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Wax Mekanix: Mobocracy (Deluxe Edition)

by Wax Mekanix

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1.
Every sheep needs a shepherd to step into the light To wash up with the lepers, turn water to wine It’s a blessing when you come, usher in bounty and love Such benevolent wisdom descends on you like a dove Are you here to elevate me? Or just get me high? (I’ve got blood in my eyes) I see a stooge, a groupie, and a parasite (I’ve got blood in my eyes) And a lot of bootlicking. Got to clear my sight You’re relaxed and a natural, effortless and refined Naturally, a real silver-tonged devil. Tailor-made for your time You a menace or mentor? Here to give me all that I need? Genuinely. Sympathy for my struggle? Because I want to believe Are You here to intoxicate me? Or give me real insight? (I’ve got blood in my eyes) I see a stooge, a groupie, and a parasite (I’ve got blood in my eyes) And a lot of bootlicking. Got to clear my sight (I’ve got blood in my eyes) I see a stooge, a groupie, and a parasite (I’ve got blood in my eyes) And a lot of bootlicking. Got to clear my sight What are you without me? Are you spinning and twisting one big lie? And maybe; maybe god has sent to you another misguided fool Maybe I’m on to you this time Your flaws are invisible. Cloaked by your imperial clothes You’re strong and invincible. Why not why? Keep thinking that I don’t know I may be a wide-eyed beginner, an innocent neophyte And maybe, that I don’t know nothing. Then again, I just might Are you here to illuminate me? Imitate me, liberate me Or just keep me blind? Intertwined, confined Are you here to love and keep me? Double-speak me, drunk and weak-kneed Or just fuck my mind? (I’ve got blood in my eyes) I see a stooge, a groupie, and a parasite (I’ve got blood in my eyes) And a lot of bootlicking. Got to clear my sight (I’ve got blood in my eyes) I see a stooge, a groupie, and a parasite (I’ve got blood in my eyes) And a lot of bootlicking. Got to clear my sight You’ve got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend You’re on the bleeding edge, forging the final end Blood in my eyes
2.
Victorious 04:51
Victorious Lift your eyes Stand with pride Face the winds of change Swear a vow here and now In this time and place Today we’re stronger Today we conquer Our time has come Stand and fight Sacrifice Stake our claim Tap the source, stay the course Together we will reign After a new day What gets in our way We’ll turn to dust Victorious Victorious So glorious (So glorious) Victorious Victorious So glorious Victorious Destiny Within our reach Every soul take wing Lift your voice, all rejoice Raise a flag and sing, “Bound to each other Stronger than brothers Of flesh and blood” Victorious Victorious So glorious (So glorious) Victorious Victorious So glorious Victorious Every warrior is roaring Every beating heart is soaring Victorious Victorious So glorious (So glorious) Victorious Victorious So glorious Victorious
3.
All Freaks 02:59
I don’t want to live forever Breathe a sigh, come in close, Refined and quiet, in imperial clothes The fix is in, the sleaze is deep And we’re all freaks Can I ever get enough Of a gentle hand with a delicate touch? It can cut my throat at lightning speed And we’re all freaks Can I know with such a fine, precise line, (It burns, it stings, you want it) If I come kiss your lips? You’re black, you’re the new white (To leave you bruised and bloodied) Love is simple to cultivate It disappears and disintegrates Then coalesces at my feet And we’re all freaks The elevated righteous are on a new crusade In the jungle, the Jihadi are striving in the way A mother and her baby is the price we have to pay I’m a freak, you’re a freak, too Are you red or are you blue? If I dissent would you approve? Is the mercy of my god teaching me belief? I meditate, I contemplate, I ponder what you preach To ever know your heart is always out of reach Can I know with such a fine, precise line, (It burns, it stings, you want it) If I come kiss your lips? You’re black, you’re the new white (To leave you bruised and bloodied) Breathe a sigh, come in close, Refined and quiet, in imperial clothes The fix is in, the sleaze is deep And we’re all freaks We’re all freaks We’re all freaks We’re all freaks
4.
Mad World 04:42
I alone I alone I alone can fix it If you were way off the grid If you were nothing but myth Would you love who you love? Would you kiss other lips? I once walked down the street where I live For a block, in atonement Once I got up the nerve in a mad world Shelled sex, liquid and thin Felt the breath on my neck of a dealer’s grin And the mystery swirled around a mad world The ones I love are strangers living whispered lies Denying everything we’d known as truth that turned to lies Dancing ‘round the danger (mad world) ‘til definition blurs (rad world) Blissed and twisting in the wind that’s blowing through a mad world A jaw slacked like a hinge on pin Black as an axe, stiff as tin Murmuring slurs in a mad world A nerve wracked, taut and flinched An assassin’s laugh, quivered and pinched Cackled and purred in a mad world The ones I love are strangers living whispered lies Denying everything we’d known as truth that turned to lies Dancing ‘round the danger (mad world) ‘til definition blurs (rad world) Blissed and twisting in the wind that’s blowing through a mad world Two left feet, two left feet I hear the devil’s got two left feet Two left feet, two left feet, I hear the devil’s got two left feet I sleepwalk, invent a face Coronated insomniac king of the maze Charred and curled in a mad world The ones I love are strangers living whispered lies Denying everything we’d known as truth that turned to lies Dancing ‘round the danger (mad world) ‘til definition blurs (rad world) Blissed and twisting in the wind that’s blowing through a mad world It’s a mad world It’s a mad world It’s a mad world
