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Soul For Sale

by Pretty Addicted

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Yves Schelpe (Psy'Aviah)
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Yves Schelpe (Psy'Aviah) I picked PUPPET as fav track because I grew up with PRAGA KHAN and the PRODIGY. Whilst the track doesn't copy any of these bands, I do feel the energy and flow here so well, love it.
Other highlights I heard were "My Own Salvation", "Dickhead" (that acid power) and "Too Much". But to be honest the whole album is a ride, very diverse in genres, yet still coherent in sound! Recommended! Favorite track: Puppet.
danielhenderson
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danielhenderson Good, brutal fun! Favorite track: Oink Fukkin Oink (Piggy II).
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1.
Mother 04:02
Tell me what do you see? You quote the scriptures as easy as 1,2,3. But what do YOU think? You’ve got a mind of your own, I’m guessing. You turn your back on logic. Your little prayers will not help you out of this bind. Only love will stop it. You’re just so disconnected, emotionless and blind. Even Jesus sighs. You’re so ignorant you can’t hear your children’s cries. You say ‘Oh well’. I say ‘Ridiculous.' Mother sucks cocks in hell. Whatever will we do? No matter how we act up the only fuck up is you. Are you offended? Offence intended. Look I’ve got two fingers for you. And you’re a dumb bitch! The world is chaos around you and your head’s in the clouds You wanna save us? How ‘bout you start with sincerity and blow me away now. Take the speck out of your own eye and don’t touch ours. Is that how it goes? Get the speck out of your own eye and don’t touch ours. Get the fuckin speck out of your own eye and don’t touch ours!
2.
I broke apart like a porcelain doll, Empty inside, they couldn't find my soul. It's lost in the void somewhere, As I lay here lifeless with my dead eyes stare. And I cry the moment I release. I'm way more fucking fragile than you thought I could be. And I'm so depressing, such a tragic tale, Little dolly of old, the lost soul for sale. The lost soul for sale. Little dolly of old, the lost soul for sale. I'm left aside, feeling hollow and numb, The more I acquire, the less I feel anyone. And I don't wanna live life alone, but the loneliness is crushing and I'm crushed to bone. Anxiety fucks my sleep. I'm terrified of falling 'case I fall too deep. And I never wake up again, Another body dissolved; a soul lost in pain. The lost soul for sale. Little dolly of old, the lost soul for sale. Suffering is what makes me create, But It's horrible for being a human. Seems no one requites my love, so much to give and too much I'm doomed in. The lost soul for sale. Little dolly of old, the lost soul for sale.
3.
He said I'm psycho, He said I'm fucked up, Said I'm too intense, He said I'm too much. He wanted dainty, He wanted mouth shut, He wanted dumbed down to get the true love. He calls me crazy, He used to want it all, But now he's fucked off and I'm invisible, He threw me away like I was disposable, I'm left alone again inside of these walls. 90 days it takes to sucker me in, I fall hook, line and sinker. I'm disgusted at myself, I can't help it, I'm an overthinker. 90 days for them to blow me away and then they throw me away 'til I'm holding onto pain like a crutch. 90 days I can lie to myself that it's love before they tell me I'm too much. Fluids and pretend, it's better than nothing. Fluids and pretend, it's better than nothing. They tell me calm down, They tell me feel less, They wanna stifle me so they can like me less. They point at me and laugh 'cause I'm a drunken mess, I can't escape the world unless I get wrecked. I'm just too much for them, I'm just too much for you, I'm just too much for him, The fuck you want me to do? So will I die alone just 'cause I'm too much to take? And no one checks on the strong though we so often break! There's no one quite like you, they said. Putting that bullshit in my head. Want me in pieces 'cause I'm too much. It's like they can't comprehend me if it's all at once. I'm not one to do anything by halves and my loyalty is proven by my scars. I find myself in a cycle of 90 days. Got me in a lost world, in a beautiful haze. Fluids and pretend, it's better than nothing. I'm always too much! I'm always too much! Fuck me, I'm too much! 90 days I can lie to myself that's it love before they tell me I'm too much.
4.
