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A Product Of Discord

by A:POD - Jealous Jester

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1.
Cerebral Scars 02:43
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CEREBRAL SCARS My minds on its own leash Feed the beast Unleash the beast Electrically unleashed It's not a disease These silicon chips It's sick That I no longer shit Cause I don’t it food An abused body A modem commodity Pixel reality Was it the LSD Where lies my sanity in this so called reality CHORUS Pull the wires from my arms and plug me in Watch As I become a machine Septic scars from my past no longer bother me Psycho circuits put in place abolish memory REPEAT There's no fucking memory Kept awake with visions of an old way Destroy destroy The only way Download corrode Impose my thoughts Yeah I suppose this programs closed Quit this program Turn it off Shut down the ride My souls on a hard drive Flickered candle so natural I’ll put it out Digital cyber soul Controlled by remote control CHORUS Pull the wires from my arms and plug me in Watch As I become a machine Septic scars from my past no longer bother me Psycho circuits put in place abolish memory REPEAT There's no fucking memory (©): Luke A Williamson 1997.
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Chemical burn 03:04
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CHEMICAL BURN Deprived red sky I’m high Unkind feeding my own mind Menstrual unwind fucking my own kind It’s a sexual yurn a chemical burn Energies low so I’m eating my sperm Menstrual energy Obscenity depravity moon energy Hide it inside fucking my own mind Sucking my own kind Taking my time A head wired tired short-circuit Desert it I’m gonna berserk it I’m a laboratory experiment Fucking with the elements I’m gonna get an ailment I’ll let you taste the sediment I’ll let you stew up Blocked up Dried up Mind fuck Suck the muck the dirt Rap yourself in a soiled Electro-magnetic polar switch As the volts make your skin itch And your body twitch Yeah I found your glitch Dominant shakra I’ll zap ya slap ya until I crack ya I’m crafty blind to the nasty I’ll sing you a song attached to a bomb Like mace I’ll explode in your face Open another door close that shut Crystal clear the way is fucked Suck suck I never loved you fool we just fucked Not that much but enough to cause a fuss I never hit her Like liquor I’ll throw you up I’m a showman a bad omen With a will attached My minds crashed like a macintosh I’ll cough and cough until the demons gone A burning hell as I scream a silent yell And my body short-circuits Crackles and buzz yeah I worship the fuzz Yeah I worship the fuzz Yeah I worship the fuzz Yeah I worship the fuzz Dominant shakra I’ll zap ya slap ya until I crack ya Crack ya until I zap ya Zap ya until I crack ya (©): Luke A Williamson 1997
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Evil Max 04:39
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EVIL MAX Whoa!! In a world full of shit and slime Unkind gotta unwind I’m unkind gotta unwind I gotta unwind Intestines squeal cause the eels to wriggle Telling me a riddle Scitzophrenic presence Hesitate to say what I feel Hesitate to say what I feel Mutate create Create mutate An ever increasing disease Making us insane Making us insane Making us insane Making us insane -CHORUS- Molest me Molest me Molest me Eels wriggle in the wormholes of my mind It’s a fragile state of mind Occult madness sadness Toxic magician make another incision frantic magician Frantic magician Frantic magician A prison of mind covered in gism Just gism it’s just a prism A prison of mind A prison of mind A prison of mind A prison of mind Covered in gism its just prison -CHORUS- Molest me Molest me Molest me (©): Luke A Williamson. 1997
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Relapse 04:10
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RELAPSE Your gonna have to go before I kill myself A sharp self controlled by guilt Whatever I do don’t feel that shit As I imagine the razors slitting my wrists Take you for a ride take you all sky high I’m waiting to hurt your feelings inside So watch me bleeding as I stroke the razors edge Then shoot the gun off in my head My gums itch I’m having a fit Twitch As I miss my flying fist Aimed at myself curse me and my bad health Jealous of the beats I hear Climb in inside your backside bleeds Feel the greed proceed Craving the past catching up to you at last As I lie hear awake I can’t fake I can’t fake That I’m missing you for fuck sake A pink dress you’re the icing on the cake I dream a dream to be inside your other face Hiding my emotions deep down inside I find it hard to show my good side You childish manners insecure but positive Your face I see through it I wanna be inside wanna be inside wanna be inside I’m a pain why don’t you leave me alone in the dark And let me argue let me argue Argue with my mind Argue with my mind Argue with my mind You're messing with young very vulnerable minds High living a lie Just tell me the truth Luke And shoot yourself relieve yourself I’ll confess I’m an emotional mess Ill from a girl I kissed Cause you don’t fear me my dreams they don’t disgust you I’m your son but you’ll fuck the other one We’ll wake up in the night I’m in your dreams As you reach a conscious state I’ll come I’ll come you’ll come Relapse Relapse Relapse (©): Luke A Williamson 1997
