Spastic Ink
Album • 2004
I struck the key, prepared to launch beyond the colored glass A pseudonym used in disguise with a secret word to pass It took a few tries to get through the line of maniacs Now I just have to wait when they verify the facts I finally had gained access, so what's the fuss about? I thought I'd browse around, then investigate throughout Who's ahead in the rat race? Who was killed in the crime? What's cool, what's hot? What's a waste of time? We're informed and entwined by checking out the sights Designed to view in a flash with glitz and neon lights Play for real and catch the waves streaming in my ear Watch every move in quick time Get the spots out of here I'd navigate, try to escape Something like that I looked out, bound to explore, to go to where it's at Looking for an address I didn't have to ask for directions In search for what I was after Led to linked connections Who hit the last shot? Take a chance, roll the dice I couldn't decide where to apply, what to choose, and name a price Had I been framed, it was written in the code If I don't get cooperation, I just might have to reload What would excite? Who is the latest attraction? She said, "Come inside if you think you're up for some action!" In heels and lace or wrapped in chains I must be on the right page She wanted my number, then she asked, "Are you at least of the age?" It's not for me if it's not for free I didn't want it that much It doesn't cost a thing to chat and keep in touch Sleet or snow is not a concern to have a thought expressed Get attached to who you reply: it's already self-addressed Knowledge gained, entertained and mindlessly roam I've had my share, now i'm where I'd like to get back home One by one, the windows closed Turned around the sign OK'd to disconnect and get off the line "If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again. If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator." (x6)
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Tear it! Get burned in flames, then hold it back Keep it! The hands are set to knock or crack Turn! Flake my ears bleed and refuse to stay Tied! Too busy to bother I can't get away Just a little bit of this and that, like a scaredy-cat So afraid No, I never quit I was cleared from work I'm not the jerk getting paid Shut! It's now closed when I'm talking Break! Analyze, 'cause she's stalking Cut! Him to size into fine pieces Take The number Increases I'd seen her just the other week, but now we're in a fight My head bowed, to the sky I looked, checking left to right Then passed as the cut was made It hit between the eights A fragile, lonely heart edging close to the delirious gates Just a little bit Out and depressed I didn't ace the test to an extent I'm not a hypocrite You need to think twice to reduce the price a percent At the end, the victim changed just before he rips He screamed after he let it fly off his fingertips Repeat, and continue again, and again repeat With ice in the scorching sun to escape the heat And that would be sweet! Just a little bit Too much to take I'm wide awake, bent and creased Don't start to spit out that 4-letter word They've been used and blurred to be quite the opposite, and make a difference while not making sense in the least
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
"Hmmm...what's this? A 80-jigawatt hard driver...uh, an LSD monitor... 512 MB - OH, it's a computer!" "Excuse me, sir. I'm looking for a word processor. I want to be able to control page breaks, and cut, copy and paste, change the preset tab stops... oh, yeah, and create bookmarks. Do you have anything like that, sir?" "My webpage address is http://www.ink.spastic. [STATIC] /.net.com. um, org?" "Okay. [Heh] You want me to back up both fixed hard drives? [Heh] Hard! Reconfigure your dot matrix? [Heh] Is that something like my bed matrix? [chuckle] Then install DOS 30 over your XP [heh] ABC [heh] IOE [heh] 123 IOU, uh...oh, wait!"
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
My sweet melissa came to me And attached was a friend I wondered with curiosity Is it real, or pretend? She appeared to be so pretty So nice and polite To neglect would be such a pity Get too close, she might bite The little girl is possessed At first, i didn't realize A shadow lurks in the dark It's evil in disguise Played for a puppet Taken for a fool I'm yours to intimidate Enrage and ridicule ...scared and in a panic With horror and fear Beware of a predator The enemy is near I should have been suspicious But i didn't see the signs A plan too cruel and malicious That harms and undermines Unprotected?... suicide As i've always known But access would be denied Just leave me alone So you want blood And damage done I'm not too impressed And i'm not the only one You've got something to hide Get off of my back Such a leech, and a parasite Primed for attack What's that smile on your face Innocence that you can't explain Possibly a disturbed mental case A pest in need of attention A cancer in my brain A madman's comprehension There's no hope of a second chance I've got you figured out Heartbroken from a fake romance Thus, the end of the strife You'll be forgotten, no doubt What's your problem* get a life...
