Here are the lyrics to Generation Terrorists:
Slash N' Burn
You need your stars, even killers have prestige
Access to a living you will not see
Twenty-four boredom, I'm convicted instantly
Gorgeous poverty of created needs
Slash n' burn
Kill to live
Kill for kicks
Third world to the first
Kill to live
Worms in the garden more real than McDonalds
Drain your blood and let the Exxon spill in
Look around here, you see nothing is very real
Chained to economy now famine has been
That's all you need
Madonna drinks Coke and so you do too
Tastes real good not like a sweet poison should
Too much comfort to get decadent
Politics here's death and God is safer sex
That's all you need
Nat West-Barclays-Midlands-Lloyds
Economic forecasts soothe our dereliction
Words of euthanasia, apathy of sick routine
Carried away with useless advertising dreams
Blinding children, life as automatons
Nat West, Nat West-Barclays-Midlands-Lloyds
Black horse apocalypse
Death sanitised through credit
Barclays iron eagle, "33 injection"
Sold to advertiser, computer execution line
They give then take away, repossess and crucify
The more you own the more you are, lonelier with cheap desire
Prosperity--exports for Pol Pot
Prosperity--Mein Kampf for beginners
Born to End
Get some pain and I feel alive - born to end
Close my eyes overdose on hell - born to end
Get run over by no direction - born to end
Breathing dead and I'm born to end - born to end
Fall to the floor my baby, baby
I no longer believe
Fall to the floor my baby, baby
I've lost the love to sleep
H-bomb the only thing that will bring a freedom to life
Underneath the blue skies beatuiful empty dying
Nagasaki dolls are burning
Europe freed by McDonald's and Levi's - born to end
Can't afford it so I hate it all - born to end
Images linger like repression - born to end
Concentration camps of our dreams - born to end
Fall to the floor my baby, baby
I no longer believe
Fall to the floor my baby, baby
I've lost the love to sleep
H-bomb the only thing that will bring a freedom to life
Underneath the blue skies beatuiful empty dying
Nagasaki dolls are burning
Beg for mercy
Pray for war
Motorcycle Emptiness
Culture sucks down words
Itemise loathing and feed yourself smiles
Organise your safe tribal war
Hurt maim kill and enslave the ghetto
Each day living out a lie
Life sold cheaply forever, ever, ever
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Life lies a slow suicide
Orthodox dreams and symbolic myths
From feudal serf to spender
This wonderful world of purchase power
Just like lungs sucking on air
Survival's natural as sorrow, sorrow, sorrow
All we want from you are the kicks you've given us
All we want from you are the kicks you've given us
All we want from you are the kicks you've given us
All we want from you are the kicks you've given us
Drive away and it's the same
Everywhere death row, everyone's a victim
Your joys are counterfeit
This happiness corrupt political shit
Living life like a comatose
Ego loaded and swallow, swallow, swallow
You Love Us
We are not your sinners
Our voices are for real
We realised and won't be mourned
We gonna burn your death mask uniforms
We won't die of devotion
Understand we can never belong
Thrown some acid on the Mona Lisa's face
Pollute your mineral water with a strychnine taste
You love us
You love
Until I see love in statues
Your lessons drill inherited sin
Parliament's a fake lifesaver
You better wake up and smell the real flavour
You love us like a holocaust
Same P.R. problem as E.S.T.
You love us like a holocaust
Same P.R. problem as E.S.T.
[on heavenly version: from Lust for Life (Iggy Pop)>>
Fallout scream
Death melody
Maggots in your culture scene
Fall to pieces
When you can't buy
Hey passive electorate
Die, die, die!!!!!
