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M​.​E​.​C​.​H Metal

by MUTANK

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1.
bonebrain snot demolishers followers swallow your dulce we spit it onto the floor we found out you weren't metal when we beheaded you with a spoon we don't give a fork hard fartin' martyrs we garnish your wages and tarnish your health without resign MUTANK is against the law those caught listening are sentenced to headbang for all time eat, fuck, fight, murder, meditate cultivate phlegm if you're not into metal then you're not my friend go! LASH OUT! we work all day and feel like trash to percolate some meager cash to circumvent our need to thrash slow? FUCK NO! steamrollin' all the posers die as they lived 'cept even slower wimp rock's dead I need some closure jump! ON STAGE! backflip to our fucking riff attack or be a wimp and stand out back Steve Urkle hit the circle pit WE ARE MUTANK! and we say thrash...until...you fucking... CRASH! wimp rock's dead you're next
2.
MUTANK 04:03
hey man, you know the psychographic mid 20s white metalhead with a thrash twitch got my brains in the caskett I'd end it all now but the band would be mad as shit don't mean to bum you out but death is the only thing that we can never doubt which affords us a freedom much maligned which you can never know cuz you're slave to the grind I bank therefore I am gets me thinkin' modern life is a fuckin' scam venture capitalists flying to Belize on the back on the back of my monthly fees I hear what you're sayin' QUIT FUCKING COMPLAINING what was I talking about? I zoned out, whatever man check this riff out TANK we came to make you fuck yourself up YOU who do MUTANK you are? A make it up as we go along LOT here comes the second part of the song where I talk about divorcing emotion heart calcified from the lies of some hoe she requited my loving gaze then went around town giving randoms BJs yeah I learned my lesson aside from being a scam life's a BRUTAL PAIN SESSION the darkest reaches of my mind where you can get yours and I can get mine TANK we came to make you fuck yourself up YOU who do MUTANK you are? A dose of metal you need LOT...NOT MUTANK! we came to fuck you up MUTANK! who do MUTANK you are? MUTANK! we came to fuck you up
3.
Minions 03:49
Try to do it but you can't quite pull it off Ya bite the bullet but your teeth broke off Now talkin' to you is like walkin' around with one shoe I wait for the other to drop Down Integrity faded when your need to be overrated was all that prevailed You grew out of metal into a pitiful fuckface, such a disgrace Born as a minion you sculpt your opinion ...JUST TO FIT IN decide to replace me, don't coincide with your petty attempt to save face Yeah May be you changed your mind I do it all the time But I must ask you In this pit with broken glass is where I must remain I need a new beer Are you lying to your self? Or were you then? I thought we were friends Sift through shards broken glass to see if parts of you remain how can you really change your mind if you don't even have a brain? huh? You fear your peers more than you fear death Drowning in the mainstream, hold your breath Before I end it For you
4.
W.A.R. 01:57
I hate the group-think or so they say stare down the booty as they pass by everyday I think of sex and how I only get what I take sit in the bush with my kush and I wait irate, beleaguered ready to proliferate my mental state the general anesthetic rolled up and phallic used to call me pathetic but now who's gonna get it? I rape the mind and the body as I call myself "the man" what is it all? what you believe? they never say destiny "what the fuck?" I have to shout spit out the joint so I shove it up her snout my mind is clouded the room is shrouded in smoke no longer hard so I take another toke why should I be the one to miss out she won't give in so I give her some clout PUT OUT it's rad, I'm breaking bad with my goods bap' the blunt with her cunt 'cuz I could chaos what do you like on your pizza?
5.
The earth is pregnant with molten rock Third trimester and the fathers gone The hand that rules is the hand that rocks The heavy hand of the doomday clock They set the dates some time ago To calculate where the time did go Logics path was determined then Beginning middle and the end The doctor said that she'd be just fine I hung my head and let out a sigh He showed some teeth sensing relief How to express such disbelief TENSION Address the screaming crowds, sweat streaming from your brow BUILDING The highest stakes served on tectonic plates DESTROYING No use to prepare no use to your fear These are the cards held by the hand of the doomsday clock Massive flooding as the planet quakes You know what happens when the water breaks Swelter melting all the derelicts Ample shelter for the terrorists Holy cohorts and the necrocrats Ancient dogs in military slacks You payed your tax now you get the axe but their bunkers couldnt withstand The smack
6.
Loot the dead and hack up their breastplates Throw their coin in the sea Break their reigns and drown the horses in the whirlpool Hang the stragglers from the tree We are Nordmanni No spoils we take and to the vanquished No mercy shown We are the Vikings Our gods are old When I am finished I'll need a boat I beckon the wind Upon this ritual of sacrifice Dogs, beasts and men All stand in a line You, step to the alter The ogress grins You feel the breeze and now as she cleans your throat Your face to the sky You watch yourself die Over and over and over again Groping for power you killed 12 kings in treachery Now you lose it all in a fit of pyromanic imbecility Your favorite vices have bred devices to plague you Now you call your daughters and your people into the hall Perish in a surge of malignant fire BURN
7.
we need a bloody-roarin' massacre for children to appeal hallucinating doctors copping a mutilated feel driving through the food-court judging all in the way see their eyes, heed not what they say power plant's my orchid the junk yard's where we play our brains left out to rot like fruit, don't need 'em anyway my heart's still beating but it's pumping clay and I can't stop laughing so grab your pitchforks and your torches we're gonna storm the wall the MUTANK manifesto written in the bathroom stall see the children laughing drinking physic as they play read their eyes, heed not what they say crow eating it's own intestines the corporate child swallows his own thick yellow tears deus ex machina
8.
metalheads travelling through time temporal rifts whisk away our dimebag, now I'm mad we're off to go see whiplash live in their prime thrashback to 1985 lets go a smoking crator from where we hit the streets and now it's time to drink not think THRASHBACK IN TIME while strolling we get mixed up with some jabronies, all named tony THRASHBACK IN TIME I'm crushing butterflies, I can never die if I've never been born so says that robot pony THRASHBACK IN TIME we swing into dingbats, we clink and drink em back the shows a blast let's do it again we must go back BACK we must go back BACK we must go back HORSERER! Galloper of moments I summon thee! this fucking cyborg stallion is always late... the irony he shows up drunk, finally it's fine so are we we need to go back like 2 hours surely that's within your power he rears up and interrupts to say "nah, you know what would be way more funny?" this is where thrash began reptilian titans in prehistoric lands gigantoraptor mosh it up fast as the dramiciomimus riding atop diabloceritops we plot our assault on he who banished us armed with thrash primordial stay tuned for the sequel when we thrashback to the future! THRASHBACK IN TIME! x4

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released February 1, 2014

Stephen "Steve-Out" Reynolds - Basser/Vokills
Steven "Steve-in" Breen - Rhythm Guitarer
Ahmed "On-Meds" Saad - Drummist
Lee Whiskey - Lead Guitarer

Recorded live off the floor @ Tonebender Studios in September 2013
Recorded by Olivier St. Pierre
All music by MUTANK and Mike Molloy
Lyrics by Stephen Reynolds
Cover art by Shannon Pomeroy and Stephen Reynolds
Cover design by Stephen Reynolds
Logo design by Mike Molloy

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