Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying


2007
Label: Earache - MOSH 331 • Format: Vinyl LP, Album, Limited Edition • Country: Europe • Genre: Rock • Style: Thrash, Hardcore
Download Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying

Translate Email Print. Pre-Game 2. The Art Of Partying 3. Headbanger Face Rip 4. Mental Shock 5. Attention Deficit Destroyer 6. The Inebriator 7. Lunch Hall Food Brawl 8. Beer Pressure 9. Chemically Altered Sadistic Magician Open Your Mind Radioactive Force Septic Detonation Rigorous Vengeance Born To Party.

Pre-Game [Instrumental] 2. Headbanger Face Rip He's going to he concert He's full of thrashing rage He's going to rip his face off and throw it at the stage! Headbanger Face Rip She's putting on her makeup She's teasing out her hair She's going to rip her face off and throw it down the stairs It doesn't really matter who you came to see to play All we want to see you do is rip your face away Thumbs into your eyeballs, stick your fingers in Rake your hand across your face and pull apart your skin Blood and hair swirl everywhere Your face is gone but you don't care Receiving thrills with every tear Destroy it as fast you can Now is your time to take a stand Just rip your face off the band Headbanger Face Rip A sacrifice for metal, just throw it at the stage Just raise your drinks and slice your face off while the music plays Headbanger Face Rip Feel the rage control you; they'll never stop the shred Just rip apart that ugly mug and bang it till your dead!

Blood and hair swirl everywhere Your face is gone but you don't care Receiving thrills with every tear Destroy it as fast you can Now is your Theme From Blinking Lights - Eels - Eels Strings - Live Town Hall (DVD) to take a stand Just rip your face off the band Feel the skin under your nails Through the air your face will sail It absolutely never fails Now the crowds a bloody mess their slamming harder then the rest The band stomps all over their flesh Headbanger Face Rip Destroy it as fast you can Now is your time to take a stand Just rip your face off the band 4.

Attention Deficit Destroyer Around and round it goes My head spins again Attentions difficult I'm out of my seat and then I'm climbing around the room All thoughts invested in causing people doom These are my symptoms Hyperactive So distracted It's hard to focus my attention My medication gives bad reactions Off in my very own dimension If I forget another thing you said Your ass will soon be calling up a coroner You'll become the first dead From the Attention Deficit Destroyer!

What's that pill bottle that's in your hand? Have you been holding Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying or is it lethal? That illness I just can't understand But what it wants from me is pure evil I stare off into another realm Daydreaming of things I want to kill What's that Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying bottle that's in your hand? That illness I just can't understand How far is it getting? My thoughts keep shifting It pushes me towards the edge Then I'm off the ledge Mentally or off a building Theirs nowhere for me to land I can't understand I lost my train of thought It's Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying I just can't avoid And all I think about Are things that I want to destroy I Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying to rip shit up I think it's time to misbehave And then I'll take it out On whatever is standing in my way Hyperactive So distracted It's hard to focus my attention My medication gives bad reactions Off in my very own dimension If I forget another thing you said Your ass will soon be calling up The Cats Got The Measles And The Dogs Got Whoopin Cough - Jim Taylor (29) - The Cats Got The Mea coroner You'll become the first dead From the Attention Deficit Destroyer!

The Inebriator Raging to a level of inebriated bliss Pounding to the speed of the metal with our fists Relentless is the force crushing through the Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying domain Beer shoots down your throat while it's punishing your brain Can you survive the ultimate chug?

Or will you choke then puke on the rug? Or will you last this beer-bonging task? For the final blast Inebriate it's the way to go we never want to drink it slow! Fucked up at top speed we got us a tool Leaving you pissed in a puddle of drool It's claimed many lives but not yours yet One step in its path you're going to be next Now drop to one knee, your mouth to the tube Just tilt your head back and just wait Fürsattel (Idjut Boys Dub Mix) - Boozoo Bajou - Coming Home (File, MP3, MP3) the spew!

Blast's through the chest It pounds through your gut It rips through your skin You're getting tore up! Your stomach flies open It splat's to the floor Another victim The Inebriator! Inebriate it's the way to go we never want to drink it slow! Inebriate it's the way go! Raging to a level of inebriated bliss Pounding to the speed of the metal with our fists Relentless is the force crushing through the earth's domain Beer shoots down your throat while it's punishing your brain You can't survive one thing is for sure Another victim!