Love's Sweet Exile
Love's sweet exile
We blur into images of state coercion
Classified machines die misunderstood
City reflections pour out misery
We don't count 'cos we hate
Rain down alienation
Leave this country
Leave this country
Rain down alienation
Leave this country
Leave it
Despair seeps through and cuts our eyes
Unified collapse of everything inside
We understand but can't accept
You are not dead 'cos we hate
Our lives drift into a faceless sense of void
Everything of meaning becomes destroyed
There's too much concrete for us to breathe
We are kept down 'cos we hate
Love's sweet exile
Little Baby Nothing
No one likes looking at you
Your lack of ego offends male mentality
They need your innocence
To steal vacant love and to destroy
Your beauty and virginity used like toys
My mind is dead, everybody loves me
Wants a slice of me
Hopelessly passive and compatible
Need to belong, oh the roads are scary
So hold me in your arms
I wanna be your only possession
Used, used, used by men
All they leave behind is money
Paper made out of broken twisted trees
Your pretty face offends
Because it's something real that I can't touch
Eyes, skin, bone, contour, language as a flower
No god reached me, faded films and loving books
Black and white TV
All the world does not exist for me
And if I'm starving, you can feed me lollipops
Your diet will crush me
My life just an old man's memory
Little baby nothing
Loveless slavery, lips kissing empty
Dress your life in loathing
Breaking your mind with Barbie Doll futility
Little baby nothing
Sexually free, made up to break up
Assassinated beauty
Moths broken up, quenched at last
The vermin allowed a thought to pass them by
You are pure, you are snow
We are the useless sluts that they mould
Rock n' roll is our epiphany
Culture, alienation, boredom and despair
Repeat
Repeat after me
Fuck Queen and country
Repeat after me
Death sentence heritage
Repeat after me
Death camp palace
Useless generation
Dumb flag scum
Useless generation
Dumb flag scum
Repeat after me
Fuck Queen and country
Repeat after me
Royal Khymer Rouge
Repeat after me
Imitation demi-gods
Useless generation
Dumb flag scum
Useless generation
Dumb flag scum
Repeat after me
Fuck Queen and country
Useless generation
Dumb flag scum
Useless generation
Dumb flag scum
Tennessee (I Feel So Low)
Your dream can never earn enough
Ultimate nihilistic love
Tennessee nights just zip code love
Always believe the comfort of strangers
Tennessee eyes graffiti once blue
Media sells a trace of hate
Our epitaph reads like your sin
Subvert, destroy, beat derelict
Tennessee nights just zip code love
Commanche becomes as maggot
Tennessee eyes orange once blue
Media sells a trace of hate
His pain forgets her agony
His heart P*M*R*C
His heart P*M*R*C
The white man is disease
His heart P*M*R*C
Another Invented Disease
Drugs come out of boredom babe
U.N. exports it everyday
Their armies feed the ghetto lame
Government approve it just the same
Daylight bores the sunshine out of me
I need to feel alone amongst the weeds
Daylight bores the sunshine out of me
I need to feel, I need to feel,
I need to feel, I need to feel
We need and we will always need
Another invented disease
We need and we are taught to need
Another invented disease
Left alone in corporate slums
Where germs are free not Amex fun
Healthy bodies in empty minds
Only exist in advert time
Sunk deep in my TV
Maybe sucked the soul from within me
We need and we will always need
Another invented disease
We need and we are taught to need
Another invented disease
Stay Beautiful
Find your faith in your security
All broken up at seventeen
Jam your brain with broken heroes
Love your masks and adore your failure
We're a mess of eyeliner and spray paint
D.I.Y. destruction on chanel chic
Deny your culture of consumption
This is a culture of destruction
Don't wanna see your face
Don't wanna hear your words
Why don't you just
Babes on the run with poisoned lips
Wrap your arms 'round this everlasting kiss
Clinging to your own sense of waste
All we love is lonely wreckage
Your school your dole and your checkbook dreams
Your clothes your suits and your pension schemes
Now you say you know how we feel
But don't fall in love 'cos we hate you still
Destroyed by madness
Destroyed by madness
Destroyed by madness
Destroyed by madness
Anxiety is freedom
So Dead
Learn to sleep through misery
Never gonna wake feeling free
No one fucks as good as Marilyn
Plastic surgery sure cures your sins
You need a fix I'm your prostitute
Repression says depravity's cute
I'll feed you lines to make you smile
