On the Kill Again

Revelry and Rebellion: Buzzard Buzzard Buzzard's On the Kill Again
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Lyrics

Working the crowd on some cold hard shoulder,

Engaging with the audience on a tough and challenging path.

Grimacing faces and grime,

People showing displeasure and dirt.

Hissing and boos turn to loving and laughter,

Negative reactions turning into affection and joy.

We’ll have these fools singing party line,

Planning to make the audience follow a set narrative or ideology.


Now I understand that you won’t sympathise well,

Acknowledging a lack of understanding or sympathy.

With the rush you get from sending all those lives to hell,

Feeling a thrill from causing destruction and chaos.

With the camo guys looking in my eyes my thighs swell,

Encountering military personnel and experiencing physical arousal.

Shall we go out there and torch ‘em?

Suggesting the idea of causing harm or destruction.

And I say:

Transition to a response.


‘Hey we might as well!’

Indicating a willingness to engage in destructive behavior.


They let us in again,

Gaining access repeatedly, taking substances, and engaging in destructive actions with unconventional companions.

They took the pill again,

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Me and my freaky friends,

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We’re on the kill again,

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Sonic boom,

Experiencing a powerful and disruptive event.

Inhaling the fumes,

Inhaling toxic substances.

Nothing quite hits just as right, good lord,

Nothing compares to the satisfaction of destructive activities.

As expensive meals, and backhand deals,

Mentioning the allure of extravagant meals and dishonest agreements.

And hugging the button at night,

Embracing destructive actions at night.


Well you think for one that I would be ashamed, well,

Addressing potential feelings of shame for causing harm.

As I put a child on the wrong side of some bomb shell,

Placing a child in harm's way.

As I lock a lonely mother in a damp cell,

Imprisoning a mother and expressing indifference.

As I cover myself in jelly screaming:

Mockingly adopting a radical stance.


‘DEATH TO THE INFIDELS!’

Shouting a provocative slogan.


They let us in again,

Repeating the cycle of gaining access, taking substances, and engaging in destructive actions.

They took the pill again,

-

Me and my freaky friends,

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We’re on the kill again,

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They let us in again,

Continuing the pattern of gaining access, taking substances, and engaging in destructive actions.

They took the pill again,

-

Me and my freaky friends,

-

We’re on the kill again.

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