Anxiety Attack Foetus
"Anxiety Attack" by Foetus, released in 1989, is an industrial rock track exploring themes of mental distress and existential angst. The lyrics convey intense feelings of anxiety and paranoia, reflecting the chaos of modern life. Its unique blend of abrasive sounds and unconventional structures enhances the emotional turmoil. #IndustrialRock
Well I swear on a stack of Bibles
Double goddamn and a carton of Hells
I just did a pound and I ain't going back in again
Hubble bubble grime and stubble
Like a vulture picking thru the rubble
You be looking at me, you be looking at trouble (amen)
Just a man with a mind like a scrambled egg
And a past splattered in the road
Well I'm at home sweet homicide down Stress Me Street
And I eat nothing but dirt, they say you are what you eat
I always tell the truth, even when I lie
This phoenix has caught back on fire
There's a pressure in my skull and it's going to crack
There's a pressure in my head and it's going to attack
There's a pleasure in my skull and it's going to crack
There's a pressure on my person and it's going to attack, attack
Frankincense and Frankenstein
And frankly I don't give a thin dime
For two bit failing seminaries
Filling heirs with ten Hail Mary's
I always tell the truth even when I die
This Foetus has caught back on fire
There'll be an empty clip in my .45
'Cos my life's going to take a dive
Double goddamn and a carton of Hells
I just did a pound and I ain't going back in again
Hubble bubble grime and stubble
Like a vulture picking thru the rubble
You be looking at me, you be looking at trouble (amen)
Just a man with a mind like a scrambled egg
And a past splattered in the road
Well I'm at home sweet homicide down Stress Me Street
And I eat nothing but dirt, they say you are what you eat
I always tell the truth, even when I lie
This phoenix has caught back on fire
There's a pressure in my skull and it's going to crack
There's a pressure in my head and it's going to attack
There's a pleasure in my skull and it's going to crack
There's a pressure on my person and it's going to attack, attack
Frankincense and Frankenstein
And frankly I don't give a thin dime
For two bit failing seminaries
Filling heirs with ten Hail Mary's
I always tell the truth even when I die
This Foetus has caught back on fire
There'll be an empty clip in my .45
'Cos my life's going to take a dive
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