You're so easy to dehumanize
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
It's just that I can't find worth in enough
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
In your love
Pay for it
Pay for it
Degrade your senses till you hate me
Begging to be cool through nicotine
Decadence costs but she must be clean
Build up walls so you can't feel
When you get high `it's so unreal'
Days fade in and I need the night
I've seen your dumb face all of my life
Eyes close down, I don't wanna see
Broken communion of the twentieth century
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
It's just that I can't find worth in enough
It's not that I can't find worth in anything
In your love
Pay for it
Pay for it
You're gonna pay for my intelligence
Pay for it
Pay for it
Cos I'm a slut and you just suck
Pay for it
Pay for it
Degrade your senses till you hate me
Pay for it
Pay for it
We promote all sickness and disease
You're gonna pay for my intelligence
Cos I'm a slut and you just suck
You're so dead
You're so dead
Spectators of Suicide
Obedience to the law is free desire
Under curfew from neon barbed wire
Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead
Free heroin shots for those who never beg
Spectators of suicide
Democracy is an empty lie
Dead like our yesterdays tonight
The only free choice is refusal to pay
Life reduced to suicidal pain
Cigarettes a life-line, it's safety in death
Choking on the billboards, advertised and fed
Spectators of suicide
Democracy is an empty lie
Dead like our yesterdays tonight
You're gonna shoot us dead with decadence
Damn Dog
I can lick your face
I can bite it too
My teeth's got rabies
I'm gonna give it to you
Gotta taste for flesh
Gotta taste for danger
So I foam and chew
The hands of a stranger
Feed me, feed me
Can't you hear me howl
Feed me
Cos I'm a damned dog now
Feed me, feed me
Can't you hear me howl
Feed me
Cos I'm a damned dog now
Crucifix Kiss
Christin me fuhrer nazarine
Believe in tomorrow not today
Give me all your possessions
Make poverty your perfect home
Allow your leaders to control you
Questions are now blasphemy
Why walk when you can crawl
Stay on your knees and kiss my feet
Censorship'll stop your excess though
Check your billboard for my tour
Listen to Luke sermon six
"And if one of the occupation troops forces you to carry his
Pack one kilometre then carry it two"
Be a tourist in the war zone
Interrogate scriptures and not your stinking home
That diet of bread and water's old
And now feed on alcohol drug and do what you're told
We'll take your number for a name
Soak mind control in christening water out of jail
Fall in love, fall in love with me
Nail a crucifix onto your soul
Fall in love, fall in love with me
Nail a crucifix onto your soul
Methadone Pretty
I am nothing and should be everything
You're methadone pretty, surrender in pity
Intentional destruction germ
Eats your thoughts and makes you happy
They wanna piece of your skin
Pump it safer than, than a suicide
Methadone Pretty
Methadone Pretty
Heart beats like a refugee machine
Pretty hostage mass, licensed to obey
Xerox days to acceptance
Decline accelerates into prejudice
They wanna piece of your skin
Pump it safer than, than a suicide
Methadone Pretty
Methadone Pretty
I accuse history, I accuse
I accuse history, I accuse
I accuse history
I accuse history, I accuse
I accuse history, I accuse
I don't need your history
Wreckage inside all that's real
Another bought product, no reality
Passive consumers with patrolled desires
Mindless countdown to retirement
They wanna piece of your skin
Pump it safer than, than a suicide
Gonna stay a terminal young thing
An never gonna be methadone pretty
Methadone Pretty
Methadone Pretty
Methadone
Condemned To Rock 'N' Roll
Always feeling torn and slow
Love song cull destroy poem
Misery and trauma making love
Best go shoot the fucking doves
The past is so beautiful
The future like a corpse in snow
I think it's all the fucking same
It's a life sentence babe
A line of vodka tears inside
A shot of boredom helps my mind
Staring through a thousand dead eyes
I guess my nerves are brutalised
Lips I kiss just another plague
Love can't fix the hole they made
Condemned to rock 'n' roll
No innocent exit when hope dies
And claustrophobia buys my mind
I ran to breathe contagious lies
No reason for just living life
Rip cord opens but my soul is cold
With you I never felt more alone
Skin never sweating dignity
Kept my line beneath ecstasy
This fragile prison of sanity
An ocean wave to death babe
Masochistic love going nowhere
You're nothing, pestilence, a seed
