Dr. Zilch - "A Little Taste Of
Hell Vol.1" Lyrics
Dear
Mr. Clown (0:58)
(Lyrics: N. Fadigas / Music: N. Fadigas)
Dear
Mr. Clown,
Don't forget about my town
There are people in my street
With their houses falling down
Some are eating from the trash
While you're sucking up their cash
Others die with no goodbye
While you tell another lie
So dear Mr. Clown,
I beg you don't let me down
I'm a boy and still a child
But I'm growing up and getting wild
(Lyrics: N. Fadigas / Music: N. Fadigas)
I’ll
never go through a different way
No
I’ll never gonna bend by a word that you say
Your
church, your TV and your radio
Try to burn and wash everything that I know
You’re
talkin’ about God
The
nation and my family
But
all those fuckin’ values you’ve got
Are
not the things I’ve ever wanted for me
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
But
it’s so easy to see
That
they’re just fuckin’ with me, with you
So
what can I do?
I
wanna get away
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
It’s
not so easy to say
It
will be different someday if I pray
I
will find the way
I
wanna get away
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
I
don’t wanna be another sucker
(Lyrics: N. Fadigas / Music: Fernando MC)
I’m the anti-beast
I’m a Superchrist
I can be seen on the TV screen as a porno star
I’m the anti-beast
I’m a Superchrist
I can be heard on the radio as a rock star
I’ll become what you’re praying for
Superchrist
I’ll be gone when you need me
Your Superchrist
I’m the anti-beast
I’m a Superchrist
I can be seen on CNN as the God above
I’m the anti-beast
I’m a Superchrist
I can be heard in your neighbourhood as an atom bomb
I’ll become what you’re praying for
Superchrist
I’ll be gone when you need me
Your Superchrist
I’m the anti-beast
I’m a Superchrist
I’m your real Big Brother of 2004
My decision is your fate
The truth is my name
The fuckin’ world for me has to wait
I’m #1 in the hall of fame
I’ll become what you’re praying for
Superchrist
I’ll be gone when you need me
Red, white and blue – fuck you!
(Lyrics: N. Fadigas / Music: N. Fadigas)
I
gotta tell you something
Before
I disappear
I’m
gonna do the things my own way
‘Cause
today I lost my fear
Suicide
now! It’s my only one move
Suicide
now! There’ll be nothing left to prove
Suicide
now!
Suicide
now!
My
fucking girl left me behind
Alone
with my twisted mind
I
lost my job, my place and all my stuff
It’s
when the going gets rough
Society
is really killing me
There’s
no way I can deny it
‘Cause
every time I try to put my shit together
There’s
a voice saying kiss your life goodbye
Suicide
now! It’s my only one move
Suicide
now! There’ll be nothing left to prove
Suicide
now!
Suicide
now!
Drugs
driving me insane
And
the world’s making me sick
Can’t
stand it no more, gotta say goodbye
So
I’ll have my final kick
Suicide
now! It’s my only one move
Suicide
now! There’ll be nothing left to prove
Suicide
now! It’s my only way out
Suicide
now!
(Lyrics: N. Fadigas / Music: Fernando MC)
Play
this new game of death and love
You
will get much higher even higher above
More
than action and mystery
It’s
a game of pain and reality
You
just have to kill the bastards
Heads
and bodies apart
Fuck
all the girls
Or
someone eat your heart
You’ll
be able to handle a machine gun
So
use it when someone’s spoilin’ your fun
Spreading
sparks and lead through every place
Terror’s
so funny in the others’ face
Play
the games of death
The
games of wonder
Pay
for those who help
Making
you stronger
Play
the games of death
The
games of wonder
Pay
for those who help
Making
you stronger
Than
anybody else
You’ve
ever known
You’re
reaching God
Play
this new game of fuck and kill
Reach
the hall of fame then you pay the bill
If
you got the guts to challenge cops, dealers, sluts
Get
into this dream it’s just pay-and-win
Play
the games of death
The
games of wonder
Pay
for those who help
Making
you stronger
Play
the games of death
The
games of wonder
Pay
for those who help
Making
you stronger
Play-
Na nana na na nana na
Pay-
Na nana na na nana na
Play-
Na nana na na nana na
Pay- Na nana na na nana na
The Ultimate Social Aberration (3:37)
(Lyrics: N. Fadigas / Music: Fernando MC)
I’m
such a fuckin' liar
I
can fool you all over the world
I
play the good, who plays the mean?
