_ ____ _ _ _____ _ __ _______ _______ __ | | / __ \| | | | __ \ | | \ \ / / __ \|_ _\ \ / / | | | | | | | | | | | | | | \ \_/ /| |__) | | | \ V / | | | | | | | | | | | | | | \ / | _ / | | > < | |___| |__| | |__| | |__| | | |____| | | | \ \ _| |_ / . \ |______\____/ \____/|_____/ |______|_| |_| \_\_____/_/ \_\ Loud Lyrix, March 29, 1994, Issue # 2 Addresses --------- Internet: lyrix@terranet.cts.com UUCP: generic!zoo.toronto.edu!terranet!lyrix ARPA: generic!terranet!lyrix@zoo.toronto.edu FTP: None Gopher: None Usenet: None Editor-in-Chief: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti) Publisher: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti) Distributor: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti) Mailing Program: NONE! Everything is done by hand. DISCLAIMER ---------- Loud Lyrix is not responsible for accuracy of the lyrics, song titles, album titles, or specific performers of the songs contained herein. All songs are property of the bands that perform them and/or their record labels. The lyrics contained herein cannot be used for any purpose other than "private study, scholarship, or research." If anyone makes use of a reprinted song for purposes in excess of "fair use," that user may be liable for copyright infringement. Loud Lyrix is not responsible for any misrepresentation of the performers of any songs or their respective lyrics. We reserve the right to reprint inaccurate lyrics if the song's lyrics were not readily available to the typist. And just remember that this publication is for the sheer fun and pleasure of discovering the lyrics of some songs, and we are not out to rip off any bands or put any words in their mouths. DESCRIPTION ----------- Loud Lyrix is a weekly publication dedicated to the spread of heavy metal lyrics throughout the world. Subscriptions are available at no cost electronically. Five to Ten songs are published every Tuesday. Along with the lyrics, a section of the zine is devoted to reactions of subscribers to previously posted songs. All subscribers are urged to send in lyrics from their own favorite bands for publication. All requests, submissions or comments must be sent to the above address. OUR PHILOSOPHY -------------- We here at Loud Lyrix believe that the true meaning of a song can only make itself known through the song's lyrics. It is for this reason that Loud Lyrix exists, we are committed to delivering all the best lyrics of heavy metal songs to Cyber-bangers around the globe. Long live metal! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Loud Lyrix, #2, 3/29/94 ----------------------- Hello people! We're back with our second issue of Loud Lyrix. The first issue went really well, and I'm glad you guys (the ones that wrote me!), liked it. I hope you all enjoy this issue as much or more! This week we've had some reader submissions, only the first three songs are from me, the rest are from readers, plus a bonus song, "Reeking Breath", a parody of Metallica's ever kewl "Creeping Death".... it's really funny, so I thought I'd share it with the rest of you. I still have lots of work to do, converting some lyrics I have to printable format, and checking their spelling and everything, but don't fret, I'll get around to it sooner or later. Many thanks to all our subscribers who have been spreading the word on Loud Lyrix. As it stands right now, we have 79 subscribers. An amazing number considering this is only our second issue. But we need more and more people to spread the word, so if you know of some lists or newsgroups to post our ad too, just tell me, and I'll send you an official copy of our ad so you can post it. Comments and reactions are always welcomed, most, if not all the comments I receive will be printed in an upcoming issue. Also, as always, SEND IN LYRICS, if there is something you want to see, or some band that you think we never print, then either send me the lyrics, or send a request, and I'll do my best to find them. BTW, when you send in lyrics, make SURE that you tell me who performs the song, which album it's from and especially the title of the song. Also, tell me if it's a cover or not, and who the original performers were. This is just common courtesy, because I don't have time to hunt around, and find the information on a whole bunch of miscellaneous songs. Ok everyone, here's Loud Lyrix #2. CONTENTS -------- Reader's Comments Song 1: "Jailbreak" by AC/DC Song 2: "Master of Puppets" by Metallica Song 3: "Electric Eye" by Judas Priest Song 4: "No Apology" by Believer (contributed by Phil Powell) Song 5: "Face the Day" by The Angels (contributed by Alex Carranza) Song 6: "Just One Fix" by Ministry (contributed by Cobalt Raven) Song 7: "Time" by Pink Floyd (contributed by John Lopes) Song 8: "Reeking Breath" by Crash (contributed by Arnold Mohammed) -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ******************** R E A D E R ' S C O M M E N T S ******************** Compiled by Gino Filicetti -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Date: Wed, 23 Mar 94 20:19:16 -0500 To: Gino Filicetti From: "Richard Singer" Subject: Re: Loud Lyrix #1 >********************* E X P E N A B L E Y O U T H *********************** > by S L A Y E R > Album: "Season's in the Abyss" Nah . . . Maybe this band just doesn't do it for me . . . The lyrics strike me as pretentious, the song doesn't