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J.P Anderson


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PO kilku przesłuchaniach więcej wrażenie pozostaje te samo - jest dobrze. Jest też (pipi)a zawód, jest lekko ironiczny uśmieszek pojawiający się na myśl o tym całym promocyjnym pier/doleniu, concept sroncept, bliblibli, no i jest niedosyt że kawałki 6, 7 i 8 to tylko jedna trzecia albumu, ale dobrze się tego tak czy inaczej słucha, jak na razie przynajmniej ;F

 

Noooo, ale ja nie o tym chciałem - Cyanotic - kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurva kozak! Czekam Piotruś z niecierpliwością na resztę ;]

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Nosz (pipi)a ten Digital HC serwowan w Shizit i RJ niszczy, zayebiscie sie tego słucha. Brakuje mi tylko Remixed 4 the revolution od Shiz i This Life is Where you get F*cked od Rabbita. Poratuje ktoś?

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sadze ze za tydzien nikt tego nie bedzie sluchac, bo o wiele fajniej jest włączyc genghisa

 

 

Sądze że ch/uja wiesz Bonifacy :twisted:

Posłu(pipi)ę sobie tego raz na jakiś czas i wchodzi mi znacznie lepiej niźli na początku.

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wydaje mi się, że obso podawał do obu, ale łba sobie nie dam obciąc + 5 stron nie bede przeglądał.

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pierwszy+drugi+industrial is dead demo

 

http://uploaded.to/?id=sjpw9t

 

 

Teksty zem znalazl:

 

 

01- Orange Laces

all the worries, all the hours,

all the people sayin' woah-woah

i'm ready to go

and all the people in the back of my mind woah-woah

fuck you i survived!

woah-woah

fuck you i survived!

fuck you seatle, fuck you los angeles

and all of your pretentiousness capitalism

say fuck this prison i'll make it my mission

to teach this evil bitches a lesson

fuck you broadway, your the worst of it all

fizags and gutter punks gone exclusive

the height of fashion delusional

coffee, heroin, cannabis, fascism,

i survived!

and i bare these scars with pride

against this world with so few on my side

i dedicate this song to all that don't belong

and i ask you to stand tall and scream "fuck them all"

fuck my high school

celebration of the fool

mediocriity was the rule fuck cool

telling me to move on

so i look rich and blond this culture don't respond

im the odd man out and the same old rule applies

think differently and die, you mut live the lie,

testify, help deny

you gotta reach for the fucking sky

but i fucking survived

 

02 - Plastikal

such pretty packaging

we're all in the front row salivating

to watch the legless fucking

palms sweaty on the floor

push

push

i can't see myself

there's no reflection

don't know my name

who is this person

depart take a little bit of this

don't feel selfish

ya know you want it take it all

you can't resist

we're part of the illusion now

we're just part of the illusion now

no tear will drop at the empire's fall

it's a dead man's party after all

reality is just a broken law

this is the world of shock and awe

no tear will drop at the empire's fall

it's a dead man's party after all

reality is just a broken law

this is the world of shock and awe

this is, this is

the world of shock and

this is, this is

the world of shock and awe

this is not my face

this isn't real

i'm just dreaming

this can't be the way i feel

depart take a little bit of this

don't feel selfish

ya know you want it take it all

we can't resist

we're part of the illusion now

we're just part of the illusion now

no tear will drop at the empire's fall

it's a dead man's party after all

reality is just a broken law

this is the world of shock and awe

no tear will drop at the empire's fall

it's a dead man's party after all

reality is just a broken law

this is the world of shock and awe

this is, this is

the world of shock and

this is, this is

the world of shock and awe

shock and, shock and, shock and, shock and, shock and, shock and, shock and

shock and awe

this is not real

this is not real

i just can't wake up

i just gotta wake up

no tear will drop at the empire's fall

it's a dead man's party after all

reality is just a broken law

this is the world of shock and awe

no tear will drop at the empire's fall

it's a dead man's party after all

reality is just a broken law

this is the world of shock and awe

this is, this is

the world of shock and

this is, this is

the world of shock and awe

this is the world of shock

and this is the world of shock and awe

shock and, shock and, shock and, shock and, shock and, shock and,

shock and awe

about to drop the bomb, about to drop the bomb

about to drop the bomb, about to drop the bomb

 