I
will decide it in the TV screen
I
am the chosen one
And
I got the Lord by my side
So
I got the power to make you
Commit
suicide
I’ll
make you burn in hell
My
censorship, my death chair
And
all the lies that I have told
Were
dazzled by my blazing stars
That
TV screen is your blindfold
I
lie to my brother, to my sister
And
to my soldiers too
I’m
cheating heaven, I’m cheating hell
I’m
cheating myself, I’m cheating you
I
am the chosen one
And
I got the Lord by my side
So
I got the power to make you
Commit
suicide
I
am the world leader
And
I got them all by my side
I
am the law that allows
Committing
genocide
Liberty
and justice for all…
I’m
such a filthy pig
But
you must believe it ain’t my fault
That
goddamn black juice in my head
It
makes me sick, it makes me mad
It
makes me sick, it makes me mad
It
makes me sick, it makes me mad
I
am the chosen one
And
I got the Lord by my side
So
I got the power to make you
Commit
suicide
I
am the world leader
And
I got them all by my side
I
am the law that allows
Committing
genocide
Liberty
and justice for all
I
am the chosen one
And
I got the Lord by my side
So
I got the power to make you
Commit
suicide
5000
dead people
It’s
just ashes to ashes and dust to dust
The
holy dollar will buy your graves
In
God we trust
In God we trust...
(Lyrics: N. Fadigas / Music: Fernando MC)
Wanna
meet the Devil’s son?
The
Insane Charlie is the one
He
loves the drums and wrestling tough
Pornography
never gets enough
Home
alone is my place to be
Body
building food and TV
I
might invite you to my place
Then
I’ll smash your pretty face
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
Do
you wanna meet the Devil’s son?
The
Insane Charlie is the fuckin’ one
He’s
got a long black list in his pillow case
Including
every name for his blind death chase
He
was the saddest joke of every kid
Grown
up with revenge as his very first need
Soon
he’ll have a uniform and a gun
Then
he’ll beat you up just for fun
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
Made
in hell – I was made in hell
Made
in hell
Made
in hell
Bang
bang
I
got a gun for bang bang
I
got a gun and a gang
I
got a bitch for gangbang
I
got a bitch and a gang
I
got a gun for bang bang
I
got a gun and a gang
I
got a bitch for gangbang
I
was the fatso of the school
The
village idiot and the fool
But
things have changed, now it’s my turn
Those
motherfuckers are gonna burn
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
I
was made in hell – I was made in hell
Made
in hell – I was made in hell
Made
in hell
Made
in hell – I was made in hell
Made
in hell
(Lyrics: N. Fadigas / Music: Fernando MC)
With
your drugs you put me down
Down
with your TV
Down
with your drug’s TV
Your
TV drugs
Let
me tell you how I need you
To
be hated
If
I was you
You
would you be just as I am
As
I start losing my name
And
you roll the dice
I’m
going down
Down
– I’m gonna take you with me
Then
I realize the game
The
cat is fed by the mice
And
we’re down
Down
Goddamn
filthy motherfucker
You
have never done what you said you would
And
you have never said what you mean to say
Fuck
you and the promises you made
I’ve
never believed in you anyway
As
I start losing my name
And
you roll the dice
I’m
going down
Down
– I’m gonna take you with me
Then
I realize the game
The
cat is fed by the mice
And
we’re down
Down
I’ve
never thought one day I could feel this way
My
hate for me, for you grown up for everyone
Could
you tell me where my good feelings went?
