Alive & Kicking at Geno's [Remastered]

by D.T. Seizure

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1.	D.Zaster 05:58	lyrics
Bad bones brewing, time's at hand Turns out nothing like we planned Don't tell me you understand No way in Hell you can Come into my world and see Open door reality Wear your ego like a crown D.Zaster brings you down Attitude shot full of punk Living life from drunk to drunk Can't see how low you've sunk You're strung out full of junk Can't see it 'til it's there Can't stop 'cause you don't care Living life on borrowed time D.Zaster stops you on a dime Tables turn, so unexpected Dreams get raped when unprotected Running on the edge of knives To the ledge of sanity you drive That much faster D.Zaster takes your lives! Have you found what you need? A life you want to lead? Can't go against your creed Sit back, let your heart bleed In pain, you feel past years The same, you fight back tears Still think about the knife D.Zaster way of life There's no more life for you All done, it's nothing new To death, you've paid your dues In turn, it's undone you Now suffer for your crime High price for wasting time Don't ask, you can't return D.Zaster, hard way to learn Tables turn, so unexpected Dreams get raped when unprotected Running on the edge of knives To the ledge of sanity you drive That much faster D.Zaster takes your lives!
2.	Dead Reckoning 05:03	lyrics
New York City, New York Times: 2084 Businessman makes a deal for a nuclear war Time is right to split the atom and the Berlin Wall By your bombs, nuclear holocaust will fall Dead reckoning! Dead reckoning! The city in ruins, children run to hide their skin Can't believe what you see as the war begins Set the sky afire, spread your wings Reap your crop and gather up your many sins Dead reckoning! Dead reckoning! Rapid to the end, bitter times, 2085 Congressmen make a deal, no one's left alive Just waited and the time arrived Preordained, heavily stained with the tears I've cried I've cried... Dead reckoning! Dead reckoning! Dead reckoning! Dead reckoning! Dead reckoning! Dead reckoning! I reckon you're dead! Lyrics by Sean Harris ©1982 Diamond Head
3.	Motorbreath 03:11	lyrics
Living and dying laughing and crying Once you have seen it you will never be the same Life in the fast lane is just how it seems Hard and it is heavy dirty and mean Motorbreath Its how I live my life I can't take it any other way Motorbreath The sign of living fast It is going to take Your breath away Don't stop for nothing its full speed or nothing I am taking down you know whatever is in my way Getting your kicks as you are shooting the line Sending the shivers up and down your spine Motorbreath Its how I live my life I can't take it any other way Motorbreath The sign of living fast It is going to take Your breath away Those people who tell you not to take chances They are all missing on what life is about You only live once so take hold of the chance Don't end up like others the same song and dance Motorbreath Its how I live my life I can't take it any other way Motorbreath The sign of living fast It is going to take Your breath away Lyrics by James Hetfield ©1983 Metallica
4.	Kraken 07:01	lyrics
Trapped inside time as a slave to the brine Your human form no longer seen As power you wield immortality's shield Forever, never ending you've been Under Olympus rule, you would not play the fool So they damned you to obscurity Twisted by fate, increasing your hate Condemned to a life in the sea So now you dwell in a world you call Hell Sanity rests on a knife Freedom is shut out Oh God! How you want out! Your lust is a vengeance on life Ages ago, you held a young man's beliefs In search of a God-given fate Destiny undaunted, your mortal soul haunted Delivered anew to Hell's gates Your memory drowns as time runs you down You scream for a life you now miss Your cries and your pleas aren't heard overseas They don't even know you exist Offered up for your pain, a maiden in chains A vision of virginal bliss You need little force and feel no remorse In giving her death's solemn kiss So now you dwell in a world you call Hell Sanity rests on a knife Freedom is shut out Oh God! How you want out! Your lust is a vengeance on life Ages ago, you held a young man's beliefs In search of a God-given fate Destiny undaunted, your mortal soul haunted Delivered anew to Hell's gates Leviathan...destroyer of the deep Forsaken one...'til death is done, you cannot sleep! Prophecy fulfilled in horrifying tone Chilled to the bone Stand alone Turned to stone...
5.	Hand of Doom 07:21	lyrics
