West End Blast

by Death-Cult Jock

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GK#18 c&p 2011 karaoke/death cult jock

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released 24 March 2011

GRINDCORE CINEMA presents
"West End Blast"

DEATH-CULT JOCK is Kegan, Yuk, Gardy, Dave and Mike.

Tracks recorded in April 2009 at Gardy’s house by King Collins. Mastered by Neville Clark at Disk Edits.
Artwork by Waldie.

Thanks go to: Jock, Wald, The King Collins, the bands we’ve played with, and you for checking us out!

Special thanks to J. Randall for getting us on GRINDCORE KARAOKE.

Hit us up on twitter @deathcultjock or find us on Facebook.

GET YOUR FUCKING GRIND ON!!!

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Track Name: War Through Other Means
WAR THROUGH OTHER MEANS: GRINDCORE
Lost time now revenge is mine
Seeping through the cracks
Growth of diseased minds
Keep a pace
The grand race to below
On your knees
Who's next to blow
Last time revenge is mine
War through other means: grindcore!
Track Name: P.P.P.
P.P.P.
Treachery on every level of society
Push for profits, popularity
Seeps to the underground
All semblance of revolt shelved
Same story, sad story
Escape is death
In the eyes of beast and market
Another path carved from compromised
Ideals slayed by realism
Track Name: Fast
FAST
Fast
Fast
Fast
Fast
Fast
Track Name: Dregs and Vomit
DREGS AND VOMIT
Behind the gates plated in gold
Architects of control
The everyday drool
Misanthropic minds turned minor dictators of dictum
Pleasantries of edict
Who was it again that supported the fascists?
The age of scum (in the positive) is upon us
Un-nice, uncivilised, unsanitary
Dirt and shit, dregs and vomit
The culture of mistrust you created now turns on you
See the poor man laugh in your face
As you're forced into the streets
This no-mans land won't keep you clean
Criticize those that have nothing
While you rape us back to the stone-age
I hope for your violent end
Track Name: Virus / Plauge
VIRUS / PLAGUE
The streets are full of scum (in the negative)
One by one a human trail of shit reveals the full spectrum
Beggar, whore, dealer, junkie
By the grace of dog we all feed as a virus, plague
See forests turn to concrete
Flesh to machine
A perfect cancer
A perfect Disease
Work to live
Live to work
Spread this planets curse
One problem: We are not the solution
Lowest form of life: the human being
Track Name: Christian Punks Fuck-off!
CHRISTIAN PUNKS FUCK-OFF!
Christian punks fuck-off!
Track Name: Uni-Wankers Fuck-off!
UNI-WANKERS FUCK OFF!
Uni-wankers fuck-off!
Track Name: Death-Cult Jock Fuck-off!
DEATH-CULT JOCK FUCK OFF!
Death-cult jock fuck-off!
Rock over London
Rock on Chicago
Track Name: Drunk Complex
DRUNK COMPLEX
Hypocrite
Lie right to my face
In a ceramic tomb
Naked image fat and disgraced
You were warned, all signs bare
Manic, pathetic
One to many teddy bears
Human, once and for all
Fallen, failed, bitter
A wasted mess
God-like in centredness
Wear your crown of broken glass with pride or die
Claim a breast
Property rights still assumed
Poor, poor arms
Delicate albino privilege
Cushion the blow as a hemorrhoid
Satin silk skin
Track Name: Last Saturday Night
LAST SATURDAY NIGHT
(Lyrics withheld)
Track Name: Third Reich Mindset
THIRD REICH MINDSET
Brain dead scene shits trying to ram ideology into my head
Moral supremacy went out of fashion with the Third Reich
Millions dead
Bus-in-ness hours are over
We're closed
Track Name: Numb
NUMB
Unknown to them, they are unknown
Despite their rowdiness and identifiable reek
Overflowing
It all overflows
Again and again
Again and again it subsides
A void overcomes their relentlessness
Waking moments come like sleep
Numb