convey enough meaning to justify some of the big language. It's just a matter of taste -- don't start a flame war with me now :-) . . . >*********************** S L A U G H T E R A M A *************************** > by G W A R > Album: "Scumdogs of the Universe" > I laughed at this in spite of myself . . . The black humor is reminiscent of the Dead Boys. But when the Dead Boys sang "I'm gonna beat up the next hippie I see" back in 1977, it was a little more fun, because the hippies were putting out so much bad music and culture. But what's the point of picking on a hippie these days? The targets of this song are too easy . . . It's easy to poke fun at marginal types. Gwar's point may be that these people choose to marginalize themselves, but the people in the mainstream often are even worse. I guess I'm going on longer about this one because Gwar shows a great comic talent . . . I just wish it were aimed at a better place. (I like their grotesque puppet videos, though.) -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- *************************** J A I L B R E A K ***************************** by A C / D C Album: "'74 Jailbreak" There was a friend of mine on murder And the judge's gavel fell, Jury found him guilty, Gave him sixteen years in hell. He said "I ain't spending my life here, I ain't living alone, Ain't breaking no rocks on the chain gang, I'm breakin' out and headin' home. Gonna make a Jailbreak And I'm lookin' towards the sky, I'm gonna make a Jailbreak, Oh, how I wish that I could fly. All in the name of Liberty All in the name of Liberty Just set me free Jailbreak, let me out of here Jailbreak, sixteen years, Jailbreak, had more than I can take Jailbreak, yeah." He said he'd seen his lady being fooled with by another man. She was down and he was up He had a gun in his hand. Bullets started flying everywhere And people started to scream Big man lying on the ground With a hole in his body Where his life had been But it was All in the name of Liberty All in the name of Liberty I got to be free. Jailbreak, Jailbreak I got to break out Out of here. Heartbeats they were racin', Freedom he was chasin', Spotlights, sirens, rifles firing, But he made it out With a bullet in his back. **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Lyrics archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ****************** M A S T E R O F P U P P E T S ******************** by M E T A L L I C A Album: "Master of Puppets" End of passion play, crumbling away I'm your source of self-destruction Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear Leading on your deaths' construction Taste me you will see More is all you need You're dedicated to How I'm killing you Come crawling faster Obey your master Your life burns faster Obey your Master Master Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just hear my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master Master Needlework the way, never you betray Life of death becoming clearer Pain monopoly, ritual misery Chop your breakfast on a mirror Taste me you will see More is all you need You're dedicated to How I'm killing you Come crawling faster Obey your Master Your life burns faster Obey your Master Master Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master Master Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master Master Master, Master, where's the dreams that I've been after? Master, Master, you promised only lies Laughter, laughter, all I hear or see is laughter Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries Hell is worth all that, natural habitat Just a rhyme without a reason Never ending maze, drift on numbered days Now your life is out of season I will occupy I will help you die I will run through you Now I rule you too Come crawling faster Obey your Master Your life burns faster Obey your Master Master Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master Master Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Master Master *************************** T H E E N D ********************************* Typed by: Death Incarnate -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ************************ E L E C T R I C E Y E ************************** by J U D A S P R I E S T Album: "Screaming for Vengeance" Up here in space I'm looking down on you. My lasers trace Everything you do. You think you've private lives Think nothing of the kind. There is no true escape I'm watching all the time. I'm made of metal My circuits gleam. I am perpetual I keep the country clean. I'm elected electric spy I protected electric eye. Always in focus You can't feel my stare. I zoom into you You don't know I'm there. I take a pride in probing all your secret moves My tearless retina takes pictures that can prove. Electric eye, in the sky Feel my stare, always there There's nothing you can do about it. Develop and expose I feed upon your every thought And so my power grows. Protected. Detective. Electric eye. **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- *************************** N O A P O L O G Y *************************** by B E L I E V E R Album: "Dimensions" No more will I regress backward, from that which I believe. I owe no mann an explanation, expect no apology. Logic defends age old prophecies, Christ's life, death and resurrection, proof of absolute deity, expect no apology. Not