The Need To Kill

Hellbastard - The Need to KillTracks

Cheyne Stoking
Going Postal
Anthropological Angst I / Stop Your Whining / Anthropological Angst II
Murder Workshop
Stressed
Fir Bolg, Bow to Slough Feg
My Best Friend: Misanthropy
Business Pig Hole
Executed II
Pylons II
The Beggar II
Bringing Death II
Darkness / Internal II
Camp of the Dead II

 Lyrics

Cheyne Stoking

Going Postal

Going Postal !

Look into the eyes of a dead man,
look into the eyes of a lost man,
look into the eyes of frustration…
rage,….murder,….. take revenge.

At last let loose the fire,
adrenaline running higher.
You no longer tire,
rejoice in the funeral pyre.

Forever being pushed,
forever anger burns…
At last lose control.
A healthy decontrol.

Going Postal !

Look into the eyes of a dead man,
look into the eyes of a lost man,
look into the eyes of frustration…
rage,….murder,….. take revenge.
Return the problem, fuck overtime.
Return the problem, I WANT MY TIME.

Forever being pushed
forever anger burns….
at last lose control,
a healthy decontrol.

At last let loose the fire,
adrenalin running higher,
you no longer tyre…
rejoice in the funeral pyre…

(Phone report of rage-murder witness…)

“He was constantly being pushed by management,
he used to be lively, outgoing pretty much…..he
became all quiet, stopped talking to his friends,…

…and out of the blue he came into work on a monday
& shot THREE managers in the head at close range…..
and he began shouting ‘I WILL FIGHT BACK!! I WILL FIGHT
BACK!!!…”

Look into the eyes of a dead man,
look into the eyes of a lost man,
look into the eyes of frustration…
rage,….murder,….. take revenge.

At last let loose the fire,
adrenaline running higher.
You no longer tire,
rejoice in the funeral pyre.

Forever being pushed,
forever anger burns…
At last lose control.
A healthy decontrol.

Cunts.

Anthropological Angst I / Stop Your Whining / Anthropological Angst II

Yeah!
Yeah!
I said, stop, stop, stop, stop
I said, stop, stop, stop, stop
Stop yer fuckin’ whinin’!
Stop, stop, stop,
Stop yer fuckin’ whinin’!

Murder Workshop

Stressed

Fir Bolg, Bow to Slough Feg

My Best Friend: Misanthropy

Once more
Is it aversion
Begins to take hold
Habitual habitation
Runs into an empty stalemate
Total depression immune to reality in all respect
There’s no reason why it should happen at all
When all I wanted was serenity and light
What you can see is the 7 mile stare
I
WILL
NOT
LET
YOU
MAKE
ME
HATE

Business Pig Hole

Wasting these hours seems so idiotic,
pushing me further towards misanthropic…
complacent, justified terminally psychotic
like drones educated to the full blown neurotic…

Business Pig hole Fuck.

Angry Brigade will never go away,
at home or work and even at play
a foregone conclusion to end this confusion
Black & red may yet have their way….

Taking rage out of the work place,
aggression rising oh-so high,
we’ll build a bonfire in your office
and laugh as you fuckers die.

Just can’t help to feeling this way,
you perpetuate low-morale day by day,
“individual” means “different” or so they say,
but you want automaton every day.

Lead – (Scruff Lewty)

We know your names & addresses,
we can only be pushed so far,
next time you’re thinking of driving,
make sure a bomb ain’t in your fucking car.

Business Pig hole Fuck.

Business suit & tie – your symbol of power,
no time for a break – you’re being paid by the hour,
sucking high ass to get that position,
fucking the workers to achieve your ambition.

Just can’t help to feeling this way,
you perpetuate low-morale day by day,
“individual” means “different” or so they say,
but you want automaton every day.

Business Pig hole Fuck.

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