NOOSE "Démo 2010" lyrics

1. "Fuck Art" (a note to my cultured despisers)

Kill for Culture
Corpses on Display
You think if you label it Art
That makes it fucking OK?
You put a frame around suffering
You dine on anguish
There's no beauty in death
Starvation is never exquisite
I can't take it x3
No....
Fuck your Art
You put a frame around suffering
I'd like to see you hanging

2. "No Respect"

I won't respect your callous choice
I won't respect the violence you endorse
I won't respect your moral confusion
I won't respect the omnivore's delusion
No...Respect x2
Respect for your choice?
Respect for your habit?
You demand respect
I demand satisfaction
Because there's no respect on the killing floor
No respect in the battery cage
No respect in the laboratory
Yet you wonder why I'm enraged?
No...Respect x2

3. "Accused"

Scorned by my peers
Because I won't indulge
Given up for lost
Without just cause
I try to relate
I try to empathize
And still I'm accused
What's my fucking crime?
Accused- Fuck their tribunal
Accused- I need no defense
Accused- Fuck their resentment
Accused- I'll never relent

4. "Nous"

Vivid, luminescent
Clear and distinct
The truth is not
Hard to see
Self-presenting to the open mind
Conduct the search and you shall find
Truth is correspondence
To grasp it is not beyond us x2
I see the truth with unclouded vision
Your annihilated mind leads to Pyrrhonism
Self-deluded; avoid what's true
Because of the demands it would place on you
Truth is correspondence
To grasp it is not beyond us x2
You say it won't hurt; just one drink
You might as well open your fucking wrists
You say you can quit; your judgment is fallow
You're headed straight to the fucking gallows

5. "Nature Red in Tooth and Claw"

You say its cultural inheritance
Part of human experience
Fuck your tradition it's based upon carelessness
This world may suffer from a defect in design
But that doesn't mean you can't use your mind x2
You say it's only natural- a harsh reality
Read your fucking Hume that's the is-ought fallacy
Cruelty leads to hardness of heart
I choose compassion, I'll stand apart
This world may suffer from a defect in design
But that doesn't mean you can't use your mind x2
You say "Love is creation's final law"
But upon their bones you choose to gnaw
Nature red in tooth and claw
That's no justification- wrong is wrong

6. "Hang"

Lost your judgment
Lost your strength
Lost your Edge
Fly the white flag
Each sip you take
Tightens the rope
Draped around
Your fucking throat
Now...Hang
Hang!

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