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album  : Filth Pig
groupe : Ministry
sortie   : 1995

+ paroles Ministry

01- Reload
02- Filth Pig
03- Lava
04- Crumbs
05- Useless
06- Dead Guy
07- Game Show
08- The Fall
09- Lay Lady Lay
10- Brick Windows

Reload

(Three... two... one... roll five.)

You got something to say you better jump in my face
Got something to hide you're scared as shit and should die
Aim
Aim
Reload
You say it's time to collect I'll kick your ass and eject
Time to settle the score, throw your ass through the door
Aim
Aim
Reload
You wanna lie like a dog you're gonna wake up with fleas
Inside a world full of shit you're still an asshole to me
Aim
Aim
Reload

Filth Pig

(I start out you're in a daze(?)) and people start younger
(and ?)
In a thousand days and it's getting overexposed
Then someone asks, "How do you sleep at night ?"
With the borrowed dreams from a broken past
You keep runnin' away don't matter how fast or long you always
wind up there
Another thousand pileups in the ugly name of morality
Fucking ugly, some creepy guy keeps asking
"How the fuck do you sleep at night ?"
With a frozen dream and a borrowed hope that died
Filth pig, filth pig
I sleep with both eyes open
Filth pig, filth pig
I keep chasing this tail but the tail gets bigger go figure
A thousand ...... keep the fires and flames alive
So how the fuck do I dream at night?
With the memories of a borrowed death, the guilty tide
Filth pig, filth pig
He sleeps with both eyes open
Filth pig, filth pig
He sleeps all right because he's a
Filth pig

Lava


(You might want to ignore these since I can hardly make sense
of it.)
Hot lava comes down big monkey goes floatin'
On a boiler coming down like rain ("Oh yeah")
Hot lava cools down (big babble 'lectric cap(?))
Going (loco(?)) with the boiling ?
(Got lava I mean always take(?)) ready to serve
With the hand.... .... you lost and you found
(Got light it goes inside some boulder ....(?))
He wants nothing but the (tip(?)) on your crown "(Be Healed,
Be healed!)"
Hot lava, lava
"(Be Healed Be healed!)"
(Big kick a mule piston banged up and let's boil 'er(?))
(Like Patty and the people in mind(?))
Big boiler make hot gray matter not ....
Like the (dragon poppin' two inside(?))
"Be healed!"
Hot lava, lava
"Be Healed, Be Healed!"
Hot lava
Hot lava

Crumbs

Yeah
You're down there shooting blanks from broken guns
You fire all day long and still not hit a fucking one
Don't wanna know what some sick (sniper(?)) fuck considers fun
Prob'ly throw a party, served melted ice cream over crumbs
Just crumbs
Just crumbs
You prob'ly lick more ass than anyone
I guess you like the taste of shit on your tongue
No matter what you order the same thing will come
A plate of refried shit just covered in crumbs
Just crumbs
Just crumbs
"I never had a life. I don't even know what life is."
"Have you ? Have you ? Have you ?"
"I have what you'd call a life."
"Everday of my life."
"I have what you'd call a life."

Useless

Tell me what I want what I need for all my (sweating(?))
Show me what I get what I earned and why
Keep me all yours, braindead and useless
Take my cues when the crippled many
Must sit with you, corrupt, without pity
The slogan (ream on(?)) greed, lust and power
Feeble, missighted, without honor
The failing marriage slowly grinding into nothing
A bleeding union only left with trying offspring
Suffer, this simple nagging wound
This childish riddle, this dumb cartoon
Keep me all yours, braindead and useless
Keep me all yours, braindead and useless
These fucking (dense(?)), form English hands
Reaching for my throat, to coddle, and throttle, remove all
hope
Try your best to choke the very meaning from my life
A callous whore, a cheating wife
Keep me all yours, braindead and useless
(Useless, fucking useless)
Keep me all yours, braindead and useless
(Useless, fucking useless)

Dead Guy


Another day, another knife in the back
It's happened so many times, I stopped tryin to keep track
You're stuck stickin' it in, you're stuck stickin' it in
Take it up to the hilt to cover up your own fuckin' guilt
And when the shit goes down you're out of places to hide
No time to ask could the motherfucker really survive
Get a load of this fuck, he's the dead guy

It's just a natural ? you never fuckin' possessed
You lost control of my life you want control of the rest
You're always stickin' it in, you're always stickin' it in
You stuck it so many times you .... .... ....
But when the shit comes down you're out of places to hide
Time to ask if you're alive or just pretend that you died
Just remember this fuck, I'm the dead guy

I'm the dead guy
Dead guy

Game Show


Cuttin' pictures from a magazine
... paper smile but not from you to me
Another statue in a ?
A breakfast alone
Another compromising ?
Another game show
The game show
The game show
I pass the time away before I sleep
I have your picture sitting next to me
I taped your picture in a book
Don't bother reading I just take a look
Don't have to turn the page before I know
So full of answers I don't need to know
I like to take control
I like the game show
The game show
The game show
Don't have to turn the page before I know
You ask me questions I already know
The time has finally come to let it go
I like to take control
I like the game show
The game show
The game show

The Fall

Take this invitation
Bishops Queen to Pawn
All of us were taken
All that was is gone
Of this information
Shames us one and all
Where's my compensation ?
Watching others fall
Welcome to the fall
Everything is useless
Nothing works at all
Nothing ever matters
Welcome to the fall
Welcome to the fall
Welcome to the fall
Welcome to the fall

Lay Lady Lay

[ reprise adapt?e de Bob Dylan ]

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
Heaven's ? 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

Brick Windows

Been bangin' my head against the window
Just trying to see the world outside
Some people say it doesn't matter
Some people take you for a ride
I am covered in blood and broken glass
It seems the window likes to fight
Some people say the world's on fire
Some people say the world's on ice
Some people say the world's on ice
All alone in a relation
Brick windows
I am sticking my face right through the glass
Just trying to see if the world's alive
Some people will say the window's broken
Some people will say it's all right
Some people will say it's all right
Keep bangin' my head against the wall oh
Just trying to keep the past alive
Some people who make the windows shatter
Some people who make it airtight
Some people who make it airtight
All alone in a relation
All alone in a relation
Brick windows
Brick windows