5.
Ghostland 04:37
Take back all your sin Face your god and begin again Take back all your sin Face your god and begin again Take back all your sin Face your god and begin again Take back all your sin Face your god and begin again Take back all your sin Face your god and begin again Take back all your sin Face your god and begin again I’m a woman in white and I go To the creek, wade in, and float I sink to the bottom alone I’m a man in a long black coat I try to testify but I choke All my prayers are hollow (Ghostland) But I laugh when I should cry (Ghostland) And I live when I should die I’m a bastard child without sin With my face to the razor wind Living up to nothing again I’m a selfish man, stone cold My son and daughter beat a funeral drum Heedlessness wins (Ghostland) But I laugh when I should cry (Ghostland) And I live when I should die I let the tenderness begin When I’m surrounded by gibberish and grins again I let the pendulum swing When to poetess sings of the sweet sublime To the belligerent bulk I’ve been sleeping on a sheetless bed With no feather pillow for my head It’s filling my dreams with puzzles I hear the howl of a 3-legged dog A premonition of things to come Some ache can’t be muzzled (Ghostland) But I laugh when I should cry (Ghostland) And I live when I should die Take back Take back all your sin Face your god and begin again Take back all your sin Face your god and begin again Take back all your sin Face your god and begin again Take back all your sin Face your god
6.
Black 05:05
черный Half of you think you are angels The other half think you are devils Which one are you? Welcome to the event horizon Monochromatic oblivion Chthonic and onyx. Osiris awaits All misanthropic irises dilate The irony of history’s twist Not even the righteous resist When temptation baits the snare Mere mortals don’t have a prayer Black. The new white Black. Come see it in a new light Shock and awe. The lead dog I’m Black A tap in the attic? Dark side of the sun Frantic and panic over superstition Your myth and your legend haunt in the haze You crave and you covet shadow throwing shade When intoxicated by sin An ordinary soul just caves in The, elevated by elegance, Pious, just acquiesce Black. The new white Black. Come see it in a new light Shock and awe. The lead dog I’m Black The banished vanish in thin air The threat of siege is everywhere When god weaponize the pitch Not one holy man will bitch A cold-blooded zero-sum I’ll keep you under their thumb Black. The new white Black. Come see it in a new light Black. The new white Black. Come see it in a new light Shock and awe. The lead dog I’m Black
7.
Head 03:57
They want your head I know fact from fiction And trust from deception Who told you Elvis lives? Who told you god was dead? Who’s been making love to your subconscious mind? Who put it in your head that women are the weaker sex? Who told you war was peace and that wrong was right? I know givers from takers Imposters from saviors I know love from hate and truth from a lie They want your head It’s worth it’s weight in gold Don’t want your money, don’t want your body, don’t want your soul Head See, all I’ve ever been told is I can get anything I want if I know what you know I know saints from satyrs Patriots from traitors Who kissed you on your lips? Who opened up your chest and Put it in your heart like it’s been there all the time? Only you can stop it Stroke your ego while picking your pocket Takes Avogadro’s number to add up their crimes I know rot when I smell it No matter what they’re selling I can tell counterfeit from divine They want your head It’s worth it’s weight in gold Don’t want your money, don’t want your body, don’t want your soul Head See, all I’ve ever been told is I can get anything I want if I know what you know All is forgiven, all is forgiven, all is forgiven in your eyes? All is forgiven, all is forgiven, all is forgiven in your eyes? In your eyes знання, сила They want your head It’s worth it’s weight in gold Don’t want your money, don’t want your body, don’t want your soul Head See, all I’ve ever been told is I can get anything I want if I know what you know I know Gandhi from Nixon Free will from addiction Strength from swagger Malevolent from kind Are you here to ease or inflict the suffering? Are you righteous or corrupted? I know who’s here to unite or divide They want your head
8.
