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• Artiste: Rabbit Junk
• Titre: Industrial Is Dead
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Like some girl in a snuff video With a chord around her neck And her veins full of blow She's dancing like she doesn't know That she's hanging in the morgue with industrial So gothed out like Black Number One She'd rather slit her wrists than have some fun Shaking her corpse to the same old shit Playing it safe is boring, isn't it? Oi! Mr. DJ, what records are ya playin' today? Oi! Mr. DJ, are you gonna play The same damn thing that you did yesterday? This ghetto Abysmal Like gangstas In limbo Creation Invasion A fortress A mission Arrested Infested This corpse has been re-animated Pale embrace in a sick romance It's dead and gone but still they all dance Every day is Halloween But it's Halloween stuck in '93 And it makes me think of the good old days Of Skinny Puppy and Ministry Combat boots and PVC Dressing up like a scary drag queen It's dead and gone, so let's move on Industrial R.I.P. If you're looking for a zombie fuck Then get your kicks at the club Noc Noc Dancing all robotic 120 bpm going tick-tock tick-tock Un-dead posers drinking at the bar And broken pretty things that can't get very far And the 3 legged dogs that are on the the prance I say step aside bitches, I'm here to dance Let's fucking dance