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Skinny Puppy
Skinny Puppy


Background information
Origin Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada
Genre(s) Dark Ambient
Industrial Rock
Electronica
Electro-industrial
Post-Industrial
Years active 1982—1995
Label(s) American Recordings
Nettwerk Records
Play It Again Sam
SPV GmbH
Associated acts Ministry
Front Line Assembly
Cyberaktif
ohGr
Download
Doubting Thomas
Plateau
The Tear Garden
Hilt
Website Website
Members
cEvin Key
Nivek Ogre
Mark Walk
Justin Bennett
Former members
Dwayne Goettel
Dave "Rave" Ogilvie
Wilhelm Schroeder
William Morrison



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Skinny Puppy Album


Bites (1985)
1985
1.
2.
3.
4.
Icebreaker
5.
6.
7.
Basement
8.
9.
Film
10.
11.
12.
13.
Church
14.
Icebreaker
15.
Tomorrow
16.
Dead Doll
17.
Film
18.
19.
20.
21.
Christianity
22.
Basement
23.
24.
25.
26.
One Day
. . .


Oil remove shred and tear radiation vapour air
It's the fear so unclear man in motion going nowhere
In our homes stuck in the face spread the word to the populace
Yellow journal yellow journal set the pace feel the rage
Manifestations of a sort so insidious off the point
Simple solution never confusion sport a gun kill a cop
Crazy world of weary thought so receive me had enough

Lock me up
Lock me up
Rot and assimilate
So hot to annihilate

Deviation tonic mess prolonged existence innocence
Is he who speaks isn't weak wheelchair virtue so to speak
Bubonic plague the truth of aids immunity avoid decay
In the trench of pestilence the bible screams announce your faith
Mutterings of death to bring suffocate a newborn thing
Degradation of an age venereal it's all sensation
Protect design the moral plan infallible as propaganda
Completely black with no steps back

Hot to assimilate
We'll rot or annihilate

Agony profusely stains the inner thinking of the brain
Accusations clanking chains experiments with the groans of pain
All prefer no one blames the terror in an animal's screams
In cages our future - the answers insane

. . .


simple test
at best
all is nothing less
run for more
i can't decide

love
in the grass
is nothing less
rather
you look me in the eye
your face is creeping in
your caring thankless grin
immobilize the setting sin
create the mood that's dark and grim

[chorus]
aortic
high arctic part
mood altered
my paradise is lost
maskover
no one left to dock
hide the trap
caution
deadline remark

aortic
matches my grey skin
known so long
feels like the next of kin

aortic
high arctic part
past the trap
caution
deadline remark
[/chorus]

a jaded whip
rosehip
a shallow kiss
chauvinistic
go look inside

whilst in the back
a gold to lead
to resurrect
whats left to die

chorus

[?]
breathes faint
tarnish and elevate
wipe the
kiss goodbye

overuse
blank card rendezvous
understand bells mourn the tired

chorus

simple test
at best
all is nothing less
run for more
i can't decide

love
in the grass
is nothing less
rather
you look me in the eye
your face is creeping in
your caring thankless grin
immobilize the setting sin
create the mood that's dark and grim

chorus

. . .


There's blood on the wall
So what
There's blood on the wall
Blood on the wall
Shadow wall
Shut up
Get up
Shut up
There's blood on the wall
There's blood on the wall
There's blood on the wall
There's blood on the wall
There's blood on the wall
Blood
On the wall

. . .

Icebreaker

[No lyrics]

. . .


Torment
The stench
One side, inside
No doubt, lost count
Brutalize
Half red eyes
Decide, which side, whose side
You're in the middle of the fire
A scythe, a smock is sharp, so sharp

No conscience
Such confidence
A crooked ear
So insincere
A glue on smile
Your social style
Tyrant rules is such a fool

Superior good advice
It's so nice from you
Arguments so hideous
They're heaven sent
You can't repent
Words like ice
Cut the lies
Announce, announce my demise
Oh, christ, christ why'd you die?

No conscience
Such confidence
The crooked ear
So insincere
The glue on smile
The social style
Your tyrant rule is such a fool

No conscience
Such confidence
Your crooked ear
You're so insincere
The glue on smile
Your social style
Your tyrant, your rule, you're nobody's fool

Superior good advice
Blood red and arguments
Heaven sent torment my stench
Putrefy, putrefy
Wise, so wise, you're not so wise
Shadow, shadow, shadow, why?

No conscience
Such confidence
Your crooked ear
You're insincere
The glue on smile
The social style
The tyrant that rules is such a fool

. . .


