NORMAN PAIN – Human Vermin

While Norman’s debut single “Trapped” was an emotional ballad, taking cues from emo rap and alternative rock, “Human Vermin” is a return to Norman’s aggressive rapping style as demonstrated on songs such as “Windowframe Cypher” and “Golf”. “Human Vermin” is a sermon on which Norman unleashes a ferocious verbal onslaught, discussing familiar topics such as his physical health, mental torment, and his ex-wife, as well as topics such as consumerism, terrorism, pharmaceutical companies, government corruption, and corporate greed. Once more, Norman enlists producer NineOneShots, best known for his work with Norman’s frequent collaborators Pete & Bas.

(Argh!) Human vermin This is a sermon Pile up the bodies and burn them Take those graves and turn them Luxuries you don’t deserve them (No you don’t) You killed the earthworm Well, now the dragon’s rising Global crisis Boko Haram and ISIS (Fucking ISIS) Fucking Pfizer Needles blood and lies Orphan kids in tears Memories of my wife (Why?) Thieving bastards You took this world and burnt it Judgement day, hammer of Thor Guilty verdict Take it, purge it Make it rain, conserve it The wait is over The corpse is in the furnace Business man Mr. Suit, Mr. Greed Fucking scum Pay the price for the life you lead On your knees I’ll make you kneel before me The reaper showed up to the orgy Fuck you bitch and fuck your corgis Come on then war me I trained with samurais in Japan Nah man I’m a demi-god with a Tesco bag and a Kestrel can (Drink that can) Superking Stick of tar Lord of pain Give me that neck Snap and crackle Pop that chain Drop that change Count it up when I cop that Range Decals with the golden flame Blacked out windows, tinted panes You’re a Toyota Prius I’m PS5, you’re Nitendo DS So don’t talk BS I’m grabbing a beer Then it’s back to the house for a kiev Not even worth my time you bunch of fucking cowards Simon Cowell Aleister Crowley’s bowels Kamikaze, Pearl Harbor Nagasaki and Twin Towers Raka-ta-taka-ta Bullets are raining on kids while you’re shovelling powder I’m well-endowed Wielding heavy weapons Greta Thunberg Feed her to the devil Baying crowds Whips and chains and leather The worst is yet to come We should all come together And set aside our differences