Fun With Knives, Lyrics, Videos, Notes
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Fun With Knives
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Fun With Knives: From an engineering and production standpoint is by far the best work ever done by Velvet Acid Christ. This record is our best seller. A parody of TV violence. It is a blend of many elements in music, mostly electronic, but does not loose the aggro edge of VAC, nor does it bleed into pop. Not as raw as many of the other vac releases, focusing more on dance and atmosphere and soundtrack like anthems. Click Here To BUY From Metropolis Online. Click Here To BUY mp3s From Itunes Online.or Click Here To Buy mp3s drm free 256 Lust For Blood From Amazon Online.
Comments: I had no idea what i was getting into, it just started out with us making dance music, it turned into a monster, and our best selling cd still. I think it was the clean vocals and the tempos and the up beat nature of the songs that makes people keep comming back to this cd. The female vocals helped a lot, as did the serial killer theme and drug themes. who knows for sure. Gear we used:Ensoniq ASR-10, Roland MKS-50, Roland Juno 106, Roland JD-800, Digitech RP-1, Alesis Quadraverb 2.0, Boss DR-660, Emu E6400, Clavia Nord Lead, Access Virus A, Roland JP-8080, Korg Trinity, Korg Prophecy, Digitech RP-12, Waldorf Pulse +, Waldorf Microwave 2, Sony vp55 fx, Yahmaha FS1R, Mixed on two analog mixers, mackie vlz 1402, berhinger eurorack(before it sucked), Sequenced Live, 4 tracked by adat, then vocals were added and then remixed out and back into a Sony Dat walkman, Software: Cubase 2.8(sequencing), Motu micro xpress midi i/o serial. PC p3, 450mhz.
Lyrics:
DECYPHER: I look into your mind, I rip apart your soul. I cut into your flesh, decipher the code. Dangling from words that pervert your mind. Cleansing your soul from code you can’t hide. Scraping bits of flesh to analyze the truth. Decipher the code and break right through. I see your crimes and watched you take their souls. You’ll always lose digging through those holes. Dangling from words that pervert your mind. Cleansing your soul from code you can’t hide. Scraping bits of flesh to analyze the truth. Decipher the code and break right through. Below is an official VAC Video made by Jeff Harris. Not Work Safe.
THERE IS NO GOD: Hold up these words so holy and pure. Confused again yeah so absurd. You fall down in the pit of fire, you ripped it off you fucking liar. This is a way, a way of life. This is your way, your way of life. Cut up inside what do you see? A world of hate just you and me. Forcing thoughts through your closed mind. You fight it off just a waste of time. Sing through these words of sanctity. You write in blood the names of your conspiracy. Cutting and draining the thoughts of your minds. Words and eyes conform to the lies. They burnt out the sky for a fucking lie. They all win. Suicide and strychnine in your mind. Suicide and strychnine in your minds. No hope for today they burnt out tomorrow. They burnt out the sky for your fucking lie. You’ll cry for today no hope for tomorrow. They burnt out the sky with a fucking lie. You’ll hope for today they burn out tomorrow. They burnt out the sky with a fucking lie. No hope for today they break your will, and take your soul to the grave to the absolute black of your hearts, to the grave to the absolute black of your hearts, to the grave to the absolute black of your hearts. Fan video below, Not Work Safe.
ICON: On and On the blood begins to spill, I’ll forever hate you. On and On my blood begins to chill, I’ll forever hate you. On and On the blood begins to spill, I’ll forever hate you. On and On my blood begins to chill, I’ll forever hate you. Waiting, breathing,seething for this time, Waiting, breathing, killing all my time. Fortunes escape me, torture me for my crimes. Peek through those pretty eyes, every time they cut me down to size. Place your blame, cause all is lost in this silly game. All for you, and nothing for me. All for you, and nothing’s for free. Cause I’m lost again, broken instead, lost in my head, everything you said to me killed me, I’m not free, I’m suffering. Fortunes escape me, torture me for my crimes. Peek through those pretty eyes, every time they cut me down to size. Place your blame, cause all is lost in this silly game. All for me, and nothing for you. All for me, there’s nothing left of you. Cause its killing time, I’ve lost my mind, I’ve gone insane I got no brain. I’m losing touch, cause everyone lies to me, cause nothings for free.
FUN WITH DRUGS: Sick distorted colors that stab into your skin. The fluctuating light that comes from with in. Acid on the tongue goes straight through your brain. Falling on the floor as you wince in pain. Try to escape but there’s nowhere left to run to. I see you fall again on your face. Never mind this horrid disgrace. I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you. I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you. I see your skin is falling off your face and fall onto the floor. Time drips away from the world, and the time that you spent is an underworld. I cannot see but I know you’re sick, and I do not mind that you try. Anticipate about the world inside, and take some more and fry your mind. Sick distorted colors that stab into your skin. The fluctuating light that comes from with in. Acid on the tongue goes straight through your brain. Falling on the floor as you wince in pain. I see you, I feel you, I know you,I own you. I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you. In your mind. In your place. In your sickness, in disgrace. In your mind. In your face. I know you never wanted this.
