MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
ministry - 99 percenters
99 percenters!
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Hey hey
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Let's put em all away
Let's put em in handcuffs
Throw away the keys
Cause enough is enough
99 percenters!
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Let's occupy wall street
Let's occupy oakland
Let's occupy chicago
Let's occupy london
How much do people need?
They have to lie and cheat?
But the 99 percenters will not be beat
99 percenters!
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ministry - all day
well i'm hiding my eyes from the morning sun
and i keep on working till the work is all done
but a voice in my head keeps ticking away
as the sweat's hosed down from yet another day
well he works hard
and he lives hard
and he breaks his back without nothing to gain
while the boss man sits around and drinks champagne
all day (you work and you work and you work and)
in life, there's just one transition
all day (you work and you work and you work and)
in life, there's just one decision
well i'm peeling the blisters off my working hand
is that what it takes to make you understand?
that it's something you read, not something you meant
to be slaving away without a shred of integrity
he worked hard
and he lived hard
and he broke his back without nothing to say
while the man in control was just laughing away
all day (you work and you work and you work and)
in life, there's just one transition
all day (you work and you work and you work and)
in life, there's just one decision
was it something you read?
was it something you meant?
was it something you said?
or was it heaven sent?
all day (you work and you work and you work and)
in life, there's just one transition
all day (you work and you work and you work and)
in life, there's just one decision
ministry - animosity
Drunk skinhead with an attitude
Doing circles like a shark with his food
If someone tries to turn the other cheek
He disappears in a yellow streak
Animosity!
The only world I know is drowning in rage
I'm underwater from my dreams to the stage
And any language that you learn to speak
Love is listed and defined as weak
Animosity!
Animosity and common hate
Feeds the hungry on an empty plate
A bitter taste and the promise of pain
Fills you up while the soul is drained!
Animositisomina [repeat]
ministry - ass clown
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to Washington DC
Home of the Ass Clown
Step right up into the 3,000 ring circus of The Beltway
And witness the impossible
See them grovel, see them lie, see them crawl on their bellies
See real live white collar terrorists in their own natural
habitat
See the Department of Homeland Security perfecting new ways of
drowning black people
While our health care is subsidizing corporate drug dealers
aiding big government and
Spying on everybody
Verse 1
I want to go to the circus
The circus of power
The circus they call Washington
A circle of dishonor
I want to round up the senators
Just like they did in Rome
Feed these Ass Clowns to the lions
Then I can go home
I wanna see it go up in flames
Chorus
Ass Clown
You?re going down
Verse 2
I want to blow up the circus
Bring down the circus of lies
The ultimate goal and purpose
Is no Ass Clown survives
I want to line up the congressmen
And strap them to their missiles
Then I?ll point them at their temples
Then I?ll wave goodbye!
I wanna see it go up in flames
Chorus
Ass Clown
You?re going down
See them stroke each other with bribes as they try on new shades
of brown lipstick
See them circle jerk to the latest photos of torture victims
Ass Clown
Verse 3
I hate the three-ring circus
Under the bigtop of deceit
The circus maximus of arrogance
The circus maximus of greed
I want to line up all the judges
And take a gavel to their heads
Only then will there be justice
When all these Ass Clowns are dead
I wanna see it go up in flames
Chorus X2
Ass Clown
You?re going down
See how it?s really done
ministry - bad blood
What's lies?
Full moon and thoughts collide
We look for answers in those catatonic, dying blod-shot eyes
We ask if vermin are the ones that already learned
Those aren't tears,
They're just bad bad blood
Just bad bad blood!
What lies?
No big surprise.
We get our clues from the ones who thought up they will conquer
us
Are we too fucked to say the end is here too much?
We're in denial with bad blood
Chorus:
(wailing sample:
Do you remember the strain?
Do you remember the pain?
Do you remember who caused all the blame?)
Bad Blood!
(wailing sample:
Do you remember me?
Do you remember us?
Do you surrender your dreams or your trust? )
Bad Blood!
What lies?
He's finally come alive
Out of these mediocre plentiful things all the time
A steady stream of madness
Conscious to a flood
The clock is ticking for Bad Blood
Chorus.
[fade out...]
ministry - bloodlust
I want blood because I'm vicious
I want your soul
I wanna own your thought
I want power
I want money
I got needs and nothing can't be bought
Greed and arrogance
Justice not in evidence
Bloodlust
I hate love
There's no profit
I'm up above and like what I see
You got a job
You make nothing
You got it all but there's more to feed
Greed and arrogance
Justice not in evidence
Bloodlust
I want blood
Delicious
I want your wallet
And everything you've got
I lost my mind
I lost my sould
I lost everything that I don't control
Greed and arrogance
Justice not in evidence
Bloodlust
ministry - breathe
corporate causes with self-served denial
the raping of the land
collapse
the lungs malfunction
they never learned to breathe
breathe!
rusted syringes and half-thought disposal
a burial at sea
waste water graveyard
swimming in disease
breathe!
this is the world
it's not working
this is this earth
breathe! breathe, you fucker!
children gasping the second-hand air
death and desperation
we've got to cut the lies with truth
we breathe
breathe!
this is the world
the clock's ticking
is this this earth?
breathe! breathe, you fucker!
hope springs eternal but there's no conviction
action mistaken for ransom is paid
all this concern is the true contradiction
the world is insane
breathe!
this is the world
it's got no future
is this this earth?
breathe! breathe, you fucker!
ministry - brick windows
Been bangin' my head against the window
Just trying to see the world outside
Some people say it doesn't matter
Some people take you for a ride
I am covered in blood and broken glass
It seems the window likes to fight
Some people say the world's on fire
Some people say the world's on ice
Some people say the world's on ice
Sweet all alone in alienation
Brick windows
I am sticking my face right through the glass
Just trying to see if the world's alive
Some people will say the window's broken
Some people will say it's all right
Some people will say it's all right
Keep bangin' my head against the wall (wall..)
