(Industrial/EBM) Front Line Assembly - Flavour of Weak - 1997, FLAC (image + .cue), lossless

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Front Line Assembly / Flavour of the Weak
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Sado Masochist
Keeping Your mind strong
Turn the bass on
Feed the fire
Let's get higher
Gotta get this thing down
Gotta get my load up
Show no emotion
Drown in the ocean
Put a gun to Your head
You took a hit
And rocked Your head
You took a hit
And now You're dead
Anyhow
Anywhere
Anyplace, Anytime You will lose it
Anyhow
Anywhere
Anyplace
Anytime
Auto Erotic
Understand with reason
Cause their ain't no way of pleasin'
Cause the thing that's in effect
Turns out to be respect
Gotta get up
Gotta get down
Gotta put the fear
In the ground
Also weak in their minds
Also fake, also blind
Lies and lust and hate
In the end it's too late
All the tears that were wept
All the friendships that were swept
Was it worth it was it swell
Only time and death will tell
After all is said and done
And we reach the final sum
Take Your heart in Your hand
And alone You will stand
Colombian Necktie
One time, One Place
One single place
Erotic dreams
Distorted seams
Decrepit hands
Lay down your plans
for meltdown
I'm gonna take you down
to the ground
We rule with technology
Set the world on fire
Then you will be free
Hypocrisy
Comatose
Here today
Gone tomorrow
What's the flavor
Can I borrow?
Beg or steal
What's the deal?
Beats for the money
He's not real
Who stole by the hand
Who stole by the hand
Like grains of sand
We're blown away
A darkening sky
We fade away
Feeling sorrow
Don't mean a thing
Fame and fortune
Are everything
Bite the bullet
See the man
Feed his EGO
(...)
No more time
You feel the rhyme
Afraid to speak
The flavor's weak
Life is cheap
No time to speak
Ride the wave
No sync to slave
Life=Leben
Air is still
Chaotic thrill
Burns his will
Another kill
No control
Determined foe
Blackened hole
Stories told
One to another
We are bought and sold
One to another
For whom the bell tolls
Thrill-a-kill-er
He's a chill-er
No creator
Manipulator
De-generator
A people hater
Psychotic burnout
Douse the flame out
This persecutor
Weird intruder
Forgone conclusion
Severe illusion
Disturbed emotion
Greased with lotion
Predator
Radio-active
Automate
Regenerate
Trans-mutate
Hallucinate
Are you receiving
Message send