SPEEDBALL OD: Listen to reason. In the back room where I started, from the beginning to the end what do you want? do you pretend? Right through the fucking mirror, right through the fucking wall. Right through the fucking mirror, right through the fucking wall. Look into my eyes i hope you die. Crushed into a million pieces. Chop you up and put you in the garbage disposal. Rip your head off and crush your neck with a fucking 10 inch knife. Punch a fucking bullet right through your brain, right into the part of insanity, insanity. Right down in the middle of your forehead with a razor blade, on your cheek to make you pretty,make you bleed. Right through the beginning through the mirror riding it backwards in the back room. Don’t you understand? I’ll chop you up into a million pieces. I hope you fucking die. I hope you fucking die. Well I hope you fucking die. Well I hope you fucking die. Right through passivist, passivist, Right through the passivist. Through history into your brain we walk backwards. Understand religion is the only card you play in your hands. I’ll pull a knife. I’ll cut your neck. I’ll chop your head off. I’ll break your legs. I’ll chop your legs off and put you in the freezer. Watch you freeze freeze freeze. Fucking die. Fucking die. Fucking die. Fucking die. Watch your room through your head in the room where you are bleeding,from a circle, I’ll clean your body parts with a fucking vacuum cleaner.Below, A Fan made video. NOT WORK SAFE
PSYCHO: Save you, kill you, save you, thrill you. Sick of your shit,Sick of you life, Sick you’re your dreams, I pick up a knife, I stab into you. I stab into you, I Kill your future, I kill your dream. I stab into you, I stab into you. I kill you’re future, what does it seem? wrong god, wrong knife, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life! I Fell into you, I fell into you. Open armed with a knife. Blood on my hands rage in my mind no sympathy for your cries. The youth of today run a stray. The youth of today run a stray. With violence and innocence, put the blame on consequence. Killing is so obvious, Killing is so obvious. The answers for the world today, kill them all and run away. Society’s hypocrisies will pave the path for prophecies. Society’s hypocrisies will pave the path for prophecies. To take a your life with punity, To take a your life with punity! Pushing further down, down, pushing further down, down. I stab into you. I stab into you, I Kill your future, I kill your dream. I stab into you. I stab into you, I Kill your future, I kill your dream. wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, I stab into you. I stab into you, I Kill your future, I kill your dream. Where to go? I kill you some more, Nothing else but a fucking soar. Wrong time, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life
SLUT: Well it may sound absurd. I want to be a wreck for you. Smash out my honor on your floor. Fill up your bathtub with my moods. Well it may sound a little frightening. I want to swallow all your skin. Chew your soft tissue into ash. Beat your ego black and blue. I will be your doll. I will be your hole. I will crush your bones. I will abrade your soul. I will be your toy. I will be your thing. I will tear you down with the twist I bring. I will be your doll. I will be your toll at the gates of hell. That is what I’m for. I will be your flesh. I will be your end. Then on to the next. I will start again. I will be your doll. I will be your girl. I will remove your heart. I will burn your world. I will be your object. Tease and tear. I will be your, “hell I don’t have anything to wear.” I will be your slut. I will be your bitch. I will be your never ending, un-befriending, self expending, moral bending, thorn. Below, Another Fan Video.
APFLUX: You sit here, an axe in your hand with blood in your mind. You wont waste your time. A phaze in your life can’t quiet ignite the flame in your heart. You’re dead from the start. Black art infused, confused, you’ll lose. Black art confused, infused, you’ll lose. Black mind sees lies can’t find a reason why. Black mind sees lies can’t find the reason why. Pervert the truth to kill and abuse. Pervert the truth to kill and abuse. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Insight, insight, insight, ignite, insight, insight, insight, the fight. A knife will slice and dice you’ll die. A knife will slice and dice your mind. A knife will slice and dice your life. A knife will slice and dice you’ll cry. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Die, Die, Die, Die, life Die, Die, Die, Slice and dice and dice, and lie. You’ll die. Your mind. You’re a lie, a lie. You’ll die. A knife. You’ll die. A rip a shred a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside ignite insight.
FUN WITH KNIVES: Blood, Guts, Fun with knives. Blood, Guts, Fun with knives. Die, die, die Die for me and I’ll die for you. Wont you die for me and I’ll die for you. Just like jesus christ, just like all their lies. Just like roses red, just like roses dead. Just like you and me, just like insanity. Just like jesus christ, just like all their lies. Embryonic symbiotic flash in your eyes cutting through flesh with a rusty knife. Neurotic psychotic waves in your mind sheering open wounds with bloody knife. Embryonic symbiotic flash in your eyes cutting through flesh with a rusty knife. Neurotic psychotic waves in your mind sheering open wounds with bloody rusty knife. Blood, Guts, Fun with knives. Die for me and I’ll die for you. Wont you die for me and I’ll die for you. Just like jesus christ, just like all their lies. Just like you and me, just like insanity. Embryonic symbiotic flash in your eyes cutting through flesh with a rusty knife. Neurotic psychotic waves in your mind sheering open wounds with rusty bloody knife. Blood, Guts, Fun with knives. Die for me and I’ll die for you. Wont you die for me and I’ll die for you.
