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Holy Mother: "Agoraphobia" – 2003

энциклопедия: Holy Mother

Состав группы:

  • Mike Tirelli – вокал, ритм-гитара
  • Randy Coven – бас
  • Frank Gilchriest – ударные, перкуссия

Приглашённые музыканты:

  • Wayne Banks – бас, бэк-вокал
  • Hermann Frank – лидер-гитара, бас
  • Tommy Hellbent – лидер-гитара

Holy Mother: "Agoraphobia" – 2003

Композиции:

  1. Success
  2. Modern Day God
  3. Heaven's Door
  4. Agoraphobia
  5. Hungry For Exxstacy
  6. Society, Anxiety
  7. Skitzo
  8. Nympho
  9. Never Say Die
  10. Sheer Erotica

Лирика

1. Success

Spent most of my life running from reality
Can't guarantee success even if you speak the truth
An affirmation whispered in deep thought
Sensory to touch, smell, licked all wet

Success, is the future
Obsessed, don't hold too tight
Running on a road that leads to yeasterday

Never argued about politics, no stocks, no money, no chicks with dicks!
I spent my whole life running
Success is the future – the future
Can't point your finger at quick decisions
Affirmation whispered in deep deep thoughts
Sensory to touch, sensory to smell
All licked, all wet
All licked, all wet

Success, is the future
Obsessed, don't hold too tight

Psychedelic lights and LCD
Whatever made the chemical hippie
Woodstock the piece that brought the 60's together all together

Success, is the future
Obsessed, don't hold too tight

Success, is the future
Success, don't hold too tight
Don't hold too tight
Don't hold too tight, too tight
Too tight, too tight
Too tight – too tight – too tight – let go

2. Modern Day God

Satisfied your spirit you blamed your past on youth
Sanctified by Jesus it's time you faced the truth
And why – oh, you blamed it on the devil inside
But you don't give a fuck anyway!

Your Saturday's binge is for happiness
And your Sundays crying to god
Can't decide what religion you own
And your demons steering you wrong
Steering you wrong
I lost my god, but I gained youth
You tell everyone that I am
God, god – yeah I'm the modern day god
God – yes, I'm the modern day god

Your Saturday's binge is for happiness
And your Sundays crying to god
Can't decide what religion you own
And your demons steering you wrong
Steering you wrong
I lost my god, but I gained youth
You tell everyone that I am
God, god – yeah I'm the modern day god
God – yes, I'm the modern day god

Satisfied your spirit
Sanctified by youth
You saw the ghost of Jesus Christ
You finally faced the truth
Escape the lasting strain
Escape the lasting strain
Sanctified by Jesus
Sanctified by youth

You called the ghost of Jesus Christ
You finally faced the truth
Escape the lasting strain
Escaped the lasting strain yeah
And I am the modern day god
Strain yeah, along comes Sunday

You tell everyone that I am god, god
I am the modern day god
Yes I am the modern day god

3. Heaven's Door

I sense emergency can't see, can't hear
The pain fills my heart and my blood drains my body
My soul, it lets go looking down from the outside
God is my witness
Oh god! Am I dead?

I'm staring outside at the temple I wore
If it's eternity – oh, please give me more
A taste of suicide for every little sin
Saved up my lasr chance to knock on Heaven's Door, Heaven's Door

I cried for 30 years and built a guilt of cancer
Near death experience, I dreamt I died so young
Sense a familiar face or could it be my father's soul

I'm staring outside at the temple I wore
If it's eternity – oh, please give me more
A taste of suicide for every little sin
Saved up my lasr chance to knock on Heaven's Door, Heaven's Door

I knocked on Heaven's Door
I knocked on Heaven's Door
I knocked on Heaven's Door
I knocked on Heaven's Door
I knocked on Heaven's Door
I knocked on Heaven's Door
I knocked
I knocked
I knocked

Escaping pilgrim state
Crucified democracy
Crucified by democracy
Crucified by democracy
I can breathe
I can feel
The pain fills my heart
The blood drains my body
My soul lets go

Oh! Oh! I knocked on Heaven's Door
Oh! Oh! I knocked on Heaven's Door

4. Agoraphobia

Don't let daylight show your face
Confined yourself to home
And you let your world crumble aside
It's Agoraphobia!
All wrapped up – all wrapped up
And you plan your whole life from inside
It's agoraphobia!

A silent scream unleft to hide
Born with a shame you can't disguise
And you let your world crumble aside
It's agoraphobia
And you're all bound up – all bound up inside
And you let your world crumble aside

It's a sad world inside
Refuse to hear emotions
But you live in silent fear
It's a sad world inside
Afraid to share emotions
And your insecurities

Close the doors, lock up your windows
Eat away those paintless tears
And your life keeps ticking like a time bomb
And you let your world crumble aside
It's agoraphobia
And you're all bound up
And you're all bound up inside

It's a sad world inside
Refuse to hear emotions
But you live in silent fear
It's a sad world inside
Afraid to share emotions
And your insecurities

It's a sad world inside
Refuse to hear emotions
But you live in silent fear
It's a sad world inside
Afraid to share emotions
And your insecurities

You can't stay here all your life
I read your diary and what it said is you're fucking crazy!