03 - Not Owned

 

there aint nothing on this mother

they think we don't own it

they try so hard to make us forget, get

they think we don't own it

they try so hard to make us forget, get

so sick of it

mother fucker

i saw a sign outside no god damn free ride

what if i took you down tonight

would you put up a fight

it's time we let you go

all the numbers have to show

that we stayin' in control

don't you fuck up the show

they think we don't own it

they try so hard to make us forget,

lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go, go

they think

i looked down in my hand

and i saw a key

buried under apathy

they gonna try and bury me

i stood with no voice

being confused about my choice

then i thought i'd had enough

it's time to fuck em up

they think we don't own it

they try so hard to make us forget,

lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go, go

they think

mother fucker

ther-ther-ther-there aint aint noth,

ther-ther-ther-there, mother fucker

ther-ther-ther-there aint nothing on

ther-ther-ther-there, mother fucker

they think we don't own it

they try so hard to make us forget,

lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go, go

they think

 

04 - Wash Out

 

i didn't go out today

i won't go out tomorrow

i'll just sit at home

and wallow in my sorrow

have you got some hope i can borrow

i used to think so big

i used to talk so bold

am i giving up, am i getting old?

how'd i get so low?

no i think life owes me more

and i'm going to

pick myself up off the floor

cuz i want the fucking glory

wash out go wash out

i'm feeling i'm feeling like a motherfucking failure

i wanna know how everyone survives

the day jobs and debts

not enough for rent and wounded sex

what the fuck is next

so hard to accept

how do i get by

i've been bought and sold

seen hot and cold

been bored and ignored

seen no reward for 10 years of my youth

and the long line of bastards

waiting to see me pack it in

now i know i'll never win

crawling under my skin,

just amplify in my fuzzy fucked up mind

 

05 - I Vote Bolshevik Lite

 

i will bring you the truth

it's 1917 all over again

about a bloody revolution that's about to begin

i got my torch and pitch fork

got the day off work

and i'm joining with the rabble

cuz today i'm down to battle

i won't play your games

i vote bolshevik lite

alright

i don't fear the state

i vote bolshevik light

alright

i think yer to blame

i vote bolshevic lite

alright

i will clean the state

i vote bolshevik lite

alright

it's ok it's like a game

choose a target lets get started

it's ok they're all the same

relax

pull the trigger

i will bring you the truth

it's amazing to me what i see them flaunting

these multi million dollar mother fuckers of the tv

flaunting their privilege like they earned it

don't believe it it's all bullshit

they're just parasites that i'm down to fight

lets go

i can't hear your shit

i vote bolshevik lite

alright

i hate both sides

i vote bolshevik lite

alright

i will cross the line

i vote bolshevik lite

alright

i be there to fight

i vote bolshevik lite

alright

it's ok like a game

choose a target lets get started

it's ok they're all the same

relax your finger pull the trigger

 

06 – Punkass

 

its all good yeah you punk ass motherfucker

some people run, i'd rather fight till the day that i die

you know there gonna find us one way or another

so lets give it up, jump and we'll learn to fly

i wanna hear you say hey hey

what does it all mean too me

nothing

its all right run

dont wait to see them come

they're coming to throw down

to break you of some so lets go

we got no pride to show

out numbered three to one

what the fuck you waiting for

i'm feeling good, yeah you punkass motherfucker

some people talk like its in the ground rotting away

just goes to show you should never even bother

to let someone else put you out of harms way

so this is it then brother-betrayer

fuck you very much i guess i'll see you on the other side

till then your looking over your shoulder

as i run you better go fucking hide

 

