Monday, July 26, 2010

Ф Ф Ф - Cosy Corner

















He came back one day and told me stories that I now dream of

Open atmosphere. Take me anywhere. Take me there

We have water mouth. Sand in pockets and a strained household

When the night falls, there is fire in the bungalow

Lay back with a big cigar. Lay back we are where we are

Lay back with a big cigar. Lay back this is where we are






















When I grow up, I want to be a forester, run through the moss on high heels

That's what I'll do, throwing out boomerang, waiting for it to come back to me

When I grow up, I want to live near the sea, crab claws and bottles of rum

That's what I'll have, staring at the seashell, waiting for it to embrace me

I put my soul in what I do

Last night I drew a funny man with dark eyes and a hanging tongue

It goes way bad

I never liked a sad look from someone who wants to be loved by you




















Never leave me. Walk close beside me

Your hand my hand. Fits so easy

No tomorrow. Let us stop here

We did some great things, didn't we?

Dry and dusty. I am a capsule of energy

You speak softly. We are capsules of energy

Work as I've been told. In return I get money

Small feet in the hall, and I long for every moment

Dry and dusty. I am a capsule of energy

You speak softly. We are capsules of energy






















Now kid, I know I haven't been a perfect man, and I've avoided doing things I know I can
But if I learned one thing, the tattoo on my arm will burn into my thumb. It would be that
You must stick up for yourself, son. Never mind what anybody else done
Stick up for yourself, son. Never mind what anybody else done
Now Old Man Schmelling was a formidable foe, but Ambling Alp was, too, at least that's what I'm told
But if you learn one thing, you've learned it well, until you must get past yourself
They'll run but they can't hide
And when those thunder clouds are crying in the skies, and when those fireflies keep shining in your eyes
Keep your mind for the time, with your ass on the line. Keep your feet sliding to the side
Now, the world can be an unfair place at times, but your lows will have their complement of highs
And if anyone should cheat you, take advantage of, or beat you, 
Raise your head and wear your wounds with pride






















One's not enough. I won't stop 'til I've given you up
Here, right as I am, it's hard having fun. It's much easier said than it's done


Hold me like before. Hold me like you used to. Control me like you used to...


No, you don't move me anymore. And I'm glad that you don't 'cause I can't have it anymore
But I thought you should know you don't move me anymore
And I'm glad that you don't 'cause I can't take it anymore


The room's still now when I'm lying 'cause the well of the night has gone dry
When they ask to behave, I pay them no mind. Now I doubt if I'd have been so kind
It feels like being tranquilized. I know the separation kills us so
But I won't stop falling like raindrops, because I like it when you lose control


And I thought you should know you don't move me anymore
And I'm glad that you don't 'cause I can't have you anymore






















Sister won't you rise with me? Run 'way from your grave

Father set our house to flame. Please his new family

Brother won't you steal away? Dreams of night a play

Father set our house ablaze

Blackened stones, I beg you speak of the murderous hand

Words will never sound again on this shallow land

Blackened sky, I beg you weep what the day has lost. No one left to weep for us

No need to worry. We'll get some jewelry for your momma




















I pity inanimate objects because they cannot move

From specks of dust to paperweights or a pound note sealed in resin

Plastic Santas in perpetual underwater snowstorms

Sculptures that appear to be moving but aren't

I feel sorry for them all



What are they thinking when they arrive at a place

Do they sigh with disappointment?

And when they leave do they have regrets?

Is a sofa as happy in one corner as it is in another?

And how does the room feel about it?



Physics isn't fair

Is a tree as a rocking horse an ambition fulfilled?

And is the sawdust jealous?

I worry about these things

Peppercorns don't move until they contaminate the ice-cream three weeks later

Is the gold in Fort Knox happy gold?

