Swollen Members - Meltdown lyrics

Kinky yeah
Uh, huh yo
Yeah, yeah, yo, uh huh

(chanting)
Swollen, swollen, swollen, swollen

Flint spears and arrow heads
Sparrows and parrot's heads
Apocalypto slit's throat, apply pressure
Espionage -Black overcoat catcher In The Rye
Iron telescopes, Death Proof
A Planet Called Terror
I'm a Grind House, the bearer of bad news
Sun moon and stars bears my
Seal like bloody sabbath
Eels for hungry maggots negative temperature
In the meat locker a final resting place for
Rappers and beef boxers
You play the bitch role like
Star Scream to Megatron
The soundwaves engraved in my name
Lead you to martyrdom
Highly celebrated? You're mutilated
Like livestock
Sorcerers apprentice to Merlin's
Powerful warlock
Spellbound meltdown gold for armor
While my hell hounds hunt down prey for honor
More strength in my legion
Than 300 from Sparta
Cannonballs crush the dawning of my armadas

This culture needs a hero
You godless heathens!
Hip hop is not dead but it's hardly breathing
Bring life back to it yeah
Shine a little light
So the crazy kids can listen in
The middle of the night
Mad Child box tomahawk I'm a Mohawk Indian
Angel from hell, so fuck your opinion
It's dangerous to make friends with strangers
So when I'm not with them
I remain the Lone Ranger
15 reasons not to cause anger
14 in the clip plus one in the chamber
And I will not pretend I'm
Not down with brown killers
Got gang squad watching my home
Cause, I roam with known felons
Knock, knock! Got nothing to tell 'em so
Everywhere I go I get stopped
The top billing will he keep poppin' pills
Till the shit kill him
Or will he drop it before
The wheels stop spinning new topic
Shane's brain is a little bit offset
I'm hot but some of the my thoughts
Got too much topspin

The code of the warrior is armed to the teeth
What we make in the studio
Spills on to the streets
We take over the stage we're
Enraged like a beast
We've been let out the cage
After famine we feast

Psychotic episode voices in my head
Bad choices poison should be dead
Half horse, half devil red head hunter
Still love God but I'm still a little monster
(Two years passed by) That's news to me
Now these drugs aren't as good
As they used to be
So I'm take a little break
And make some Death Music
That's self abusive dark marching music
I'm startin' to lose it
It's already been gone
Still killer strong i am King Kong
With the wild and restless spirit
Let it rain from the pain in my lyrics
I'm insane that's my main interference
That's blood in the sink that's
Shane in the mirror
And I refuse to respect my enemies
If their souls are cold and ungenerous
That's how I feel real
Gangsters are gentlemen
Hold cold steel if they feel the adrenaline
Steel will kill if feel life depend on it
Not for a meal that's serving the devil shit

The misguided angel is heaven sent
Don't call this a comeback we never left

"Most people are surprised that I
Walk on two legs and ah… I have no choice
I have to solve this, this problem
So I suppose that my plans are
To figure out some new identity
Kill off one life and get another one"