“Nitro Microphone Underground is a Japanese hip hop group. The group success is very often compared to that of the Wu Tang clan’s in the USA.” -Wikipedia.org
On the video: Live 09 from Nitro Microphone Underground
Album / Collection: “The Warning”
Lyric:
Come around and around just like we breakdown
With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor
On the ropes in the oak of making once more
All in the name of what we’re not sure
Come around and around just like we breakdown
With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor
On the ropes in the oak of making once more
All in the name of what we’re not sure
Lay down in our beds, it’s caught in our heads
There’s a room full of notes that build to a dread
Is there room to ignore what we are here for
Turn on the lights and open the door.
Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start
Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start
Come around and around just like we breakdown
With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor
On the ropes in the oak of making once more
All in the name of what we’re not sure
Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start
Ring on your finger, a block on your heart
Hold on my friend, the end is a start
Ive been drowned out by the rain
Still im wishing I could stay
But I’m sorry my old friend
I’ve got to leave you once again
And despite what I might say
I measure pleasure by the pain
Measure pleasure by the twisting
Of the metal in the vein
And it might be very hard
Can’t be more than what we are
Can’t be more ’til its over
Here comes the resurrection
Everybodys got to die from something
Nothing ever left to leave you when you go
I saw you strip my babies
Animal the way you cut them might be
Animal the way I cut you from below
So you goad me into spite
It’s the cruelty that you’d like
It’s the waiting for the one thing
That you never could define
Fill the longing just because
Emasculate the ones you love
Have to wait ’til its over
We are the less than mighty
Never was a way i thought it could be
Never quite enough to leave you when you go
I saw you strip my babies
Animal the way you cut them might be
Animal the way I cut you from below
I’ve been drowned out by the rain
Still I’m wishing I could stay
But I’m sorry my old friend
I’ll have to leave you once again
And despite what I might say
I measure pleasure by the pain
Measure pleasure by the twisting
Of the metal in the vein
And it might be very hard
Can’t be more than what we are
Can’t be more ’til it’s over
Here comes the resurrection
Everybody wants to die for something
Never thought I’d live to leave you when you go
I saw you strip my babies
Animal the way you cut them might be
Animal the way we caught you from below
And if anger is the ending
Of the thing that we’ve become
For the mother and the father
And the sister and the son
Through the shallow without wanting
Realization to mistake
Through the ugliness
The open
all the things we can’t replace
I will control
I will control
I will control
I will control
I will control
I will control
I will control
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Lyrics:
The indulgence of our lives has cast a shadow on our world.
Our devotion to our appetites betrayed us all.
An apocalyptic plight.
More destruction will unfold.
Mother Earth will show her darker side and take her toll.
It’s just another way to die.
There can be another reason why.
You know we should have seen it coming.
Consequences we cannot deny will be revealed in time.
Glaciers melt as we pollute the sky.
A sign of devastation coming.
We don’t need another way to die.
Can we repent in time?
[Pre-chorus:]
The Time bomb is ticking and no one is listening.
Our future is fading.
Is there any hope we’ll survive?
[Chorus:]
Still, we ravage the world that we love.
And the millions cry out to be saved.
Our endless maniacal appetite.
Left us with another way to die.
It’s just another way to die.
Can we repent in time?
Greed and hunger led to our demise.
A path I can’t believe we followed.
Black agenda’s rooted in a lie.
Will we repent in time?
Species fall before our very eyes.
A world that they cannot survive in left them with another way to die.
Are we dead inside?
[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus x2]
Can we repent in time?
It’s just another way to die.
Can we repent in time?
On the picture: Rubber Johnny (Directed by: Chris Cunningham, Music: Aphex Twin)