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Rat Trap 03:55
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RAT TRAP Rats on the brain It's insane Chewing sanity It’s a colamity Epitome A misery Don’t look at me When I get in this frame of mind Unkind I’ll dine on your blood like red wine A frame of mind Rotting in a rat trap I’ll get slapped in the brain It's insane A little obscene I’m just crazy for the green CHORUS Eek eek Go the rats It’s a rat trap Eek eek go the rats It’s a neural tunnel sewer trap A go the rats It’s a rat trap Eek go the rats It’s a neural tunnel sewer trap I am what I eat An addictive additive A scrupulous entity Celebrity Shower for hours Cause I’m unstable an animal I feel dirty Rats in side of me Incompatible with your hardware My software's a virus An insect A bug A Beelzebub One of the glories of gods' institutions is marriage Guess what You married a savage A wasp Toxic I’ll become a moth Yeah And eat through your sacred cloth Toxic I’ll become a moth Yeah And eat through your sacred cloth Toxic I’ll become a moth Yeah And eat through your sacred cloth Toxic I’ll become a moth Yeah And eat through your sacred cloth Mouth full of black A cavity attack A membrane rott A scitzophrenic blood clot Cut with razors your gums Hum as your gums go hum Gingivitis sting A vampire Rotting in a blood trap Everything I hate about myself I’ll give you Suck Suck Suck Your auras unstuck It's an energy suck “Scream” It's an energy suck. (©): Luke A Williamson 1997
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Dr Jest 04:03
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DR JEST A maze In life you'll get crazed Dazed You couldn't figure my phase As I cut with my blade Tickle tickle Frustrations plague I’ll make you wish you had aids So you wanna get saved You should have never entered my maze A cyber decade Played And now you're screaming my name Chaos You don’t understand it Cause you ain't left-handed A path that’ll spark Amphrodious made his mark A uteral suck You're out of like you're covered in muck A dead duck Swimming through petroleum fuck Your outta luck Your outa luck Your outta luck Dr jest hanging your body from a fence Chiseling Configuring A razors on your chest Cutting at breasts In a moment you’ll be out of breath I smell death My art it will caress A traitor A thief A taker I ‘ll awake you from your trance You fucking faker Don’t mistake ya I’ll get the answer from you Who's the monster Dr jest cutting slits in your chest Its gonna refresh The pleasant smell of his breath It's not a mess It's just the art of cut and caress Snap snap as your bones crack Snap as your bones crack back As you change it’s a fact From the thing that was all that You crack back. I’m deaf Somebody come and relieve me of this mess I’m obsessed A maniac at best So much around me that’s nice I think twice Christ Was it me that molested your sight Eat that shit Bowls and bowls of others spit Pull on the tit You fucking pig Go on get your face down in it It's not a crime that I’m losing my mind In time you’ll find You and I we're of the same kind I’ve got a severed spine Alkaline You see the beetles won’t stop chewing my mind I’m cursed grab the hurse Cause I’m hurt real bad It's sad But I’m glad I’m gonna be a dad Mad Like a bomb I’m gone When you open the hatchet I’ll scratch I’ll throw a match in it Hunger for yourself Your stealth Wealth As I pinch your skin Belch I’ll drink your mothers milk Help I wanna blame someone Somebody hand me a gun I’m a loaded shotgun You're boring I’m fucking snoring But your face is alluring I’m mourning Just keep the vision from blurring Retina rott It’s a blood suck Eating your eyes Your despise You and I Your new disguise Stress on your face It’s a disgrace I like the taste But the beetles won’t stop chewing my face Cluck like a chicken Battered feathers dripping Rotting pigeon Yeah I'll molest the living I’m all you need Like a disease I’ll feed Up heave You’re a basket I’ll weave Surrounded with machines I’ll create the obscene So clean Devoted to no scene Because I've been everything you believe in Everything A maze A maze (©): Luke A Williamson 1998
