Lyrics:
had the best cap of cappucino around
So I stepped in, and I ordered a cup
Someone grabbed me by my throat and said, "Shut the fuck up!"
And I did,
makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream ain't my lifetime dream
I
a day
Did she scream for assistance or merely into the void?
The reason doesn't matter, as she received no reply
This is the period when the wolves are
Petroleum
Your mood organ in the corner hums, just buzzing and patrolling them
All your primal and primarily sanctimonious emotions
Which leave you only
bring joy and I bring tears.
I will soothe your primal fears.
Throw off those chains of reason
And your prison disappears."
The cities were abandoned,
soothe your primal fears|Throw off those chains of reason|And your prison disappears'||The cities were abandoned|And the forests echoed song|They danced
a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in my lap
Lips and skin like sin, a venus mantrap
My appetite whetted,
friend
This is an enemy invasion, Thank God I'm alive to see the end...
[Chorus]
Simple man's dream
A flyin' machine
A primal scream
Ain't
Shed your tears for a shallow dream
Let your cry be a primal scream
A song through the mists of time
A serenade to your concubine
You were wrong
the cities
Some of them did things that weren't so pretty
Most were there for primal scream therapy
News men concentrated
On the negative liked
floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step on stage, you scream for more
Africa got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll snap a second
on the dance floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step on stage, you scream for more
Afrika got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll
night of the year
[Chorus]
Beware beware beware of the Naked Man
Old lady head up toward Broad Street
Shufflin' uptown against the wind
She had
on the dance floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step on stage, you scream for more
Afrika got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll
sphere in original
Scare steelo's weak soul scream and a whisper
Blow the house right over black people grow
We make
Noise, noise, noise, noise
I got
Sowing nature with the ashes of cities
Nourishing the wilderness with our remains
Our last screams covered by the rustling of a new life
Born again
Pounding footfalls break the calm of Autumn
An errant wave crash on distant jagged rock
A scream rings out, cut short and echoes last
Boot heels
and a minefield across my floor
I don't want to be a soldier, don't want to fight someone else's war
I don't need no Hare Krishna
I don't need no primal scream
His voice gets lost from all his rage and primal screams
Some times the broken hearts become the blackest sheep
Now Jonny can't kick like this no way no
us
To what's going on
What's going on
Around us
A scream is just a whisper
Tucked away, dampened by acres and acres
There's a falseness in obscurity
truth or awkward lie
Bloody screams
Inside voices
Both are pointless
They can't hear you cry
Tell me there's an obstacle
Don't say that its impossible
and a minefield across my floor
I don't want to be a soldier, don't want to fight someone else's war
I don't need no Hare Krishna
I don't need no primal scream
by his Evolution
Under the Iron Fist
Of a Silicon God
The last gasp of Mankind roars
Outmoded by a primal design
Upgraded (In flesh and mind)
A fallen wings of wisdom,
he reaps on what you hate
(A primal sin of saints)
A banished child from heaven,
inducing your own fate
(Undying creed
Discuss these uptown by primal scream Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In