Enigma

by doctor!doctor!

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released June 20, 2009

vocals: Piper Williams
guitar/vocals: Paul Beaudin
bass/vocals: Calvin Maloney
drums: Patrick Quigley

recorded by Chris Neu at Ocean's Studio

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doctor!doctor! South Bend, Indiana

doctor!doctor! was a metal band from 2006 - 2010. we made a lot of friends and had a lot of fun. you gave us memories we won't forget. you were our family.

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Track Name: Four Horse Meal
Eat or be eaten,
Eat or be eaten
That is the lesson
so pay attention

Notice the bodies,
see how they're rotting
So appetizing
so satisfying

Somebody help me,
somebody tell me
Where are the vultures
are we the vultures?

Circling high above the vultures look so mean
We've got to get away before they pick us clean

The vultures
ooh the spiders are hungry
its true

They have us surrounded and they're yelling at you
That camouflage won't hide you
That camouflage won't save you
From our insatiable ferocious appetite

*I am paralyzed by the poison in their stares.
Now there is nowhere left for me to run.
I've been wandering through this desert for too long
And I'm terrified to find out just what I've become.*

-Come see what I've become!
Caught in a web so high
look at the spiders
You won't believe their size.

A dinner party upside down
No appetite to criticize
Throw dust in the mouths of the dead and wounded
they will only slow you down.
Tea time is ending
its time that we're getting over our pride.
Shiver in the grass canabalisticly
Eat or be eaten
No one lives eternally.
Track Name: Do You Really Live In Tokyo?
hey girls!

put on your pretty face
show me a little lace
yeah! yeah!

how 'bout a kiss?
how 'bout a kiss
how 'bout a kiss for the big
guns pointed at your head
pointed at your head?

such elegance, yet so dead
such elegance, yet so dead

beauty queen
murder king
you've got class behind the scene
beauty queen
murder king
you've got class behind the scene

yeah its flashy
but its trashy

fashions fading fast
tear the labels from our backs

fashions fade
idols fall
don't be fooled

beauty queen
murder king

fashions fading fast
tear the labels from our backs
Track Name: 15 Ounces
i cry out to you
i cry out your name

it is my death there in the ivory and the lilacs
so deeply rooted are the roses
in the movement of your thighs
as you shiver on the winter frozen ground

and i am bound to you by fingers bent and broken by the soil

oh to cut them off and free myself from such an amorous decay
decay

within my stomach and the arteries above
there lies a hunger with the frailty of a freshly opened wound
and i am gasping for that one last breath of you
but every bandage i've applied just rips open side to side

quiet now my precious
you'll find the silence dulling to the ears
i see the lips of others
the echo of your voice is all i hear

over and over
these words resounding in my head
no explanation
you never told me
never told me why

please tell me why

over and over
these words resounding in my head
no explanation
you never told me
never told me why

please tell me why

no explanation
you never told me
never told me why

please tell me why

the echo of your voice is all i hear
everywhere i go its always there
you're always there
Track Name: Betrayed By The Rhythm Of Blackened Hands
i raise a hand to my brow,
they slither around.
suddenly dazed as I fall to the ground.
under every letter the skin worn thin;
closing my eyes as the poison sets in.

page after page of subtle mis-direction
living or dying?
it's just speculation.
pulses..
racing..
1. 2. 3. 4.

they left!
they left me,
lying with the devil!
they left!
they left me,
dying with the devil!
they left!
they left me,
lying with the devil!
they left!
they left me,
dying with the devil!

curse the name that rides the wind.
curse the name that brings the storm.

riddles and games,
oh whats in a name?
riddles and games,
oh whats in a name?
riddles and games,
oh whats in a name?
whats in a name?

a pulse in the ink.

lines shiver and shake.

rebellion begins!
Track Name: The Monotony Of Freedom
Wind up your soldiers and send them to sea

the skies and the oceans their coffins will be

fighting for freedom is our claim to fame
but we are a nation of cowards to plame


a plague to the people this war has become
your sons and your daughters put under the gun
soldiers like insects are sent to the flame
programmed to fire all part of his game
patrolling the world for problems to solve
stirring up troubles that we can't resolve
the people are dying as they throw their stones
we come a'running to bury their bones

open your eyes my friend and see
a country corroded by tyranny
open your eyes and you will see
we're fighting for freedom that
will never be
we're fighting for freedoms that we'll never see
open your eyes
open your eyes
open your eyes

propped up before a firing squad
we pledge our allegiance to petroleum gods
strike up the band for this facade
capitalize on a nation of god
fireworks and a parade
what happens next in this charade
a people dependent on foreign gold
our children will fight as their youth grow old
as their youth grow cold

with a fast food constitution rotting deep withing our chests
we the people find that we're no better than the rest
with countries all around us bringing death right to our door
we the people find that we're no better than before

we the people find we're no better then the rest
no better then the rest
no better then the rest
no better then before