The Inebriator! Lunch Hall Food Brawl Here at lunch hour at Municipal High We'll see something over the edge This school is about to see more things crash Then when you first failed Drivers Ed Everybody that's inside will be caught in the fight First somebody screams Then food begins to fly Milk cartons raised forward toward the sky The room quickly erupts It cannot be controlled The brawl suddenly begins to explode Soldiers from all grades choose sides Combat has begun.

Who will survive? Teachers run in fear fleeing the hall No one can escape the food brawl Refreshments become ammunition The tables is your only cover There's shit all Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying your favorite shirt Now somebody's gonna suffer First somebody screams Then food begins to fly Milk cartons raised forward toward the sky Soldiers Shabba Rankin* - Just Reality all grades choose sides Combat has begun.

Teachers run in fear fleeing the hall No one can escape the food brawl It rains condiments and the floor runs slick With Wednesdays special lunch dish The jocks are cornered and the principal is a goner As the faculty looks Freddy Briggs* - The Lost Soul Of in horror Those who oppose will fall The lunch hall food brawl!

Beer Pressure I stare at these drinks here before me And everything else just seems lame It feels like they're calling out to me And I just can't hold my restraint Feel the pressure!

There's just one cure Pour us a round pass that shit down Drinking these beers till we're nice and unwound Drunk with my friends It never ends Looks like beer pressure has got us again Race till it's gone Finish the glass We're getting drunk and we're doing it fast We like to fall all over ourselves We like to drink and we do it quite well We have tried We failed Beer pressure's taking over Death to being sober!

I stare at these drinks here before me And everything else just seems lame Feel the pressure! There's just one cure Beer Pressure! You got it now Beer pressure! Now drink it down yow! Chemically Altered No time to wait around today Lets get fucked up its time to rage A couple of parties up the street Bare witness to a drunken fleet I begin to stumble down the hall I spot a keg and I want it all I want it all Let's have a round Let's drink this keg till it's zero pounds Does this beer taste kind of strange?

As things begin to quickly fade I get the feeling something is wrong Something is wrong At first it seemed all normal some guys in a fight But looking closer something is not right The blood began to splatter the violence quickly spreads Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying fucked up was put in that keg!

Violence Door to door Disfigured and we declare war! Panic We're maniacs our legions grow with every attack! Somehow were chemically altered Some kind of reaction making us stronger A plague with no mercy we spread We'll never give up till everyone's slaughtered Somehow were chemically altered Some kind of reaction making us stronger A plague with no mercy we spread We'll never give up till everyone's slaughtered Our fight to end humanity is spreading out into the streets Setting fires, slicing cops Our lust for blood will never stop Sadistic Magician Unraveling the gruesome nest of tales Sadistic Magician A crime scene set left to resemble hell Sadistic Magician A brain consumed obsessed within itself Sadistic Magician Lives left wreaked to cast the perfect spell I cannot run, I cannot see All I know is death is surrounding me Tied down and trapped Someone set me Ein Kleiner Kobold (Korn) - Willy Schneider - Ich Bin Der Kellermeister No chance to escape, nowhere to flee The smell of burning flesh fills up the lungs The sound of chanting ringing through your ears Your voice is lost from screaming out for help It feels like you have been here trapped for years Convinced that this will be the final outcome You're pleading for it now so you can rest Instead he's trapped here in the hands of a maniac Who's convinced he's a sorcerer of death Thick smoke completely filled up his enclosure The blade is getting closer to the throat Your life begins to flash before your own very In The Night - Dr.

John - High Priest Of Psychedelic Voodoo And slips away as you begin to choke Open Your Mind Guess it's hard to comprehend thing with Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying tiny brain I guess it will take longer for me to try to explain I Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying that my actions would probably explain myself I should have spoken slower when I said rot in hell So I'll explain the following as detailed as I can My patience has been wearing thin so try to understand I guess you thought I wanted peace Well I didn't mean to mislead My point just did not come across Somehow the whole meaning was Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying What I meant to say just might hurt But my intensions are far worse The confusion of my strange advice Can be Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying in just one simple slice Mistook me trying to enlighten But now you're just trembling and frightened I guess you just can't comprehend So I'll just say it Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying again!