07 - Walking On The Moon

 

Giant steps are what you take

Walking on the moon

I hope my legs don't break

Walking on the moon

We could walk forever

Walking on the moon

We could live together

Walking on, walking on the moon

Walking back from your house

Walking on the moon

Walking back from your house

Walking on the moon

Feet they hardly touch the ground

Walking on the moon

My feet don't hardly make no sound

Walking on, walking on the moon

Some may say

I'm wishing my days away

No way

And if it's the price I pay

Some say

Tomorrow's another day

You stay

I may as well play

Giant steps are what you take

Walking on the moon

I hope my legs don't break

Walking on the moon

We could walk forever

Walking on the moon

We could be together

Walking on, walking on the moon

Some may say

I'm wishing my days away

No way

And if it's the price I pay

Some say

Tomorrow's another day

You stay

I may as well play

Keep it up

 

08 – Fingaprints

 

Justify it yeah, justify yeah, justify yeah

its broken just a token

of a democracy all spent in the red

so what now, say fuck it burn it to the ground

light the fires watch it all burn down

Juts deny it yeah, just deny it yeah, just deny it yeah

my hands are black from the matches in my pocket

so far ive only burned myself

but the roof and walls and warmth seem wicked

when all you hear and see is no

just deny it yeah, just deny it yea, just deny it yeah

 

09 - Inside My House

 

everythin inside my house is broke

the stove don't work

my window is cracked

it's all fucked up

a hall of broken mirrors

path of broken glass

everything inside my house is black

it's a cold hard fact

that life moves so fast

without taking another breath

you get caught in the past

i remeber the boy i used to be

taking life on so innocently

it's cold hard fact

that life moves so fast

without taking another breath

you get caught in the past

it's of little relief

that others hold your belief

with so much standing against us

all you're got to be

the thief

everything inside my house sweats all night

i wake up every morning

and taste the salt sunlight

streaming in through the nicotine

i bathe in the smoke of the unseen

 

10 - Iso Vs Life

 

I feel no sympathy its easy to leave let it all be

activity must stop all the doors must be locked dont make a sound or we all be fucked

i hear it lurking outside its a monster what?

this should be no surprise its the other half of your life

scary as hell thank god i got my wife

she's a soldier at your side that none can divide

but in the end you'll have to face a very different kind

solitude no "we" this cut don't bleed

so leave it alone, let it break it upon the rocks of your needs

a sinking island, it doesn't want to find them no friend, no foe, no loose ends to mend

in isolation theres no temptation

to break from familiarity of feeling like a rarity

a lock with no key

this falling twig is finally been set free

so whats the disparity whats the problem

you dont need no one you need nothing from

laughing and smiles no one for miles

i am a rock fuck the flock

they're just outlines in chalk (yeah)

manikins that talk (yeah)

fists that knock (yeah)

bullshit that walks

i float above it alone in my grace

the ants disappear without no fuckin' trace

what the fuck is this chain in my chest

dug into my gut its tugged by the rest

i cant be dependant i cant be a mess

i must remain solid in the face of this duress

its tug of war killing my very core

a conflict of property no more no more

ill break the chain cut myself off

no one can touch me in my isolation

dont speak of the love

dont speak of the loss

dont speak of rewards

dont speak of the cost

i am an altogether different being

i got black wings of fire and eyes of true seeing

in the past i see my enemies go a fleeing

now i avoid the whole thing no friend to whom im clinging

some say its not a way to be living

that you should spend your life giving and giving so i flick the switch aint nobodys bitch

my wounds i self stitch i ignore the itch

to socialize

to realise

to see through other peoples eyes im deaf to my own cries

but im deaf to the lies you cant deny

with no friends you dont cry

ill be this way till i die or learn to scry

i am an altogether different being

i got black wings of fire and eyes of true seeing

i cant fucking breathe

im suffocating, its isolation

what the fuck am i hiding from.

