Trash Talk Landfill Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | What Passes for Survival(2017) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Technical Death Metal |
Labels | Willowtip Records |
Ranked | #185 for 2017 , #6,593 all-time |
Album rating : 85 / 100
Votes : 3
Votes : 3
5. Trash Talk Landfill (6:03)
Talk comes real cheap
Expend and dispose, expend and dispose
These days, it’s what I live to do
Oh, I know this junk is tacky
But it’s what I’ve got to offer
I’ll just keep on spitting out more litter
It’ll heap up in disposable drifts
Some poor fucks will sort through it in shifts
Believe me, there’s more where that came from
Where can I buy budget words to describe
The awful hole that gapes inside
Me, and just keeps growing, growing, growing
As I pour in more and more plastic metaphors
You know you’re gonna keep on reading
This shit, lightweight and stripped of the meaning
It once wrapped up, ‘til I used it all up
Now it’s dross, compacted in metonym clumps
And all this waste comes straight from my waist
I’m shitting out tons and tons of this garbage every year
Dumped logotoxins leach into the groundwater
I’ll make every ear my sewer
It’s all trash talk, trash talk, trash talk
Throw me on the pile
No deposit for recycle
One use only
And all that offal is crawling
Back up through the plumbing
It’s clambering out
Of the landfills and rivers
My filth children will wander
While I spawn more, and wonder
Why these refuse similes
All sound so incomplete
Expend and dispose, expend and dispose
These days, it’s what I live to do
Oh, I know this junk is tacky
But it’s what I’ve got to offer
I’ll just keep on spitting out more litter
It’ll heap up in disposable drifts
Some poor fucks will sort through it in shifts
Believe me, there’s more where that came from
Where can I buy budget words to describe
The awful hole that gapes inside
Me, and just keeps growing, growing, growing
As I pour in more and more plastic metaphors
You know you’re gonna keep on reading
This shit, lightweight and stripped of the meaning
It once wrapped up, ‘til I used it all up
Now it’s dross, compacted in metonym clumps
And all this waste comes straight from my waist
I’m shitting out tons and tons of this garbage every year
Dumped logotoxins leach into the groundwater
I’ll make every ear my sewer
It’s all trash talk, trash talk, trash talk
Throw me on the pile
No deposit for recycle
One use only
And all that offal is crawling
Back up through the plumbing
It’s clambering out
Of the landfills and rivers
My filth children will wander
While I spawn more, and wonder
Why these refuse similes
All sound so incomplete
What Passes for Survival - Lyrics
What Passes for Survival - Album Credits
Members
- Doug Moore : Vocals
- Dylan DiLella : Guitars
- Erik Malave : Bass
- Steve Schwegler : Drums
Other staff
- Colin Marston : Recording, Mixing, Mastering Engineer
- Caroline Harrison : Artwork
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