I made a friend with the void but it's a physical touch; a human that I crave. Before our thing is destroyed let's fall in love and get lost in the misbehave. Although the night was enjoyed, wontcha take my hand and we can find the way out. All I want is a drink and a hot lover to come round and fuck my brains out. All I want is someone to sit with me and partake in 'Tones & Whiskey. I feel a violence within and I remember the first time it blew my mind. Give you my body of sin and get all fuckin attached until we're both in blind. I wanna peel at the skin, I wanna spit in your mouth and watch you squirm like fish bait. All I want is a drink and a hot lover to stay round and be my soulmate. All I want is someone to sit with me and partake in 'Tones & Whiskey. Sex me till my body is wrecked and play me a love song. Sex me till my body is wrecked and play me a love song. Sex me till my body is wrecked while you play me a love song. Sex me till my body is wrecked and play me a love song.
5.
Lone Wolf 06:14
Is it the way of the world or is it only me who gets shoved aside? It's always I in the back like a fuckin' cliche, all alone deprived. And though I manage to push through, I take my own hand and I get shit done, bro. Have you ever looked for just one second to see how much you could kill in one go? Kill in one go. Kill in one go. Have you ever looked for just one second to see how much you could kill in one go? I am a lone wolf. I am a lone wolf. I am a lone wolf. I am a lone wolf. I'm never part of the group, I got too many things to say they don't like. I mainly talk to myself but I always give myself props and the best advice. I don't follow sheep because they're all the same, I get bored as shit. I'd rather be estranged as fuck and make big waves in spite all of it. I am a lone wolf. They think because I'm a lone wolf than I won't fight when it comes to it. But it's because I'm a wolf at all that I'll fight and I'll win like it's nothing. I am a lone wolf. Motherfucker I'm a lone wolf. Motherfucker I'm a lone wolf. Motherfucker I'm a lone wolf.
6.
Phobia 05:37
I'm back in the room again; That room that gave me nightmares. I see it every time I close my eyes and try to sleep. Inhale, it's the smell of death, The intoxicating despair. I'm forced to breathe it in as I fall into a heap. Did you see my face when you brought me here? My body's filled up to the brim with fear? And how long must I be in this chair? Can I even do this when I'm so scared? I don't wanna be brave. I don't want to overcome anything. I don't want to be brave. To the fear, yeah, I'll only ever be a slave. I got a phobia so don't you put your machines on me. I got a phobia so don't you put your machines on me. I got a phobia so don't you put your machines on me. Fuck you and your sadistic tapestry. I'm laid on the floor in pain and the pain it was agonising. I feel it every moment; I may never feel alive. I can't calm the fuck, fuck down and there's a throbbing in my head just held there. There's too much pressure inside, Pressure outside, Broken, I cry. Did you see my face when you brought me here? My body's filled up to the brim with fear? And how long must I be in this chair? Can I even do this when I'm so scared? I don't wanna be brave. I don't want to overcome anything. I don't want to be brave. You've got your instruments of torture putting needles in my head. Putting needles in my head.
7.
Oink fukkin oink, You're such a bad ass, What's the fukkin point of me respondin'? You're a little pig and I'm a wolf, I'm a blow your fukkin house down, leave shit else. Oink oink, your pen is on fire, How about that; there's no one to call! I used to be the one you rely on but you've fukked me and fukked it all. Oink fukkin oink, who the fuck you got now? You fukkin got no one, ya cunt. Was a mistake to fuck wit' me and now you've got an enemy in the shape of an entity. Oink fukkin oink, ya little pig, you fukked with the wrong cunt and now you're one of them ones. Oink fukkin oink. Used up and done, you're going nowhere, You'll get nothing from me here on out. Run out of steam, there's no last straw. It's all plastic waste like that vacant look on your face. You seem stunned that you've landed on Do Not Pass Go, Do Not Collect Shit, just fuck off! I'm loyal as they make them but once you push me to the edge you pigs can just oink oink oink oink. Oink fukkin oink!
8.
