Static-X - Wisconsin Death Trip 1999

01_ PUSH IT
Go!
corrosive
tainted by my sin
i'm spilling blood and
i can't hardly contain it
corrosive hallowing the hand
stiffened i eat away
eat, eat into the surface

yeah, you push it

explosive
more violent more violent
all consuming throbbing
strait to the circle
explosive
move on reaction
i slow it down i slow it
down down down down

yeah, you push it

i see it, i need it

my mind is corrosive
i trip on corrosive
i freak see through me
my eyes are explosive
i feed on it
black out
crucify me

yeah, you push it


02_ I'M WITH STUPID
He's a loser, she said!

great pains
i've gone to gang slang
i've gone to lame brain
looking for gold i
i have become someone else

outside stepping to inside
stepping to my side
stepping i wade through shit

he's a loser
he's a loser, she said

i am mine
i am mine
i am mine
i am mine
i am mine, i
i can't become someone else

he's a loser
he's a loser, she said


03_ BLED FOR
DAYS
Meaningless
it's meaningless
it's meaningless
it's meaningless

i take the hold
i take the hold
i take the hold
i take the hold

it's mindlessness
it's mindlessness
it's mindlessness
it's mindlessness

i bled for days
i bled for days
i bled for days
i bled for days

get to the race (hate)
the healing of it fucking with
conceal the scab
you don't want to show (fate)
into the hate (no)
i channel all the negative and
i bled for days
now i take the hold (break)

i don't believe it
fuck me, read me, get me
(bled for days)
smile on my rage
i'm scarred by age
i bled
(bled for days)

uselessness
it's uselessness
it's uselessness
it's uselessness

i make my weapons
make my weapons
make my weapons
take the hold


04_ LOVE DUMP
(I can't believe i'm letting you
do this to me)

hand me a line
really hand me a line
really hand me a line
hand me a line
really hand it to me

i've always loved you
love dumpling
your shit's like chocolate cake
and your ass smells like a rose

i really hate you
love dumpling
now my bowels ache

(i can't believe i'm letting you
do this to me)

drop down in a line
really hand me a line
really hand me a line
hand me a line
really hand it to me


05_ I AM
I've been taking abuse
and it's senseless
fist into the wall
and it's painless
i've been living the lie
that i made me
live it
screaming into the mic and i like it
put it all over the air
in thick slices
soak it all up in your head
with the anger
like it

older
elder
i am
grind on it
deeper
bleaker
i am

brush the surface off and grind on it

put a gun in my mouth
and threaten to shoot
justice died here


06_ OTSEGOLATION
If we gain by severance
we gain most of all
annihilate your kindness
twisting those involved

scenes of revolution
scenes of your destruction
we are desolation
we are isolation

feel it coming again
feel don't care at all
feel it coming again
feel

isolation


07_ STEM
Stem!

Anything that i want you to know
anything that i want you to see
see the reason to which way to be
anything that i want you to be
damn good thing
it isn't a crime
i've got a dirty
dirty gun up against
my head
cleanse and purge
the ill from the inside
a burning conscience severs the stem


08_ SWEAT OF THE BUD
Go!

not enough to sweat of the bud
in a search of means to the end
giving up all
in need of none
and i'm looking in from the out


09_ FIX
Tune it in
chill out
drop dead
i need a fix

fix

i'm in you
you're in me
please give me a fix

just one more
just one more fix
i'm all yours


10_ WISCONSIN
DEATH TRIP
What's wrong
don't you sing dong ding dong
push it on the phoney
hook it up and ride away
motion
can't you feel the motion
you can see right through me
we connect
you're a part of me

take this
break the vibe and make this
get up on it oh yeah
close your eyes and fly away
motion
can't you feel the motion
you can see right through me
we connect
you're a part of me

get up on this
wisconsin death trip
get on it

take me
clear your mind and make me
feel me inside oh yeah
you can have me any way
motion
can't you feel the motion
you can see right through me
we connect
you're a part of me


11_ TRANCE IS
THE MOTION
Speed toward hell
shed no tears
you don't know me
take my life
steal my tongue
to defeat your taste
could never criticize
no better than me
better than you
it's easier to lie
than to tell the truth
you've become the waste
that i despise

this is the motion
of the new revolution
the trance is the motion


12_ DECEMBER
I still feel the cold
of long past days
i knew my worth
put in my place
it's no surprise
i realized
some time before

december
sun shines through haze
i put my thoughts
toward future days
it's no surprise
i close my eyes
and close the door

feeling so old
years pass like days
fastly changing
so many ways
my eyes perceive
yes i believe in nothing more

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