I care about these things



Some things are better left alone

Grains of sand prefer their own company but magnets are two faced

No choice for sugar

But what choice could there be but to drown in coffee or to drown in tea

The frustrations of being inanimate

Maybe its better that way

The fewer the moving parts the less there is to go wrong

I wonder about these things



I pity inanimate objects

I pity them all


















Wake... from your sleep

The drying of your tears

Today we escape, we escape



Pack... and get dressed

Before your father hears us

Before all hell breaks loose



Breathe, keep breathing

Don't lose your nerve

Breathe, keep breathing

I can't do this alone



Sing... us a song

A song to keep us warm

There's such a chill, such a chill



You can laugh

A spineless laugh

We hope your rules and wisdom choke you

Now we are one in everlasting peace



We hope that you choke, that you choke


















Once - The dogs have quit their barking

"Son" - my neighbor said to me.

"Know the emptiness of talking blue the same old sheep."

Run - I'll do no more this walking

Haunted by a past I just can't see

Anymore Anymore



But let me tell you I have never planned

To let go of the hand that has been

Clinging by its thick country skin

To my yellow country teeth



Far - Far away from West Virginia

I - Will try on New York City

Explaining that the sky holds the

Wind the sun rushes in and a child

With a shotgun can shoot down

Honeybees that sting

But this boy could use a little sting!



Who - Will get me to a party?

Who - Do I have yet to meet?

You - You look a bit like coffee

And you taste a bit like me

How - Can I keep me from moving?

Now - I need a change of scenery

Just listen to me I won't pretend to

Understand the movement of the wind

Or the waves out in the ocean or how

Like the hours I change softly slowly

Plainly blindly oh me oh my!




































I was born with the voice of a riot, a storm

Lightening the function, the form

Far from the norm, I won't follow like cattle

I'm more like the catalyst, calm in the mix of battle

Who let the cowboy on the saddle?

He don't know a missile from a gavel

Para terror troopin' flippin' loops of death upon innocent flesh

But i'm back in the cipher my foes and friends

with a verse and a pen against a line I won't tow or defend

instead I curse at murderous men

in suits of professionals who act like animals

This man child, ruthless and wild

Who's gonna chain this beast back on the leash?

This Texas fuhrer, for sure a compassionless con 
who serve a lethal needle to the poor, the cure for crime is murder?

Well I was born with the voice of a riot, a storm

Lightening the function, the form

Far from the norm, I won't follow like cattle

I'm more like the catalyst, calm in the mix of battle

Who let the cowboy on the saddle?

He don't know a missile from a gavel



on the left

on the left, left, right, left

on the left

on the left, left, right, left (but it's just a march of death)



I read the news today, oh boy

a snap shot of a midnight ploy

Vexed and powerless

devoured my hours I'm motionless with no rest

'Cause a scream now holds the sky

under another high-tech driveby

A lie is a lie this God is an eagle or a condor for war nothing more

Islam peace, Islam stare into my eye brother

please off our knees

To beef now we feed their disease

interlocked our hands across seas

What is a flag is a rag but a shroud out loud

outside my window is a faceless crowd

'Cause a cowering child just took her last breath

one snare in the march of death



on the left

on the left, left, right, left

on the left

on the left, left, right, left (but it's just a march of death)



Here it comes the sound of terror from above

He flex his Texas twisted tongue

The poor lined up to kill in desert slums

for oil that burns beneath the desert sun

Now we spit flame to flip this game

All the targets are taking aim

All targets are taking aim

We're the targets are taking aim
























































Eye on the the TV 'Cause tragedy thrills me. Whatever flavor it happens to be, like...

"Killed by the husband", "Drowned by the ocean", "Shot by his own son",

"She used a poison in his tea, and kissed him goodbye".

That's my kind of story

It's no fun 'til someone dies



Don't look at me like I am a monster. Frown out your one face, but with the other

Stare like a junkie into the TV. Stare like a zombie while the mother holds her child,

watches him die, hands to the sky crying, "Why, oh why?"



Cause I need to watch things die...from a distance

Vicariously I live while the whole world dies

You all need it too, don't lie



Why can't we just admit it? Why can't we just admit it?

We won't give pause until the blood is flowing

Neither the brave nor bold will write as the story's told

We won't give pause until the blood is flowing



I need to watch things die... from a good safe distance

Vicariously I live while the whole world dies

You all feel the same, so...