Belladonna
Each cry
Passing incandescent creatures
Dark recess
Living is hot
To retort
(?Haunted seek prevent?)
Evaporate
Teaching nothing new
No truth
Conform, conform, conform, con-
Conflate in the forest
Everything that's hot
It's melody
Morality, morality
It's him the beast
Forest creeps
Steep rocks
The paws bleed
Waving her
A cold rabies whir
Seeking a gut clench
Best prolong the dread
The fiends set upon him
To tear to pieces
Him heart to hide
Eyes feeling
Credibly rapidly
Definitive bits
Contemplate edify my grace
Blood (peaks/beaks?)

. . .

Basement

[No lyrics]

. . .


Trip along dusty road
Care denounce no overload
In as much as what's become
A sterile cracked up iceberg tomb
Mist on ash on murky shore
Now begin don't let it show
Answers even without feeling
No fulfilling close the door
Last call
Open bar
Never closing
Go beyond
Last call
Shallow pond
Slow descending
So slow to drown
Match the perfect DNA
Switch pretend at last to see
Consolations is a fee
Respectfully to never be
Symbolized simile
Put in words so simply
Ask direction
No correction
Map the course to end of way
Hypocrisy
Last call
Open bar
Slow deceiving
So reach beyond
Last call
A shallow pond
Slow descending
So slow to drown
(vocal manipulation)
You make believe
Last call
Open bar
Never closing
Reach beyond
Last call
Shallow pond
Slow descending
So slow to drown
Cast a wishful air
Walk among do seem to care
On the surface righteous air
Deliver on the right to share
Mesh the fine nucleic bond
Crawl between the chromosome
On the top of what's begun
A truthful generation burn
(vocal manipulation)
Last call
Open bar
Slow deceiving
Reach beyond
Last call
A shallow pond
Slow deceiving
So slow to drown

. . .

Film

[No lyrics]

. . .


Oil remove shred and tear radiation vapour air
It's the fear so unclear man in motion going nowhere
In our homes stuck in the face spread the word to the populace
Yellow journal yellow journal set the pace feel the rage
Manifestations of a sort so insidious off the point
Simple solution never confusion sport a gun kill a cop
Crazy world of weary thought so receive me had enough

Lock me up
Lock me up
Rot and assimilate
So hot to annihilate

Deviation tonic mess prolonged existence innocence
Is he who speaks isn't weak wheelchair virtue so to speak
Bubonic plague the truth of aids immunity avoid decay
In the trench of pestilence the bible screams announce your faith
Mutterings of death to bring suffocate a newborn thing
Degradation of an age venereal it's all sensation
Protect design the moral plan infallible as propaganda
Completely black with no steps back

Hot to assimilate
We'll rot or annihilate

Agony profusely stains the inner thinking of the brain
Accusations clanking chains experiments with the groans of pain
All prefer no one blames the terror in an animal's screams
In cages our future - the answers insane

. . .


There's blood on the wall
So what
There's blood on the wall
Blood on the wall
Shadow wall
Shut up
Get up
Shut up
There's blood on the wall
There's blood on the wall
There's blood on the wall
There's blood on the wall
There's blood on the wall
Blood
On the wall

. . .


simple test
at best
all is nothing less
run for more
i can't decide

love
in the grass
is nothing less
rather
you look me in the eye
your face is creeping in
your caring thankless grin
immobilize the setting sin
create the mood that's dark and grim

[chorus]
aortic
high arctic part
mood altered
my paradise is lost
maskover
no one left to dock
hide the trap
caution
deadline remark

aortic
matches my grey skin
known so long
feels like the next of kin

aortic
high arctic part
past the trap
caution
deadline remark
[/chorus]

a jaded whip
rosehip
a shallow kiss
chauvinistic
go look inside

whilst in the back
a gold to lead
to resurrect
whats left to die

chorus

[?]
breathes faint
tarnish and elevate
wipe the
kiss goodbye

overuse
blank card rendezvous
understand bells mourn the tired

chorus

simple test
at best
all is nothing less
run for more
i can't decide

love
in the grass
is nothing less
rather
you look me in the eye
your face is creeping in
your caring thankless grin
immobilize the setting sin
create the mood that's dark and grim

chorus

. . .

Church

[No lyrics]

. . .

Icebreaker

[No lyrics]

. . .

Tomorrow

[No lyrics]

. . .

Dead Doll

[No lyrics]

. . .

Film

[No lyrics]

. . .


Love
Love Love...

