From: bpollak1@darwin.helios.nd.edu (brian pollak)
Newsgroups: alt.rock-n-roll.metal.heavy
Subject: "Liar" & "Hook in Mouth" lyrics
Date: 6 Apr 92 18:03:15 GMT
Article-I.D.: news.1992Apr6.180315.3972
Organization: University of Notre Dame, Notre Dame

Here they are


Liar

You take great pride in never having lived up to anything
Lie, steal, cheat and kill, a real bad guy
Your dady is a wino, and your mommy is quite insane
From altar boy to sewer rat, you don't give a damn
Your sister is a junkie, gets it any way she can
Your brother's a gay singer in a stud leather band
Your girlfriend's got herpes to go with your hep and AIDS
There ain't one person you know you ain't ripped off yet

Look deep in the mirror, look deep into its eyes
Your face is replaced, a creature you despise
But I know what you're made of; it ain't much I'm afraid
I know you'll be lying until your dying day
Make up your stories, the truth's so hard to say
Brain is numb, and your tongue will surely dig your grave
Your mind is sickly from Alzheimer's Disease
And decadence and debauchery killed your memories

You're a liar, liar, liar; everyone can see
Liar, liar, liar, it's all you'll ever be
Liar, liar, liar, it's what you mean to me
Liar, liar, lies

Start trouble; spread pain
Piss and venom in your veins
Talk nasty; breathe fire
Smell rotten; you're a liar
Sweat liquor; breathe snot
Eat garbage; spit blood
Diseased, health hazzard
Scum bag, filthy bastard
Greasy face, teeth decay
Hair matted, drunk all day
Absessed, sunken veins
Rot gut, scrambled brain
Steal money; crash cars
Rob jewelry; hock guitars
Rot in hell; it's time you know
To your master, off you go

You're a liar
A fucking liar
Filthy liar
You, you, you fucking liar
You're a liar




Hook in Mouth

Cockroach in the concrete, courthouse tan and beady eyes
A slouch with fallen arches, purging truths into great lies
A little man with a big eraser, changing history
Procedures that he's programmed to, and all he hears and sees

Althering the facts and figure, events and every issue
Make a person disappear, and no one will ever miss you

Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was
Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws
Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules
Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools

You say you got the answers; well who asked you anyway?
Ever think maybe it was meant to be this way?
Don't try to fool us; we know the worst is yet to come
And I believe my kingdom will come

F is for the fighting; R is for red
Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed
E, we elect them; E, we eject them
The land of the free and the home of the brave
D for your dying; O, your overture
M, they will cover your grave with manure
This spells out freedom; it means nothing to me
As long as there's a P.M.R.C.

F is for the fighting; R is for red
Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed
E, we elect them; E, we eject them
The land of the free and the home of the brave
D for your dying; O, your overture
M is for money; you know what that cures
This spells out freedom; it means nothing to me
As long as there's a P.M.R.C.

F is for the fighting; R is for red
Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed
E, we elect them; E, we eject them
The land of the free and the home of the brave
D for your dying; O, your overture
M, they will cover your grave with manure
This spells out freedom; it means nothing to me
As long as there's a P.M.R.C.

Put your hand right up my shirt
Pull the strings that make me work
Jaws will part; words fall out
Like a fish with hook in the mouth

Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was
Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws
Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules
Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools

I'm not a fish
I'm a man
Hook in mouth