Why can't we just admit it?



Blood like rain come down

Drum on grave and ground

Part vampire, part warrior

Carnivore and Voyeur

Stare at the transmitter

Sing to the death rattle



Incredulous at best your desire to believe in angels in the hearts of men

Pull your head on out your hippie haze and give a listen

Shouldn't have to say it all again

The universe is hostile, so impersonal

Devour to survive... so it is, so it's always been



We all feed on tragedy. It's like blood to a vampire

Vicariously I live while the whole world dies

Much better you than I


















Angels on the sideline

Puzzled and amused

Why did Father give these humans free will?

Now they're all confused



Don't these talking monkeys know that Eden has enough to go around?

Plenty in this holy garden, silly old monkeys, where there's one you're bound to divide it

Right in two



Angels on the sideline

Baffled and confused

Father blessed them all with reason, and this is what they choose



Monkey, killing monkey, killing monkey over pieces of the ground

Silly monkeys, give them thumbs, they forge a blade, and when there's one they're bound to divide it

Right in two

Right in two



Monkey, killing monkey, killing monkey over pieces of the ground

Silly monkeys give them thumbs, they make a club and beat their brother... down

How they survived so misguided is a mystery

Repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability to lift an eye to heaven
conscious of his fleeting time here



Gotta divide it all right in two



They fight, till they die over earth, over sky

They fight, over life, over brawn, over air and light

Over love, over sun, over blood

They fight, or they die, all for what? 
For our rising!



Angels on the sideline again, been too long with patience and reason

Angels on the sideline again, wondering when this tug of war will end



Gotta divide it all right in two

Right in two

Right in two


















Who are you to wave your finger?

You must have been outta your head

Eye hole deep in muddy waters

You practically raised the dead



Rob the grave to snow the cradle

Then burn the evidence down

Soapbox house of cards and glass so

Don't go tossin' your stones around



You must have been high

You must have been high

You must have been



Foot in mouth and head up ass-hole

Whatcha talkin' 'bout?

Difficult to dance 'round this one

'til you pull it out, boy



You must have been so high

You must have been so high



Steal, borrow, refer, save your shady inference

Kangaroo done hung the juror with the innocent



Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo

Got lemon juice up in your eye

When you pissed all over my black kettle



You must have been high high

You must have been high high



Who are you to wave your finger?

So full of it

Eye balls deep in muddy waters

Fuckin' hypocrite



Liar, lawyer; mirror show me, what's the difference?

Kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent



Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo

Got lemon juice up in your eye, eye

When you pissed all over my black kettle

You must've been...



So who are you to wave your finger?

Who are you to wave your fatty fingers at me?

You must have been out your mind



Weepin' shades of indigo

Trapped without a reason

Weepin' shades of indigo



Liar, lawyer; mirror for ya', what's the difference?

Kangaroo be stoned. He's guilty as the government



Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo

Got lemon juice up in your eye, eye

Now when you pissed all over my black kettle



You must've been

High High High High



Eyeballs deep in muddy waters

Your balls deep in muddy waters

Ganja Please

You must have been out your mind


















This is the first day of my last days

I built it up now I take it apart

Climbed up real high

Now fall down real far



No need for me to stay

The last thing left I just threw it away

I put my faith in God and my trust in you

Now there's nothing more fucked up I could do



Wish there was something real

Wish there was something true

Wish there was something real

In this world full of you



I'm the one without a soul

I'm the one with this big fucking hole

No new tale to tell

Twenty-six years on my way to hell

Gotta listen to your big time, hard line, bad luck fist fuck

Don't think you're having all the fun

You know me I hate everyone



Wish there was something real

Wish there was something true

Wish there was something real

In this world full of you



I want to but I can't turn back

But I want to, but I can't turn back



Wish there was something real

Wish there was something true

Wish there was something real

In this world full of you




















Staring at the sea

Will she come?

