FILENAME: FTE_006.TXT Front Toward Enemy [---------------------] -=Printed, Edited, And Copyrighted By=- [ Front Toward Enemy ] The Fat Joint Corporation [ 006 ] Founded Jan 1, 1995 [_____________________] _________________ /\ Est.02/1995 /\ FTE Magazine Presents: Lyrics to "Slow, Deep and Hard" by Type O Negative Compiled by Reaper Wildwood TFJCTFJTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJCTFJC Reaper Wildwood speaks: Before we get to the lyrics, I'd like to say a couple things. For you flobee Type o Negative fans that think Bloody Kisses was their first album, this one came out long before it did. This album is much more grindy or heavy, and less gothic and vampiric. The reason I chose to type this album up instead of Bloody Kisses is because the lyrical content in this album is outstanding and very humorous. But, to do the words justics, you gotta hear the songs. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Type O Negative - "Unsuccessfully Coping With the Natural Beauty of Infidelity" a) anorganic transmutogenesis (synthetic division) trust and you will be trusted says the liar to the fool lust and so what if you're busted? In love and war there ain't no rules Do you believe in forever? I don't even believe in tomorrow The only thing that lasts forever Are memories and sorrow Out of sight, out of mind The motto of betrayal The prophets preach to forgive and forget I'm sorry but I am unable b) coitus interruptus c) i know you're fucking someone else You went to L'amour Saturday night Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes too tight His tongue down your throat His hands up your skirt yeah I'm a man but it still hurts slut whore cunt done it before time after time refused to learn your lesson gave till it hurt thought it was right only fools make mistakes twice so you sit home drinking alone empty bottle in your hand don't even try to sort out the lies it's worse to try to understand I know you're fucking someone else. ------------------------------------------------- Type O Negative - "Der Untermensch" a) socioparasite hey you on public assistance why don't you get a job sell some dope and buy some pride it's the only thing you couldn't rob socioparasite how does it feel to live for free? get off society's back skells like you allowed to live you wonder why we're taxed socioparasite b) waste of life getting fucked up on Classon Avenue smoking crack and drinking booze spike in your arm no money for food but there's plenty of gas in your BMW there's a dopewhore waiting at home dealing your shit on the chemophone poor Tawana gets born with a birth defect but it only increases your welfare check been doing some thinking and I have an answer to arrest the spreading cancer send you back to where you came from get the fuck rid of you (sub)human scum if you don't pay taxes you shouldn't vote so get in line and get back on the boat I'd love to tear down all those projects kiss my ass home relief reject Waste of life you're a waste of life. ------------------------------------------------- Type O Negative - "Xero Tolerance" a) type "A" personality disorder hatred obsessing me hatred possessing me anger burning me anger turning me into someone i don't know rage that's shaking me rage that's making me into someone i don't know b) kill you tonight I got a pickax in the trunk of my car I'll put it on the grinder to get it real sharp there's an ugly green monster in my head won't leave me alone until you're dead I called your house but you couldn't be reached so I took the D train to Brighton Beach you're doing the thing with a brand new man checking out the stars, screwing on the sand kill you kill you punishment kill you took some steroids and adrenaline finlandia vodka and hallucinagens mixed it with blood and orange juice liquid protein and ice cubes staring down at your sweaty embraces put my tool right through your faces well buddyboy i hope you enjoyed her cause i'm an equal-opportunity destroyer kill you kill you punishment kill you I'll kill you tonight c) love you to death. ------------------------------------------------- Type O Negative - "Prelude To Agony" a) the truth b) god love fire woman death there is no pain like that of desire Is there no difference between women and fire? One burns the spirit the other the flesh is sex worth the price of certain death? absolution i am whole absolution i am open her loins and into the hearth don't let her flames consume your heart for the quest of holy copula-tion the end result? - self immoliation absolution i am whole absolution i am c) jackhammerape agony and ecstacy your cries of pain my pleasure to know my machine internally your torment i treasure lifeblood combines with semen your screaming my laughter the compressor is running smoothly 'tis vengeance i am after begging becomes your lovesong you're dying i masturbate for the crime of burning me I give to thee jackhammerape d) pain (is irrelevant) pain pain pain pain (pain). ------------------------------------------------- Type O Negative - "Glass Walls Of Limbo (Dance Mix) *no lyrics* ------------------------------------------------- Type O Negative - "The Misinterpretation of Silence and Its Disastrous Consequences" *no lyrics* ------------------------------------------------- Type O Negative - "Gravitational Constant: G=6.67x10 to the -8 power cm squared gm to the -1 power sec to the -2 power" a) unjustifiable existance well I've got no more reason to live and I've got no more love to give tonight's the night I'll paint the town red I'll put another hole through my head unjustifiable existance now I feel the weight of a world on my back I've seen the future the future looks black Its what I must do I have no reservations ain't talkin 'bout self preservation unjustifiable existance gravity crushing me gravity crushing me b) acceleration (due to gravity) = 980cm to the -2 power sec yeah I feel something pulling me down forcing me between myself and the ground Of all the nightmares that ever came true I think that gravitygravitygravity is you unjustifiable existance Gravity crushing me Gravity crushing me c) antimatter: electromechanical psychedelicosis d) requiem for a soulless man I've got a problem A problem with hate I can't go on dragging this weight A cold steel hand that won't let go acid-filled thoughts out of control I built myself a nice little cage with bars of anger and a lock of rage I can't help asking who's got the key? when i know damned well its me No I ain't hinting for sympathy I'm used to dealing with apathy The scars on my wrists may seem like a crime Just wish me better luck next time So what if i died a thousand deaths you think I'm insane but i have no regrets One more time won't matter no question suicide is self expression. <<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>