So
I could say fuck you Mr. president
Goddamn
filthy motherfucker
You
put me down
I’m gonna take you with me
(Lyrics:
N. Fadigas / Music: N. Fadigas)
Crippled
people on TV
It’s
a creep audience what I see
Twisted
minds take the power
The
common people’s fucked up
This
world must be fallin’
This
world must be fallin’ down
This
world must be fallin’
This
world must be fallin’ down
Addicted
whores pay the cops – It’s all fucked up
Addicted
cops pay the priests – It’s all fucked up
Addicted
priests pay the whores – It’s all fucked up
And
you pay them all you’re fucked up
This
world must be fallin’
This
world must be fallin’ down
This
world must be fallin’
This
world must be fallin’ down
Está
tudo fodido
Política,
religião
Padres,
bófias, ministros
Gajos
da televisão
O
que ganhas numa vida
Eles
gastam num só dia
Em
carros, putas, drogas
E
pedofilia
Programas
de merda
P’ra
entreter população
Exploram
vidas vazias
Sem
a mínima função
Guerras
do petróleo
E
um gajo sem trabalho
Uns
afogam-se em guita
Outros
vão com o caralho
This
world must be fallin’
This
world must be fallin’ down
This
world must be fallin’
This
world must be fallin’ down
Bush
is insane – It’s all fucked up
Korea
got nukes – It’s all fucked up
UN
got no power – It’s all fucked up
And
you’re on your knees – you’re fucked up
(Lyrics:
N. Fadigas / Music: N. Fadigas)
No,
I’ll never gonna love it
No,
I’ll never gonna hate it
No,
I’ll never gonna love it
No,
I’ll never gonna hate it
Never
gonna love you ‘cause it happens too fast
No,
I’ll never gonna hate you it will never gonna last
Just
need you for a second, feelin’ weak
Hold
it tight I need another kick
Step
in my world
Come
inside
I
need too hate you
I
just need to be unkind
I
can’t even hate myself
Who
did hurt me so bad
Don’t
know if I’m happy
Just
don’t know if I’m sad
No,
I’ll never gonna love it
No,
I’ll never gonna hate it
No,
I’ll never gonna love it
No,
I’ll never gonna hate it
Not
even the drugs
Runnin’
through my brain
Can
keep me away
Can
kill the pain
Don’t
say a word
Don’t
tell me what’s wrong
I
don’t wanna face the truth
I
wanna be strong
Rising
from this hell
Getting
higher and higher
Blowing
down my world
Setting
it on fire
In
a world full of people
We
have always been alone
Showing
hands to each other
While
our hearts turn to stone
I’m
not afraid of the gun
I’m
not afraid to blow my head
I’m
not scared by your death
‘Cause we’re all already dead
The Unspeakable Speechless Pain (1:25)
(Music: N.
Fadigas)
INSTRUMENTAL
(Lyrics: N. Fadigas / Music: N. Fadigas)
Thousands
of weapons sold to African countries
Hundreds
of employees working 9 hours a day
Dozens
of children and teenagers doing drugs
Thirteen
cases of rape and sexual abuse
Several
gang confrontations
One
murder
The
Rise and Fall of Johnny Starlight
and the Bugs from Uranus (3:34)
(Lyrics:
N. Fadigas / Music: N. Fadigas, Fernando MC)
I
wanna have a limousine
I
wanna hit the TV screen
I
wanna be a fuckin’ rock star
With
the David Bowie style
I
dream I am the #1
The
headlines with my name in them
Girls
getting horny just to see
My
face on the covers
Why
can’t I be you – My dear rock star
Why
can’t I be you – Almighty rock star
We’re
just bugs from your anus
I
wanna rise high in the charts
I
wanna break girls’ little hearts
I
wanna spit right on your face
While
you keep sucking up my cock
I’ll
fuck you like a porno star
In
the backseat of a stolen car
Then
I’ll be laughing at the court
‘Cause
I’m above the law
Why
can’t I be you – You dirty rock star
Why
can’t I be you – Oh you filthy rock star
We’re
just bugs from your anus
And
you don’t care
‘Cause
you live in your world
With
your millions around
I
just wanna be you
And
I’m hating myself
No
matter what I do
I’m
just somebody else
Why
can’t I be you – You stupid rock star
Why
can’t I be you – Oh you fuckin’ rock star
We’re just bugs from your anus
(Lyrics:
N. Fadigas / Music: N. Fadigas)
Sometimes
I feel so confused
What
is wrong and what is fair?
Bodies
falling down
On
their way to nowhere
Sometimes
I feel so confused
Little
children being abused
Guns
and needles
Souls
with no tomorrow
I
swallow the white circle with a golden shot
So
helpless I can face it
I’m
on my way down, down, down
I
just can’t get away
Sometimes
I’m lying in my bed
Thinking
about things I’ve never had
While
starving people
Are
rotting under the sunlight
Sometimes
I feel that I’m dead
Crazy
thoughts running through my head
This
life’s our funeral
And
this world’s just a graveyard
I
swallow the white circle with a golden shot
So
helpless I can face it
I’m
on my way down, down, down
I
just can’t get away
But
evil has his way
And
tomorrow will be yesterday
I
cross my fingers on this very edge
Waiting
for the fall
I
swallow the white circle
So
helpless I can face it
Down,
down, down
I
just can’t get away - I swallow the white circle with a golden shot
So
helpless I can face it I’m on my way
I
just can’t get away - I swallow the white circle with a golden shot
So
helpless I can face it
I just can’t get away
A Little Taste of Hell (Part 1) (4:48)
(Lyrics:
N. Fadigas / Music: N. Fadigas)
If
you could be by my side
You’d
get a little taste of hell…