Is there hope for me

After all is said and done

Anything at any price

All of this for you

All the spoils of a wasted life

All of this for you

All the world has closed her eyes

Tired faith all worn and thin

For all we could have done

And all that could have been



Ocean pulls me close

And whispers in my ear

The destiny I've chose

All becoming clear

The currents have their say

The time is drawing near

Washes me away

Makes me disappear



And I descend from grace

In arms of undertow

I will take my place

In the great below



I can still feel you

Even so far away


















I beat my machine, it's a part of me, it's inside of me

I'm stuck in this dream. It's changing me. I am becoming

The me that you know had some second thoughts

He's covered with scabs and he is broken and sore

The me that you know doesn't come around much

That part of me isn't here anymore

All pain disappears. It's the nature of my circuitry

Drowns out all i hear. There's no escape from this my new consciousness

That me that you know used to have feelings

But the blood has stopped pumping and he's left to decay

The me that you know is now made up of wires

And even when I'm right with you I'm so far away

I can try to get away, but I've strapped myself in

I can try to scratch away the sound in my ears

I can see it killing away all my bad parts

I don't want to listen, but it's all too clear

Hiding backwards inside of me I feel so unafraid

Annie, hold a little tighter, I might just slip away

It won't give up. It wants me dead

Goddamn this noise inside my head


















Planned a show

Trees and Balloons

Ice cream snow

See you in June



Could have known

I would reveal

Should have known

I would conceal your way



She knows, she knows, she knows

How's it

She knows, she knows, she knows



Colors show

After the moon

I should go

See you in June

Your way



Open your eyes

To these must I lie?




















You and me

Meant to be

Immutable

Impossible

It's destiny

Pure lunacy

Incalculable

Insufferable

But for the last time

You're everything that I want and ask for

You're all that I'd dreamed

Who wouldn't be the one you love

Who wouldn't stand inside your love

Protected and the lover of

A pure soul and beautiful you

Don't understand

Don't feel me now

I will breathe

For the both of us

Travel the world

Traverse the skies

Your home is here

Within my heart

And for the first time

I feel as though I am reborn

In my mind

Recast as child and mystic sage

Who wouldn't be the one you love

Who wouldn't stand inside your love

And for the first time

I'm telling you how much I need and bleed for

Your every move and waking sound

In my time

I'll wrap my wire around your heart and your mind

You're mine forever now

Who wouldn't be the one you love and live for

Who wouldn't stand inside your love and die for

Who wouldn't be the one you love




















You know I'm not dead

Now you know where I've been

As you sleep

Torn I am

Weighted down

Patiently

Born of love

You know I'm not dead

I'm just living in my head

Forever waiting

On the ways of your desire

You always find a way

And thru it all

Into us all you move

Forgotten touch

Forbidden thought

We can never have enough

You know I'm not dead

Found below

The creatures scream

Stranglehold

A god machine

Begging to

Tear us out

Worn as hope

You know I'm not dead I'm just the tears inside your head

Forever waiting

On the ways of your desire

You always find a way

And thru it all into us all you move

Forgotten touch

Forbidden thought

We can never have enough

You know I'm not dead



We all want to hold in the everlasting gaze

Enchanted in the rapture of his sentimental sway

But underneath the wheels lie the skulls of every c.o.g.

The fickle fascination of an everlasting god

You know I'm not dead



I'm just living in my head

Forever waiting

Forever waiting on cruel death

You know I'm not dead

I'm just living for myself

Forever waiting

You know I'm not dead


















It's you that I adore

You will always be my whore

You'll be the mother to my child

And a child to my heart

We must never be apart

We must never be apart



Lovely girl you're the beauty in my world

Without you there aren't reasons left to find



And I'll pull your crooked teeth

You'll be perfect just like me

You'll be a lover in my bed

And a gun to my head

We must never be apart

We must never be apart



Lovely girl you're the murder in my world

Dressing coffins for the souls I've left to die

Drinking mercury to the mystery of all that you should left behind

In time



In you I see dirty

In you I count stars

In you I feel so pretty

In you I taste god

In you I feel so hungry

In you I crash cars

We must never be apart



Drinking mercury to the mystery of all that you should ever seem to find

Lovely girl you're the murder in my world

Dressing coffins for the souls I've left behind

In time

We must never be apart



And you'll always be my whore

Cause you're the one that I adore

And I'll pull your crooked teeth

You'll be perfect just like me

In you I feel so dirty in you I crash cars

In you I feel so pretty in you I taste god

We must never be apart


















Ami bidrohi! 
I am the rebel warrior. I have risen alone with my head held high
I will only rest when the cries of the oppressed no longer reach the sky,
when the sound of the sword of the oppressor no longer rings in battle
Hear my war cry!


