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Frust​-​Rated XXX (1999)

by Nation's Slum

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    The final line-up of Nation's Slum crystalised in the summer of 1993 gathering together the lead singer of Pansament and the three remaining members of the band called Detector in a god-forgotten corner of Transylvania nearby one's Dracula famous castles. The band was dismembered in 1999.

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    Immediate download of 24-track album in your choice of 320k mp3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire. And the booklet containing all the lyrics and photos.
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1.
Fist In Your Mouth (1993) 03:19
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Turn back full of anger - the fist is not an answer why do you hurt me? hit me, treat me badly? crush me down, kick my face drag me all over the place, I will stand up - with the fist in my mouth! Fist in your mouth, the fist of power hate you - hate me, hate each other something was wrong, it doesn't work, your mind was tied, we're used to talk! No way mister president, we don't trust the government, for the good of the nation we ask your resignation, it's the best what you can do 'cause we are sick of you I do believe without you it's more easy to live! Open your mouth - spit off the fist realize the freedom is not a gift.
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Dead Brain Waves (1993) 03:13
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Closed in a box with my own shadow the fear is my brother, knocking at my window my mind is sleeping far from reality the absolute means nothing and this is equality I see the walls waving around me I try to move, but my head is heavy reflected in the mirror it seems so nice but it's just another paradise Bleeding colors in the furnace of time everything is yours, but the nightmares are mine Pictures are melting down, the confusion is real no way to hide away from the awakening fear Under the waves of my dead brain Under my dead brain waves
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MotherFuckersPlanet (1994) 04:50
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Motherfuckers planet - take the monkey from my back I had enough Motherfuckers planet - get your hands off from me I piss off Alien, alien where do you lay your head? How will you survive on this planet? Alien, alien this people treat you bad, where do you arrive? On this, on this planet... Motherfuckers people - living only just to serve, I had enough Motherfuckers people - try to cheat you and rip you off Alien, alien where do you lay your head? How will you survive on this planet? Alien, alien this people treat you bad, where do you arrive? On this, on this planet... Now, what the fuck you gonna do? Pig eaters in tuxedos...
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XXX (1996) 04:00
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I need more excitement and my gun is gives for sure hold it tight in my hand, it's make me feel secure, my straight becomes virility, it seems I found the cure to prove my sexuality and it makes me feel mature, I turn to the adult channel it saves me night and day I'm shaking up the barrel and I blow it all away.... I'm gonna make my day. I wanna grow up, become a star the vicious god of porn and bizarre So bless me father cause I had sin I creep in your head and rape your dream I wanna grow up and fuck you all! Driving you crazy, loosing control I sexorcize you down on the floor rather that I take you own me more I make you lick my barrel, serve me as I please no one's doing better, get down on your knees, I'm pushing to the limit, you're whimpering on my gun to hurt become a habit, and now I'm gonna cum X - excess I'm gonna love you!
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Web (1994) 04:43
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Once upon came a man and gave something to believe nobody understand and he died on the cross I had a vision - television, I can handle - change the channel. Other time, other place, something else to believe another man who will die on the screen. My dream... The spider is still there, I'm nailed to my chair webs are all over and pulls me under! 24 hours exposed to TV rays - sleeping with your head on the TV custom comfort feeds the human race - sleeping with your head on the TV informational overdose, movies and news - sleeping with your head on the TV 69 channels and not one you want to loose - sleeping with your head on the TV total addiction, you can't break free! Living and dying for the remote control - sleeping with your head on the TV too many options, but you want one more - sleeping with your head on the TV sex and violence everything seems so real - sleeping with your head on the TV just press the button and you have them right here - sleeping with your head on the TV total addiction, you can't break free! I lost my patience, I loose my nerve - wake up at least, tear down the chains me and the TV, who's the master, who's serve? - wake up at least, tear down the chains this screening mind pollution makes me scream - wake up at least, tear down the chains I pick up the hammer and I smash off the screen - wake up at least, tear down the chains blow up your TV, that's your last chance!
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Rest In War (1994) 03:39
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Holy Mother Earth cries she has been rape point of no return, the final mental fade toxic water, smoke, dead air, red black chaos, the last warfare Rest In War Demographic bomb, nations suffocate the planet turns to be small, it's over populate toxic water, smoke, dead air, red black chaos, the last warfare Rest In War Cold as a razor's blade - Rest In War Dark as a funeral grave - Rest In War Dead child, dead bird, dead fish - sick race.
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I H8 Myself (1995) 03:15
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Myself... Sometimes I think I'm incomplete I'm gonna die in my own shit Rejects me more deep inside I know what I think, but I swallow my pride I hate, I hate, I hate myself, I hate myself I really do, I hate my fucking self I still believe I'm a human being twenty five hours at day I mean It's so fucked up, nothing left to do just say the truth: I hate you I hate myself as you love yours go eat yourself, all the shit is yours and when You're finished do it again go fuck yourself monkey with no brain I try to run, but I can't hide Me, myself and I - common suicide just seeing my face it's make me sick Again and again eight days at week!
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The Vinyl's Revenge On Compact Disc (1995) 00:51
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I'm Fucked Up (1995) 03:31
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Yesterday the whole word fading with a shredding smile untouchable dreams are trembling, excuse me I'm too sad to cry I take a deep breath of silence before I have to disappear Nothing's left to live or die for, it's your whisper in my ear Everybody's in such a hurry, nothing matters, no one cares live like there is no tomorrow, live like there is nobody else faster, faster, superficial, everything there could be yours you're only have to pay the right price to open up all the locked doors why everybody's in such a hurry? hurry... such a hurry... Yesterday the whole word fading with a big fat lie the runaway trains of illusion like a springtime rain just passing by I always try to make changes, but I didn't find the way how nothing's left to live or die for, it's too late, I'm fucked up now why everybody's in such a hurry? hurry... such a hurry... why?!
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'round 'round (1994) 02:53
