Johnnypump Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Powertrip(1988) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Crossover Thrash, Hardcore Punk |
Labels | Combat Records |
Album rating : 65 / 100
Votes : 1
Votes : 1
8. Johnnypump (4:21)
Out on the streets, springs wound tight
Seeking release on a late dark night
Determined feet beat the cement
Roving eyes pick up the scent
A crowded club, deserted street
Sweating palms, feel the heat
In plain sight, shuffle and deal
Light the fuse and spin the wheel
The flames, an aphrodisiac
To the hungry pyomaniac
It's like sex vicariously
As the bodies burn towards the ecstasy
Sirens pierce the night, the flames light the sky
Screams smother sirens, hear everybody die
No way out, the exits blocked by panicked bodies at the door
The flames and flesh, they unify, senses rejoice, and then that smell...
As everybody dies
The flames, an aphrodisiac
To the hungry pyomaniac
Sense the fear, those people dying
See the flames, it's time
For everybody, everyone
Now the fun's begun
Orgasm builds and multiplies
Satisfied, feel everybody die
Hear 'em die, smell 'em die
Senses cry, feel everybody die
The flames, an aphrodisiac
To the hungry pyomaniac
It's like sex vicariously
As the bodies burn towards the ecstasy
The flames, like sex
The flames....
Seeking release on a late dark night
Determined feet beat the cement
Roving eyes pick up the scent
A crowded club, deserted street
Sweating palms, feel the heat
In plain sight, shuffle and deal
Light the fuse and spin the wheel
The flames, an aphrodisiac
To the hungry pyomaniac
It's like sex vicariously
As the bodies burn towards the ecstasy
Sirens pierce the night, the flames light the sky
Screams smother sirens, hear everybody die
No way out, the exits blocked by panicked bodies at the door
The flames and flesh, they unify, senses rejoice, and then that smell...
As everybody dies
The flames, an aphrodisiac
To the hungry pyomaniac
Sense the fear, those people dying
See the flames, it's time
For everybody, everyone
Now the fun's begun
Orgasm builds and multiplies
Satisfied, feel everybody die
Hear 'em die, smell 'em die
Senses cry, feel everybody die
The flames, an aphrodisiac
To the hungry pyomaniac
It's like sex vicariously
As the bodies burn towards the ecstasy
The flames, like sex
The flames....
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Powertrip - Lyrics
1. Powertrip Lyrics | 2. Zad Lyrics |
3. Stuff to Fill Graves Lyrics | 4. The Tip of My Mind Lyrics |
5. Damage Done Lyrics | 7. This Party Sucks Lyrics |
▶ 8. Johnnypump Lyrics | 9. Yesterday for You Lyrics |
10. And So It Goes Lyrics | 11. The Well Dressed Man Disguise Lyrics |
Powertrip - Album Credits
Members
- Tommy Christ : Vocals
- Glen Cummings : Guitars
- Paul Nieder : Guitars
- Mike Walters : Bass
- Dave Miranda : Drums
- Guest/Session
- Tom Morris : Grand Piano (Solo)
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