agony said "Ecstasy" in overdrive she come a riding on the world
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Thunder kiss'n 1965
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Yeah, wow! Five, yeah, wow!!
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Demon-warp is coming alive in 1965
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Five, five, yeah!
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Livin' fast and dying young like a endless poetry
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My motor-psycho nightmare freak out inside of me
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My soul salvation liberation on the drive
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The power of the blaster move me faster 1965
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Yeah, wow! Five, yeah, wow!!
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Demon-warp is coming alive in 1965
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Five, five, yeah!
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Gimme that, gimme that now, now, now, yeah!
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Roll'n like a supersonic another fool that gets down on it
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Pig sweat a million miles, I got a heart atomic style
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I make it look easy, that's what I said
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Blast of silence explodes in my head
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, gimme that, gimme that now
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Step to the moonshine frenzy hail: The Resurrection
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What's new pussycat, can you dig the satisfaction
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Well, you can't take it with you, but you can! In overdrive
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Yeah! Some like it hot and twist'n, 1965
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Yeah, wow! Five, yeah, wow!!
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Demon-warp is coming alive in 1965
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Five, five
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Typed by: Death Incarnate
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****************************** W A L K ************************************
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by P A N T E R A
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Album: "Vulgar Display of Power"
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Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistance
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One step from lashing out at you...
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You want in to get under my skin, and call yourself a friend.
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I've got more friends like you what do I do?
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Pre:
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Is there no standard anymore?
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What it takes, who I am, where I've been, belong.
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You can't be something you're not
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Be yourself, by yourself, stay away from me.
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A lesson learned in life, known from the dawn of time
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Chorus:
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Respect, Walk
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Run your mouth when I'm not around, it's easy to achieve.
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You cry to weak friends that sympathize.
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Can you hear the violins playing your song?
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Those same friends tell me your every word
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(Pre)
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(Chorus)
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Are you talking to me?
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No way punk.
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Typed by: Death Incarnate
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********************* E X P E N A B L E Y O U T H ***********************
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by S L A Y E R
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Album: "Season's in the Abyss"
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Gun down cold on a raw deal
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Home turf, my battlefield
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In no one's way, caught in a crossfire
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Stray bullets can KILL !!
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Chorus:
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Expenable Youth
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Fighting for possesion
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Having control... a principle obsession
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Rivalry and retribution
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Death! The only solution!!
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Injured soul lies on the ground
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Head blown off... face down
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Lying in a blood of blood
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An accidental death, homocide!
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Chorus
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Struggling to survive
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The drug induced warfare
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To have control.. and principal obsession
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Expenable youth... fighting for possesion
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Violence is ONLY a friend
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Expenable youth
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Fight for possesion
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To have control... a principal obsession
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Rivalry and retribution
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Death! The only solution!!!
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Typed by: Death Incarnate
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******************************* H E R O **********************************
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by M I N I S T R Y
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Album: "Psalm 69: The Way to Succeed, and the Way to Suck Eggs"
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They get you ready to fight
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The fuse is ready to blow
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You shoot to kill on sight
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They call you G.I. JOE
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You never wanted to stop
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The smell of burning flesh
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The hero marches alone
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Across the highway of death
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It's not a matter of rights
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It's just a matter of war
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Don't have a reason to fight
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They never had one before
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You're just a killing machine
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He's come to take you down
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We take the gas that we need
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And pump the blood on the ground
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They're gonna set you up
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So they can take you down
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They're gonna suck you dry
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They've left the blood to be found
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They're gonna rip you apart
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You're gonna burn at the stake
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Cuz when it's time to collect
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It's only heroes who pay
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Typed by: Death Incarnate
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*********************** S L A U G H T E R A M A ***************************
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by G W A R
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Album: "Scumdogs of the Universe"
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With a battle-cry go forth
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Which is "give the people what they want"
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And what the people want could only be the senseless slaughter
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of the gutter-slime which litters this nation for cash and prizes
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Yes, this is the show where people bet their lives to win something big
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'Cause when your life is shit, then you haven't got much to lose
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On Slaughterama...
