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Lizard Lounge

by Barren Womb

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I'm a little bit country Shot most guns before my teens So fucking lucky All things considering I'm a little bit rock ‘n roll Shot through my second spleen So fucking lucky All things considering Pretty much an animal And a slave to sound System (t)error Override I smoke war hash Just don't give a fuck Drink beer and burn shit up Eat a fat cock Take all your dreams And everything that's clean Put it in a bucket to piss in You just won't fucking get it You'll never get it
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Never been this far from the ocean before The lack of a breeze leaves a cold unease And in its place there is a sound Like someone trying not to make a sound Crawling along the hot tarmac My whole body a raw wound You’ll understand paranoia much better If you just start following me around Don’t want to travel in slow motion anymore Can’t hear a god damned thing Except that one ghost sing Everything’s a big bright blur And the tide has surely turned Now why did I burn the map? There’s no chance in hell I’ll find my way back But new roads will open up New paths will have to be learned Not much left out here Just dirt and despair Not much left out here Keep searching Keep digging Keep digging for air
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Hairy Palms 03:55
Was this guy, didn't look like much And he sure as hell didn't try From what I heard, he was in a sect or something Wanted the whole world to die Never got laid So he raised an army of ugly middle class white men They'll have a great circle jerk party Blaming everybody else Like a virgin Staying at mom’s on a welfare check Got all the time to be online Creep up real close and watch you Through the all seeing eye I'd have more sympathy for you If you didn't whine I mean i got friends more ugly But they're pretty inside Alone in his room with the blinders down Online he leads a tribe under black pill crown Inside lives a worm nearing final form In time he’ll burn them all just to feel warm Still you’re so privileged So who wants to look at your dick? While the world is going to shit So who wants to look at your dick?
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White noise revelation, crop circle jerk Tin foil hat nomination, you come in first Congratulations Eyes wide shut Brought to fear by reading captions You’re not the only one Watch out it’s the eight wonder Brought to you by a snake charmer He can cure all your troubles Spark the reign of a new world order Proud owner of a golden shovel Just say no (science is bad) These stones have healing powers No they don’t Just say no Because there’s more Haters will hate and fools will follow Third reich ’n’ roll tomorrow Facist tool do you feel empowered? I hope you burn in hell
5.
In a terrible state in this terrible state Maybe I should pick up smoking again? Before it’s too late Violent feral static As far as the eye can see It’s closing in Feel free to name your tumor after me Thank god, the meds are working Bring on the false spring Ruin hedonism for everyone Burn through every sin Left behind To wade through the grime Change really comes one funeral at a time Chase a light unseen No ghost in the machine A terrible mistake in this terrible state Maybe I should pick up smoking again? I do like the taste Violent feral static As far as the eye can see It’s closing up And I seem to have lost the key
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Molten Pig 03:16
Yeah I'm a junkie Cravings can’t deplete And I want I need my molten pig Inflammation riddles me I treat it with sugar kane There’s an itch in my reptile brain Burn that bridge when we get there I want to be Jackie Molasses Clog my veins, sprinkle my ashes All my cigarettes are cancer free Oh my god, I’m losing teeth I’d rather be high and thin Get my fix from the real thing So fucking give me my medicine Gimme treats, I wanna feast Like having sex knowing you get STDs
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Nerve Salad 03:36
Not a penny for your thoughts Still I walk on eggshells around your emotions Yeah you're such a man, I can smell it Take a few steps back Don't run no game but my own No, I won't stare you in those amphetamine eyes Looking for a fight Gonna step? Get swept Nobody got time for that shit I'm non violent I mean I got some moves If this gets stupid I’ve seen all the movies Been fighting my brother since we were kids So yeah I got some skills And I read up Check my facts pretty often I read the Daily Globe Among others
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They came at night In the dead of dark With a shimmer of light To ignite the spark New tongues move Building something greater So do we march now Or prepare to swim later? Another year Another terrible drought She said: "Why sit inside when all hope has run out?" It’s just the future of history after all So do we strike now Or prepare to lose the war? Each and every step Sinks deeper in the mire We need to act Like our house is on fire Fill the barrels up Stack them ever higher We need to act Like our house is on fire
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Indoctrinated By the tender age of three Groomed to be Another perfect worker bee At thirteen She started slipping through the cracks Now she spends most of her days On her back Making money for smack Oh no! We’ve lost all control So throw your corpse Among the proles The mold’s been broken since 1864 Eat your young Bury their bones beneath the floor Invalidated From the gentle age of nine Doomed to be Damaged by design If given a chance And not a million tests Maybe she wouldn’t be lactating meth From her withering breasts?

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Barren Womb, this fearsome sonic force from Finland and Norway, will launch a boiling fresh onslaught of an album, 'Lizard Lounge', on May 22 through Loyal Blood Records. It’s time again.

Barren Womb might be the hardest working band in the Norwegian underground, touring relentlessly, and offering a slew of releases since their inception in 2011. They are complete masters of their craft, capturing their raw and unpolished live energy in studio recordings. This is true more than ever on 'Lizard Lounge'. It’s like being thrown in the pit, right in front of them, in a crammed room with spit and sweat flying. It’s hardcore. Northern hardcore. The in-your-face approach of 'Lizard Lounge' can draw parallels from Refused to Clutch, and it carries them on a cathartic journey, leaving the mind and soul free of the angst-ridden emotions Barren Womb put on display in their songs.

After nine years following an uncompromising DIY path, Timo and Tony can be melodic, scathing, catchy, intense, punky or heavy as a concrete Chevy. 'Lizard Lounge' shifts between screeching guitars and total anguish to sore and mellow passages, only to leave you floored again with a catchiness unexpected from a band operating in their style. Mind blown.

When Barren Womb release a new record, expect the unexpected and still be surprised. These two maniacs can do no wrong.

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released May 22, 2020

© 2020 Loyal Blood Records. Recorded and mix by Eirik Øien at Fjøset Lydstudio. Mastered by Alan Douches at West West Side Music. Artwork by Julie Ebbing.

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