From: st1o5@Rosie.UH.EDU
Subject: LYRICS:  Ministry posted earlier
Reply-To: st1o5@Rosie.UH.EDU
Organization: University of Houston
Date: Mon, 7 Sep 1992 16:21:08 GMT

To tzau4@isuvax.iastate.edu, here's the lyrics to the songs I posted
earlier.  They should come in handy for others into these guys too.

3.  So What
 
"You have had all that money can give you, but that wasn't 
enough.  You became a thrill-seeker.  Kill for the thrill. 
(assassin)  This thrill-seeking became the one great thing in 
your life, planning one thrill on another until the murder.  Kill 
for the love of killing.  (guilty)  Kill for the thrill.  The 
thrill-seeker comes from all walks of life.  He comes from the 
home, a home where the parents are to busy to treat their children 
with respect." 
 
                     Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
                Scum-suckers!  Debility divulged! 
                 Anal fuck-fest, thrill Olympics 
               Savage scourge supply and sanctify 
                       So what?  So what? 
                       So what?  So what?
                     Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
 
                     Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
                          You said it! 
               Sedatives supplied become laxatives 
                      My eyes shit out lies 
                 I only kill to know I'm alive 
                       So what?  So what? 
                       So what?  So what?
                     Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
 
"Kill for the thrill.  (assassin)  Some people think newspapers 
exaggerate juvenile crime.  All that is defined mostly to the 
large cities, juvenile delinquency is underlined.  Thus parents 
think something is going wrong with the environment.  Adults 
create the world, children live it.  Juvenile delinquency is 
always rooted in adult delinquency.  And in this process, parents
play the key role when children grow up among adults who refuse
to recognize anything that is fine and good, or worthy of 
respect." 
 
                     Die!  Die!  Die!  Die! 
      So what, it's your own problem to learn to live with 
                  Destroy us, or make us slaves 
  We don't care, it's not our fault that we were born too late 
            A screaming headache on the promised age 
                   Killing time is appropriate 
      To make a mess and fuck all the rest, we say, we say 
                      So what?  So what? 
                      So what?  So what?
                             Die!  
 
                             Die! 
                 Now that I know what it's like, 
                  I'll kill them all if I like 
                      Only time will decide 
                   No one listened to reason, 
              it's too late and I'm ready to fight 
                So what?  Now I'm ready to fight! 
                    I'm ready to fight! (x4)
                          Fight! (x4)
                          So What?  (x6)
 
5. Thieves 
 
Thieves, thieves and liars, murderers 
Hypocrites and bastards and lechers 
"Get up!  Get up, get on your feet!" 
Hey, thanks for nothing 
Morals in the dust 
Two-faced intellectual cripples 
No trust 
"We are all fighting for a new race of man 
Not the race of these pigs 
And their racist society" 
 
Take off!  
Thieves!  Liars! (x6)
Inside, outside, which side we don't know 
My side, your side, their side, we don't know 
Who started it?  Who started it? 
Who started abandoning abolishing hate? 
Who started it?  Who started it? 
Who started affecting freedom? 
Inside, outside, which side we don't know 
My side, your side, their side, we don't know 
You're like a great big fucking cock 
Just waiting to get squeezed 
"We're gonna rip this mother fucker off 
We're gonna tear this mother fucker down" 
 
"Get up!  Get up, get on your feet!" 
Breathe!  Forfeit erection! 
Toxic our injection 
Geriatric fuck-fest 
With a scintillating lie 
"I hope they realize this is their last goddamn chance!" 
"Kill him!"  "Kill, kill, kill ..." 
Take off!  
 
Thieves!  Liars! (x4)
Inside, outside, which side we don't know 
My side, your side, their side, we don't know 
Who started it?  Who started it? 
Who started the fight between color and hate? 
Who started it?  Who started it? 
Who started affecting freedom? 
Inside, outside, which side we don't know 
My side, your side, their side, don't wanna know 
You're like a really big hit of acid just waiting to be taken 
"Power to the people!"  "Sieg heil!" 
"Power to the people!"  "Police officer!" 
"Kill, kill, kill ..."  "You will not kill!" 
"I like peace, you want peace" 
"I can't hear you, I still can't hear you!" 
 
6. Stigmata 
 
You ran out of lies! 
You ran out of lies!  Lies! 
Stronger than reason, stronger than life 
The only truth I know is the look in your eyes 
The look in your eyes! 
Just like a car crash, just like a knife 
My favorite weapon is the look in your eyes 
You ran out of lies! 
 
You ran out of life! 
You ran out of lies! 
Get out of my life! 
 
And I'm chewing on glass and tasting my fingers 
I'm not the one who's run out of lies, lies! 
You ran out of life! 
You ran out of time! 
 
Judging my faith and walking on splinters 
I lost my soul to the look in your eyes 
Your eyes!  You ran out of lies! 
Ran out of time... 
Stigmata!  You ran out of lies! 
 
Oh, you have empty eyes!  (yes) 
                 Oh, you have empty lies!  (yes) 
                      They told me nothing 
                        Nothing but lies! 
                     Yes!  Yes!  Yes!  Yes! 
                   Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck! 
                       Fuck me!  Fuck me! 
                      Fuck you!  Fuck you! 
                Fuck everyone!  Fuck the church! 
                     Fuck Jesus!  Fuck Mary! 
               Fuck the Jews!  Fuck the Bhuddists! 
               Fuck the Hindus!  Fuck George Bush! 
             Fuck his ugly wife!  Fuck Tipper Gore! 
                 Fuck everyone!  Fuck Gorbachev! 
             Fuck Noriega!  Fuck all these assholes! 
              Fuck you!  Fuck me!  Fuck all of you! 
           Stigmata!  Stigmata!  Stigmata!  Stigmata! 
                 They told me nothing but lies! 
                   Lies!  Lies!  Lies!  Lies! 

These lyrics are from the live versions of the songs from the album In
Case You Didn't Feel Like Showing Up.

Dan
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