I'm hear to teach you a lesson. I'm hear to torture your soul
I'm the itch in your side that's got out of control
'Gonna prey on your conscience. You'll be praying for forgiveness
Seen all the evidence, no longer need a witness
So take my word man. Here's my sentence: 
One hundred thousand years of repentance


Check my anger, it's real, ain't no token. I'll be satisfied only when your back's been broken
It's my burning ambition to burn down your empire. Man, I'll be building you a funeral pyre
The fire in my eyes. If looks coulda kill... I won't be satisfied until I've had my fill
Check my anger, it's real, ain't no token. I'll be satisfied only when your back's been broken


Repetitive beats beating against your skull. I'll be striking you down to the sounds of the war drum
The doum! The doum of the dhol taking its toll. Null and void is what you've become
An underground army with my brothers and sisters, hand to hand fighting, building up a resistance
Repetitive beats beating against your skull. Null and void is what you've become


A radical fusion. Strange alliance. The siren and the flute in unison
'Cos it's a part of my mission to break down division, mental compartments, psychological prisons
I'll be sowing the seeds of a community, accommodating every color every need
So listen to my message and heed my warning. I'm telling you how a new age is dawning


Ami bidrohi! Ami bidrohi! 
Yes the unity of the hindu and the muslim will end your tyranny
Ami bidrohi! Ami bidrohi!




















So, you think you're gonna live your life alone, in darkness, and seclusion

Yeah I know

You've been out there, tried to mix with the animals, and it just left you full of humiliated confusion

But the feeling of loneliness never leaves you. It haunts you everywhere you go
And then, you meet me, and your whole world changes

Because everything I say is everything you've ever wanted to hear

So you drop all your defenses, and you drop all your fears
And you're so busy feeling good that you never question why things are going so well

You wanna know why?


Cause I'm a liar. Yeah I'm a liar

I'll tear your mind out. I'll burn your soul

I'll turn you into me. I'll turn you into me

Cause I'm a liar, a liar, a liar, a liar



I'll hide behind a smile and understanding eyes
And I'll tell you things that you already know

So you can say I really identify with you, so much

I'll come to you like an affliction, but I'll leave you like an addiction

You'll never forget me. You wanna know why?



Cause I'm a liar. Yeah I'm a liar

I'll rip your mind out. I'll burn your soul

I'll turn you into me. I'll turn you into me

Cause I'm a liar, a liar, liar, liar, liar, liar



I don't know why I feel the need to lie and cause you so much pain

Maybe it's something inside. Maybe it's something I can't explain

Cause all I do is mess you up and lie to you

I'm a liar. Oh, I am a liar



But if you'll give me one more chance I swear that I will never lie to you again

Because now I see the destructive power of a lie. It's stronger than truth

I can't believe I ever hurt you. I swear I will never to you lie again, please

Just give me one more chance. I will never lie to you again , I swear 
I will never tell a lie

I will never tell a lie

No, no

Ha ha ha ha ha hah haa haa haa haaa

Sucker! Sucker! Oh, sucker

I am a liar, yeah
I am a liar, yeah 
I like it. I feel good

Ohh I am a liar

Yeah

I lie, I lie, I lie. Oh, I lie

Oh I lie, I lie, yeah

Ohhh I'm a liar

I lie, yeah

I like it

I feel good

I'll lie again

And again

I'll lie again and again

And I'll keep lying

I promise


















Exits to freeways twisted like knots on the fingers

Jewels cleaving skin between breasts



Your Cadillac breathes four hundred horses over blue lines

You are going to Reseda to make love to a model from Ohio whose real name you don't know



You spin like the cadillac was overturning down a cliff on television

And the radio is on. And the radioman is speaking

And the radioman says; Women were a curse so men built Paramount Studios

And men built Columbia Studios
And men built Los Angeles



It is 5 am, and you are listening to Los Angeles



And the radioman says: It is a beautiful night out there!