God is watching All under heaven God is watching Evil and good God is watching Love one another Be no fool in the eyes of the Lord She could be just sleeping Peacefully dreaming You'd never know anything's wrong There’s a chirp from her phone It’s a text, "please call home" They don't know that she's gone Strawberry blonde
9.
Fight the feeling to zig when they zag Slipknot choker, cuffed and gagged Bold and fearless. Sober up, kin Conjure Jesus, and what was done to him Half of you think you are angels When you wake, you go to god Half of you think you are devils Sinful, guilty, and flawed Step inside my freak boutique (Are you a freak?) You’ve been dying to mutate and tweak (Feel like a freak?) Do people freeze when you act and speak (You’re a freak, you’re a freak) Welcome to my boutique No elixir, no fix, and no cure No salvation. Kinks are coming through the door Cocksure backbone. Sober up, kin Conjure Gandhi, and what was done to him Half of you think you are angels When you wake, you go to god Half of you think you are devils Sinful, guilty, and flawed Step inside my freak boutique (Are you a freak?) You’ve been dying to mutate and tweak (Feel like a freak?) Do people freeze when you act and speak (You’re a freak, you’re a freak) Welcome to my boutique Do you give everyone the creeps? They find it hard to breathe Their skin crawls and their knees go weak You’re a freak, you’re a freak Step inside my freak boutique (Are you a freak?) You’ve been dying to mutate and tweak (Feel like a freak?) Do people freeze when you act and speak (You’re a freak, you’re a freak) Welcome to my boutique Half of you think you are angels When you wake, you go to god Half of you think you are devils Sinful, guilty, and flawed
10.
Breathe a sigh, come in close, Refined and quiet, in imperial clothes The fix is in, the sleaze is deep And we’re all freaks Can I ever get enough Of a gentle hand with a delicate touch? It can cut my throat at lightning speed And we’re all freaks Can I know with such a fine, precise line If I come kiss your lips? You’re black, you’re the new white Is the myth of bliss keeping me high? Love is simple to cultivate It disappears and disintegrates Then coalesces at my feet And we’re all freaks The elevated righteous are on a new crusade In the jungle, the Jihadi are striving in the way A mother and her baby is the price we have to pay Is the mercy of my god teaching me belief? I meditate, I contemplate, and ponder what you preach To ever know your heart is always out of reach Can I know with such a fine, precise line, If I come kiss your lips? You’re black, you’re the new white Is the myth of bliss keeping me high? Breathe a sigh, come in close, Refined and quiet, in imperial clothes The fix is in, the sleaze is deep And we’re all freaks We’re all freaks We’re all freaks We’re all freaks
11.
черный Half of you think you are angels The other half think you are devils Which one are you? Welcome to the event horizon Monochromatic oblivion Chthonic and onyx. Osiris awaits All misanthropic irises dilate The irony of history’s twist Not even the righteous resist When temptation baits the snare Mere mortals don’t have a prayer Black. The new white Black. Come see it in a new light Shock and awe. The lead dog I’m Black A tap in the attic? Dark side of the sun Frantic and panic over superstition Your myth and your legend haunt in the haze You crave and you covet shadow throwing shade When intoxicated by sin An ordinary soul just caves in The, elevated by elegance, Pious, just acquiesce Black. The new white Black. Come see it in a new light Shock and awe. The lead dog I’m Black The banished vanish in thin air The threat of siege is everywhere When gods weaponize the pitch Not one holy man will bitch A cold-blooded zero-sum I’ll keep you under their thumb Black. The new white Black. Come see it in a new light Black. The new white Black. Come see it in a new light Shock and awe. The lead dog I’m Black
12.
Bloodshed It’s going to do a body good, it’s going to clear your head Somebody said, bloodshed Do you feel it’s going to keep it real and preserve your ‘cred? When every crack and crevice is filled with someone’s pain You never can tell if they’ll hang you from the gallows Or elevate you as their new king Bloodshed It’s going to do a body good, it’s going to clear your head Somebody said, bloodshed Is that a flake of a snake or just the skin they shed? My every intention and motivation is so suspect Necessity and greed’s always getting up in someone’s face Or breathing down someone’s neck There’s a still bone chill in the air As if god looks down and says, “brother I need you here” Once you have bled away all that sin Will god or the devil step on in? Bloodshed It’s going to do a body good, it’s going to clear your head Somebody said, bloodshed Did you just look at the book and repeat what you read? Between the fraying and the unraveling, hush the choir I could crack a smile or I could cry But some kind of lies don’t affect anyone but the liar Give me a kiss or a hundred grand Just send some love any way you can Your tools and your techniques have other names Still your lancets and tourniquets breathe a vein Bloodshed It’s going to do a body good, it’s going to clear your head Somebody said, bloodshed Do you blindly follow and swallow what you’ve been fed? Then just like that, you’d pop a cap in someone’s ass You can spin a rhyme anytime, as exquisitely fine As delicate Venetian glass