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
[Backmasked] Hey. How you doing? If you haven't figured out the lyrics to the song yet: Verse 1: It's a mouse and a printer. The 2nd verse is the keyboard. The 1st chorus is a monitor. Hang on a second... I'm talking like this because it sounds really scary backwards. I just hope I don't mess up my throat. Anyways, verse 3 is a hard drive and a floppy disk. The 4th verse is a motherboard with integrated circuits. The 2nd chorus is a scanner. I'll see you later. Bye! It's a tale that's leading the chase A creature stirring blind Selected choices locked in place and yet another to find Running scared, caught in the lights with nothing left to waste Bleeding black and blue on whites repeatedly replaced Digits flying in the pouring rain A brick wall collapse The order left to explain The convenience...perhaps Arrange in any form or shape to carry out commands He's got the keys, no need to escape Control is in his hands I gazed amazed at the TV set Assembled dots appeared In contrast, a silhouette The resolution was clear After dark, machines in flight on display to view The scheme didn't seem too bright Pitch black to baby blue Reading, writing the arithmetic by retrieving heads Tables turn as needles prick into spinning threads A face as pale as a ghost The information burned And if caught, it would be toast and could not be returned Racing at the speed of light Prepared for the pack Unaware of the invader's plight, all veiled in black They crept onto the open field, the array so precise The swarm charged, forced to yield, then got stuck in the ice I'd screen the scene and analyze in a single pass, then translate and plagiarize the writing on the glass A pretty face taken from a mag The headlines from yesterday To modify could be a drag to connect, plug and pray
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
So what is this? What’s going on? Is there something that I missed? It's all I have to remember ever since I did exist I’ve been wondering for a while where am I supposed to go It’s for me to find out, it’s essential that I know In memory of a life all alone For the life in me, I can’t find hope I patiently await I hope to feel secure before it’s too late What time would it cost? So still I find myself lost I’ve been holding on to reality and what I have in store Not in demand, a mystery not worth much anymore Things would change for the better if I were to be replaced To be cut off, I'd be gone What we have would be erased In memory of a life all alone For the life in me, I can’t find hope I patiently await I hope to feel secure before it’s too late What time would it cost? So still I find myself lost A lesson dance up in the air, still drifting out of space You seem to find where I belong is to move from place to place I’d get me passing on to rest and be something of the past, or get something clean and finally save me at last In memory of a life all alone For the life in me, I just found hope I patiently await Until I was secure, it was not too late What time did it cost? So now I found myself
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
"For your information, I could be wrong. On the other hand, if I remember correctly, what you see is what you get, or words to that effect. In any case, read between the lines, tell it like it is. In other words, don't believe everything you read. Know what I mean? As far as I'm concerned, don't even think it. Don't go there. So what do you think? Never mind. In my opinion, it's not my problem. For what it's worth, it works for me. But what do I know? I don't know. I don't get it. If you know what I mean, and I think you do, let me know. Enough said. That's all for now. I'm out of here. End of discussion." Impatient sarcasm declared naive Indicate by motive, make believe Preventing conditional innocence Sudden change suggested ignorance Indifferent solutions procrastinate Could persistently underestimate Understood sensitivities belong Has the meaning left? What went wrong? Acute systematic corrupt in insanity Chronically decrepit, repulsed over misery Helpless to the pressure, detainment so ludicrous Perceived coefficient, fearing the preposterous Irate death evasive, vicious grave accelerates Mendacious suppression, danger often suffocates Ratted and mephitic, insistence self-assured Benign indiscretion, obsessed, secured
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
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