And the radioman says: Rock and Roll lives!

And the radioman says: It is a beautiful night out there in Los Angeles

You live in Los Angeles and you are going to Reseda
We are all, in some way or another, going to Reseda someday to die

And the radioman laughs because the radioman fucks a model too



Gone savage for teenagers with automatic weapons and boundless love

Gone savage for teenagers who are aesthetically pleasing, in other words - fly

Los Angeles beckons the teenagers to come to her on buses

Los Angeles loves love



It is 5 am, and you are listening to Los Angeles



I am going to Los Angeles to built a screenplay about lovers who murder each other

I am going to Los Angeles to see my own name on a screen, five feet long and luminous

As the radioman says: It is 5 am, and the sun has charred the other side of the world and come back to us

and painted the smoke over our heads an imperial violet
It is 5 am, and you are listening to Los Angeles


















  I don't understand the pain

  I just don't feel quite the same

When you hear them walk away

Left you here so you can stay
Silver's just another gold

When you're bitter and you're old

You could tell me anything

But not what the future brings
Silver's just another gold
















Life's so incomplete

Here on the street

Live in a doom town

Nothin' ever change

Always stay the same

Live in a doom town

Doom town

People with blank stare's

No one who care's

Live in a doom town

You can never win

Living innocent

Live in a doom town

Doom town
















There's so many opposites, so many opposites

So many, there's so many, there's so many



Let's have a war!

So you can go and die!

Let's have a war!

We could all use the money!

Let's have a war!

We need the space!

Let's have a war!

Clean out this place!



It already started in the city!

Suburbia will be just as easy!



Let's have a war!

Jack up the Dow Jones!

Let's have a war!

It can start in New Jersey!

Let's have a war!

Blame it on the middle-class!

Let's have a war!

We're like rats in a cage!



It already started in the city!

Suburbia will be just as easy!



Let's have a war!

Sell the rights to the networks!

Let's have a war!

Let our wallets get fat like last time!

Let's have a war!

Give guns to the queers!

Let's have a war!

The enemy's within!



It already started in the city!

Suburbia will be just as easy!
















Listen to the voice of Buddha

Saying stop your sericulture

Little people like your offspring

Boiled alive for some Gods stocking

Buddha's watching, Buddha's waiting

Just because the kid's an orphan

Is no excuse for thoughtless slaying

People don't forget this torture

Just because you call her mother

Doesn't mean that she's your better

Once more with the voice of Buddha

He'll say carry on your slaughter

Who cares for the little children

You may slice with no conviction

Blind revenge on a blameless victim

Listen to the voice of Buddha

Saying stop your sericulture

He'll say carry on your slaughter

Who cares for the little children

You may slice with no conviction

Blind revenge on a blameless victim

Listen to the voice of Buddha

Listen to the voice of Buddha

Listen to the voice of Buddha




























































It's cold outside, and the paint's peeling off of my walls

There's a man outside in a long coat, grey hat, smoking a cigarette



Now the light fades out, and I'm wondering what I'm doing in a room like this

There's a knock on the door and just for a second I thought I remembered you



So now I'm alone

Now I can think for myself about little deals and S.U's

And things that I just don't understand



Like a white lie that night or a slight touch at times

I don't think I meant anything to you



So I open the door

It's the friend that I'd left in the hallway

"Please sit down"

A candle lit shadow on a wall near the bed



You know I hate to ask

But, are friends electric?