Whatcha gonna do? Time's caught up with you Now you wait your turn You know there's no return Take your written rules You join the other fools Turn to something new Now it's killing you First it was the bomb Vietnam napalm Disillusioning You push the needle in From life you escape Reality's that way Colors in your mind Satisfy your time Oh you, you know you must be blind To do such things as this To take the sweet that you don't know You're giving death a kiss, poor little fool now! Your mind is full of pleasure Your body's looking ill To you it's shallow leisure So drop the acid pill...don't stop to think now! You're having a good time baby But that won't last Your mind's all full of things You're living too fast Go out and enjoy yourself Don't bar it in You need someone to help you Stick the needle in, yeah! Now you know the scene Your skin starts turning green Your eyes no longer seeing Life's reality Push the needle in Face death's sickly grin Holes are in your skin Caused by deadly pin Head starts spinning 'round You fall down to the ground Feel your body heave Death's hands starts to weave It's too late to turn You wouldn't learn Price of life, you cry Now you're gonna die! Lyrics by Geezer Butler ©1970 Black Sabbath
6.	Rasta Puke 03:40	lyrics
Hey Tom...you're harshing on my mellow... Tell you all a story 'bout a man named Jed Poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed Then one day he was shootin' at some food And up from the ground comes a bubblin' crude Texas Tea...Black Gold...yaaaah! Next thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire The kinfolk said "Jed, move away from there!" Said, "California's the place you ought to be" SO THEY LOADED UP THE TRUCK AND THEN THEY MOVED TO BEVERLY!!! You know Marley, is dead and gone Ah shit, he left his son Ah Ziggy, he plays so mean He really makes his buds so green It's a song called "Rasta Puke" I don't care if you like his soup I can't remember these words SO LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING YOU AIN'T NEVER HEARD!!! You know I spent some time in Kingston, mon "What for?" you ask... Possession of a gun, mon But I tell ya, when I come back to your country, I got a little surprise for ya... (what's dat?) TWO HUNDRED POUNDS OF LAMB'S BREATH FROM JAMAICA!!!
7.	Whipping Post 05:34	lyrics
I've been run down Lord, I've been lied to And I don't know why I let that mean woman make me a fool She took all my money And wrecked my new car Now she's with one of my good time buddies Drinkin' in some crosstown bar Sometimes I feel... Sometimes I feel... Like I've been tied to the whipping post Tied to the whipping post Tied to the whipping post Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin' My friends tell me That I've been such a fool And I have to stand by and take it babe All for lovin' you I drown myself in sorrow As I look at what you've done Nothin' seems to change The bad times stay the same And I can't run Sometimes I feel... Sometimes I feel... Like I've been tied to the whipping post Tied to the whipping post Tied to the whipping post Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin' Sometimes I feel... Sometimes I feel... Like I've been tied to the whipping post Tied to the whipping post Tied to the whipping post Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin'... Lyrics by Gregg Allman ©1969 Allman Brothers
8.	Das Felchus 01:17	lyrics
I don't wanna shave my palms I don't need no enema I just wanna ride your bum And then commence to suck the cum I'm gonna bend you over you slut I'm gonna ram it up your butt I'm gonna pound you 'til you squelch Come on people, do the Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Gonna ride the highway high Gonna ram you 'til it's dry Gonna bust you wit my wong Fuck and felch you all night long I'm gonna bend you over you slut I'm gonna ram it up your butt I'm gonna suck you 'til I belch Come on fuckers, do the Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch! Das Felch!
9.	Holiday in Cambodia 05:53	lyrics
