5_ Rx_Machine Remixes.

Rx decided to slap together a few remixes of songs from various artist and wanted to share it with the world. He are those remixes...


Rx Mix
By Rx_Machine
2011, March 13









01. Untitled Pulse 0:05
02. List Of Demands (Shellshock Remix) 3:17
03. Kill The Queen (Throne Of Lies Remix) 4:50
04. Magnifishit (Parasite To Behold Remix) 3:57
05. Wrath (In Poor Taste Remix) 4:42
06. Year Of Silence (Silent Treatment Remix) 3:37
07. Machine (No Cure Remix) 5:43
08. Rx Queen (Royal Pain Remix) 4:22
09. Paparazzi (Dying Request Remix) 4:17
10. Untitled Flatline Like A Dead Rat 0:06

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Lyrics: Inferiority Complex

Album: Music For The Ears Of Young Children
Track: *9 (Bonus)
Song: Inferiority Complex

Beautiful, I hear you calling my name,
With out you around, my days are empty and gray,
Take my word, As a gift for the pain,
To day it all ends, Today it all goes away,

Listen closely, As I dream for your kiss,
And all the black clouds, Release me from my grave,
I found my place, Next to beauties design,
In death I'll find you, I know it will be obave,
A soft corrosion, I awaken to a nightmare,
Jagged edges of insanity,
How I though you where here,
As the dream caries on,
And the world falls to pieces,
I embrace all my endings,
Vivid with you,
The gun, the sound, the click, the ground,
And I fall to my knees,
Praying I'll see you soon..

Take my hand, darling,
Please take my hand,
I missed you so much,
I've waited for your touch.
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Lyrics: The Epilogue

Album: The Epilogue (single) / Music For The Ears Of Young Children
Track: 8
Song: The Epilogue (Hillside Part 3)
We where once innocent, but tainted by the paths of our fathers. We where all just prisoners, trapped by the grasp of our mothers. And mothers kiss was never there, And daddies fist was ever more then air. Growing up was never really easy to breath, But I found serenity, and I'm still here. I can easily say That I love my self, but then I'd be lying to everyone else. And I try to hide that side of me, but its easy for everyone to see, something evil has taken over me, something evil has taken over me, something evil has taken over me. I don't really smile as much, I don't really laugh, when I talk no one can tell when I'm joking or when I'm serious. To think that I grew up so different, but everyone's the same. We all breath, we all need to feed, life, we're all living, thinking, no ones perfect. Yet we all try so hard to be an individual, And we fall to the plague of society. The child inside of all of us, screams for retribution, and we can let 'em down, Because we're not even that strong. And in our final pages, the epilogue disappears, your story ends here, your story ends here. Humanity failed us once again.
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Lyrics: Decomposing Bread Crumbs

Album: Music For The Ears Of Young Children
Track: 7
Song: Decomposing Bread Crumbs

This is me,
No, this is the real me,
Alive? well I try to be,
Stuck as nothing,
Rotting away for nothing,
I cant remember,
All the worms in my skull just kind of tickle,
I've been locked in a box for too long,
The earth finally broke through,
I can feel the dirt fill my chest,
Kind of like sugar in a bowl,
am I dead?
did I ever die?
I think the maggots finally finished off my brain,
So cold,
So dark,
So alone.
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Lyrics: Mother Goose, May I Fuck You

Album: Music For The Ears Of Young Children
Track: 8
Song: Mother Goose, May I Fuck You

And she loved every last drop of me.

Lyrics: Pale White Water

Album: Music For The Ears Of Young Children
Track: 5
Song: Pale White Water (Hillside Part 3)

active, lazy,
living, dieing,
bashing, crashing,
pulsing, beat-less,
lying, truthful,
breathing, breathless,
holding, gripless,
screaming, calling, voiceless,
pain, passion,
tonic, poison,
too much distortion,
friction, the rubbing,
numbness, no feeling,
falling, falling, falling,
groundless,
falling,falling,falling,
endless,
free for once,free at last,
now that's gone,and i repeat my past,
more pain to feel,
more hate, more fear,
more lies to hear,
more thoughts, and more fuck,
Kill me today, Cause tomorrow I'll be worse,
Kill me to day, Cause tomorrow I'll thirst,
Save me from myself,
kill me, Kill me,
Save me from myself, and stop at where it hurts,
Leaving my future, is what will set me free.
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Lyrics: Jill's Pregnant

Album: Music For The Ears Of Young Children
Track: 4
Song: Jill's Pregnant (Hillside Part 2)

She lost her purities,
The tainted touch of reality,
Incision of the flesh, she,
Bled herself all over me,
She tried to hide her pain,
But her face was smeared with shame,
Her speechless confession, I'm,
Living inside. (Laughter)

Lyrics: Little Red's Menstrual Juice

Album: Music For The Ears Of Young Children
Track: 3
Song: Little Red's Menstrual Juice

The poison follows the heartache
Turning all that we know into violet screams,
The cold, it burns so softly,
Like kisses from angels,
Breaking a heart in an instant,
Winters never been this cold,
The flowers in the depths of this grave,
IS Freezing to this wooden casket,
Everything's hard as a rock,
Everything's cold as hell,
Heaven's closes its gates on me,
And hell rejects my services,
And with no place left to go,
My death is empty forever,
Could i hide all this agony?
Could i lose all my pain?
When there's nothing left...
Whats there to gain?
And to walk a path so lonely,
I am broken,
somethings beyond repair,
I walk up the ivory footsteps,
Covered in snow,
A hollow transparent image,
Of What I once use to be,
Looking down, looking down, looking down, on my lifeless capsule,
I see nothing, I see nothing nothing is fine.
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Lyrics: Jack's Suicide

Album: Music For The Ears Of Young Children
Track: 2
Song: Jack's Suicide (Hillside Part 1)


Painted int the silhouette of hate,
I can't control my fear,
Faced with such distress,
A pointless work of art,
Meaningful in the most meaningless of ways,
This life has no future,
Tainted by the mirrors of self portrayal,
Tied numberlessly to emotion,
But acts only to cause misfortune,
A pleasure to my own decay,
Left to that of nothing,
'Tis the fate of my own doom,
Words in such poeticness only alludes the truth behind my principals,
Now taken upon this smoking shame,
A device brought forth of such a bind,
'Twas rested upon my skull,
Leaving the departure of me and my mind.
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