Botch
Album • 1999
Set apart Great divides You are not what you seem Always different, always changing It brings the worst out of me And it's here to stay And that's the way it's been The way it's always been for men Always on your attire, silences what you think And now you're wearing, and now you're wearing eyeliner So lie Now see how How you look in the light, not so different And it's hard It's hard for you to swallow (Gone) Don't change a single thing (Gone) At least not for me (Gone) Just keep on acting (Gone) It's maddening Its flashbulb thoughts, it's contrasting (Gone) (Gone) Can't decide who you are (Gone) No feelings plagues my head (Gone) We'll all be specimens It's your fault, fucking up the kids It's your fault, fucking up the kids It's your fault, fucking up the kids It's your fault, fucking up the kids It's your fault, fucking up the kids It's your fault, fucking up the kids Complaints have all been heard And we're tired, and we're Bringing out the dead So where's the first you that I knew before
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026
White eyes in coal mines Concrete industry Bare backs, baseball caps The sweat is part of life We're still thriving We've got a lot of mouths to feed And we're trying You think I do this for me Join the caste Flip through old photographs Of our family's past Building your home Giving your life Our livelihood It's always been Like this, always been Like this, always been Like this, always been Like this, always been Like this, always been Like this, always been (Creators) Like this, always been People you never see, the ones you'll never be Working with their hands, we've downsized again All through history, building piece by piece It's not for you to erase With your algebra And your science Simple labor Simple labor White eyes In coal mines
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026
All eyes on me That's why we never speak But for now, we'll sit Locked and dilated It's for history I feel buried Or maybe I'm just alone So cover me In black And retire the ships The final voyage was his
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026
Stop the show, listen up We've got something to say and it's important Can't hear the words you say, or the notes you play And you're not changing the world Just a few more moments of your time Just a few more moments, while I speak So we can change your mind We're all breaking ground Bringing the revolution around Bringing the revolution around Wasting our time, wasting our time Wasting our time, wasting our time Wasting our time, wasting our time Wasting our time, wasting our time Support this, support that Once again, it's all an act Support this, support that Once again, it's all an act The worst music I've ever heard Honesty that touches a nerve The words fall onto the floor Drive home with no lessons learned Soon the content outweighs the form With time, the sounds get boring For you and me, this posture is self-serving
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026
On the porch, two words changed life for me And I'm not the same He said, "Son, soon your life will change" And I believed in him "Your soul will be free of the pain" "In time you'll know that it's true" The hand of God will pick me up "So pledge your loyalty" So I fall to you False eyes Forked words I'm ten Now that I see you're just a man Recruiting your followers And this was not won by your hands Questions and contradictions It's like I'm following the rabbit around the track again Around and around And you're so sure Two words The changes I've endured And I know it is all shit
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026
Anchored (Wringing) awake (my hands) Anchored (Weighing) awake (my time) Anchored (Running) awake (down dreams) Anchored (Buying) awake (your life) Patience is a girl I've been trying to Forget about, to forget about Always rearing her ugly head When I'm choosing, choosing, she's losing, losing She's the one who still sits alone Her comforting smile Saves me From making The same mistake Drag it out of me Take what you've got, make it better Take what you've got, it could always be better I feel the loss, I bear my own cross Enjoying the last Seconds we have My unseen dictator Grasps throats with both hands With both hands It brings about euthanasia It brings about euthanasia Who holds my fate in their hands? Who holds my fate in their hands? Who holds my fate in their hands? Who holds my fate in their hands? Who holds my fate in their hands? Who holds my fate in their hands? Who holds my fate in their hands? Who holds my fate? Not you Not you Endless
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026
It comes (Grow) in truckloads and (young) torrents We spread like the flies That eat the sweet tears from your eyes She comes (Shot) in armies, fear (down) fear them We're western medicine Freshly flown and They lose (No) in the millions (sale) But we can help you up, here's our beliefs Here's your new, new beliefs Your home Our womb We'll be Crowned the new kings All I know, I've seen through the lens All I feel, I've learned through pages All I know, I've seen through the lens All I feel, I've learned through pages She's a perfect ten, a perfect ten A perfect ten, a perfect ten A perfect ten, a perfect ten A perfect ten Here's the Supermodel for you to follow She's bringing Something new All I know, I've seen through the lens All I feel, I've learned through pages All I know, I've seen through the lens All I feel, I've learned through pages Worked her for So long and we've Lost
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026
We'll man, we'll man We'll man, we'll man We'll man the ramparts With arrows ready With arrows ready With arrows ready With our flags up With our flags up We'll man, we'll man We'll man the ramparts We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are, we are We are, we are We are, we are We are, we are We are, we are We are, we are We are, we are We are We are, we are We are We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We are the Romans We'll man the ramparts Never Never Never Never Never
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026
Listen to what I have to say to you Painful repetition - comes and goes again Painful repetition - comes and goes again And it goes So now i'm the human Now i'm the human shield Finest engineering - we've ever seen Finite enginerring - it never leaves Never leaves And that's why We dine on your design I like the look on your face It's bittersweet, and lasts For six hours Alone for one day and six hours
Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026
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