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Unit:187
Unit:187


Background information
Origin Canada
Genre(s) Electro-industrial
Industrial Metal
Years active 1994—present
Website Website
Members
John Morgan
Tod Law
Chris Peterson
Former members
Ashley Scribner
Byron Stroud
Jed Simon



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Unit:187 Album


Unit:187 (1996)
1996
1.
F.O.A.D.
2.
3.
Waiting For Jesus
4.
5.
Pointless
6.
7.
8.
9.
Agnostic
10.
Debauch
11.
Crackhead (Tensor-Vision Remix)
. . .

F.O.A.D.

[No lyrics]

. . .


It's in time-out
You're all just the same
Strapped in, dead end
You're the one who'll pay

(Burn) You're gonna...
(Burn Burn Burn)

Defense, you're deranged
You don't want to say
Punctured, you're punished
The pain'll fade away

(Burn) You're gonna...
(Burn Burn Burn)

It's in time-out
You're all just the same
Strapped in, dead end
You're the one who'll pay
Been jumped, you're dumped
You pass through the pain
Give burns, clenched teeth
Lets in everything

(Burn) You're gonna...
(Burn Burn Burn)

. . .

Waiting For Jesus

[No lyrics]

. . .


I don't know, I don't care
You mean nothing to me
Your life is nothing
I must watch you bleed
I'll watch you bleed...

You are nothing, you mean nothing...
Cold, scared, and ?
?

You are nothing, you mean nothing...
Just shut up, just sit down
?
It's the end, still rotting
You're going nowhere...

You are nothing, you mean nothing...
In time for ?
?

I don't know...
I don't care...
You mean nothing to me...

You are nothing, you mean nothing...
Your life is nothing
I must watch you bleed
I'll watch you bleed...

. . .

Pointless

[No lyrics]

. . .


You want the lines owed you
They take it all and you
Avoid the truths, oh, I
Don't need your kind, ‘cause I
Ain't going out, oh, you
Can't take me down, no way
Ain't going down

?
?
?
?

This all comes over you
They probe your mind and you
Don't feel so bad, so I
Don't need your minds, ‘cause I
Ain't going out, oh, you
Can't take me down, no way
Ain't going down

?
?
?
?

Crackhead...
Brain dead...

You need your fix, oh, you
Just shoved it in and you
Took yourself away
Don't really care, ‘cause I
Ain't going out, oh, you
Can't take me down, no way
Ain't going down

Blow your fucking brains out

. . .


Still can't take shit
Never could trust this
We cried, feud & bloodshed
Cut-rate, dear, braindead
Gave up, think it's useless
You're on the shitlist
Reject, threw back, wasted
Reserve the hatred
Forced-in, punch-out, payback
You'll choke on your crap...

Don't touch me
You don't need me
But you rape me
So go fuck yourself, go fuck yourself

. . .


Some people should never be crossed
Sometimes when they were all dead
Someone fill me in
Can't speak with ripped-out vocal chords
Something is coming on again
All my life I needed to make
Someone fill me in
‘Cause I hate filling ashtrays
I doubt vile hatred
Can kick all the faces
It's all overrated
‘Cause I can't change anything

Take away my mind
Take away my soul
Take away my life

. . .

Agnostic

[No lyrics]

. . .

Debauch

[No lyrics]

. . .


You want the lines owed you
They take it all and you
Avoid the truths, oh, I
Don't need your kind, ‘cause I
Ain't going out, oh, you
Can't take me down, no way
Ain't going down

?
?
?
?

This all comes over you
They probe your mind and you
Don't feel so bad, so I
Don't need your minds, ‘cause I
Ain't going out, oh, you
Can't take me down, no way
Ain't going down

?
?
?
?

Crackhead...
Brain dead...

You need your fix, oh, you
Just shoved it in and you
Took yourself away
Don't really care, ‘cause I
Ain't going out, oh, you
Can't take me down, no way
Ain't going down

Blow your fucking brains out

. . .


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