Jugular Lyrics
| Song | Jugular |
| Artist | Angelspit |
| Album | Blood, Death, Ivory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| VERSE 1 | |
| Angry, very motherfucking angry | |
| Over and over and over and over again | |
| Same set list, same beat, same tempo, | |
| Same 1980's compilation | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| No play unless I get it for free | |
| Vixens in black by the dozen lining up to see me | |
| Don’t need mixing gotta keep my right hand free | |
| Love this club spread simplex 1, 2, 3 | |
| VERSE 3 | |
| Lift up your bony little fists on high! | |
| Scratch my anger into your eyes | |
| Wake the dead, it’s time to die! | |
| Bang bang silver hammer | |
| CHORUS | |
| Go for the | |
| Jugular! (teeth sinking into throat) | |
| VERSE 4 | |
| Deal me a card in the suicide club | |
| Falls from grace with a wallet full of hate | |
| Disease of the soul called apathy | |
| Revolt! Here’s your change, have a nice day | |
| VERSE 5 | |
| Daddy gave you twin-decks for your birthday | |
| Hands clapping, cameras snapping spin that wheel DJ | |
| No skill, dance a little, just press play | |
| Spit venom, talk much, loves to complain | |
| VERSE 5 | |
| Dish up a 3 course fuck you platter | |
| Faster, harder, louder, motherfucker | |
| Placebo more effective when they taste bitter | |
| When diplomacy fails | |
| CHORUS | |
| VERSE 6 | |
| Back then when you would pretend to care | |
| Popping pills, hitting eject, sucking lots of…yeah | |
| Glamour junky and a shiny affair | |
| Sucked down the vortex leaving a smear of hair | |
| VERSE 7 | |
| Lift up your bony little fists on high! | |
| Scratch my anger into your eyes | |
| Wake the dead, it’s time to die! | |
| Bang bang silver hammer go for the | |
| Dish up a 3 course fuck you platter | |
| Faster, harder, louder, motherfucker | |
| Placebos more effective when they taste bitter | |
| When diplomacy fails | |
| CHORUS |
| VERSE 1 | |
| Angry, very motherfucking angry | |
| Over and over and over and over again | |
| Same set list, same beat, same tempo, | |
| Same 1980' s compilation | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| No play unless I get it for free | |
| Vixens in black by the dozen lining up to see me | |
| Don' t need mixing gotta keep my right hand free | |
| Love this club spread simplex 1, 2, 3 | |
| VERSE 3 | |
| Lift up your bony little fists on high! | |
| Scratch my anger into your eyes | |
| Wake the dead, it' s time to die! | |
| Bang bang silver hammer | |
| CHORUS | |
| Go for the | |
| Jugular! teeth sinking into throat | |
| VERSE 4 | |
| Deal me a card in the suicide club | |
| Falls from grace with a wallet full of hate | |
| Disease of the soul called apathy | |
| Revolt! Here' s your change, have a nice day | |
| VERSE 5 | |
| Daddy gave you twindecks for your birthday | |
| Hands clapping, cameras snapping spin that wheel DJ | |
| No skill, dance a little, just press play | |
| Spit venom, talk much, loves to complain | |
| VERSE 5 | |
| Dish up a 3 course fuck you platter | |
| Faster, harder, louder, motherfucker | |
| Placebo more effective when they taste bitter | |
| When diplomacy fails | |
| CHORUS | |
| VERSE 6 | |
| Back then when you would pretend to care | |
| Popping pills, hitting eject, sucking lots of yeah | |
| Glamour junky and a shiny affair | |
| Sucked down the vortex leaving a smear of hair | |
| VERSE 7 | |
| Lift up your bony little fists on high! | |
| Scratch my anger into your eyes | |
| Wake the dead, it' s time to die! | |
| Bang bang silver hammer go for the | |
| Dish up a 3 course fuck you platter | |
| Faster, harder, louder, motherfucker | |
| Placebos more effective when they taste bitter | |
| When diplomacy fails | |
| CHORUS |
| VERSE 1 | |
| Angry, very motherfucking angry | |
| Over and over and over and over again | |
| Same set list, same beat, same tempo, | |
| Same 1980' s compilation | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| No play unless I get it for free | |
| Vixens in black by the dozen lining up to see me | |
| Don' t need mixing gotta keep my right hand free | |
| Love this club spread simplex 1, 2, 3 | |
| VERSE 3 | |
| Lift up your bony little fists on high! | |
| Scratch my anger into your eyes | |
| Wake the dead, it' s time to die! | |
| Bang bang silver hammer | |
| CHORUS | |
| Go for the | |
| Jugular! teeth sinking into throat | |
| VERSE 4 | |
| Deal me a card in the suicide club | |
| Falls from grace with a wallet full of hate | |
| Disease of the soul called apathy | |
| Revolt! Here' s your change, have a nice day | |
| VERSE 5 | |
| Daddy gave you twindecks for your birthday | |
| Hands clapping, cameras snapping spin that wheel DJ | |
| No skill, dance a little, just press play | |
| Spit venom, talk much, loves to complain | |
| VERSE 5 | |
| Dish up a 3 course fuck you platter | |
| Faster, harder, louder, motherfucker | |
| Placebo more effective when they taste bitter | |
| When diplomacy fails | |
| CHORUS | |
| VERSE 6 | |
| Back then when you would pretend to care | |
| Popping pills, hitting eject, sucking lots of yeah | |
| Glamour junky and a shiny affair | |
| Sucked down the vortex leaving a smear of hair | |
| VERSE 7 | |
| Lift up your bony little fists on high! | |
| Scratch my anger into your eyes | |
| Wake the dead, it' s time to die! | |
| Bang bang silver hammer go for the | |
| Dish up a 3 course fuck you platter | |
| Faster, harder, louder, motherfucker | |
| Placebos more effective when they taste bitter | |
| When diplomacy fails | |
| CHORUS |
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