Ministry

thieves, thieves and liars, murderers
hypocrites and bastards [in laughter]

hey thanks for nothing!
morals in the dust
two-faced bastards and syncophants
no trust

thieves! liar!
inside, outside, which side, you don’t know
my side, your side, their side, we don’t know
which side are they? which side are they?
which side of their mouth do you suppose that it came?
which side are they? which side are they?
which side of the grass is greener?
inside, outside, which side, you don’t know
my side, your side, their side, we don’t know

you’re like a great big gun,
just waiting to get squeezed!

breathe, forfeit erection!
toxical injection
geriatric fuck-fest
we still believe in lies

thieves! liar!
inside, outside, which side, you don’t know
my side, your side, their side, we don’t know
who started it? who started it?
which side are they? which side are they?
which side of their mouth do you suppose that it came?
which side are they? which side are they?
which side of the grass is greener?
inside, outside, which side, you don’t know
my side, your side, their side, no one knows

you’re like a great big hit of acid,
waiting to be taken!

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Hot lava
Come down
Big Monkey flow
Chokin’ on a color
Floating down like a rain (”Oh yeah”)

Hot lava
Cool down
Big travel every town
Roll it over with a ball and chain

Hot lava
On the always
Make ready to burn
What the is in your
Lost and your found
Got lotta those time
Some owner lost
He wants nothin’ but the kick underground

“(Be Healed, Be healed!)”
Hot lava, lava
“(Be Healed Be healed!)”

Big kicka mule
Dipped in hot cotton
Make water like candy
And a fever like mine
Big boiler
Make rotten grey matter
not spoiled like the child who pops them two at a time

“Be healed!”
Hot lava, lava
“Be Healed, Be Healed!”
Hot lava
Hot lava

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Probably the only “good” song besides Bad Blood.

take this first song and uh, dance
I mean this, uh, first, let’s start playing and dance”

Well I just shot a man to death
I’ve got a bullet out of my head
He fired back and I can’t stop
A final shot and a final breath
Afraid to stop and afraid to check
The smell of fear and the color red
Had him with a 2 inch shell

Well it’s a brutal smell of death

Saw my reflection in a spoon.
I had it with my not approved excuse
I’ve got a supermanic soul

I’ve pulled the trigger in the record room
I’ve put a stop to his loonytoons
I’ve put him down in the record room

These are for you
Dead – break this
These are for you
Dead – break this
Dead!

These are for you
Dead – break this
These are for you
Dead – break this

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they get you ready to fight
the fuse is ready to blow
you shoot to kill on sight
they call you g i joe
you never wanted to stop
the smell of burning flesh
the hero marches alone
across the highway of death

it’s not a matter of rights
it’s just a matter of war
don’t have a reason to fight
they never had one before
you’re just a killing machine
he’s come to take you down
we take the gas that we need
and pump the blood on the ground

they’re gonna set you up
so they can take you down
they’re gonna suck you dry
they’ve left the blood to be found
they’re gonna rip you apart
you’re gonna burn at the stake
cos when it’s time to collect
it’s only heroes who pay

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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

Duration : 0:5:12

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staring in the face of condemnation
laughter fills the sky instead of rain

live my life alone in resignation
arms outstretched for those who cannot say

scarecrow

crucified and left in isolation
pictures of our lost morality

scarecrow

eyeless stares invite this whole damnation
rotting corpse of inhumanity

scarecrow

Duration : 0:8:22

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Comments are disabled, thanks to all you dickheads, who want to argue who is better Bob Dylan or Ministry, or who can sing better, or who is still alive. When ever you decide to get the over yourselfs, and be adults, then we can discuss the SONG and not how Bob Dylan sucks, or how Ministry sucks.

Lay Lady lay
Lay across my big brass bed
Lay lady lay
Lay across my big brass bed
Stay lady stay

Stay while the night is still ahead
Stay lady stay
While Heaven’s dust fills our head
Whatever colors you have in your mind
I show them to you and you see them shine
Stay lady stay
Stay with your man a while
Till the break of day
Then you’re gonna see him smile
His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean
And you’re the best thing he’s ever seen
Why wait any longer for the world to begin
You can have your cake and eat it too
Why wait any longer for the one you love
When he’s standing over you
Lay lady lay
Lay across my big brass bed

Stay lady stay
We’re gonna build the whole night ahead
I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you all night
Lay lady lay

Duration : 0:5:45

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soon i discovered that this rock thing was true
jerry lee lewis was the devil
jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet
all of a sudden, i found myself in love with the world
so there was only one thing that i could do
was ding a ding dang my dang a long ling long

ding dang a dong bong bing bong
ticky ticky thought of a gun
everytime i try to do it all now baby
am i on the run
why why why why why baby
if it’s so evil then?
give me my time, with all my power
give it to me all again (wow)
ding a ding a dang a dong dong ding dong
every where i go

everytime you tell me baby
when i settle down
got to get me a trailer park
and hold my world around
why why why why?

ding ding donga dong dong ding dong
dingy dingy son of a gun
half my time i tell you baby
never am I all for sure
why why why why why baby
sicky sicky from within
everytime I stick my finger on in ya
you’re a wild wild little town bitch
now how ’bout ding a dang dong dong dong ling long
dingy a dingy dong a down

everytime you tell me baby
when i settle down
got to get me a trailer park
and hold my world around
why why why why?

in my dang a ding a ding a ding dong
a sticky sticky son of a gun
ding a danga danga dong dong ding dong
why why never know
why why wack a dong a dang ding dong
then you take it on the bill
ding dang dong don’t dong
whoa!

i wanna love ya!

why why why, why why darling
do you do you tell me to play?
half the time I talk about it all now baby
you know what I’m talkin’ about I said
why why why it’ll
ticky ticky ticky ticky
son of a gun
ding ding dong a bong bong bing bong
ticky ticky thought of a gun

bing bing bang a bang a bang bing bong bing a bing bang a bong
binga bing a bang a bong bong bing bong bing banga bong

bing bing bang a bong bong bing bing binga binga banga bong
bing bing bang a bang bang bing bong

aarrrhhhh…

ding dang a dang bong bing bong
ticky ticky thought of a gun
everytime I try to do it all now baby
am I on the run
why why why
it’ll ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky
dawn of a gun
bing bing bang a bong a bong bing bang a
ticky ticky thought of a gun
bing bip bip a bop bop boom bam
ticky ticky through the day

if you got a doubt ’bout baby
the memory is on the bed
why why why why why
darlin’ uh it don’t know
when my time is on
might tell me never do it on his own
if my time was all as is yours
make me burn a wish
when my time with you is brutish
no I’ll never not ever

why why why why why why baby heavy hell
alone and it’s here it’s this thunder
the thunder oh thunder
oh!

jesus built my car
it’s a love affair
mainly jesus and my hot rod

yeah, it!

Duration : 0:4:52

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Live from Spinctour

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