Puppet 05:15
You'll never know just what I've seen, I can tell you it's catastrophe. You know you'll never meet someone like me, I've been to hell and back and I've got a key yeah! As if I could expect original, And only wasted minds do what you do. I've seen so many tired someones like you, Your mediocrity it runs right through. They can make you dance like a puppet but not me. They can make you dance like a puppet but not me. You might think you're famous but at what price? I'd rather live one day honestly than a lifetime of lies. You might think you're famous but at what price? I'd rather live one day honestly than a lifetime of lies. I'm know what media wants, I'm not it, But every starlet is so generic, ugh. I don't fit in a box, I make you sick, At least I stand for something, you're just rich. They can make you dance like a puppet but not me. They can make you dance like a puppet but not me. You might think you're famous but at what price? I'd rather live one day honestly than a lifetime of lies. You might think you're famous but at what price? I'd rather live one day honestly than a lifetime of lies. I'd rather die as myself than as a puppet! I'd rather die as myself than as a puppet!
9.
Duck, duck, goose as the children play with their food. Did you know where it comes from? Did you know they cry? We take their lives. We rip them away from their mothers. We put them on our plate. We cut off their head. We rape and we kill. Did you know they cry? Did you know they cry? Duck, duck, goose. Duck, duck, goose.
10.
You couldn't hold your own, You couldn't leave me alone, You couldn't stay away. you tried to rest your head without the skin that you shed and it just wasn't ok. You saw that life is beige laying in the bed you made and that is your tough luck. My day have colours yet, Yours will be full of regret, Forever you'll be stuck. You took so much but it only took a second away just to see you were nothing a menace to me and I'm a fighter, a survivor, you're a loser, Your shit just stacks up, up, up. You're on your own; I'm so gone, My heart's not yours. You made your bed so you can lie in it. I need to take back control, The stress in making me old, How dare you make this about you. You're not the centre of the earth, You don't exist as far as I'm concerned, You're not the one I knew. I'm finally on my feet, The baddest fuck you'll ever meet, I know I won't be fooled again. You bet your ass I've found my strength, I've got myself to trust, I don't have to have you around just to pretend. Tough shit I don't care anymore (and I'm a fighter, a survivor, you're a loser) You're a stick in the mud I don't wanna step in, I pick the pieces back up; stitch my life back, old friend. You're on your own; I'm so gone, My heart will never be yours again. You made your bed so you can lie in it.
11.
You think if I don't have the picket fence; The brats running around, that means I'll never make it, But there's more than one, one way to home. You think if I don't pray to men in the sky and button up my life that tells me that I'm failing, But there's more than one, one way to home. I told you I don't want to play your faith, I'm my own Salvation, the big insane. And I know I'm all fucked up but I'm not too fucked up to live. You think that happiness, they find it in a book, You find it in a bank, but brother they just fake it And there's more than one, one way home. I'll never follow the rules of "up their asses" fools cos you get one life and I refuse to waste it, And there's more than one, one way home. You think that success is in a fable but open your eyes. To me it's the art of how you share your pain to those left behind. We all bring different things to the table and no one is sane. We don't all need medicine or your stuck up, selfish, book of shame. I'm not too doomed to survive, I'm not too damaged to thrive, So don't you look at me with that judgement in your eyes. (And I know I'm all fucked up but I'm not too fucked up to live.) I'm my own Salvation, I'm my own Salvation. They call me god!
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13.
Dickhead 05:16
Are you still hanging around like a chain on my neck like a hex, to be fucking spiteful? Did you think I was dumb? Did you think I was weak? I'm just too good to fight you. And I can still carry on with a knife in my back, but without me you're a ghost, a black void. I'll never let anyone take the future I've laid. You can have the past you destroyed. And you're always bringing me down like you want me as sad and pathetic as you are, but it won't do. Did you call me a bitch? Did you think I was wrong? I just don't fucking like you! Though you won't get anymore, you really think you've got power like I give a shit you exist. You had your 15 minutes, little sniff of the line. I hope the nothingness is worth it. We're not here for a long time so I won't waste any time on a fucking dickhead. But we are here for a good time so I want to love and to dance and I'll sleep when I'm dead. You were always playing around while I was breaking my back for a motherfucker planning to skip town. I was nothing to you so you are nothing to me, You're just a fucking ass, clown. And while I'll never regain all the days that were spent on your bullshit, on a frivolous day. I bet I'm queen of the world before you catch me again and you'll still be a mistake. My life is better than yours and you could never compare. You think you've got my attention but I don't even care. You make a sound, no one blinks, and you'd kill to be sick. I'm a boss and my heels are bigger than your dick.. DICKHEAD! DICKHEAD! DICKHEAD! DICKHEAD!

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