13.
If you were way off the grid If you were nothing but myth Would you love who you love? Would you kiss other lips? I once walked down the street where I live For a block, in atonement Once I got up the nerve in a mad world Shelled sex, liquid and thin Felt the breath on my neck of a dealer’s grin And the mystery swirled around a mad world The ones I love are strangers living whispered lies Denying everything we’d known as truth that turned to lies Dancing ‘round the danger (mad world) ‘til definition blurs (rad world) Blissed and twisting in the wind that’s blowing through a mad world A jaw slacked like a hinge on pin Black as an axe, stiff as tin Murmuring slurs in a mad world A nerve wracked, taut and flinched An assassin’s laugh, quivered and pinched Cackled and purred in a mad world The ones I love are strangers living whispered lies Denying everything we’d known as truth that turned to lies Dancing ‘round the danger (mad world) ‘til definition blurs (rad world) Blissed and twisting in the wind that’s blowing through a mad world Two left feet, two left feet I hear the devil’s got two left feet Two left feet, two left feet, I hear the devil’s got two left feet I sleepwalk, invent a face Coronated insomniac king of the maze Charred and curled in a mad world The ones I love are strangers living whispered lies Denying everything we’d known as truth that turned to lies Dancing ‘round the danger (mad world) ‘til definition blurs (rad world) Blissed and twisting in the wind that’s blowing through a mad world It’s a mad world It’s a mad world It’s a mad world
14.
Victorious Lift your eyes Stand with pride Face the winds of change Swear a vow here and now In this time and place Today we’re braver and stronger Today we rise up and conquer Time has come Stand and fight Sacrifice Come Stake our claim Tap the source, stay the course Together we will reign After the night is a new day Anything that gets in our way We’ll turn to dust Victorious Victorious So glorious (So glorious) Victorious Victorious So glorious Victorious Destiny Is within our reach Every soul take wing Lift your voice, all rejoice Raise a flag and sing, “We’re called and bound to one another Stronger than sisters and brothers Of flesh and blood” Victorious Victorious So glorious (So glorious) Victorious Victorious So glorious Victorious Every warrior is roaring Every beating heart is soaring Victorious Victorious So glorious (So glorious) Victorious Victorious So glorious Victorious
15.
Bloodshed It’s going to do a body good, it’s going to clear your head Somebody said, bloodshed Do you feel it’s going to keep it real and preserve your ‘cred? If every hope and dream seems to dissolve Is it best to thin the population and evolve? When every crack and crevice is filled with someone’s pain You never can tell if they’ll hang you from the gallows Or elevate you as their new king Place a rose on an empty chair Evaporate and disappear Bloodshed It’s going to do a body good, it’s going to clear your head Somebody said, bloodshed Is that a flake of a snake or just the skin they shed? It’s like some secret society has wiped my history clean People look at me like it’s the first time I’ve ever been seen My every intention and motivation is so suspect Necessity and greed’s always getting up in someone’s face Or breathing down someone’s neck There’s a still bone chill in the air As if god looks down and says, “brother I need you here” Once you have bled away all that sin Will god or the devil step on in? Bloodshed It’s going to do a body good, it’s going to clear your head Somebody said, bloodshed Did you just look at the book and repeat what you read? As if love’s been going global within four walls Down at the end of some long marbled hall Between the fraying and the unraveling, hush the choir I could crack a smile or I could cry But some kind of lies don’t affect anyone but the liar Give me a kiss or a hundred grand Just send some love any way you can Your tools and your techniques have other names Still your lancets and tourniquets breathe a vein Bloodshed It’s going to do a body good, it’s going to clear your head Somebody said, bloodshed Do you blindly follow and swallow what you’ve been fed? All those things that offend you and made your skin crawl Anymore, don’t seem to bother you at all Then just like that, you’d pop a cap in someone’s ass You can spin a rhyme anytime, as exquisitely fine As delicate Venetian glass
16.
Victorious Lift your eyes Stand with pride Face the winds of change Swear a vow here and now In this time and place Today we’re stronger Today we conquer Our time has come Victorious Victorious So glorious (So glorious) Victorious Victorious So glorious Victorious Destiny Within our reach Every soul take wing Lift your voice, all rejoice Raise a flag and sing, “Bound to each other Stronger than brothers Of flesh and blood” Victorious Victorious So glorious (So glorious) Victorious Victorious So glorious Victorious Every warrior is roaring Every beating heart is soaring Victorious Victorious So glorious (So glorious) Victorious Victorious So glorious Victorious