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This next geek is guilty of the following:
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A grateful dead life in which he's been wallowing
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Tried to tell us, "Give peace a chance"
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Met the National Guard and you shit in your pants
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It's not your imagination, it's not a bad tripping
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Yes, that's it: it's a big, smelly hippy
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Hello Mr. Hippy, nice to meet ya'
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Hey, you got a little shit between your toes
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So, how are things at the ol' manure factory?
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How's little Tofu?
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What, she grew another head?
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Well, ya gotta lay off that LSD, ya know
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Kinda makes your offspring goofy looking
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So, how do you hide money from a hippy?
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Put it under the soap!
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I'm sorry, but that answer wasn't in time
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You're gonna have to put your mouth on this
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Oh, I blew your head clean off
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Good thing I was such an expert shot
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With the National Guard back at Kent State
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I bagged four that day
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There's nothing like hippy hunting
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My dad always used to take me along with Lee Harvey Oswald
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All right, we're rockin' now!
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World's highest hair, world's tightest pants
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Got no circulation but you still can dance
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Fashion is a statement, sometimes a risk
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Every fashion had it's faults but yours is the pits
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Always in black, looks like he's dead
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Here's the Art Fag lying on his death beg
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Hello, Mr. Art Fag, c'mon out here
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Say, whatta hair do
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Why it's awfully big
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As big as the...the...the Hindenburg
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And it'd probably go up just as fast if I put this lighter to it
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But no, I'm gonna' hold out and ask you this question
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What ever happened to Eddie Munster?
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I'm lookin' at him!
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Oh, Oderus, help the boy with his hairdo, there
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Ooo! It's getting ripped off!
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Ow! Ya' know that's gotta hurt!
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What on the other side of his face?
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Is that a facelift?
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Whoa! He's torn that face clean off!
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Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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Help that sod outta' here
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Gave up pussy, stopped doing toot
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Now ya' can't wait to kiss him on the boot
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Elbows and knuckles all you know how
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Follow the herd, just another cow
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Brain full of shit, boots full of lead
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Straight from Hitler's ass, it's the Nazi skin-head
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Hello, Mr. Nazi Skin-head, how ya' doin'
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How's Geraldo's nose? Still broken?
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Well, it's good to see you're still on the job.
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You know, when you're mugging talk-show commentators in bathrooms
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Always remember to draw the swastikas turning to the right
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Not to the left, always to the right.
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Hey, why do Nazi skin-heads wear red suspenders anyways?
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He doesn't have to tell you!
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Time to give this Nazi skin-head one more haircut
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Real close to the shoulders like
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Whoa! His head's been decapitated
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Look at all that P.S.I. in his aorta artery
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Whoa! Is he a gusher or what?
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A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
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Well everybody, that's all for this week
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We've killed everybody that's worth killing
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Hope you do the same
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We'll be back next week with another edition of
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Slaughterama, Slaughterama, Slaughterama
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It's a drama
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Slaughterama, Slaughterama, Slaughterama
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It's a drama, yeah!
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It's called existentialists, man
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It's for the people who just don't care
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Don't feel sorry for them
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They've chosen their own path in life
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Sean Warden | ___ ___
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Future Electrical Engineer/Particle Physicist | | | / | "It's not a
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University of North Florida | ( ) |< ( ) frat, it's an
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Internet: swarde@unf6.cis.unf.edu | _|_ | \ _|_ honor society!"
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Apple IIgs & TransWarp forever | "Drive Offensively; the life
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FSU: 1993 UNDISPUTED National Champions | you save may be your own."
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Finger my account for FSU Seminole stats and scores!
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Ok everyone, that's the end to the first issue of Loud Lyrix, we'll be
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back next Tuesday, with Loud Lyrix #2.
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Don't forget to send in your submissions for the next issue, and also,
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send in any comments on the songs reprinted in this issue, if we have
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enough, they'll be included in the next issue.
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C-ya!
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