 

 

REFRAME

01 - Demons

 

Demons!

I can't feel anything

I can't feel anything

I have become the pain

I have become my own demons!

I'm tired of being a punk

Yea, Like i ever was

I'm tired of ebing myself

Yea, like i ever am

Like a quarter dug out

Of a homeless guys pocket

Like a finger torn out

From the socket

I tried it and i knock it

I'm just mad cuz nobody wants to steal, my soul

I'm tired of being made up

Yea, like i ever was

I'm tired of being tied down

Yea, like i ever am

Turn the radio on

To the techno station

Keep it a few points off

So it sounds all ruff

Then it matches my head

All static with its meter in the red

I'm feeling half dead!

 

02 - In Your Head No One Can Hear You Scream

 

Maybe i should just move

Maybe i should just use

Anything to kill the memory

Of me and you

It aint over till its over

Thats what she said

I see her walking the streets at night

She'd be better of, Dead.

No one can hear me scream in my head

I see it

I see it

I wont let go

But its all right

I dont wanna fight

With myself no more

Cuz i keep on winning

So i give in

And there you are again

Looking like an angel

Fresh from fucking Satan

No one can hear me scream in my head

i see it

I see it

I wont let go

Your deaf to the silence (violence)

Forever

 

03 - The Beating Track

 

You know that if we go off the beaten track

you know that if we go, we wont be back

To stay or to go

A little bitch of a question

A token of my affection

For this little complication

I jingle it like a trinket

No need to dwell on it

I just hang it around my neck and forget

No plan, no sweat, i ante up on this bet

win this battle, but lose the war like tet

Want what you can not get

-Break out of this net-

Dont mind if i do

Cuz im feeling through

With being what you expect

With being predictable - uh oh

I love a taboo

so true

But if you break every rule

You just become another tool

but your the sharpest in the shed cuz your

Brand Fucking New

I saw her face in the street light

And i knew that she had seen my eyes

A puddle of waste floating down on this business

Just flip the switch to project on this present day obsession

I kick it straight on to check it

No need to go catch it

So its never or now no past or future

No games no play just wish you out of my way

Undercover, they want the people resting

Dont think im having it

-It just wont fit-

Im in a dilemma

Cuz i cant remember

Im supposed to be here today

Im just a minor character in this play

But that you noticed

With the real part that im being in

I appreciate it, i do

Even though i know nothing is what it seems

 

04 - The Big Push

 

You dont stop

Now over the top

You'll tear your enemies apart

Pray for your soul

But you do your part

This is the big push

No one walks away

No flesh on bones

No blood in veins

This is the big push

We dont take no prisoners

Ein, Zwei, Drei, Vier

This is the big push

We dont take no shite

It was a drunk weasel

Fleeing a miracle

Stubby little fingers pulling triggers

Beating back the hordes

It was a walking revenge fantasy

Seeking out the enemy in the trenches of its scabby knees

Bubble gum bubble gum in a dish

How many pieces do you wish

Ein, Zwei, Drei, Vier

One more and youll choke my dear

I bet they didnt think

That something so small

Could put an insect in the ink

In which they stood for

I bet they didnt see it coming

It was too fast for their running

Now they're stuck in the mud surrounded by the bodies

Cinderella, Ribbon of yella

Went upstairs to kiss her fella

Made a mistake and kissed a snake

How many soldiers did it take

 

05 - To All Goodnight

 