Open your mind It's about time Let's see your head split and throbbing with slime Open your mind Open your nose Suck on a chainsaw till your head explodes Open your mind Bash through your crown Never give up until blood's swirling around Open your mind Now is the time I told you I want you to open your mind! Huge pipe of lead Pushed right through your head Use a knife or snowplow Shove it in.

Rip it out. Feel it break through your scalp Shove it in. Rip it out! Largo Ma Non Tanto From Concerto In D Minor For Two Violins And Strings, BWV 1043 - Capella Istropol guess you thought I wanted peace Well I didn't mean to mislead My point just did not come across Somehow the whole meaning was lost What I meant to say just might hurt But my intensions are far worse The confusion of my strange advice Can be solved in just one simple slice Mistook me trying to enlighten But now you're just trembling and frightened I guess I'll say it one more time I told you I want you to open your mind Radioactive Force Our cannons have more strength than yours Our weapons take more lives than yours Our soldiers are obsessed with gore Accepting of the hand were dealt We kill until there's nothing left And we just want you to melt Strength pride obsessed We kill until there's nothing left And when they're dead your ass is next!

We spit our beer upon your corpse Without the slightest of remorse With radioactive force! No resistance to our radioactive force We march until everything is scorched Tired of the things you've done Time is up no place to run Streets run red with you blood Fueled by our toxic thirst You haven't even seen the worst Decimating every church This town melts down So does everything around Victory's a mushroom cloud And when it's done and nothings left And your whole planet stinks of death That's when we'll finally take a rest The decimation of civilization is coming today All is dead: punish the earth, march on the graves Total destruction Breathe in the air Two worlds collide All devastation through radiation Everyone dies!

Our cannons have more strength than yours Our weapons take more lives than yours Our soldiers are obsessed with gore We spit our beer upon your corpse Without the slightest of remorse With radioactive force!

No resistance to our radioactive force We march until everything is scorched The decimation of civilization is coming today All is dead:punish the earth,march on the graves Total destruction Breathe in the air Septic Detonation Run for cover the commode is about to explode There is nothing you can do covered in number 2 Everywhere you try to hide reeks of your backside It won't stop till the town is covered Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying a shitty brown The smell is making people faint because it is so fucking rank Detonation!

The septic detonation The cops can do nothing and everyone's running There is panic and screaming the culprit is laughing Because he knows he'll never get caught Not safe from his sick and evil thoughts A plan that will bring you misery Made sure his shit is all you can see So try to never cross his path You might might end up reeking of ass The charges all have been set to make a day you won't forget!

The septic detonation Because he knows he'll never get caught Not safe from his sick and evil thoughts A plan that will bring you misery Made sure In The Desert - Dreems - In The Desert shit is all you can see Detonation! Rigorous Vengeance My thoughts run wild until your family found My focus is set on bringing you down You know what you said we felt all of your lies Now I'm fed up and now you must die I won't stop because I don't care And this hatred has brought me here to stay I will wait to pounce and then I'll burn Your whole world down so you will learn To rid your head of stupid thoughts That made you think that you got off And sure enough just wait and see The end of what's tormenting me will soon be here You in my grasp and killing you is my only task This vengeance!

My torment is ending today Just one swift move of the blade The only thing to set my mind free It's only moments away My time has come Your time is up No resistance is strong enough Don't try to sell me promises that you can't keep You'd be better off it you don't even speak Your screams are all I want to hear My will is strong My vengeance fierce The web that you spun led me down this twisted path I'll stare at your corpse and do nothing but laugh This vengeance!

My torment is ending today Just one swift move of the blade The only thing to set my mind free It's only moments away Blazing through your last case Smoking your weed Smashing Municipal Waste - The Art Of Partying face! Hey man this party sucks They're all out of beer How can we party down?

Onward to your next case Smoking your weed Smashing your face Municipal Waste is gonna fuck you up! Thanks to jason. All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only. Please read the disclaimer.


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