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Mere human
In this here nuclear winter, it's real futile
To feel you could
Without injury intervene
While I'm still nuking
While I'm here shooting

is not a game,uh, this is monumental 
I got plenty range, uh, this experimental 
I see you on stage, uh, you got star potential
Call me Tony Stark, uh,

Absolutely
Larger, than the
Ions

Co-colliding
Expecting experimental,the
Largest and
Held together
Compound quarks of
Beauty

Unable
Enable
Creable
Implacable

down, you reactionary clowns!
When it's time for occupation of the shipyard.

My name is Peggy White,
And I've nursed ye through your injuries and yer

Rotting Head

Cannibal Corpse

Eaten Back to Life

1990

A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a padded cell
Hidden from the prying eyes of curiosity
Experimental surgery made him what he is today

Platypus

Mr. Bungle

Disco Volante

Sleeping geology
On the isolated shore
For millions of years

Experimental continent?
On purpose or accident?

Mysterious evolving
Problem

of my pull-overs are roll-necked,
It kind of breaks up the ennui,
But your experimental side project,
Must have put 10 years on me,
Opposite the Bannister

our line of sight, speeding light
In the dark of night, we write the reply
Send the radiation, invasion, mutation
And blue shift the time dilation

What is Warp Hop
What is Warp Hop
Warp Hop is strange, lo-fi,
Experimental Hip-Hop for your brain
Yeah
It won't be easy now

Warp Hop, Warp Hop, Warp

Ravenous Medicine

Voivod

Killing Technology

1987

Feel the scalpel they cut you with
Going into the experimental room
How much radiation can your body stand?
You did very well, you'll feel better soon

Mayhem

Sepultura

Morbid Visions/Bestial Devastation

1986

their crypts
Torture souls, drifting souls
By the world of hate
Multi-radiation, multi-death
Destroys and kills
Even in the deep of hell
Fallen

nobody know how gifted he
Truly gets when packing artillery
Gun smoke, when bitches get jittery
Wiggle the trigger, playing hot potato, injury

So man down

The Prophecy

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 1

2001

The truth about the universe stuck up like aztec pottery
Unpredictable results like experimental psychology
I stomp the streets with emcee's beneath my feet

Ptolemy
The truth about the universe stuck up like Aztec pottery
Unpredictable results like experimental psychology
I stomp the streets with emcees beneath

nobody know how gifted he
Truly gets when packing artillery
Gun smoke, when bitches get jittery
Wiggle the trigger, playing hot potato, injury

So man down