She wont wait

For him to catch up

Shes too far away

For him to catch up

Shes on her way

To somewhere better

He'll never find her

He'll never find her again

Good night

Well said

Soon i think we'll all be dead

He's in trouble with the natural laws

She's in the effect and he's lost his cause

Conmflicted like a dog with hands for paws

He never could have saved her from who she was

If he could have only let her go

Maybe she'd wake up tomorrow

I cant wait

For you to catch me

Im too far away

For you too catch up

Im on my way

To somewhere better

You'll never find me

You''ll never find me again

Good night

Good call

Soon i think the sky will fall

Will she be there to hold it up

When he comes home from getting fucked up

I think not

All is lost

He'll die in the frost

A victim of his own high cost

And now she's just a bleeding wound

Haunting in his bedroom

I want my life back

We can't wait

For you to catch up

We're too far away

For you to catch us

We're on our way

To somewhere better

You'll never find us

you'll never find us again

 

06 - Crutch

 

Suck it up you got no right to be bitching

You have your youth and your health

But everyday that you wake up

You feel like you got nothing else

You get the feeling that this ladder is endless

That your arms aren't long enough

Chalk it up to a bad day anyway

Look forward to the first of the month

You wanna blow it on clothes and ink and lifestyle

but this ride will only get you down the street

One guess as to where you end up

Same place as last week

A place where nobody knows your name

Only way im going out

Is if we get so fuckign drunk

That i will not know myself

So i will not give a fuck

I want to wake up

By going to sleep

I want to see the cloud

From the bottom of the sea

You just wanted to escape

But life was just a phone call away

With your crutch

You dont care so much

Let the world drown in the sound

Of my mouth calling for another round

I want to wake up

By going to sleep

I want to see the clouds

From the bottom of the sea©

C.R.U.T.C.H.

Turn it all around

Turn that bottle upside down

Turn it upside down

 

07 - Civilized

 

All i want to know

Is how far you think ill go

Will i take it all the way

Only a fool would wait around to see

I feel domesticated

Like an animal

In a pleasant and comfortable cage

I feel inoculated

To my own survival instincts

All i want to know

Is how far you think ill go

Will i take it all the way

Only a fool would wait around to see

I want to be

A one man army

Taking on the world

Taking on myself

Im tired of being

Ci-vi-lized

I want to

Break

Down!

The beast is silent no longer

It speaks in a strong but humble voice

"Too long have i been in slumber"

"I shall lead you back to your true self"

Organic gone frantic

Emotional pentantic

It smells like burning plastic

Its a pleasure epidemic

Our needs are effortless

And so many people are lifeless

Is there a connection

Or am i just being a brat...

 

09 - Febuary War

 

Standing on the curb, wasting my life, wait for a bus

The 36 was full the 13 was late, I think I've had enough

Standing in the corr, that seat was mine, I said what the fuck

Pray to the gods they show me pity and beam me up,

but I know I'm stuck so I read my book I wish for better, better luck!

Who are these people,

What are these customs,

What is this language,

I don’t understand

I feel the battle rage,

I feel the steel in my hands,

I feel the wind on my face,

I am not of this

Thank you god, for making me an alien,

thank you god, for making me alright,

thank you god, for making me an alien,

thank you god, for making me alright

I finally got myself a seat, by the homeless guy, who been smoking crack,

He said his name was Phil and this was the bus he’s gonna hi-jack,

I had to ask would it be too much to drive me home, he said where to I didn’t know because I've never ever known.

Who are these people?

I don’t understand!

I feel the battle rage,

I feel the steel in my hands,

I feel the wind on my face,

I am not of this

Thank you god, for making me an alien,

thank you god, for making me alright,

thank you god, for making me an alien,

thank you god, for making me alright

I feel the battle rage,

I feel the steel in my hands,

I feel the wind on my face,

I am not of this land

I feel the battle rage,

I feel the steel in my hands,

I feel the wind on my face,

I am not of this!

Thank you god, for making me an alien,

thank you god for making me alright,

thank you god, for making me an alien,

thank you god, for making me alright

Yea eh eh eh, GO!

