made in voyage

by BOTTOM

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03:08
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04:05
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6.
03:11
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05:00
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03:48
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04:26
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11.
04:31

credits

released December 31, 1998

Produced by Greg Gordon and BOTTOM
Music by Sina and BOTTOM. Lyrics by Sina
2,6,7,8,10 Engineered by Joe Hogan.
Recorded & Mixed at LOHO Studios, NYC
3,5,9 Engineered by Joe Hogan at Mutiny Zoo Studios, Hoboken, NJ
Mutiny Zoo tracks assisted by Mike Sabo
1,4,11 Engineered by Dave Liles at FIPS Studio, NYC
NYC pieces recorded by Mike Jones
Sequenced by Greg Gordon at Crushprood Stutio with Camus Celli
Mastered by Greg Vaugh at Frankford Wayne Studio, NYC

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..... it aint shit!


sina: volume.axe.lungs
nate: rumble.growl
kevin: battery

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Track Name: 25 Hawaiian
I wanna die 25 Hawaiian
Track Name: Whipping Child
I am your whipping child
It'll go down on file for you
Track Name: The Liar, The Witch and The Wardrobe
BOTTOM : The Liar, The Witch and The Wardrobe

Hang ‘em high
And if he dies, he’s not a witch
Track Name: Bullseye
BOTTOM : Bullseye

I'm the bullseye
Straight up in the blood red sky
Track Name: Evil Out
BOTTOM : Evil Out

This generation swears against evil, racism, and hate
But still we lie, cheat, steal, kill to agitate.
Think we ain't tainted by the sins of the old. No!
But still we glorify the lowest low
Pimpin' criminals as heros.
Then we can't justify
When children rise
And say they rather die
Than be like you.
And that's where we fall apart
Cause the Devil running round is the Devil in our heart.
Look out.

Unjust laws and unjust men
keep property, voice, wealth out of our hands.
Sincerity and truth will bring down every time
but it's hard to be honest in a world built on lies
Pied piper will pimp all he can
Burn, rage, kill every time he's dealt a hand
Peace love whatever!
By and now you'd think we'd somehow get there.
and I..

Eye for eye tactics will leave us all blind
you think we woulda learned that way back a long time.
That terrorism justifies repression
Now try to change my mind with peaceful sedition
Now try to change my mind with peaceful sedition.
And I know it's a hard change to start
when the Devil Running round is the Devil in our heart.
Yeah, the Devil Running round is the Devil in our heart.
Look out.

Now to all you cowards who plead insane
your schizophrenics man, you still should take the blame.
Cause not for minute do I believe that shit that
Craving attention and identity then claim you ain't into it.
Everybody got an American dream
to buck the system....ah, you little victim.
Peace love, whatever
By and now you'd think we'd 'ready get there
and I...

Want out, Want out, so sick the evil still I can't get out!
Want out, Want out, so sick the evil still I can't get out!
Track Name: oHIGHo
BOTTOM : oHIGHo

Skate Away in the USA
Scars and stars I pledge to leave
Went out searching for America
Went out searching for the good in me
Hitched a ride with a native
Wearing tattered Mickey Mouse ears
He was laughing, yeah he was laughing
He was laughing from ear to ear

We were so pie eyed
We were oh so stoned
We were glad to see ya
Lost in oh, high, oh! Lost in, uh, high yo.

Quit my job at the franchise
Serving coffee in concert t's
All they said, yeah all they said was
It was good for me.
Pirhana man chant transindental
Hari Harley beg to believe.
I got so high thought that I
Was trippin' with the Dead.

We were so pie eyed
We were oh so stoned
We were glad to see ya
Lost in oh, high, oh! Lost in, uh, high yo.

Sceevy little bastard, don't know what you are after.
Dig on everything and it will fuck you up good.
Steeling all my time. You don't even have the kind.
You don't even have the mind to be sincere.
You want it hard and fast. You want to laugh last.
I think it'd be a gas to break face on my knuckle!
Track Name: Semiautomatic
F*#%! the dumb shit!