Just trying to keep the past alive
Some people who make the windows shatter
Some people who make it airtight
Some people who make it airtight
Sweet all alone in alienation
Sweet all alone in alienation
Brick windows
Brick windows
ministry - broken
Grab yourself a partner
Swing 'em around the town
Walk the dog and do-se-do
Before you tie her down
Anesthetize and fantasize
Watch your dreams come true
A riding crop, a lollipop
A tank of nitrous too
Because you're broken
Bang! Bang! Boo-de-yay.
Broken down and done.
Triple X and filthy sex
An overloaded gun
Discipline and bondage
Leather mask and nuns
A topless girl
A string of pearls
A wad of bubble cum
Inconsequential
An angels broken wing
Kept confidential
We keep inside our secret things
What's the price of pleasure?
What's the price of pain?
Rapture or deliverance
Beneath a golden rain
Swap and swing and sissy spank
The middle-class defined
Or those who swim the deep end
With sex and death combined
Inconsequential
An angels broken wing
Kept confidential
We keep inside our secret things
Because you're broken
ministry - burning inside
Will these dreams still follow me,
on of dark obscurity?
cant you see it up in the sky
as it kicks you in the face and lets you dye
you never have the answers
and now you tell me the facts of life
I really couldn't be bothered with you
get out of my face and watch me die
Burning inside!Burning inside!
Absolution and a frozen room
are dreams of men below
I try to grab it but the touch is hot
the mirrors collapses, but the image can not
I'm scared of darkness in a light
I scare myself cause I know I'm right
I see the evil in you're savage eye
as it cuts right through the sky
Burning inside!Burning inside!Burning inside!Burning
inside!Burning
inside!Burning inside!Burning inside!Burning inside!
Calling the mantra with a blade in the skin
for the demons within
I feel the pain is the death and decay
but the lesson never fades away
too little shadows, turning away
another man through the window pane
another slave and a victim of fate
another lesson in hate
burning inside! burning inside!burning inside!burning
inside!burning
inside!burning inside!burning inside!burning inside!
ministry - cannibal song
Dehumanize
Lobotomize
Thrown into a cell
Swallow your pride
In an infant mind
Thrown into a cell
A punishment fit
For a crippled mind
Don't do that to me
Criminals, sodomites, all laughing at me
Life is hell
Forever fighting
A deficient mind
We're all left alone and poisoned
A sickening trap
A sight worth seeing
Dehumanize
Lobotomize
Thrown into a cell
Swallow your pride
In an infant mind
Don't do that to me
Don't do that to me
Force breaks our back
Time preserves, fearfully
You know what i said
Hideous and strange
Thrown into a cell
A punishment fit
For a crippled mind
ministry - cold life
Cold you know the yolk it's spreading from you laugh as people
Scatter
'bout surrounded by a veil of stars you realize your life is
Dark earth
Gets colder every day if scientists could have their way they'd
Study us
From far away and watch as people's minds decay cold your body's
In the
Hands of fools with swimming pools and low iq's there's nothing
To see,
Nothing to do buy your stocks and sell your jewels bill
Collectors stole my
Mail my wife and kids are all for sale i hope to god i go to
Jail and no
One can come up with bail cold life i can't control my buried
Thoughts the
Slightest thing makes me distraught i'm like the people i once
Fought my
Every action's being bought robot trainers earn their pay as
Mutant kids go
Out to play it's such a pretty pretty day with orange nights and
Days of
Grey cold i've now become a nervous wreck i'm getting closer to
My death i
Keep expecting my last breath as all my friends just laugh and
Jest the
Earth is such a filthy place and human such an awful race and
I'd rather
Live in outer space where death goes at a slower pace cold life
ministry - crumbs
Yeah
You're down there shooting blanks from broken guns
You fire all day long and still not hit a fucking one
Don't wanna know what some sick [sniper(?)] fuck considers fun
Prob'ly throw a party, served melted ice cream over crumbs
Just crumbs
Just crumbs
You prob'ly lick more ass than anyone
I guess you like the taste of shit on your tongue
No matter what you order the same thing will come
A plate of refried shit just covered in crumbs
Just crumbs
Just crumbs
"I never had a life. I don't even know what life is."
"Have you? Have you? Have you?"
"I have what you'd call a life."
"Everday of my life."
"I have what you'd call a life."
ministry - dead guy
Another day, another knife in the back
It's happened so many times, I stopped tryin to keep track
You're stuck stickin' it in, you're stuck stickin' it in
Take it up to the hilt to cover up your own fuckin' guilt
And when the shit goes down you're out of places to hide
No time to ask could the motherfucker really survive
Get a load of this fuck, he's the dead guy
It's just a natural ? you never fuckin' possessed
You lost control of my life you want control of the rest
You're always stickin' it in, you're always stickin' it in
You stuck it so many times you .... .... ....
But when the shit comes down you're out of places to hide
Time to ask if you're alive or just pretend that you died
Just remember this fuck, I'm the dead guy
I'm the dead guy
Dead guy
ministry - deity
Eyes open
Empty as halos
He comes for me
Deity
Help- what's the matter?
Looking for someone?
He comforts me
Deity
Resurrection
Coming in stereo
If you say so
He comes for me
Let's pray
To tv divinity
He covets me
Deity
Resurrection
Coming in stereo
If you say so
Deity
Resurrection
Coming in stereo
If you say so
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