 

13 - In The Service Of The Enemy

 

I know I'm paranoid

But I still think they might be out to get me

I'm in bitter need

of a new kind of enemy

I'm going agoraphobic

my ass sits idle

but my mind is hardly stoic

My blood pressure keeps on rising

the more I keep denying

and despising

my name sake said that hell was other people

Now I know how dealing with the petty and the feeble can make you evil

From a babes mouth is the candy that I steal

climbing up and down on fates oblong wheel

You're strong in the bow but you're weak in the keel

I'll look you in the eye but behind the scenes is where I deal

I'm making excuses for seams that are ripping

The only thing I hate more than digging

is begging!

back in the day it was so perfect

I had my purpose

it was all very worth it

but now my little victories

are just empty calories

I'm in bitter need of a new kind of enemy

something harmless but scary

to keep them in line

to keep them wary

a memory that can't buried

a point in time that can be carried

There is no solution

just problems that I'm selling

they'll make you feel better

even though you're aiding and abetting

so quit your whining, eat some pills for your stressing'

Go buy some more debt and plan a pretty June wedding

Make lots of kiddies, cuz the gravy is never ending

have everything you want as long as the banks keep on lending

I've made my sell and I hope I'm not offending

cuz The only thing I hate more than digging

is begging!

I wanna wear your face like a condom

I'll never win

 

 

Industrial IS Dead

 

like some girl in a snuff video

with a chord around her neck

and her veins full of blow

she's dancing like she doesn't know

that she's hanging in the morgue with industrial

so gothed out like "black number 1"

She'd rather slit her wrists than have some fun

Shaking her corpse to the same old shit

Playing it safe is boring, isn't it!?

Oi! Mr. DJ, what records are ya playin' today

Oi! Mr. DJ, are you gonna play the same damn thing that you did yesterday

This ghetto

abysmal

like gangstas

in limbo

creation

invasion

a fortress

a mission

arrested

infested

this corpse has been re-animated

pale embrace in a sick romance

it's dead and gone but still they all dance

Every day is Halloween

but it's Halloween stuck in '93

And it makes me think of the good old days

of skinny puppy and ministry

combat boots and pvc

Dressing up like a scary drag queen

It's dead and gone, so let's move on

Industrial R.I.P.

If yer lookin for a zombie f**k

then get your kicks at the club noc noc (Seattle, WA.)

dancing all ro-bot-ic

120 bmp goin tic toc tic toc

un-dead posers drinking at the bar

and broken pretty things that can't get very far

and the 3 legged dogs that are on the the prance

I say step aside bitches I'm here to dance

Let's f**king dance

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Obso... nie wierzę, że nie mogłeś po prostu rzucić linkiem do tych tekstów. To by było naprawdę bardziej gustowne.

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No wlasnie nie bardzo, bo jakis rusek to na forum wkleil. A tam chyba trzeba byc zalogowanym, by wejsc w temat. Zwatpilem w wasza chec walczenia z cyrylica, by sie zarejestrowac i zdobyc teksty. Tak jest latwiej, mily jestem;]

 

Doceniam, ze skopiowales caly moj poprzedni post, by to napisac.

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No, skoro tak mówisz. Ale jak już chciało się gościowi przepisywać wszystko, to mógł to wrzucić na jakiś serwis z lyrikami, jakich setki w sieci. No chyba, że tak bardzo lubi pozostałych forumowiczów, że nie chce się dzielić z całym światem...

 

Doceniam, ze skopiowales caly moj poprzedni post, by to napisac.

Doceniam, że spostrzegłeś.

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Masz w sygnie,moje diino i tam jest s/t ale nie jestem pewnien czy to remaster ;f.

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Rabbit Junk - Project Nonagon - The Struggle II

 

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1. Power

2. Blood

3. Home

 

http://www.rabbitjunk.com/nonagon/nonagon_thestruggle.zip

 

Project Nonagon to jakies rozszerzenie/kontynuacja this life.. Tez ma 3 czesci, w kazdej po 3 nowe piosenki do kazdej z czesci This life.. czyli w sumie 9 nowych trackow. Tu sa pierwsze 3, do The struggle.

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