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"As the album goes on, however, it is clear that Wax has his own sound and to me becomes something like a heavy metal Mike Patton (I love Mike Patton), with all of his vocal acrobatics. In every song, the layering of the vocals is genius and adds a great deal to the impressive feel of the album. These songs are fully realized. Some of them sound a bit like Bad Religion to me and share some of the same biting content, though unlike Bad Religion, it’s hard to pinpoint where Wax is coming from religiously." - Prism Reviews

"He is a source of sounds and I have the feeling that we have just started to deal with him. Have a nice trip!" - Noizy.gr

"'Victorious' hits the ground running. It is a pressure builder, a song that weaves its way through the careful catacombs of the listener’s mind.
The vocals soar and jump through, turning the screws and pressing in hard.” - The Median Man

"‘Mobocracy’ is certainly an interesting release. Short and sweet, it is a curious piece of work which echoes Devin on more than one occasion. I still don’t know the answer. Who the fuck is Wax Mekanix? It may be worth leaving this veteran artist have the final words. 'History shows us that artists will not let this kind of tectonic shift in American life pass without comment. I’m just commenting now.'" - The Razors Edge

"You may not know who Wax Mekanix is at first but come the end, you won’t be forgetting him anytime soon." - Games, Brrraaains & A Head-Banging Life

"Bridging an estranged divide between folk music, hair metal, country, hard rock, and countless others, this album literally satisfies every taste you could have. The drums are perfectly crispy, my god, slapping you in the face with each demanding assault of the drummer’s blows. The cymbals holding down the groove and providing an airy mystique to the entire track. The guitar tones are bright, full of endless clarity, enticing you to succumb to their emotional pull-tossing you back and forth at their every whim via the highly intensive songwriting and production decisions made!" - Legion of Solace