It's a sad world inside
Inside
It's a sad world inside
Inside
Oh it's a sad world inside
Inside
It's a sad world inside
Inside
Oh it's a sad world – sad world
Sad world – sad world – saw world

5. Hungry For Exxstacy

Show me those lights and glitter
Flashing girls that dance
Waiting still my new romance
All decked out like the queen
Play me for a real fast talker
I'm running against all odds
So, baby those boots were meant for walking
So why don't you walk all over me

I tripped so hard, experienced exxstacy
Her body drains my blood
I'm hungry for exxstacy

Treat a woman like a whore and whore like a woman
California stressful therapy
Credit cards, fancy cars and fast cash from tellers
Makes a world that's ruled by machines

Well. It's sad to know
You got no money for the future
Sex abuse, drugs, alcohol – sex, sex

I tripped so hard, experienced exxstacy
Her body drains my blood
I'm hungry for exxstacy

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah
Exxstacy – yeah
Aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha
(ven aqui, ven aqui)

I'm still waiting for romance
All decked out like the queen
I'd like to fuck the queen
Body talks – her body talks
Her body talks over me

Body talks – my body talks
My body talks – your body talks
My body talks, can't you see that body
Shake it up – shake it up baby
My body talks, my body talks
Her body talsk, her body talks
Her body talks, my body talks

6. Society, Anxiety

A man of god they say can sense
The evil idol – you
Never bow to the false prophet
Or pray to any statue
Carry your own beliefs in god
And give the gifts receive all pleasures
Ah, pleasure

Society, anxiety let our children roam
Taken back by world events and television show
Anxiety, society don't lead our teens to war
The middle east has built a beast and we plan to shut the door
Don't plant the seed of despair in our children
Just shine the light of freedom and lead our spirits home

Can see through desert storms
Fast for 40 days
Shine the light on evening battles
The jews are left to mourn
For religion, it's worth the fight
Premonitions to expedite
We'll find the time to compromise
Or lead it all away

Society, anxiety let our children roam
The middle east has built a beast and we plan to shut the door
Society, anxiety don't lead our teens to war
There's a war breaking out
There's a war breaking out!
Society, anxiety let our children roam
Oh let them roam, oh let them roam
We plan to shut the door
We plan to shut the door

7. Skitzo

In love, have mercy – I need your body
I need your body next to mine!

Beat yourself to pieces treat you like a flower
You strive on doing porno is this your claimed profession
Plan yourself for pain, you won't forget tomorrow
Paint yourself a picture of what you think is true
You might forget tomorrow, I'll leave it up to you

I can't define what part of you is not reality
You made it harder to love two different personalities

Infatuate your love she burns another candle
Wonders on the streets, to see what's meant to swallow
I can take your body or do I take your soul

I can't decide what part of you
I want for me
Do I take your body, do I take your soul
Do I take your body, do I take your soul
Stranger than a movie
I can't define what part of you is not reality
You made it harder to love two different personalities

Do I take your body, do I take your soul
Stranger than a movie, which part of you is mine

I can't define what part of you I love
I can't define what part of you I hate
You made it harder to love two different personalities

8. Nympho

She always had to be a good writer
Always dreams of sex
She drew upon reality
And now she thinks of death
She always seems so high
Instead she seems depressed
Forget the past, break through the door
Her life is just a test

Neglected your father you fucked up her life
Rejected your family, there's nothing left to hide

Unleashed you from yourself
And let your soul run free to fly
You tried to save your life
But then you contempleted suicide
Oh! She's a nymphomaniac maniac
Nymphomaniac maniac

I'm in an insane asylum
Someone to lead me through problems
Someone to lead me back
If there's a heaven, then why is this world black

Where's your mother Mary did you hang her out to dry
A prayer that lasts forever you cut off all your family lies
You got nowhere else to hide

She always had to be a good writer
Always dreams of sex
She drew upon reality
And now she thinks of death

You nymphomaniac maniac
You tried to find your spirit
Your parents put you away

9. Never Say Die

оригинал: Black Sabbath

People going nowhere, taken for a ride
Looking for the answers that they know inside
Searching for a reason, looking for a rhyme
Snow White's mirror said "partners in crime!"

Don't they ever have to worry?
Don't you ever wonder why?
It's a part of me that tells you
Oh, don't you ever, don't ever say die
Never, never, never say die again

Sunday's satisfaction, Monday's home and dry
Truth is on the doorstep, welcome in the lie
All dressed up in sorrow, got no place to go
Hold back, `till it's ready, taking it slow

Don't they ever have to worry?
Don't you ever wonder why?
It's a part of me that tells you
Oh, don't you ever, don't ever say die
Never, never, never say die again

Don't you ever say die
Don't you ever say die
Never say die

Panic, silver lining, writing's on the wall
Children get together, you can save us all
Future's on the corner, throwing us a die
Slow down, turn around, everything's fine

There's no need to have a reason
There's no need to wonder why
It's a part of me that tells you
Oh, don't you ever, don't ever say die
Never, never, never say die again

10. Sheer Erotica

Indulged in suicide, taste those tears of sadness
Haunted by your sexual beliefs against all pleasure, leaves me suffering
I'm in sheer
If I hang to long it will shake me
I'm in sheer
Leaves me one step closer – one step closer
I'm in sheer
And it gets me off – it gets me off
I'm in sheer
And it snakes me like a heart attack!

I watch you through my window
Suddenly, we can see the death of me

Listen, would it matter if I fed my own demise you'd wonder if it's suicide
Would you listen, would it matter if I fed my own demise, you'd wonder
Cause it's one step closer to a heart attack!

Listen, would it matter if I fed my own demise you'd wonder if it's suicide
Would you listen, would it matter if I fed my own demise, you'd wonder
Cause it's one step closer to a heart attack!

Indulged in sex and suicide
I sensitize my sheer erotica
I sensitize my sheer erotica

Listen, would it matter if I fed my own demise you'd wonder if it's suicide
Would you listen, would it matter if I fed my own demise, you'd wonder
Cause it's one step closer

Listen, would it matter if I fed my own demise you'd wonder if it's suicide
Would you listen, would it matter if I fed my own demise, you'd wonder
Cause it's one step closer

I'm in sheer – erotica
I'm in sheer – erotica, erotica

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