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Piss Virus Lyrics
This virus...
Piss virus...
I fuckin' hate you!
Well I fuckin' hate myself
Tear me off these computer wings of cyanide
I cannot take myself
Can't tolerate myself
Naked and napalmed in the schoolyard of benign
I don't know you
And I don't really care to
We're the sedated in their celebration
Sell the slaves for their skin until it dries
I cannot take myself, can't tolerate myself
Beautiful servant you are perfect in demise
I come into this hole to get out of this...
Piss virus - Inside us
Take the nation of millions divided
Piss virus. Inside us
Take the nation of millions divided again
Again...
Again...
Lead me to water so I can drain it
I hope all you necrophiliacs in California fucking die
I cannot take myself, can't tolerate myself
Sit and rape
Sit and rape
Sit and rape this life
It's in. It's out
Get in. Get out of this
Piss virus - Inside us
Take the nation of millions divided
Piss virus inside us
Nations of the millions divided again
Divided again
Divided again
This piss virus
This virus
Piss virus
Inside us
Get out! Inside us
Fucking cunt
Open wide
Let us bury it until you're alive
Again.
Piss virus...
Well I fuckin' hate myself
Tear me off these computer wings of cyanide
I cannot take myself
Can't tolerate myself
Naked and napalmed in the schoolyard of benign
And I don't really care to
Sell the slaves for their skin until it dries
I cannot take myself, can't tolerate myself
Beautiful servant you are perfect in demise
Take the nation of millions divided
Piss virus. Inside us
Take the nation of millions divided again
Again...
Again...
I hope all you necrophiliacs in California fucking die
I cannot take myself, can't tolerate myself
Sit and rape
Sit and rape this life
Get in. Get out of this
Take the nation of millions divided
Piss virus inside us
Nations of the millions divided again
Divided again
Divided again
This virus
Piss virus
Inside us
Get out! Inside us
Fucking cunt
Open wide
Let us bury it until you're alive
Again.
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This song is so fucking cool.
Casey Chaos is one of the best live front men in the world.
I think this song is about how nothing is sacred when it comes to marketing and how everything has a dollar sign hanging from it to the 'L.A. elite'.
I think the part about "necrophiliacs in California" is talking about how marketing companies will use anything to sell their products, like they would dig up Yul Brynner and have his lifeless corpse perform a retraction of his feelings towards smoking, if they thought that it would help them peddle more cigarettes.