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July 16

by bloody head

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    Bloody Head recordings commited to tape in July 16.
    Released into the wild by Viral Age (viralagerecords.blogspot.com)
    Cover by Jerry Price.
    150 copies.

    "I felt physically sick"

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1.
My father, he rides a long, holy train Yeah, my father, he rides a long, holy train Don’t ask me, man I can’t explain No, don’t ask me, man I’m not the same My mother, She suffered My mother, She suffered My mother, She suffered We took for cover My father, he used to use his fists my father, he used to shout and spit My brother He upped and split Yeah, my brother said Fuck this shit My mother, She suffered My mother, She suffered My mother, She suffered We took for cover My father, he rides a long, holy train Yeah, my father, he rides a long, holy train What can I say man? He changed No fucking shit man He changed That train, its bound for glory Yeah its on a holy journey Yeah that train, its bound for glory Don’t ask me, man There is no moral to this story
2.
Gilded Turds 02:55
Gentrified holocaust Eat the rich Stem the source The highest bidder Isn’t always right Where you chose to lose your cash Is the only power You have left Don’t give it to smarmy cunts Who couldn’t care less Don’t be bought Don’t be sold Don’t polish turds Paint ‘em gold Chuck ‘em through Some yuppies window Yuppie cunts, just fuck off! Yuppie cunts, just fuck off! Yuppie cunts, just fuck off! Off! Class war then Class war now burn the banks cook the cash cow; Smiling heads Floating in shining swimming pools Can’t buy class Can’t buy style Coke-fucked septum Reptile smile Vain Vacuous Full of shit And nowt Don’t matter if it’s utter shit Cos it’ll get gilded The stench of rotting flesh Beneath fool’s gold Yuppie cunts, just fuck off! Yuppie cunts, just fuck off! Yuppie cunts, just fuck off! Off! Give your soul a rinsing And tell me what’s left? Got anything to show-pony-boy? Owt worthwhile? Trading in trends Slave to algorithms Selling yourself Down the river to Mammon Welcome to the modern dance Zero substance Zero class Polished heads Desperate to be adored Don’t matter if it’s utter shit Cos it’ll get gilded The stench of rotting flesh Beneath fool’s gold I couldn’t give a flying fuck That someone’s twoced your Audi’s wheels Less is more Stay pure Stay poor
3.
Millions of dead cops Bodies line pavements The systems failed The systems breaking Get ready For the age of Darwin God is dead God is human Good luck, kid Both ends burning The black gold’s run dry The world keeps turning Who ya gonna prey to? Who’s gonna save you? From yourself From everyone else. Swastika forehead Jailhouse tattoo Mark of the family Charlie wont save you? Swastika falling Creeping and crawling Aquarius dawning The circle is broken The serpent consumes Its tail, your bones Your skull, your soul Helter skelter is go Who ya gonna prey to? Who’s gonna save you? From yourself From everyone else
4.
the moon got shined within an inch of it’s life the dancing shoes caught fire stick a pig with the sacred knife fell the crooked spire loose the moorings of your skull ride it to Valhalla drink deep from gilded bowls feel yourself expire feel yourself expire feel yourself expire kneel before the fire climb aboard your pyre feel yourself expire watch yourself expire let yourself expire climb aboard your pyre what’s the plan, superman? Got Nietzche on your shoulder Saying ‘love life, just as best as you can… don’t let Nature hold you’ Didn’t you know, god has died Hasn’t no one told you? Hold fast and hope the best some bloody head from Zarathrustra Don’t let freedom blind you Don’t let the death squads find you Don’t let a lover bind you Just let yourself expire Let yourself expire feel yourself expire kneel before the fire climb aboard your pyre feel yourself expire watch yourself expire let yourself expire climb aboard your pyre
5.
The Pope’s head Is the same shape As his hat Lizard-brained Condom shame Burn down the Vatican Watch it burn An empty coffin Is a mold you fill When you die Like blancmange And also made of bones Horse bones, and your own Your soul is a leaking bag The contents draining away Is your life; Dripping away Becoming dust Blown away Becoming nowt less than nowt less than nowt Stand in a doorway Long enough your head will swell to fit the frame round peg/ square hole add some hinges shut up shop just shut up silent elephantiasis swollen limb ingrown stomach Your soul is a leaking bag The contents draining away Is your life; Dripping away Becoming dust Blown away Becoming nowt Less than nowt Less than nowt Less than nowt cram the dust of your life down the barrel of a gun add powder and a fuse and fire yourself out of this world and away just go away Your soul is a leaking bag The contents draining away Is your life; Dripping away Becoming dust Blown away Becoming nowt
6.
Fierce Joy 03:39
A crippled mess You twisted spazz Dripping and drooling, What a complete Waste of space Big teeth Tiny gums Snotty nose Shitty bum Mewling and moaning Leaking and groaning Weeping and hoping For something better Than this Oh, and it’s everywhere Yeah, and it’s everywhere Oh, and it’s everywhere Yeah, Fierce joy! Oh, and it’s everywhere Yeah, and it’s everywhere Oh, and it’s everywhere Yeah, Fierce joy! Get up and at ‘em, boy Get up and at ‘em boy Get up and at ‘em boy Rain down tears of fierce joy Get up and at ‘em, boy Get up and at ‘em boy Get up and at ‘em boy Rain down tears of fierce joy Useless is as useless does Useless hippies Useless punks Useless acid Useless junk Useless dickheads Chasing useless cunts Oh, and it’s everywhere Yeah, and it’s everywhere, Oh, and it’s everywhere, Yeah Fierce joy! Get up and at ‘em, boy Get up and at ‘em boy Get up and at ‘em boy Rain down tears Of fierce joy Get up and at ‘em, boy Get up and at ‘em boy Get up and at ‘em boy Rain down tears Of fierce joy
7.
Pink Haze 04:02
Don’t wanna eat don’t wanna sleep Oh I just wanna creep yeah I just wanna creep so gimme gimme gimme Them red and white pills Yeah gimme gimme gimme Them red and white pills Gimme gimme gimme them red and white thrills yeah Gimme gimme gimme them red and white thrills Don’t want to think could use a drink I’ll take what you give Red and whites pink Don’t wanna know, man Just wanna go, man And I’m moving too slow Yeah, I’m moving too slow So Gimme gimme gimme Them red and white pills Yeah gimme gimme gimme Them red and white pills Gimme gimme gimme them red and white thrills Gimme gimme gimme them red and white thrills Don’t want to think could use a drink I’ll take what you give Red and whites pink
8.
fear freedom you who don't want it you who wouldn't know what to do with it you who don't deserve it find yourself a master make yourself a slave kneel before the alter open wide, be saved give away your passions shelve your hopes and prayers make ugly your attractions descend the marble stairs all that is and all that is undone all that is right and all that is wrong all that you are and all you are to become lay yourself down become overcome see the beast and the way it creeps and the way it bites with stolen teeth see its jaws as they open wide smell it's breath climb inside smell death walk side by side universal slow suicide

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released October 22, 2016

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