Oblivion's all we know
There's nothing I want to see
There's nowhere I wanna go
Condemned to rock 'n' roll
Sterile like a line of piss, motherfucker
Review with avant-garde lips, motherfucker
There's nothing I wanna see
There's nowhere I wanna go
Democracy Coma
Sovereign fingers scrape our lives until we're bought
Screaming comatose with blackboard chalk
Siphoned minds suck a wallet full of love
Spitting out a language I don't wanna talk
Mother of the free she said that we'd breathe
Mother of the free but we just scream
To me the coronation's another auto-da-fe
Taught in schools to see her as a glorious being
I don't see happy homes but the Belfast wall
In Walkman sounds hear Sony control
Parliament mother of United Nations
Mother of history's dead sun, dead suns
DNA of restriction and law
Death, famine, spectacle and war
Lyrics to The Holy Bible:
Lyrics written by Richey
James and Nicky Wire
Yes
For sale? Dumb cunt's same dumb questions . Oh virgins? listen, all virgins are liars
honey . And I don't know what I'm scared of or what I
even enjoy . Dulling, get money, but nothing turns out like you want it to . And in these
plagued streets of pity you can buy anything . For
$200 anyone can conceive a God on video . He's a boy, you want a girl so tear off his cock
. Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him Rita if
you want . I eat and I dress and I wash and I still can say thank you . Puking - shaking -
sinking I still stand for old ladies . Can't shout, can't
scream, hurt myself to get pain out . I 'T' them, 24:7, all year long . Purgatory's
circle, drowning here, someone will always say yes . Funny
place for the social, for the insects to start caring . Just an ambulance at the bottom of
a cliff . In these plagued streets of pity you can by
anything . For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video . He's a boy, you want a girl so
tear off his cock .Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him,
call him Rita if you want, if you want . I eat and I dress and I wash and I can still say
thank you . Puking - shaking - sinking I still stand for old
ladies . Can't shout, can't scream, I hurt myself to get pain out . Power produces desire,
the weak have none . There's no lust in this coma even
for a fifty . Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment . The only certain thing that is
left about me . There is no part of my body that has not
been used . Pity or pain, to show displeasure's shame . Everyone I've loved or hated
always seems to leave . And in these plagued streets of
pity you can buy anything . For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video . He's a boy, you
want a girl so tear off his cock . Tie his hair in
bunches, fuck him, call him Rita if you want, if you want . Power produces desire, the
weak have none . There's no lust in this coma even for a
fifty . Solitude, solitude, the 11th commandment . Don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as
they say . May as well be heaven this hell, smells the
same . These sunless afternoons I can't find myself .
IfwhiteAmericatoldthetruthforonedayitsworldwouldfallapart
Images of perfection, suntan and napalm . Grenada - Haiti - Poland - Nicaragua . Who shall
we choose for our morality . I'm thinking right now
of Hollywood tragedy . Big mac: smack: phoenix r: please smile y'all . Cuba, Mexico can't
cauterize our discipline . Your idols speak so much of
the abyss . Yet your morals only run as deep as the surface . Cool - groovy - morning -
fine . Tipper Gore was a friend of mine . I love a free
country . The stars and stripes and an apple for mommy . Conservative say there ain't no
black in the union jack . Democrat say there ain't
enough white in the stars and stripes . Compton - Harlem - a pimp fucked a priest . The
white man has just found a new moral saviour . Vital
stats - how white was their skin . Unimportant - just another inner-city drive-by thing .
Morning - fine - serve your first coffee of the day . Real
privilege, it will take your problems all away . Number one - the best - no excuse from me
. I am here to serve the moral majority . Cool - groovy
- morning - fine . Tipper Gore was a friend of mine . I love a free country . The stars
and stripes and an apple for mommy . Zapruder the first to
masturbate . The world's first taste of crucified grace . And we say there's not enough
black in the union jack . And we say there's too much
white in the stars and stripes . Fuck the Brady bill . Fuck the Brady bill . If God made
man they say . Sam Colt made him equal .