"If you look at this release, which contains six songs, you have to say that there is actually something for everyone. A nice mix of genres that can please." - Tough Magazine

"It’s unashamedly old-school, classic rock with an experimental, avantgarde twist; syncopated, eastern rhythms mix with time honored hard rock riffage to form an overblown, bombastic metal spectacular." - Powerplay Magazine


Waxim “Wax” Ulysses Mekanix is an American musician, songwriter, performer, producer, painter, photographer, and founding member of American cult rockers Nitro. Wax’s vetted perspective and tested work can best be described as raw, bold, uncompromising, authentic, and disconcerting.

Hindsight is always 20/20. Wax Mekanix has been clear-eyed, and some say, prescient, during recent unprecedented times. By popular demand, Electric Talon Records is proud to present ‘Mobocracy Deluxe’ to help bring into focus, on one compact disc, Wax’s unique take on the state of America, and the world for 2020 and 2021.

This exclusive and limited release will include:

* Six tracks from Wax’s searing and snarling Grammy-balloted debut Mobocracy (2020)

* Two tracks from the sonic-shifting, thunderously exotic, organic, tribal split with Troll Teeth, Blunt (2021)

* Alternate mixes of 2 fan-favorite tracks

* Early working demos of 2 compositions

* A rare and unreleased track that Wax wrote for Mobocracy, but has remained in the vault until now. Not 1, but 2 stunningly-different takes that illustrate his approach to songcraft.

* A new music video for the track “Freak Boutique”

As Wax scans the horizon and carves out new songs for his upcoming releases, Mobocracy Deluxe will offer audiences a pause for reflection and renewed perspective on what has come to pass and what may come. Mobocracy Deluxe will be available in the CD & digital formats October 28th, 2022 exclusively through Electric Talon Records


“I’m Wax Mekanix and I approve this message” (Я Воск Wax Mekanix, и я одобряю это сообщение).

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released October 28, 2022

All songs written by Wax unless indicated.

Victorious: Wax Mekanix and Maxim “Lectriq” Laskavy
Mad World: Wax Mekanix and John Hazel
Black: Wax Mekanix, Chris Bishop, and Brandon Yeagley

Produced by: Wax Mekanix and Maxim “Lectriq” Laskavy (Tracks 1-6)
Mixed by: Machine (Tracks 1-6)
Engineered by: Lectriq (Tracks 1-6), Machine (Tracks 1-6), Pete Tramo (Tracks 1-5), Michael Cumming (Track 2), Jack Cullen (Track 2), John Hazel (Track 4)

Personnel:
Wax Mekanix: Lead and Backing vocals, Acoustic & Electric Guitars, Drums, Percussion (Tracks 1-6)
Lectriq: Backing vocals, Percussion (Tracks 1-6)
Brandon Yeagley: Backing vocals (Tracks 1-6)
Chris Bishop: Electric & Acoustic Guitars (Tracks 2, 3, & 6)
Tom Altman: Guitar, Bass (Tracks 1, 2 , 3, & 5)
Wendell PoPs Sewell: Guitar, Bass (Tracks 1, 2, 3, & 5)
John Hazel: Guitar, Bass (Track 4)
Raje Shwari: Backing vocals (Track 3)
M11SON: Backing vocals (Track 2)
Tommy Conwell: Backing vocals (Track 2)
Nataliya Odud: Backing vocals (Track 2)
Eli Goldman: Backing Vocals (Track 2)

Recording Locations:
1. Lectriq Factory, Philadelphia, PA (Tracks 1-6)
2. The Machine Shop, Asbury Park, NJ (Tracks 1-6)
3. Lorelei Studios, Philadelphia, PA (Tracks 1-5)
4. Milkboy Studios, Philadelphia, PA (Track 2)
5. Rittenhouse Soundworks, Philadelphia, PA (Track 2)
6. The Barn, Madisonburg, PA (Track 4)
7. Wax's car (Tracks 2 & 4)

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