You see, mine's broke down

And now I've no one to love



So I find out your reason for the phone calls and smiles

And it hurts,and I'm lonely, and I should never have tried

And I missed you tonight, so it's time to leave

You see it meant everything to me


































I was saying let me out of here before I was even born -- it's such a gamble when you get a face 
It's fascinating to observe what the mirror does but when I dine it's for the wall that I set a place



I belong to the blank generation and I can take it or leave it each time

I belong to the -- generation but I can take it or leave it each time



Triangles were falling at the window as the doctor cursed

He was a cartoon long forsaken by the public eye

The nurse adjusted her garters as I breathed my first

The doctor grabbed my throat and yelled, "God's consolation prize!"



I belong to the blank generation and I can take it or leave it each time

I belong to the -- generation but I can take it or leave it each time



To hold the t.v. to my lips, the air so packed with cash
then carry it up flights of stairs and drop it in the vacant lot

To lose my train of thought and fall into your arms' tracks

and watch beneath the eyelids every passing dot



I belong to the blank generation and I can take it or leave it each time

I belong to the -- generation but I can take it or leave it each time




















You're alone in the pack

You're feeling like you wanna go home

You're feeling life's finished, but you keep on going

The reason is there

You won't find it till you've been and gone cos you're living a hoax!

Someones got you sussed!



Dull your brain, or seek inspiration

You feel illusion, and then you finally say transfer

Transform a machine, to play with your head

So you can stand back and watch, or take part and learn



If you don't know the game, then you're still part of it

Because out on the streets it's strange

To see the show

Knowing full well that you're on the range

Dodge the bullets! or carry the gun, the choice is yours



Look at the controller

A Nazi with a social degree

A middle-class hero

A rapist with your eyes on me

Increase your masturbation, three cheers for the nuns you fuck

You'd wipe out spastics if you had the chance, but Jesus wouldn't like it

No


















Man watching city fall

The clock keeps on ticking

He doesn't know why

He's just cattle for slaughter

  The requiem



And the meaning of words

When they cease to function

When there's nothing to say

When will it start worrying you?

  The requiem



Only a hint of religion

Uncensored to its false depravity

The sound of breaking glass

This is a reflection

  The requiem


















Hands up who wants to die!



Have you heard how Sonny's burning

Like some bright erotic star?

And he lights up the proceedings

And raises the temperature

Flame on! Flame on!



Someday I'll cut him down yeah uh

Now I've seen to Sonny's burning

Yeah someday I think I'll cut him down

But it can get so co-cold in here

And he gives off such an evil heat

Flame on! Flame on!

Hai-hai hail my incubatic incubator



Now pay witness to Sonny's burning

Warming the damp and rotten seed

Warming the damp and rotten seed

That blooms into the demon flower

Now fire and flowers both consume me

Flame on! Flame on!



Evil heat is running through me

Flame on! Now flame on!

Evil heat is running through me uh! uh!
Flame on! Flame on!

Sonny's burning pits into me

Flame on! Yeah flame on!

Sonny's burning holes into me

Don't interrupt! Don't interrupt!

Flame on! Flame on!

Through me, yeah, through me

Don't interrupt! Flame on!

Flame on! Flame on! 
Evil heat, baby, it consumes me


















Whooah!
Bite! 
Whooah!
Bite!
Release the bats
Release the bats

Don’t tell me that it doesn’t hurt

A hundred fluttering in your skirt

Don’t tell me that it doesn’t hurt



My baby is alright

She doesn’t mind a bit of dirt

She says "horror vampire bat bite"

She says "horror vampire how I wish those bats would bite"

Whooah!
Bite! 
Bite!



Release the bats! 
Release the bats!

Pump them up and explode the things

Her legs are chafed by sticky wings

Sticky sticky little things



My baby is a cool machine

She moves to the pulse of her generator

She says "damn that sex supreme"

She says "damn that horror bat, sex vampire, cool machine"



Release the bats! 
Release the bats!

Release them!



Baby is a cool machine

She moves to the pulse of her generator

She says "damn that sex supreme"

She says, she says "damn that horror bat"

Sex horror sex bat sex sex horror sex vampire

Sex bat horror vampire sex

Cool machine

Horror bat
Bite!