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Here I am down on my knees begging you excuse me please (oh no!) more than thousand points of hate get in your face, straight, straight, straight! 'round, 'round, in the neighborhood Kick my tooth out, want me dead with a baseball bat smash off my head, rape my girlfriend, take my car, you think it's fun, bunt you get too far! You wake up and take a look in the mirror, you seem pretty human, but deep inside is an animal hiding somewhere and then you realize, you're dead
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One sHit Wonder (1995) 00:15
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Sick Shit (1993) 03:15
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I just asked a little help from a friend he turns his back, given shit, just like that I don't need friends like you, stay away listen dude, go on your way, I'm just okay Sick Shit... I can see you, you won't see me I'm just fine what's wrong with you? Speak to me, I'm listening to Thanks for all, you kicked my ass thanks again, you did the best don't pissing off, the wheels are turning and you know we're always learning. I can see you, you won't see me I'm just fine what's wrong with you? Speak to me, I'm listening to friends will be friends, can't fix a price I asked you once, don't ask you twice don't fuck with me, I'm sick of it I realize you were sick shit
13.
Burn (1998) 03:06
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She was made of flesh, tight skin and hair with one purpose, but I can not tell, she was mysterious, guilt free, but full of sin more than dangerous that I ever dreamed I suffer, I want her, no other, I'm caught and burned Burn motherfucker burn She was made by Gods and Devil design half whore, half angel, evil and divine, ready to seduce, lead into temptation there is no excuse for sweet salvation I suffer, I want her, no other, I'm caught and burned Burn motherfucker burn I love to burn baby She said hit the road, Jack you're just a jerk you can't standing hard, you can't keep and hold, hit the road Jack, before you break your neck, hit the road Jack, hit and don't come back... I suffer, I want her, no other, I'm caught and burned... Burned
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Frustrated (1998) 03:52
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Constant struggle, principle obsession reaping my skin, never learn the lesson, friendship fill with envy nothing to count on it eating back to life, a life that's full of shit Frustrated as the child inside Frustrated within my mind Frustrated as all we are someone's got to push to get this far. Standing all alone, carrying the weight the help that never comes, the help I ever wait, make out of dreams a passion, bat everything of it it's not to win or loose, but make a life complete. Frustrated as the child inside Frustrated within my mind Frustrated as all we are someone's got to push to get this far. You want a piece of me? Come on and get me! I waste my time with fighting I thought I do the right thing, But I was my only victim there's nothing left to kill in... As the child inside withing my mind... Someone's got to push to get this far Buried me alive, betray me with a kiss I'm not Jesus Christ, I'm not good for this, I can't save myself so don't aspect salvation don't blame someone else for your own frustration
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Vrem Capul Lui...(1990) 00:27
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Ucigasii depun coroane de flori pe morminte de eroi, asasinii! asasinii! asasinii! vrem capul lui, vrem capul lui, vrem capul lui... Motoc!
16.
Holiday In Cambodia (Dead Kennedys cover, 1996) 04:43
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So you 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 ethnicky jazz To parade your snazz On your five grand stereo Braggin' that you know How the niggers feel cold And the slums got so much soul It's time to taste what you most fear Right Guard will not help you here Brace yourself, my dear: It's 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 suck like a leach 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 Till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where people are one Now you can go where they get things done What you need, my son:. Is a holiday in Cambodia Where people dress in black A holiday in Cambodia Where you'll kiss ass or crack 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
17.
Waiting 4 the Americans (1998) 01:34
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Humiliated (1994) 03:43
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Six feet under poverty, between concrete and misery freedom is the liberty to think we are free. Uneven work democracy, not for this community freedom is the liberty to think we are free. Slum nations in slum quarters, ignored by God, forgotten there freedom is the liberty to think we are free. With incomes under minimal, living like some animals freedom is the liberty to think we are free. Humiliate! Enduring the pain Enduring the shame We'll not stick it anymore! No more. Social insecurity, no respect for the entity freedom is the liberty to think we are free. Addicted to society, lost on the edge of insanity freedom is the liberty to think we are free. Slum nations in slum quarters, ignored by God, forgotten there Revolt! With incomes under minimal, living like some animals Revolt! Freedom is a privilege!
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House of the Rising Slum (1995) 02:48
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Lovely Dick James (bonus, demo 1992) 04:58
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Stealing like a monkey, it don't matter if it's funky could be disco, violent hardcore, overdosed and mixed once more I have no ideas, I'm stealing what I hear I feel no badly when I put it here... Lovely Dick James, Lovely Dick James, Lovely Dick James, lovely, lovely, lovely! I don't mind... Change some details and it's okay no one cares what the fuck do you play, sale more records, ride with big cars be a top guy, use credit cards I feel so sane when I wash my socks If you don't like me suck my cock Hey there people I'm pissing off if myself for you it isn't enough Put a label, really dizzy, put it in box, it's so easy breakdown all the radio charts, if it's working, make second parts
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Fist In Your Mouth (bonus, demo 1993) 02:52
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Dead Brain Waves (bonus, demo 1993) 03:24
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Elevator to Hell (bonus, demo 1993) 04:05
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I'd like to believe we did never lie it was how we felt, it wasn't any why, I just want to say, nothing's to regret but I realized we can't live like that It's hard to say what we're looking for always driven blind, but we want it more tearing us apart, the real love is war Love is how we share, even if we care Never what it is, never what we wish Love is just a way to giving back some more Fading memories washed away ashore Elevator to hell As a loaded gun, a dog without his bone as a stranger place, a name without the face Love is what should be, a wild and stormy sea symphony of pain, always just the same... Elevator to Hell...
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She Wants (bonus, demo 1999) 03:37
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She wants to kill me (help me, help), she didn't kill me yet (help me, help) So she killing me slowly (help me, help) as everything she can get (help me, help) Turns me on like no other, next minute tears me apart Get me down, take me lower, I fall into her cunt Help, help, help me She wants to kill me (help me, help) for the fun of the life (help me, help) she killing me softly (help me, help), cuts me like a knife (help me, help), Ties me up like a spider, make me say that I want the freedom is sweet, but I want her, I fall into her cunt Help, help, help me She wants to kill me (help me, help) as she did it before (help me, help) so she doing it slightly (help me, help), she's such a perfect whore (help me, help), eats me up like a worm now, she's a hungry ant her lips will swallow and I fall into her cunt Help, help, help me kill me

