Napalm Death - Ripe for the Breaking (Official Audio)
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FAVORITE Napalm song, all time
I couldn't agree more this from DIATRIBES, REMAIN NAMELESS from Fear Emptiness Despair & IF THE TRUTH BE KNOWN from Harmony Corruption.
@@marcuscurtis8159 all bangers, truly
Yep
Lyrics:
You weren't born with the world falling at your feet
The path is long and agonizing being dragged on your knees
And the silver spoon in your mouth tasted spoilt with rust
When all that glitters isn't gold and fortunes turn to dust
You're prime for the raping
And when you don't pander to meet the agenda
Scavengers start to gather
Perverse visionaries taste the lather
The just rewards in controlled rebellion
Tossed and probed like a gristly piece of meat
Lock, stock, and barrel slave
You just don't contradict big brother
He's got the right to push you under
And they pledge you the earth, then pull you six feet down
And you're branded with the stigma; unusable dropouts
And with inspiration ravaged, you take the final bow
The creative demeanor shatted into a million pieces
You're ripe for the breaking
And when you don't pander to meet the agenda
Scavengers start to gather
Perverse visionaries taste the lather
The just rewards in controlled rebellion
Tossed and probed like a gristly piece of meat
Lock, stock, and barrel slave
You just don't contradict big brother
He's got the right to push you under
Among the Best Albums of Napalm Death🤘🏼
...you weren't born with the world falling at your feet-
The path is long and agonizing being dragged on your knees.
...and the silver spoon in your mouth tastes spoilt with rust,
when all that glitters isn't gold and fortunes turn to dust.
You're prime for the raping.
[Chorus]
And when you don't pander to meet the agenda,
scavengers start to gather.
Perverse visionaries taste the lather;
The just rewards in controlled rebellion.
Tossed and probed like a gristly piece of meat,
Lock, stock, and barrel slave.
You just don't contradict big brother.
He's got the right to puch you under.
... and they pledge you the earth, then pull you six feet down.
And you're branded with the stigma: unusable dropouts.
... and with inspiration ravaged, you take the final bow,
the creative demeanor shattered into a million pieces.
You're ripe for the breaking.
The band's newest single "Blacklash Just Because" off it's upcoming releases "Throes of Joy" has a bit of groove reminiscent of the band's mid 90s period.
Comeback to Southamerica. 🔥🔥🔥
All time favorite band \m/ standing the test of time
Ah the old napalm and sepultura days
Моя любимая песня
Thanks !
So Brutal!!!
thanks
0:57
Yes
Et 3.19 🔥
Just a fucken simply a brilliant killer mad album simply Napalm Death best fucken best album Eva in fucken history simply Napalm Death best album Eva Enuff fucken said okay lol ha ha.....!
Beautifully brutal
❤
brutalllllllllll
*FUCKIN HELL THIS IS HEAVY SHIT \m/*
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I'm a old man now
So I have to play it twice as loud
🤘🤘🤘🤘🤘🇲🇾
it funny if this song wasnt on diatribes i wouldnt like napalm death
Lyrics:
You weren't born with the world falling at your feet
The path is long and agonizing being dragged on your knees
And the silver spoon in your mouth tasted spoilt with rust
When all that glitters isn't gold and fortunes turn to dust
You're prime for the raping
And when you don't pander to meet the agenda
Scavengers start to gather
Perverse visionaries taste the lather
Just rewards in controlled rebellion
Tossed and probed like a gristly piece of meat
Lock, stock, and barrel slave
You just don't contradict big brother
He's got the right to push you under
And they pledge you the earth, then pull you six feet down
And you're branded with the stigma; unusable dropouts
And with inspiration ravaged, you take the final bow
The creative demeanor shatted into a million pieces
And when you don't pander to meet the agenda
Scavengers start to gather
Perverse visionaries taste the lather
Just rewards in controlled rebellion
Tossed and probed like a gristly piece of meat
Lock, stock, and barrel slave
You just don't contradict big brother
He's got the right to push you under
So good, it brings a tear to my eye