First Nightshift

by Nuclear Nightshift

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released 06 December 2011
All songs written by Nuclear Nightshift
Lyrics by J.T.
The band:
O.P. - Vocals
J.T. & Masa - Guitars
Gus - Bass
Mr. Acid - Drums
Recorded at Acid Basement
Mixed and mastered by the mysterious Acidman
Special thanks to Lara Croft

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An honest Rn'fn'R band from Finland. We guarrantee the best afterglow, honey!
Members:
O.P. - Voice
Masa & J.T. - Guitars
Gus - Bass
Mr. Acid - Drums

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Track Name: 100 & 80 Seconds
You saw her yesterday
She complained about an allergy
Find her again
She'll be in any shooting gallery
Why she's doin' you
'Coz she's got her dues to pay
And you're gonna be exit only

You opened your door, 'cause you're so fuckin' jaded once more
You can't be that fuckin' bored, no no no

But you wanted your
Three minutes and a staredown
Three minutes as a cunt hunt clown
Three minutes you could wear your crown
Three minutes and a staredown

I don't wanna point a finger
You should probly smell yours
Is it some consolation
You get when you collect your dues
Patchwork for broken hearted
Or just another game you play
Leaving living wrecks for them to collect
Track Name: ...and The Smart Boy Dies
Disqualified by incompetence
My place in life
Fucked up beyond all recognition
Voidride in no place no time
Everquest for absolution
No honor and no pride
But I just can't find ejection
Seat out of my flight called life

And the smart boy will always
Lose and die
Mediocre insolence - ultimate delight
Wielding brain is taking pain
Ignorance is bless
Burn the witch you hear their cries
And the smart boy...

Discriminating evidence
Wrong place and so right time
My fuse is fast and time is short
So, pick up your fucking dime
Disclosed in delusion
Brain damage is my crime
And as for you I have a fistful
That'll polish you to your prime

And the smart boy will always
Lose and die
Mediocre insolence - ultimate delight
Wielding brain is taking pain
Ignorance is bless
Burn the witch you hear their cries
And the smart boy dies
Track Name: Honor your tradition
Unmasked I am, as you tore my veil of innocence
I'll be forever lost, carrying your pretense
To become something real, you had me face your brutality
Bloodoath with devil within, submission to fatality

Command, control and lethal cunning
Repel, Repent, and again you're shunning

Almost alive, no fear, no tears left to cry
Buried inside, convicted to life in fright
No compassion, no respect for life
And the one behind will never pay for his crime

You created something, breeding inside fatal lust
Someone will pay in blood for mutual pact of disgust
Tradition never dies, cutting off the angel's wings
Resist and break yourself, a puppet pulling its own strings
Track Name: Short Demise
Your rebellion changed too fast to shouting out in vain
Innocent ideals turned to fuckin' up your brain

You're in your game
Dying for fame
Negative gain
Hollow remains

Jet black haze
In your veins
Bypassing phase
Or so you say
You're not to choose
To be used or use
You've seen your loop pull thru

Demons in your mirrorhouse
Forever lost in cat n' mouse
Numbed and nevermore aroused
Young burnin' heart is doused
Speedin' on a bullet drain
Slidin' down the doomsday drain
Whoring for another grain
In deliriant game

Was your lifelong dream to sing in the asylum choir
Or just getting butt-fucked in a priceless film noir

You're outta the game
Crucified brain
Deliriant play
Shameless in shame

Blinded gaze
Perverted grace
Bypassing phase
Or so you say
I won't intrude
Your perfect mood
To be used or use
Your self-tied noose

It made you so much better
Oh so much more alive
And now you're hooked up with
Devices of demise
Runnin' under red light
A rat chasing the stars
Inside so bruised and scarred

A passing phase
So you say
Not to choose
To be used or use
Lost in haze
Perverted grace
You're not to choose
To be used or use

Fucked up face with fucked up mind
Floating in stream of alibis
Dead alive with living lies
Take a shot of short demise