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The Man in Black
02:43
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The Man in Black
He managed a cinema in North Wales
Started killing when he lost sales
Often engaging in gay sex
He struggled to finance his multiplex
(Chorus)
Peter Moore he killed four
Knifing his victims to the floor
He killed for fun, stabbed one in the bum
He had no remorse for what he had done
He’d dominate, humiliate
With his truncheon or a knife
He’d terrorise his victims
Then disappear into the night
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
He met Shipman while inside
He died in Broadmoor it was denied
A homosexual lover nicknamed Jason
A life in prison is what he is facing
(Chorus)
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Concrete Mixer
02:15
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Concrete Mixer
Feeling sick just at the thought
Heads in bits, innards contort
Some people laugh when they’re scared
Catch your senses unaware
Doubt once planted is hard to kill
A void so vast, it’s hard to fill
Slice my chest, pull out my life
Reduce my stature with harm and strife
Fear shoved into mental process
Overreaction its end of contest
Trapped inside a venus flytrap
No way out is it time to die yet
(Bridge)
Dry wash your hands
Shake with fear
Gasping for air
Your time’s nearly here
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Sudden Frenzy
01:09
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Sudden Frenzy
Why do I go in these mad rages
One minute fine, it goes in stages
Anger screaming, total hate
Then say sorry. It’s too late
Am I Jekyll; am I hyde
A mental button switched on inside
Punch the wall not your face
Feeling guilty a total disgrace
Cursing under my breath
Face flamed angered with rage
Eyes glistening with tears
Schizophrenia my only friend
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4. |
Socially Severed
02:54
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Socially Severed
PC crowd baying for blood
Take off your rose tinted glasses for good
Dish it out but you just can’t take it
Face to face and you still just fake it
(Chorus)
Have I become the city pariah
Hunted condemned, burnt in the fire
Hypocrites who criticise me
only seeing what their eyes wanna see
Is my hate just paranoia Do I really care
Do I just hate people who just ain’t there
Thrown out like a smoker discarded like a stub
Stamp on my every word and drag me through the mud
(Bridge)
Your entitled to your own opinion
But you’re weak and mentally frail
Wash me from wickedness
And lock me in my mental Jail
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BALLPEIN Liverpool, UK
Originally started as a project band called Sutcliffe's hammer, later shortened to BALLPEIN. Started around 96/97 by Piggy
and Si.
Later drafted in Gerry Twice on bass and Andy AK on drums.
After splitting up in 2000, BALLPEIN recruited Ste on guitar and began writing new material and gigging again!
We play everything from Hardcore To Punk To Metal and back again.
No ballads or solos yet!
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