. . .


Torment
The stench
One side, inside
No doubt, lost count
Brutalize
Half red eyes
Decide, which side, whose side
You're in the middle of the fire
A scythe, a smock is sharp, so sharp

No conscience
Such confidence
A crooked ear
So insincere
A glue on smile
Your social style
Tyrant rules is such a fool

Superior good advice
It's so nice from you
Arguments so hideous
They're heaven sent
You can't repent
Words like ice
Cut the lies
Announce, announce my demise
Oh, christ, christ why'd you die?

No conscience
Such confidence
The crooked ear
So insincere
The glue on smile
The social style
Your tyrant rule is such a fool

No conscience
Such confidence
Your crooked ear
You're so insincere
The glue on smile
Your social style
Your tyrant, your rule, you're nobody's fool

Superior good advice
Blood red and arguments
Heaven sent torment my stench
Putrefy, putrefy
Wise, so wise, you're not so wise
Shadow, shadow, shadow, why?

No conscience
Such confidence
Your crooked ear
You're insincere
The glue on smile
The social style
The tyrant that rules is such a fool

. . .


Belladonna
Each cry
Passing incandescent creatures
Dark recess
Living is hot
To retort
(?Haunted seek prevent?)
Evaporate
Teaching nothing new
No truth
Conform, conform, conform, con-
Conflate in the forest
Everything that's hot
It's melody
Morality, morality
It's him the beast
Forest creeps
Steep rocks
The paws bleed
Waving her
A cold rabies whir
Seeking a gut clench
Best prolong the dread
The fiends set upon him
To tear to pieces
Him heart to hide
Eyes feeling
Credibly rapidly
Definitive bits
Contemplate edify my grace
Blood (peaks/beaks?)

. . .

Christianity

[No lyrics]

. . .

Basement

[No lyrics]

. . .


Trip along dusty road
Care denounce no overload
In as much as what's become
A sterile cracked up iceberg tomb
Mist on ash on murky shore
Now begin don't let it show
Answers even without feeling
No fulfilling close the door
Last call
Open bar
Never closing
Go beyond
Last call
Shallow pond
Slow descending
So slow to drown
Match the perfect DNA
Switch pretend at last to see
Consolations is a fee
Respectfully to never be
Symbolized simile
Put in words so simply
Ask direction
No correction
Map the course to end of way
Hypocrisy
Last call
Open bar
Slow deceiving
So reach beyond
Last call
A shallow pond
Slow descending
So slow to drown
(vocal manipulation)
You make believe
Last call
Open bar
Never closing
Reach beyond
Last call
Shallow pond
Slow descending
So slow to drown
Cast a wishful air
Walk among do seem to care
On the surface righteous air
Deliver on the right to share
Mesh the fine nucleic bond
Crawl between the chromosome
On the top of what's begun
A truthful generation burn
(vocal manipulation)
Last call
Open bar
Slow deceiving
Reach beyond
Last call
A shallow pond
Slow deceiving
So slow to drown

. . .


???
a sign
??? the scream
??? doesn't want cold nights
??? in your ???
??? crime
watch ???
???
It's hot
???
I see myself falling
In this ???
I crawl past the demons
Fading away
I can't understand why ???
I won't go away
??? me falling in a grave by the wayside
I've walked in the forest
Wandered in ??? forest ??? dark of this ???
Dark is my crypt
Dark is my crypt
??? I'm on your side
??? my ???
??? forest crypt
Nothing ???

. . .


Dead shot through the temple in the temple heard the preacher screech! I
bored you full of holes, Lucretia, saw you crease up in a ball, as if you
swallowed your own poison followed as you crawled up to the altar.
I watched the tabernacle choir bawling in a bath of sacramental wine...
You laced it, but it tastes just fine to me!
Yes, it's 89 - 's' a good year... Let's hear it now for good old (bittersweet)
'89... Let's hear it now for good old '89.
We took our seats, we watched them stringing up a chicken (kept on
kicking) as they kicked away the chair... They fed it strychnine! We kept
on staring, sick and sordid, as you pulled another bullet from my belt and
fired! Count to nine... (ninety nine)... count to nine.
I caught it in my teeth, I licked it clean, I chewed it, I chewed it, struck a
match... I flew a dozen stories to my stool behind a widow. Sure I'm small,
but big enough (I'm big enough), to send a bullet through your head. A
bullet through the center of your head! I'll send a bullet through the center
of your head. Center bullet... Rent a bullet...

. . .

One Day

[No lyrics]

. . .


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