Makes Something Look Like Nothing Lyrics & Tracklist by Slow Death Factory

Small men thinks being nice is being weak Small men have a pathetic streak Small dicks attempting to fuck your ass Two seconds later small men are biting the grass And tell your friends That I’m out for revenge You’re heading towards the bin You’ve dug the holes I’ll bury you in What provokes me the most Is that a shell without a host Assumes I’m not able to see His pitiful lies and deceit Small men on the field again We can only wait for when They fuck it all up Driven by something, not able to stop And tell your friends That I’m out for revenge You’re heading towards the bin You’ve dug the holes I’ll bury you in

Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026

Don’t ever compare me to the rest I resigned life’s popularity contest Everything I touch, I uglify Too weird to live, too rare to die No regrets Only one way ahead Forward toward infamy Spit and bruises fine with me No no – no regrets Only one way ahead Forward, forward towards infamy 15 years old Knocked down cold Jumped in and joined the race Straight on like a fist in the face Puked my way all over town Four days no sleep: logic shutdown No regrets Only one way ahead Forward toward infamy Spit and bruises fine with me No no – no regrets Only one way ahead Forward, forward towards infamy Don’t ever compare me to the rest I resigned life’s popularity contest Everything I touch, I uglify Too weird to live, too rare to die No regrets Only one way ahead Forward toward infamy Spit and bruises fine with me No no – no regrets Only one way ahead Forward, forward towards infamy Forward towards infamy

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

A world where the stench overwhelms the roses And your values one by one disposes Negativity starts to play… Enthusiasm’s sneaking decay You’ve got to establish the strength Accept chaos and all that it brings Maybe the ground beneath you ain’t there Devaluation of knowledge Might leave you in despair You’ll find that optimism is fake And feelings are an ignorable ache The stability that just wouldn’t stay Enthusiasm’s sneaking decay You’ve got to establish the strength Accept chaos and all that it brings Maybe the ground beneath you ain’t there Devaluation of knowledge Might leave you in despair… despair

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Welcome to my pride To the place I hide My window to the world M.G. exposed Through my window My inner window Genius or bore? Desperate attention whore? Though not fond of life, my drive it to create Self prostitution/projection Working hard not to be fake Drawn by an urge For my lusts to converge Here I thrive Getting ready to dive Seeking for my best Yeah and I’m hard to impress Works best when I’m Totally stoned! Though not fond of life, my drive it to create Self prostitution/projection Working hard not to be fake Artistic pride is dead “Being true” might seem in vain But acceptance from a hooker fucked rotten Never was my gain Though not fond of life, my drive it to create Self prostitution/projection Working hard not to be fake Artistic pride is dead “Being true” might seem in vain But acceptance from a hooker fucked rotten Never was my gain

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

A last resort burned out It’s time to scream and shout Back up thought for too long Alone – must be strong Awake in a sleep of despair Pain ignored, too late to repair Choices made – a filthy few A voice is heard – though not through you Refuse – be strong Recent lies let too long Stand up for what you believe Bite the hand, the hand that feeds Ignore ignorance A middle finger to intolerance Shit soaked reality Damnation not for me Puritans kicked aside Clean life, no place to hide Enjoy being fucked for real A signature on a dirty deal Refuse – be strong Recent lies let too long Stand up for what you believe Bite the hand, the hand that feeds Refuse – be strong Recent lies let too long Stand up for what you believe Bite the hand, the hand that feeds A burning soul for sale Fueled by lies prevailed Highest bidder runs with the prize Dirty outfit – empty eyes Dig deep for my salvation Avoiding my redemption Long haul for the other side Never found a place to hide Refuse – be strong Recent lies let too long Stand up for what you believe Bite the hand, the hand that feeds Refuse – be strong Recent lies let too long Stand up for what you believe Bite the hand, the hand that feeds

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Dwarfs like you You measure everything by what you possess And it hurts, it hurts when your friends have success Your dishonesty is a sad and provable fact But there’s many more reasons why As a friend, you were sacked Relentless disturbance In depth avoidance Lack of will to improve Clutching to a made-up truth No life No knowledge Small clothes Boyish body Underdog in Losertown Child face with an angry frown Little midget, little turd Seldom noticed, never heard More – more than all Materialist without material Relentless disturbance In depth avoidance Lack of will to improve Clutching to a made-up truth No life No knowledge Small clothes Boyish body Underdog in Losertown Child face with an angry frown Little midget, little turd Seldom noticed, never heard

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

You’re walking in, awakes this feeling Can’t stand the sight of you, so freewheeling All form, no content Little leaf flying in the wind It takes more than just pretense What do you care? What do you know? It’s obvious: fear of substance has to go Or go with the flow Taste of bile, your contribution Shit starts to pile – instant loathing All form, no content Little leaf flying in the wind It takes more than just pretense What do you care? What do you know? It’s obvious: fear of substance has to go Glimpse of the sun turns into rain Running towards nothing, always the same Always the same, always the same, always the same, always the same

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Your kind is more than I can take Repulsive to see you slither like a snake I wonder, where’s your self esteem and pride And you scared of being you Or what you have to hide? I doubt anything you ever said is true I hope you feel comfort in being you I wonder, where’s your self esteem and pride? And you scared of being you Or what you have to hide? Go on, just run your show Let’s see if you hit the lowest low Can’t find the motive for what you do Cause everyone here sees straight through… you Go on, just run your show Let’s see if you hit the lowest low Can’t find the motive for what you do Cause everyone here sees straight through… you

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Life can be treacherous, not easy to flee It did not decide to go easy on me No pitiful details, so all I will tell My journey was tough and it dragged me through Hell I’ve drugged myself like there’s no tomorrow Rumour is, I was steady and thorough Though my memory tends to leak It will always remain as quite a peak It’s a full-speed journey – no compromise I’m not here for the consolation prize The scene, a character let loose Build to party, build to abuse Ready and arrogant as fuck Ready and arrogant To me my way was profound The drugs, the culture, the wave, the sound I experience something unique And none in this world can reach such a peak I must admit I consider life bland And I get my kicks when things are way Out of hand It’s a full-speed journey – no compromise I’m not here for the consolation prize The scene, a character let loose Build to party, build to abuse Ready and arrogant as fuck Ready and arrogant as fuck It’s a full-speed journey – no compromise I’m not here for the consolation prize The scene, a character let loose Build to party, build to abuse Ready and arrogant as fuck Ready and arrogant as fuck

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Makes Something Look Like Nothing

1 - Small Men

2 - Too Weird to Live, Too Rare to Die

3 - Enthusiasm's Sneaking Decay

4 - Desperate Attentionwhore

5 - In Shambles

6 - Underdog in Losertown

7 - All Form, No Content

8 - The Lowest Low

9 - The Consolation Prize