Hangover Cure EP

by Overproof Groove

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released June 1, 2007

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Track Name: The Whoring Of The Sluts
When there is no way out for you
Where is it that you’re gonna turn
When you’re left to your sexual devices
Who is there for you to burn
You got all the fuel you need
Just to feed your dirty fucking flame
You got your filthy desires
All you got is yourself to blame

Waking the demon inside me
Spreading over the wounds
Waking the demon inside me
The whoring of the slut

Sluts!

You got your safety word
You got your love of pain
You got everything that you deserve
All you got is yourself to blame

Waking the demon inside me
Spreading over the wounds
Waking the demon inside me
The whoring of the slut

Sluts! Sluts! Sluts! Sluts!

Waking the demon inside me
Spreading over the wounds
Waking the demon inside me
The whoring of the slut
Track Name: Paraleptic
Pressure pointless joint constriction
Now you have the nerve
Insecure unstable systematic charges render
Shutdown seizure spotted spine
Chords of flesh and bone
Resolve to tighten and strangle
Senses wrap round like tentacles
Pull you down teeth bite tongue
Your losing voice in the twist and turn

I know what your gonna do x3
Paraleptic
I know what your gonna do x3
Fall to the floor

Damaged instant fails to function
Question for your spine
Can’t abort irreverse shifted discs words are absent
Erect vacated wheels for journey
Not assured in abstinence
Tears remember shifting weather
Things will never be the same

Look, you can’t take back what’s been taken
My words are just my words
All that’s left is still the man
The man you always were

Chorus

Drinking dosing inhalation infecting the machine
Vision blurring sightless action splintering the dream
Synapses dysfunction shock aversion
Answers bound to spiders cares
Locked to metal strapped in leather
Made of glass watching stares
Writhing torture the serpent fails to rise
Not at will not at all desperate silence spaces empty
Boundless nonsense arms a plenty
Nothings well living hell
Everything might as well be fucking beneath me
Fall to the floor
Track Name: You Know Who I Am
I see the future blackened skies
I see the end through Satan’s eyes
With blood stained skin all shall be reborn
The seed birthed in ashes devils spawn
Bringing new life with destruction creating
Torture eternal hell is awaiting
Clearing the slate burn it down
What goes around always comes around

If you don’t know me
How do you know my name

You know who I am
6 fuckin 6 fuckin 6
You know who I am
6 fuckin 6 6

Every trace wiped away
All life’s evidence
Everyone will pray
Kneel in penitence

You knew my number
Before you learned to count

The end is near
Hell envelopes the world
The end is here
Hell envelopes the world

You knew my number
Before you learned to count
If you don’t know me
How do you know my name

You know who I am
6 fuckin 6 fuckin 6
You know who I am
6 fuckin 6 6
Track Name: Under The Covers
I can knock you down
I can change your mind
I can turn the fuck around
I can leave your ass behind
If you can pick me up
Won’t you change my mind
I will fill your empty cup
I will leave no sperm behind

Under the covers
Your work for me I work for you
Under the covers
You come for me I come on you

I can take your clothes off
I can make you scream
I can hit the right spot
Oh baby your gonna cream
If you can put your clothes on
I can call a cab
If you can spare an hour bitch
I will take another stab

Under the covers
Your work for me I work for you
Under the covers
You come for me I come on you

I can guess a secret
I can make you tell
I open the closets
Where have you been in hell
I break all the boundaries
I make all the motherfucking rules
You think you are the only one
When all the rest like you are fools