So you've been to school For a year or two And you know you've seen it all In daddy's car Thinkin' you'll go far Back east, your type don't crawl Play ethnic jazz To parade your snazz On your five grand stereo Braggin' that you know How the niggers feel cold And the slums have so much soul Now you can go where people are one Now you can go where they get things done What you need my dear... What you need my dear... Is a holiday in Cambodia It's tough, kid, but it's life It's a holiday in Cambodia Don't forget to pack a wife You're a star-belly sneech You're suckin' like a leech You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you bitch So you can get rich But your boss gets richer off you Well you'll work harder With a gun in your back For a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers 'Til you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake It's time to taste what you most fear Right Guard will not help you here Brace yourself my dear... Brace yourself my dear... It's a holiday in Cambodia Where people dress in black It's a holiday in Cambodia Where you'll kiss ass or crack! Pol Pot...Pol Pot...Pol Pot Pol Pot...Pol Pot...Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot And it's a holiday in Cambodia Where you'll do what you're told A holiday in Cambodia Where the slums got so much soul Pol Pot! Lyrics by Jello Biafra ©1980 Dead Kennedys
10.	Dead Man's Switch 06:34	lyrics
Self-proclaimed philosopher Deadly visions will recur You will not be as you were Zero equals infinity Nothingness is but the key Consciousness of all I see...eternally Schizophrenic terrorist Even though you so insist Higher cause does not exist Death is all you hope to gain From a life of endless pain Something's wrong inside your brain...are you insane? God knows you're insane! Shoot me down...my nightmare ends Yours has only just begun On this wire...your life depends Dead man's switch guarantees I've won Fatal plan will detonate! Problems felt inside of you Show them what you plan to do Teach the children proper views No more laughing, no more fun Let them see what I have done I'm the Father and the Son...the Holy One! Two hours spent inside of Hell Taking tender souls to sell Pray to save them by the bell Silent suffering employed Children cast into the void Precious innocence destroyed Shoot me down...my nightmare ends Yours has only just begun On this wire...your life depends Dead man's switch guarantees I've won Fatal plan will detonate! Fatal plan will detonate...fatal plan will detonate... Fatal plan will detonate...fatal plan will detonate... Fatal plan will detonate...fatal plan will detonate... Fatal plan will detonate...fatal plan will detonate... Fatal plan will detonate...fatal plan will detonate... Fatal plan will detonate...fatal plan will detonate... Fatal plan will detonate...fatal plan will detonate... Fatal plan will detonate...fatal plan will...
11.	More Beer 03:22	lyrics
More beer, more beer! All I want is more beer More beer, more beer! All I want is more beer, more beer! When I get home from work and I'm dyin' of thirst All I want is more beer I run into the kitchen and I tear off my shirt All I want is more beer Open up a six pack I'll be downin' it first All I want is more beer... I can open up and finish faster than you All I want is more beer Gonna kill a case or maybe two All I want is more beer If there was no more beer then what would we do? All I want is more beer... More beer! More beer, more beer! All I want is more beer More beer, more beer! All I want is more beer, more beer! All I want is more beer All I want is more beer All I want is more beer All I want is more beer All I want is more beer All I want is more beer And when I wake up in the morning My mouth's all parched and dry...and dry And I crawl to the refrigerator And I peek inside... And I feel like somebody drove nails Into my head and eyes And I'm hoping and I'm praying I hope there's one more beer... More beer, more beer! More beer, more beer! More beer, more beer! More beer, more beer! More beer, more beer! More beer, more beer! More beer, more beer! Lyrics by Lee Ving ©1985 FEAR

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STONE GROOVE RECORDS - SGD008BR

©1989 D.T. Seizure/Death Hippie Music
℗2020 Stone Groove Records [digital version]

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released February 29, 2020

Tom Hall: guitar
Brian Higgins: drums
Kevin Mack: bass, bv's
Randy Michaud: lead vocals

Recorded live at Geno's Pub by Jordan Kratz on October 26, 1989

Remastered by Rob Colwell of Bombworks Sound
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Original cover art and logo by Tony Rieger
Cover layout edits by Randy Michaud for FrameWerks Graphics
and Scott Waters for No Life 'til Metal Graphics
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D.T. Seizure Portland, Maine

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Heavy Metal band that plied it's trade at the height of the Metallica & thrash dominated Metal scene in the late 80's. The band was formed in Portland, ME (USA) during the Winter of 1988 and has elements of a trad-metal approach along with some thrash tendencies arising from punk and NWOBHM influences. ... more