Words From The Exit Wound

Lyrics & music : shane embury

It's a straight and narrow path
Or is it fate which takes our hand ?
Play the game, praise the man that fakes the masterplan ;
Take the rough with the smooth.
Whose loss do we loose ?
What else could we disprove ?
Who shapes the abuse ?

You prostitute integrity and blindly steal identity.

Buy it out and watch it die ;
Fashion talks, the bullshit flies.
Bite your tongue and breath a sight ;
Take the fall or take the climb.
Streamlined and new improved,
A nation sadly out of tune.
Is it just old-fashioned - creation with a passion ?

Just an observation of a machine generation.

Push this.

The same old song.

Is the message lost in this - that's not politics ?
There's a rhyme to this reason :
They're one and the same.
Take the heart they've broke
And the money they've choke ;
You're left with no answer
To this industry chancer.

Just an observation of a machine generation.

Push this.

The same old song.

Lyrics : barney greenway / music : j. pintado, s. embury, m. harris

I'm impervious,
This subservience demeans a mental gait.

It' insensible,
´ just be digestible and tether down that rage ª.

No ignoramus (or) sufferer for art.
Big windows smudged so play a part !

Since when did we discard perception as the years went flashing by ?
Will characterless enigmas brake the degenerative slide?

Not in deep for a dress to impress,
Won't go tired on vast space to defend.
Not in deep for a dress to impress,
Won't go tired on vast space to defend.

If maturity wipes the slate carefree,
Keep me infantile.
Major humane drop to the comfort zone.
Smooth earth now to ride.

Hereafter believable - legitimate.
A model of transparency - freeze up my gaps.

Since when did we discard perception as the years went flashing by ?
Will characterless enigmas brake the degenerative slide?

Self-harming on the climb to my box.
The cancer's not eating -
Others holes it has clogged.

Time is a climb
Dragging your chains,
One-way parade.

Glued to the rail,
Fixed on a tail.
Side-step barred.

Jump with no push,
Not to devoid void
But aching places.

Lyrics & music : mitch harris

Assume to play a common role
To pursue a common goal.
Affixed by disconcern.

Offer us an explanation
Or give some form of confirmation.
Affixed by disconcern.

Disclose the right to share the truth.
Denied the right to hear the truth.
Affixed by disconcern.

One nation under god ;
See through the charade.
Deliberated fraud ;
Now it serves no purpose.

Prefabricated screams taken to extremes
To limit our dreams ;
Now they serve no purpose.

Increasingly pessimistic,
Conscience - you can't resist it.
A thought to coincide a lifetime supply...

Stimulate your curiosities,
Expose yourself to generosity.

Mind control to what extend ?
An astronomical event
To seperate beyond the hip.

Fail safe to make decisions.
Conceded premonitions.
Guilty we coincide a lifetime supply...

Lyrics : shane embury / music : shane embury

Fall in line - a race to sacrifice
Blood red highs - select and televise

Fall in line - a race to sacrifice
Blood red highs - detract desensitize

Draining my lack of perception,
Feeding the strength of remorse,
Accepting these mute aggressions
For seeing the truth once more.

No one is listening.

Pushing connection to failure,
Defacing our strength of worth.
No loyalty here for the twisted.
No saviour for the perverse.

This season treason.

Come so far just to go back,
To escape the rats - the potential craving lunacy.

Conducting reaction in fractions.
Judgements collective inapt ;
Addiction for this, the solution :
Devouring depraved take the axe.

Lyrics : barney greenway / music : jesse pintado

Phobic - eggshell-walking on a brink.
Camera sensor eyes pierce.
We excuse stone-set normality.
Yet send tremors through morality.

Frozen optics,
Traction for outspoken heads.

Fuck your badgeless, rankless dirge
And bizarre take on community concern.
Division is your vision.

Cajoled - jostled into position
Where we can't ascend or defend.
Funny how you're moulded by perfection ;
Which visionary told you so ?

Curse our influence,
Traction for outspoken heads.

Your true colours make us reel - scab
Garish hue with bilious sheen - scab
No dressing up to the nines - scab
It's permanent under the skin.

Policing the detritus - unclean !
Policing the benign ?

Fuck your badgeless, rankless dirge
And fuck assumptions that we're dirt
This derision builds a prison...for you !

Lyrics : barney greenway / music : shane embury

´ murderers ! ª stoop up the cry.
Stoop much lower than thou.
Flush out militant vermin,
Revenge won't stain (your) virginal gowns.

Ulterior exterior bucks your state, it's inferior.
Ulterior exterior - justice-minded from afar.

Counteract, tit-for-tat.
Your loyals taking scalps
Are the mercy men hammering entitlements to your mast.

Ulterior exterior arms appeal with your name on.
Ulterior exterior - dictum-vying from afar.

White knuckles quash your simple human touch.
Revolution's children are but a madmen's larvae
...to be squashed !