CAUGHT: Insanity, Just a word Used to sum up, All the things They’ve heard, All my deeds All the blood, All the drugs What I did to those, Pretty little girls pieces that were missing, In the puzzle I created Children in the streets, lying decapitated inviscerated with their tongues cut out. What demon could do this, people like to ask I read the tabloids, I like to laugh I am a monster from their dreams, I am what they’d like to be I can get away with this, I can be free i can walk down your street, And you wouldn’t even notice me I am the malcontent, That slips through the cracks I am the nightmare that always comes back, I cant be caught I Am above the law, The blood of millions rampant in my mind, No reparation from this crime I am a criminal only in thought, I’ll plunge this knife into your heart, Trust in you was a lost cause, faith in god was a lost cause. A darkened corridor, Slick with the bloodshed A hand that is mine, Spattered in red Trust in this was a lost cause, Faith in this was a lost cause. Screams that are muffled, Drowned out Drowned out, Out of breath Screams that are muffled, Drowned out Drowned out, Out of breath. Run, run you can’t hide. Hide, Hide but you’ll die. Run, run you can’t hide. Run, run you can’t hide. I am monster from your dreams, I am what you like to be. I am the malcontent that slips through the cracks. I am the nightmare that always comes back. I cannot be caught, I am above the law, I cannot be caught, I am above the law, No law, not gods. No faith Humanity is not what I suffer from. Humanity is not what I suffer from..
DARK INSIDE HER: The sky, as it hits my head Explodes, into a flash of red The sin, of million years Old man to overcome his fear The world shattered into dust How did we ever get this far? They say, watch the end draw close The final part exploding out the doors (?) The night, as I lose my soul The lapses in the mirror, getting cold My heart can see through every light And hesitation calls me Millennium millennium Millennium millennium Millennium millennium Millennium millennium Millennium millennium..
OVER: Its over, its over, die over, its over, we’re over, all over. die in darkness, I feel the life, slipping through the finger tips of hate. another wait, a time to rest its soul away, and now its over n over, over n over, lying in a pool of blood, its red, its red, its red, its seems again the walls are breathing, mind is seething out. .. again, … lost all my friends. Its over the edge, pushed, back in time? pushed me back inside?, I kill my crime my reason why, theres no such living in my life I cannot let the end kill me, now its over feeling time is so innocent, is so innocent I could lose my mind feel it cry, again feel the drive, i’m dying to get it over can I lose my end of the bet?
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November 26th, 2007 at 5:40 am
There are so many memories tied into all of these songs; the good, the bad, and painful. Like a large number of others, regardless of the fact that I likely don’t tell you often enough, you’re an amazing artist. Imagine, Bryan, how many synapses link up and fire to bring a recollection to the fore because someone hears, simply, the beginning of ‘There Is No God’. Ponder how many memories your music is entwined with. How many people have your lyrics running through their head.
December 21st, 2007 at 8:17 am
listening to each song tells a tale of pain, torment, or insanity. the type of pure essence that’s raw and unbridle. the soft chills of “there is no god” to the eccentric madness of “psycho” brings a diverse on-tray to the table. the creativity of this album mixes various (movie & audio) sounds flawlessly into a stream of rhythm & storytelling so few could accomplish on a given song. not to impose on saying everything was in a serendipity mix but in contrary everything seems laid down thoroughly and well thought out. songs such as “slut” and “icon” are ear great catchers for new listeners with such potential to be radio hits if only the broad media was accepting to this content. in all, a cherished piece of work from a talented and under-rated band.
and now, if only the razor edition can see a re-release…
December 21st, 2007 at 7:29 pm
I asked Santa for a copy of this CD. And guess what? The fat bastard said “no”. So I ordered it from Metropolis Records along with a copy of “BTE Vol 4″ and “Hex Angel”. I also ordered Emilie Autumn’s “Liar/Dead is the New Alive” and “Orpheliac”. I ordered them soley on the excellence of the VAC remix of DITNA. Had I known at the time that Bryan wasn’t paid a penny for doing the work I wouldn’t have done it. Not being paid is absolutely outrageous. Metropolis were quick, efficient and courteous. They sent me an e-mail to say the package was on its way and it arrived safe and secure in London about 10 days after I placed the order. I saved around 20 quid on the Amazon.co.uk prices so I’m going to make a donation. Gleebag!
January 1st, 2008 at 12:04 pm
Probably, my favourite Album of VAC. In the 2002, in a really bad period, Speedball O.D. played costantly again and again in and out my head.
But also, The Dark Inside Me is very emotional
March 13th, 2008 at 2:08 am
Can’t help but give more credit to this album. a 10 year anniversary edition would be nice for “09…
April 2nd, 2008 at 7:49 pm
first cd i got from you and im never sick of it. i like how u made a version ov futile on track 66 hehe
May 7th, 2008 at 2:43 pm
The initial part of Decypher, is a sample taken from “Shine On You Crazy Diamond” of Pink Floyd?