Freak Kitchen
Album • 2018
Why do we the morons rule the world? Why do we let morons do the damage that they do? Why do we the morons rule the world? Because I am a moron too and so my friend are you... Bystanders and cowards Raised on sleeping pills The creeps and clowns are out there while we're tilting at windmills Deaf, dumb, blind and lazy Share some post at best Put them out of business boycott and protest Why do we the morons rule the world? Why do we let morons do the damage that they do? Why do we the morons rule the world? Because I am a moron too and so my friend are you... Middle-aged male cynicism Paralyzed by dubiety When we're non-resistant we nourish stupidity Distrust and passivity A global idiocracy
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Keep it close, everywhere I go Don't miss a thing, I have to know A 25/7 multitasking pro wherever I may roam Get the itch every other sec Just a quick social media check Or I'll turn into a nervous wreck with a restless leg syndrome I don't wanna hold your hand I just wanna hold my phone I don't wanna join your band I just wanna be alone with my phone Alone with my phone And while you talk, I'm running low of cred I just pretend and nod my head But I haven't heard a thing you said... I don't wanna hold your hand I just wanna hold my phone I don't wanna join your band I just wanna be alone with my phone Alone with my phone It's kind of lonely here It's kind of lonely here It's kind of lonely here... I just wanna hold your hand I don't wanna hold my phone I would love to join your band I don't wanna be alone with my phone Alone with my phone
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Slipat ner till grunden Kvar finns ingen emalj Allt är kalkylerat In i minsta detalj Ingenting får ta någon tid Lägg på ett kol Spring i nedförsbacke Utan mening eller mål Här finns ingen plats för någon Som är tyst och timid Skaffa vapencilens Skadeskjut ett rådjurskid Från kontorslandskapet Till Wilhelm Tell Du hittar mysse och bysse På XXL Så kan det gå när inte haspen är på Den svenska välfärdsmunnen Upphör aldrig att gnälla Gapar efter mer I hetsen över det materiella Spara till pensionen I fonders unkna stank Vapen, porr och tobak Rekommenderas av din bank Vi irrar omkring Utan karta och kompass Ett nationellt lämmeltåg Sitt fint, vacker tass Skit i att du ruvar På en hjärtinfarkt För det är juldagsrea På Media Markt
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Troll... It seems the end is drawing near Troll... Still I can see the shore from here Troll... Somehow I am flooded with relief Troll... Gone are doubt and disbelief Did I... Did I... Did I... Did I... Did I... Did I tell you that I need you? Did I tell you that I care? I need you more than ever This is much too much to bear Give something to hold on to There is chaos everywhere... Did I... Did I... Did I... Did I... Did I... Troll... I believe you are nearby Did I tell you that I need you? Did I tell you that I care? I need you more than ever This is much too much to bear Give something to hold on to There is chaos everywhere... Did I... Did I... Did I... Did I... Did I...
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
I am sorry about the mess here I've been busy being dead Busy being dead Freshen up the carbon oxide while I calibrate my head Calibrate my head A proper maniac Take the lemons back Confusion to the enemy Confusion to the enemy Confusion to the enemy Confusion to the enemy You look stupid in that jumpsuit That bone structure is a joke Is everything a joke? Confusion to the enemy Confusion to the enemy Confusion to the enemy Confusion to the enemy Let the tests begin Pump the air back in Garbage... Your parents do not love you Good news, neither do I I will laminate your skeleton Pose you in the lobby when you die Confusion to the enemy Confusion to the enemy Confusion to the enemy Confusion to the enemy
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
When the walls are closing in Life's a claustrophobic room When the going's getting tough and everything is gloom Hang in there Never let the problems grind you down When we're running out of steam Go to swim or drown Swim or drown.... Push, push all the way Push until the wall is coming down Push all the way Don't give up cause I believe in you Push all the way Push until there's nothing left Push through Treading water, same old ruts Days are getting blurred Fight to leave beaten path You're stuck inside the herd Hang in there Keep you head above the surface Hang in there Take control, make up your mind Swim or drown....Swim or drown... Push, push all the way Push until the wall is coming down Push all the way Don't give up cause I believe in you Push all the way Push until there's nothing left Push through, push through Don't give up, I need you to stay true Every now and then the burden weighs you down The white flag, a token of defeat The only option: Throw the towel in the ring
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
I've had it, I'm done This scared little one is afraid of you no more I refuse to cave in that sinister grin Shall have to go The horrible stuff been through enough Damaged goods for sure But I am using the pain to stay sane to learn, to grow Or is it only a dream? The tornado siren cry in the blink of an eye Life was swep away These turbulent years Feeding off my tears Messed me up all right I've been falling Falling and falling Time for judgement Day I've made up my mind Leave the darkness behind Take up a fight Or is it only a dream? Only a dream...
This track is instrumental.
You were the person The one to keep me from harm (We were) easy targets attracted by your charm But it didn't take long before it went wrong My world was falling apart A dysfunctional cause Cutching at straws You simply broke my heart I buried my father by the weeping willows I put his remains in rusty coffee jar And all that is left now by the weeping willows Are the all the memories of the violence gone too far Innocence lost Confusing childhood blur It took me a good while to see things what they were Distorted and flawed The crecking façade At times I whished you were dead Damaged goods Darkness and hide Rears its ugly head I buried my father by the weeping willows I put his remains in rusty coffee jar And all that is left now by the weeping willows Are the all the memories of the violence gone too far
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Worry... Armageddon in a year? That worry... Only serves the mongers of fear Take a walk, climb a tree Same shit, different century This is the era of anxiety Fire and fury... A doomsday society Fire and fury... Bombarded constantly This is the era of anxiety Worry... Taps you out of energy That worry... Makes it hard to breathe normally The Algorithm Tango Your groove hits an all-time low This is the era of anxiety Fire and fury... A doomsday society Fire and fury... Bombarded constantly This is the era of anxiety
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
A threat around the corner? The sense of insecurity Everyone is a suspect We will not stand down The growing paranoia that keeps us on a constant edge Always look over your shoulder We can not stand down We will not stand down The bestial acts of hatred The escalating lunacy Where will it happen next time? We can not stand down We will not stand down The meaningless aggression Shaking our foundations We're treading on a minefield But we can not stand down We will not stand down No simple solution Somehow we have to make it work or fear might just consume us...
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