one regret impenitent No more will I regress backward from which I believe I owe no man an explanation expect no apology. Not one regret impenitent **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Phil Powell -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- This song is "Face The Day" by The Angels (an aussie metal band). You may be more familiar with the Great White version, which was after all, their first big hit. Here's the original, which really kicks twice as much ass as the GW cover did. -- Alex Carranza *********************** F A C E T H E D A Y *************************** by T H E A N G E L S Album: "Dark Room" I don't wanna face the day, the day, today I don't wanna face the day, the day, today Long night leaves me stranded Black visions, danger signs No love, need protection Feels like I'm on production line Daggers of dawn, cold hearted-day Why does it have to be morning? Cover my head, stayin' in bed Too late, the luckless warning I don't wanna face the day, the day, today I don't wanna face the day, the day, today Outside, screaming city Red lights and hungry eyes Sucks like a space invader The vacuum of its lies Stealing my strength, stealing my time It's reigning in a world of traitors I don't wanna face the day I don't wanna face the day Let me keep on sleeping Forget that I'm alone One day of faceless living Is 24 hours too long! I don't wanna face the day I don't wanna face the day I don't wanna face the day, the day, today I don't wanna face the day, the day, today Give the night, it's more forgiving Hold back the light from my eyes Please stay invisible darkness Can't see the tears I cry I know it's coming loaded with nothing Trapped in a tunnel of time I don't wanna face the day (repeats to end) **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: --------- Alex Carranza University of Nevada, Las Vegas. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ************************* J U S T O N E F I X ************************* by M I N I S T R Y Album: "Psalm 69: The Way to Succeed, and the Way to Suck Eggs" Blood keeps drinking away Certain of its destination Driving through New Orleans at night Gotta find a destination Just one fix Life keeps slipping away Fighting in a war with damnation Poised, keep cutting away I'm looking in through to salvation Just one fix Like if I boarded a train Trying to take in another station Join us and the choice will be made Unless we kill the lie as a nation Just one fix **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Cobalt Raven -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ********************************* T I M E ********************************* by P I N K F L O Y D Album: "Dark Side of the Moon" Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in a off hand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tired of flying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then one day you find ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun And you run and you run to catch up with the Sun But it's sinking and racing around to come up behind you again The Sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older And shorter of breath and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone the song is over, thought i'd something more to say **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: --------- John Lopes AKA: Gun Runner AKA: Sneaky DEE AKA: MeLLow SiD -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ********************* R E E K I N G B R E A T H ************************* by C R A S H Album: "{None}" Parody of Metallica's "Creeping Death" -Intro. riffs WAKE! Wanna hide my face beneath the covers! STENCH! Can't believe last night how close we were! PASTE! Coating both our mouths like insulation! KISS? Are you kidding me? You'd best be sure! So gimme some mouthwash! So gimme some gum! Or even a swig of last night's rum! So gimme the Colgate Or you'd better run! My mouth's a phaser set on stun! - UGH! It's reeking breath!! TALK? Cannot say a word, plants are dying! SNEEZE? I sure hope we don't, eyes'll burn! EAT! Any fucking thing you get your hands on! PLEASE! Just don't look at me, I won't turn! So gimme some mouthwash! So gimme some gum! Or even a swig of last night's rum! So gimme the colgate Or you'd better run! My mouth's a phaser set on stun! - HELP! It's reeking breath!! -listen ta Kirk Hamster! -> chanting part HIDE! From this reek! Feels like it's been a week since I've brushed my teeth! HIDE! From this reek! Feels like it's been a week since I've brushed my teeth! I! Just can't bear with this abomination! CALL! The exterminator or EPA! RAID! If I could get this stuff into a spray can BUGS! Fuckers sure would run to get away...Yeaheeyeah!!! So gimme some mouthwash So gimme some gum! Or even a swig of last night's rum! So gimme the colgate Or you'd better run! My mouth's a phaser set on stun! - OOOOOH! It's reeking BREEE-eeye-eeye- eeyeeeyeye-EATH!! -end licks and riff **************************** T H E E N D ******************************** Typed by: Mr. Bag ("Crash") Sent in by: Arnold Mohammed -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ... And this concludes our second issue of Loud Lyrix. Take care everyone, and don't do anything that I WOULD do. :) C-ya! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- End -- Loud Lyrix #2