Blackhouse – Ignite Blackhouse Youth

Lyrics

6 MILLION HOLLYWOOD BLOCKBUSTERS
6 Million Hollywood Blockbusters
Each one is more lacklustre than the others

DIMPLES
You’re a girl with dimples, That’s better than pimples
I wrote you this song, That’s why it’s real simple
Eloise! Eloise!
They say that beauty is only skin deep
Look at your dimples, I could all week
Oh yeah, I’m no creep
I like your dimples
It’s just that simple
I like your dimples
Eloise! Eloise! Ya got me on my knees
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

HEAVEN’S DEVILS
(Craig G raps, and then…)
Get up!
It’s time to wake up! Shake up! Break up!
All the gears – all the years
Have gone on undetected, infected, digested, molested, invested, infested

CRYPTISCH
Cryptisch. It’s the way that I pitch it
I’m not regiftin‘. I just can’t resist it
You called on me to create a new album
Hope Like A Candle? Five Minutes…? We already have them
It’s time for something new. Just what will it be?
Don’t ask me. Just keep listening, and you’ll see
Cryptisch
I gave up on the scene a few years back
Ashamed of myself and all that I lack
Cryptisch
Now, I’m no saint – On that we’ll agree
But right & wrong? You bet I can see
I’m conflicted from all that surrounds me / astounds me
But I’m free.
I know right from wrong, so please listen to me
Cuz I’m Cryptisch
I’m no Stalin the Olympics
Because I’m Cryptisch.

IGNITE BLACKHOUSE YOUTH
(Craig G raps, and then…)
What will it take to get you worked up?
What will it take to make you react?
You’re so numb, you can’t feel pain
Are you so numb, you can’t feel pain?
Insane! Insane!
Ignite Blackhouse Youth!

ISRAEL
Imagination
Indoctrination
Fascination
Vaccinations
The stories I hear, you know they amaze me
It’s driving me crazy and I’m lazy
The stories ya hear, you know they amaze me
Just tase me. It phases me

VAN HELSING
Just when you thought you were safe, I attack
Make no mistake: In the middle of the day
With a silver bullet. I’ll even use a wooden stake
You sucked your way to the top of the vampire food chain
Someday a rain will come, and guess what, Baby…
That reign is me
You bite the big one, Little One
You’re nothing but a mosquito to me
That’s you, my friend
But yeah, there are others

WHITE METAL / BLACKHOUSE
Achtung!
Who gave you the beats? The feedback?
The wall to defeat? And feedback?
Who dissed all the others?
The illegitimate fathers and mothers?
Who tried to control you?
Attempted to scold you? Mold you?
Scold you
Yes, it’s true:
The Number One Brother : Jesus
Hey Brother! Yeah You!
Blackhouse. White Metal
Put your foot to the metal
And peddle The Gospel
Then settle for White Metal
Blackhouse : ignoring the forces that keep your mind snoring
Snoring. Snoring
Where were you?
Snoring

THE BLAME GAME
Television: you know who’s to blame
Hit radio: you know who’s to blame
Hollywood: Yeah, you know who’s to blame
But if you speak up, they say you’re insane
Television: you know who’s to blame
Air pollution: you know who’s to blame
Endless wars: you know who’s to blame
Prostitution: you know who’s to blame
Justin Bieber: you know who’s to blame
Lady Gaga: you know who’s to blame
Gangnam Style: you know who’s to blame
Record labels: hang your heads in shame
The Drug Trade: you know who’s to blame
GMOs: you know who’s to blame
Chemtrails: you know who’s to blame
911: you know who’s to blame
(and then Craig G raps)

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