about

Nation's Slum started as a side project of Attila Kárpáthy along with his main act Pansament in 1992, originally under the name Sonic Sandwich.
The first recording was the song "Lovely Dick James", but things turned serious after Brushvox left (was kicked off) from Pansament in 1993, and the side project became the primary act. Joined his force (and fame) with the core of another local band called Detector and Nation's Slum became only in a few weeks one of the leading acts of the Romanian rock scene.
The core of the band consists of Attila Kárpáthy (vocals, programming) and Marian Anthohi (guitars, bass and vocals), and NS were one of the most interesting acts of the 90's Romanian metal scene. The mixture of post-punk, post-hardcore approach with the heavy, modern, nu and groove metal sound and some experimental, industrial infusions made Nation's Slum to sound different back then and sounds fresh even now after all these years.
Unfortunately, the band split off in 1999 after a bitter experience with a German record label.
Here are almost all the official recordings of the band, actually only one track (Sick Shit) is missing from the second demo from 1993.

Official websites: brushvox.com and tarotator.com

credits

released September 2, 1999

Attila Kárpáthy (Ticke, Brushvox) - vox (1992-1999)
Marian "Riffeor" Antohi - guitars, vocals (1993-1999)
Zoltan Rapolti - drums (1993-1999)
Marian Fasie - bass (1992-1994)
Alex Terta - bass (1994-1995)
Ernst Hubner - bass (1995-1999)

"Lovely Dick James" featuring:

Attila Kárpáthy - vox
Kuky Gherman - guitars
George Nemeznic - bass
Darius Giubernea - drums

"She Wants" featuring:
Attila Kárpáthy - vox
Victor "Solo" Solomon - guitars
Vichi Stephanovici - programming, mixing, editing.


Produced by Attila "Ticke" Brushvox.

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I ended up at the microphone of a garage punk-rock band back in 1988 by mistake and fortune, and ever since, I've been "doing" music one way or another with different bands, projects or on my own. I played piano, bass, and some drums and learned to work with computers, samplers, and midi controllers.
I use Propellerhead's Reason, an Alesis keyboard, an Oxygen 8 midi-controller and the Reaper. ... more

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