Of Walking Abortion
Life is lead weights, pendulum died . Pure or lost, spectator or crucified . Recognised
truth acedia's blackest hole . Junkies winos whores the
nation's moral suicide . Loser - liar - fake or phoney . No one cares, everyone is guilty
. Fucked up - dunno why - you poor little boy . We are
all of walking abortions . Shalom shalom we all love our children . We all are of walking
abortions . Shalom shalom there are no horizons .
Mussolini hangs from a butcher's hook . Hitler reprised in the worm of your soul .
Horthy's corpse screened to a million . Tisu revived, the
horror of a bullfight . Fragments of uniforms, open black ruins . A moral conscience -
you've no wounds to show . So wash your car in your 'X'
baseball shoes . We are all of walking abortions . Shalom shalom we all love our children
. We all are of walking abortions . Shalom shalom
there are no horizons . Little people in little houses . Like maggots small blind and
worthless . The massacred innocent blood stains us all .
Who's responsible - you fucking are . Who's responsible - you fucking are . Who's
responsible - you fucking are . Who's responsible - you
fucking are . Who's responsible .
She Is Suffering
Beauty finds refuge in herself . Lovers wrapped inside each others lies . Beauty is such a
terrible thing . She is suffering yet more than death .
She is suffering . She sucks you deeper in . She is suffering . You exist within her
shadow . Beauty she is scarred into man's soul . A flower
attracting lust, vice and sin . A vine that can strangle life from a tree . Carrion,
surrounding, picking on leaves . She is suffering . She sucks
you deeper in . She is suffering . You exist within her shadow . Beauty she poisons
unfaithful all . Stifled, her touch is leprous and pale . The
less she gives the more you need her . No thoughts to forget when we were children . She
is suffering . She sucks you deeper in . She is
suffering . Nature's lukewarm pleasure .
Archives Of Pain
If hospitals cure . Then prisons must bring their pain . Don't be ashamed to slaughter .
The centre of humanity is cruelty . There is never
redemption . Any fool can regret yesterday . Nail it to the House of Lords . You will be
buried in the same box as a killer, as a killer, as a killer .
A drained white body that hangs from the gallows . Is more righteous than Hindley's
crotchet lectures . Pain not penance, forget martyrs,
remember victims . The weak die young and right now we crouch to make them strong . Kill
Yeltsin, who's saying? . Zhirinovsky, Le Pen,
Hindley and Brady, Ireland, Allit, Sutcliffe, Dahmer, Nielson, Yoshinori Ueda, Blanche and
Pickles, Amin, Milosovic . Give them respect they
deserve . Give them the respect they deserve . Give them the respect they deserve . Give
them the respect they deserve . Execution needed . A
bloody vessel for your peace . If man makes death then death makes man . Tear the torso
with horses and chains . killers view themselves like
they view the world, they pick at the holes . Not punish less, arise pain . Sterilise
rapists, all I preach is extinction . Kill Yeltsin, who's saying? .
Zhirinovsky, Le Pen, Hindley and Brady, Ireland, Allit, Sutcliffe, Dahmer, Nielson,
Yoshinori Ueda, Blanche and Pickles, Amin, Milosovic .
Give them respect they deserve . Give them the respect they deserve . Give them the
respect they deserve . Give them the respect they d e s e r
v e .
Revol
Mr. Lenin - awaken the boy . Mr. Stalin - bi-sexual epoch . Kruschev - self love in his
mirrors . Brezhnev - married into group sex . Gorbachev -
celibate self importance . Yeltsin - failure is his own impotence . Revol, revol . Revol,
revol . Lebensraum, kulturkampf . Raus raus . Fila fila
.Napoleon - childhood sweethearts . Chamberlain - you see God in you . Trotsky - honeymoon
- serenade the naked . Che Guevara - you're all
target now . Pol Pot - withdrawn traces bye bye . Farrakhan - alimony alimony . Revol,
revol . Revol, revol . Lebensraum, kulturkampf . Raus,
raus .Fila, fila . Revol, revol . Revol, revol . Lebensraum, kulturkampf . Raus raus .
