Irritant may refer to:
Irritation, in biology and physiology, is a state of inflammation or painful reaction to allergy or cell-lining damage. A stimulus or agent which induces the state of irritation is an irritant. Irritants are typically thought of as chemical agents (for example phenol and capsaicin) but mechanical, thermal (heat), and radiative stimuli (for example ultraviolet light or ionising radiations) can also be irritants. Irritation also has non-clinical usages referring to bothersome physical or psychological pain or discomfort.
Irritation can also be induced by some allergic response due to exposure of some allergens for example contact dermatitis, irritation of mucousal membranes and pruritis.Mucosal membrane is most common site of irritation because it contains secretory glands that release mucous which attracts the allergens due to its sticky nature.
Chronic irritation is a medical term signifying that afflictive health conditions have been present for a while. There are many disorders that can cause chronic irritation, the majority involves the skin, vagina, eyes and lungs.
Irritant were a progressive rock / heavy metal band from Gloucester, England, UK, formed in 2002. They originally described themselves as an "independent hard rock band", and flirted with rap, but developed a blend of progressive metal and hard rock. They cited among their influences Black Sabbath, Pink Floyd, Iron Maiden, Rush, Avenged Sevenfold, Guns 'n' Roses, AFI, 80s metal and late 60s progressive rock.
Their 2007 single "Voice of the Siren", described by the BBC as a "gargantuan rock classic", was produced by Vic Coppersmith-Heaven (who previously worked with Black Sabbath, The Jam, and The Rolling Stones) and reached No. 70 on the UK Singles Chart. They band split on 8 February 2008.
Soaked yourself beneath my skin
I don't know why I don't when
But you're burning my eyes again.
I stumble through the doorway
I fall to my floor-way
Time stands still
As I lay here suffering.
Sacrificed for all your sins
You bleed me now, you bled me then
But I'm hanging around again.
I scramble to the driveway
Then blackout on the highway
Time stands still
And I lay here wondering...
Does it ever get any better?
Does it get much worse with soap?
I followed you down to the letter
Still I've got no hope
Playing a game I'll never win
There's no way to save my skin
Because you're burning me on purpose
Epidermis
Is scarring from the charring
Full of cuts and lacerations
That keep me suffering.
Does it ever get any better?
Could it get much worse with rope?
I followed you down to the letter.
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