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Bits & Pieces 04:22
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BITS & PIECES Straining I keep complaining Staying in Cause my life it ain't going A go insane in I got no playpen I got no place to play in A dated sound I’m gonna get down In my life you'll stay down I got no frown Ooh I think I like ya Front ya Cause I think I’ll bump ya Thrown out of a club by a guy named Bubba His face was made of rubber Cause I’m a nutter I’ll pull your udder And throw you around like a brick made of blubber Cause I don’t need a scrubber My face is like no other Curly hair and a smile that’ll make you shudder I’ll make you shudder I’ll make you shudder I’ll make you shudder I’ll make you shudder I’m gonna go low Cause I got no fro So blow Cause my life is so so So you wanna give me a show But your hole it doesn't glow Waiting for days cause you got no manners I hit you in the face with spanners You call it a wrench I’ll leave you a dent I’ll leave you bleeding on a park bench Ooh What's that stench? Sticky fingers and a bag of cement I see you sweating through the air vents Surrender Cause you got no legal tender I’m gonna send ya To my friend he's called the mender He's gonna bend ya And then he’ll blend ya He’ll bend ya Into ball bearings a made of lead ya I’m made of lead ya I’m made of lead ya I’m made of lead ya The A:POD virus traveled through time like Dr . who's tardise I'm getting tired of those fuckers who think they'll cure this virus I'm gonna tie you up And fill your body with chunks of lead Cause you ain't seen nothing yet Ooh you ain't seen nothing yet Ooh you ain't seen nothing yet Ooh you ain't seen nothing yet Ooh you ain't seen nothing yet Nothing An acute face I don't make mistakes No this accent ain't fake So don't mistake I'm sucking for fuck sake An earth quake As your soul it crumbles I'll eat it like cake Ohh its not the sin you I see the grin on you I'm so in love with you I fell and fell with you I 'll go to hell with you Ohh like glue I'm stuck you Fucking you and sucking Bits and pieces stuck together with adhesive I'll eat you like reeces No diseases There ain't no worms wriggling in you feces We're all made of bits and pieces. (©): Luke A Williamson 1998.
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Enemy 03:45
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ENEMY You got the stuff Yeah In one ounce bags as you asked I’ll let you drink from the flask The Holy Grail I’m com’in at you like a harpooned whale A drunk who got nasty I’ll wreck your party Don’t invite me Cause I’m losing my sanity Wrecking your home and sucking severing your memory An alien strain consuming my blood It's like a flood It's smashing my defences like a scud I sure could use direction A septic inflammation I see it flowing in my direction What a mess no back bone All alone no weapon I’ll clone your zone Some one smash that fucking phone -CHORUS- I’m your enemy Yeah Yeah Yeah I’m your enemy Writers block You fuckers flock Sticking your fingers in my crevices your not Sinus infection Indentation Suffered aggravation Cerebral amputation Severed sanity I’m talking Punjabi A language I don’t understand man You're fooling with my clan Stan You try to call but I won’t pick up the phone Smashing my chances of ever severing your dome No soul black hole A fucking mole Bend over and I’ll shove up the pole I’m made of energy Dexterity sincerity Pulling out wombs and giving home made hysterectomies I hang from a cliff As I say the words What if what if Fuck your ifs I need a place to park my fist -CHORUS- I’m your enemy Yeah Yeah I’m your enemy I’m your enemy yeah Yeah I’m your enemy Yeah I’m your enemy Your enemy Your enemy Your enemy Your enemy Your enemy Your enemy Your enemy Yeah I’m your enemy (©): Luke A Williamson 1998

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A:POD are one of those bands who appropriate so many diverse genres of music into their repertoire that they defy classification. The vocal work is a cross between the hostility of Punk and the urban rhetoric of Hip-Hop. The lyrical content is political, nonsensical, rhythmical and purely instrumental. The barrage of sounds, ideas, and random lexicon stagger the mind. Musically, electronics are used for the core of the composition, most specifically, percussion of all shapes and forms. Random guitar fuzz and keyboard warbles sever into the mix like a catastrophic auto accident. "A Product of Discord" explain this album in a way I never could. A:POD pillage and ransack modern musical culture for their own nefarious purposes that never become stagnant. - www.sonic-boom.com/review/aPOD-2.html

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released January 1, 1998

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