Fila fila .Revol .
4st 7lb
Days since I last pissed . Cheeks sunken and despaired . So gorgeous sunk to six stone .
Lose my only remaining home . See my third rib
appear . A week later all my flesh disappears . Stretching taut, cling-film on bone . I'm
getting better . Karen says I've reached my target weight
. Kate and Emma and Kristin know it's fake . Problem is diet's not a big enough word . I
wanna be so skinny that I rot from view . I want to walk
in the snow
And not leave a footprint . I want to walk in the snow . And not soil its purity . Stomach
collapsed at five . Lift up my skirt my sex is gone .
Naked and lovely and 5st. 2 . May I bud and never flower . My vision's getting blurred .
But I can see my ribs and I feel fine . My hands are
trembling stalks . And I can feel my breasts are sinking . Mother tries to choke me with
roast beef . And sits savouring her sole ryvitta . That's
the way you're built my father said . But I can change, my cocoon shedding . I want to
walk in the snow . And not leave a footprint . I want to
walk in the snow . And not soil its purity . Kate and Kristin and Kit Kat . All things I
like looking at . Too weak to fuss, too weak to die . Choice
is skeletal in everybody's life . I choose my choice, I starve to frenzy . Hunger soon
passes and sickness soon tires . Legs bend, stockinged I
am Twiggy . And I don't mind the horror that surrounds me . Self-worth scatters,
self-esteem's a bore . I long since moved to a higher plateau .
This disipline's so rare so please applaud . Just look at the fat scum who pamper me so .
Yeh 4st. 7, an epilogue of youth . Such beautiful
dignity in self-abuse . I've finally come to understand life . Through staring blankly at
my navel .
Mausoleum
Wherever you go I will be carcass . Whatever you see will be rotting flesh . Humanity
recovered glittering etiquette . Answers her crimes with
Mausoleum rent . Regained your self-control . And regained your self-esteem . And blind
your success inspires . And analyse, despise and
scrutinise . Never knowing what you hoped for . And safe and warm but life is so silent .
For the victims who have no speech . In their
shapeless guilty remorse . Obliterates your meaning . Obliterates your meaning .
Obliterates your meaning . Your meaning, your meaning . No
birds - no birds . The sky is swollen black . No birds - no birds . Holy mass of dead
insect . Come and walk down memory lane . No one sees a
thing but they can pretend . Life eternal scorched grass and trees . For your love nature
has haemorrhaged . Regained your self-control . And
regained your self-esteem . And blind your success inspires . And analyse, despise and
scrutinise . Never knowing what you hoped for . And
safe and warm but life is so silent . For the victims who have no speech . In their
shapeless guilty remorse . Obliterates your meaning .
Obliterates your meaning . Obliterates your meaning . Your meaning, your meaning . No
birds - no birds . The sky is swollen black . No birds -
no birds . Holy mass of dead insect . And life can be as important as death . But so
mediocre when there's no air, no light and no hope .
Prejudice burns brighter when it's all we have to burn . The world lances youth's
lamb-like winter, winter .
Faster
I am an architect, they call me a butcher . I am a pioneer, they call me primitive . I am
purity, they call me perverted . Holding you but I only
miss these things when they leave . I am idiot drug hive, the virgin, the tattered and the
torn . Life is for the cold made warm and they are just
lizards . Self-disgust is self-obsession honey and I do as I please . A morality obedient,
only to the cleansed repented . I am stronger than
Mensa, Miller and Mailer . I spat out Plath and Pinter . I am all the things that you
regret . A truth that washes that learnt how to spell . The
first time you see yourself naked you cry . Soft skin now acne, foul breath, so broken .
He loves me truly this mute solitude I'm draining . I
know I believe in nothing but it is my nothing . Sleep can't hide the thoughts splitting
through my mind . Shadows aren't clean, false mirrors
too many people awake . If you stand up like a nail then you will be knocked down . I've
been too honest with myself I should have lied like
everybody else . I am stronger than Mensa, Miller and Mailer . I spat out Plath and Pinter
. I am all the things that you regret . A truth that
washes that learnt how to spell, learnt to spell . So damn easy to cave in, man kills
everything . So damn easy to cave in, man kills everything .
So damn easy to cave in, man kills everything . So damn easy to cave in, man kills
everything .
This Is Yesterday
Do not listen to a word I say . Just listen to what I can keep silent . The only way to
gain approval . Is by exploiting the very thing that
cheapens me . I stare at the sky . And it leaves me blind . I close my eyes
And this is yesterday . Someone somewhere soon will take care of you . I repent, I'm
sorry, everything is falling apart . Houses as ruins and
gardens as weeds . Why do anything when you can forget everything . I stare at the sky .
And it leaves me blind . I close my eyes . And this
is yesterday . I stare at the sky . And it leaves me blind . I close my eyes . And this is
yesterday .
Die In The Summertime
Scratch my leg with a rusty nail, sadly it heals . Colour my hair but the dye grows out .
I can't seem to stay a fixed ideal . Childhood pictures
redeem, clean and so serene . See myself without ruining lines . Whole days throwing
sticks into streams . I have crawled so far sideways . I
recognise dim traces of creation . I wanna die, die in the summertime, I wanna die . The
hole in my life even stains the soil . My heart shrinks to
barely a pulse . A tiny animal curled into a quarter circle . If you really care wash the
feet of a beggar . I have crawled so far sideways . I
recognise dim traces of creation . I wanna die, die in the summertime, I wanna die . I
have crawled so far sideways . I recognise dim traces of
creation . I wanna die, die in the summertime, I wanna die .
The Intense Humming Of Evil
You were what you were . Clean cut, unbecoming . Recreation for the masses . You always
mistook fists for flowers . Welcome welcome
soldier smiling . Funeral march for agony's last edge . 6 Million screaming souls
Maybe misery - maybe nothing at all . Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing . Never
counted - never mattered - never be . Arbeit macht frei
. Transport of invalids . Hartheim Castle breathes us in . In block 5 we worship malaria .
Lagerstrasse, poplar trees . Beauty lost, dignity gone .
Rascher surveys us butcher bacteria . Welcome welcome soldier smiling . Soon infected,
nails broken, hunger's a word . 6 Million screaming
souls . Maybe misery - maybe nothing at all . Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing .
Never counted - never mattered - never be . Drink it
away, every tear is false . Churchill no different . Wished the workers bled to a machine
.
P.C.P.
Teacher starve your child, P.C. approved . As long as the right words are used .
Systemised atrocity ignored . As long as bi-lingual signs on
view . Ten foot sign in Oxford Street . Be pure - be vigilant - behave . Grey not neon,
grey not real . Life bleeds, death is your birthright . P.C.
she speaks impotent, sterile, naive, blind, atheist, sadist, stiff-upper lip, first
principle of her silence, of her silence . PCP - a P.C. police victory .
PCP - a P.C. pyrrhic victory . When I was young P.C. meant Police Constable . Nowadays I
can't seem to tell the difference . Liposuction for
your bad mouth boy . Cut out your tongue, effigies are sold . Words discoloured, bow to
the bland . Heal yourself with sinner's salt . Doctors
arrested for euthanasia . Kill smokers through blind vanity . If you're fat don't get ill
. Europe's gravestone carved in plastic . P.C. she says
inoculate, hallucinate, beware Shakespeare, bring fresh air, king cigarette snuffed out by
her midgets, by her midgets . PCP - a P.C. police
victory . PCP - a P.C. pyrrhic victory . When I was young P.C. meant Police Constable .
Nowadays I can't seem to tell the difference . P.C.
caresses bigots and big brother, read Liviticus, learnt censorship, pro-life equals
anti-choice, to be scared of, of feathers . PCP - a P.C. police
victory . PCP - a P.C. pyrrhic victory . When I was young P.C. meant Police Constable .
Nowadays I can't seem to tell the difference . Lawyers
before love, surrogate sex . This land bows down to . Yours, unconditional love and hate.
Pass the prozac, designer amnesiac . |