Cool machine
Bite!

Sex vampire
Bite!


















I was beamed aboard the starship Enterprise

What I felt what I saw was a total surprise

I looked around and wondered can this be

Or is this the start of my insanity



Oh but it's true

As we went warp factor 2

And I met all of the crew

Where's Captain Kirk



I went to the bridge and we were tossed about

In the storm of the vortex I was hit with a doubt

I saw in a dream in a memory of mine

Was it you was it me who was in all the time



Spock pulled me through

As we went warp factor 2

And someone I saw I knew

Who's Captain Kirk



So when I awoke from the dangers of space

I looked and I saw a familiar face

The time warp in space made a change in me

For I was the captain and the captain was me



Yes it's so true

As we went warp factor 2

The changes I had been through

As Captain Kirk

I'm Captain Kirk


















Soldier soldier - what is your price?

Soldier soldier - to be very nice?

Soldier soldier - I'll give you ten pence

Soldier soldier - go 'n' jump on to the fence



Soldier soldier - with your fascist jackboots

Soldier soldier - to jump on 'commie' troops

Soldier soldier - I'll give you ten pence

Soldier soldier - go 'n' jump on to the fence



  Soldier - Soldier!


Soldier soldier - with your polished rifle butt

Soldier soldier - thumping into my gut
Soldier soldier - I wanted to believe

Soldier soldier - so you jumped on to my feet


  Soldier - Soldier!



Soldier soldier - what can I expect?

Soldier soldier - you gonna break my neck

Soldier soldier - I wanted to believe

Soldier soldier - so you jumped on to my feet


  Soldier - Soldier!


Soldier soldier - you brought me to my knees

Soldier soldier - stop it! stop it! please!
Soldier soldier - I wanted to believe

Soldier soldier - so you jumped on to my feet


Soldier - Soldier


Soldier soldier - with your polished rifle butt

Soldier soldier - thumping into my guts

Soldier soldier - oh give me your reward

Soldier soldier - with the sharp edge of your sword


Soldier - Soldier

Soldier - Soldier

Oh Soldier!


















This midmorning awakening

This bleak whiteness, nothingness

The eye that stares through your mirror

A suction entanglement

On stained sheets

Figures with no regrets

Their doubts caste a shadow here
The time drifts

The time swells

The skies melt
In my dream I am older
Everything is soft out of focus

There's this sound which disturbs me

A clarinet plays in the distance

Everything turns black and white

I must go to work

I know where it is

I've been there before

I'll go there this time

They will not have to force me

I'll go there willingly

I'll go there today
This could be New York

This could be London

I don't care anymore

I'm wearing this suit

A black suit

I'm wearing this tie

A black tie

I'm carrying this case

A black case

I walk down the street

The people are staring

The taxi cab is slower

A piano falls from above

It smashes in front of me

I fall to the floor

I open this door

I'm back in my room

I see two people asleep
This midmorning awakening

This bleak grey whiteness, nothingness

The eye that stares through your mirror
A suction entanglement
I see two figures asleep

They look older

You look older

We're all older

Let us join them in their dreams
We're only four hours

We're only four moments

We're only here too long






























































































































































Some people's hot
Some people's cold
Some people's not very
Swift to behold
Some people do it
Some see right through it
Some wear pyjamas
If only they knew it


The pyjama people are boring me to pieces
Feel like I am wasting my time
They all got flannel up 'n down 'em
A little trap-door back aroun' 'em
An' some cozy little footies on their mind


Po-jama people!
Po-jama people, people!
They sure do make you sleepy
With the things they might say
Po-jama people!
Po-jama people, people!
Mother Mary 'n Jozuf, I wish they'd all go away!


Po-jama people!
It's a po-jama people special . . .
Take one home with you, save a dollar today
Po-jama people!
Po-jama people, people!
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!


(Well . . . ) now some people's hot
An' some people's cold
(Well, Lawd . . . ) an' some people's not very
(Very) swift to behold (swifty!)
(I told you) some people do it (do it!)
(Yes, they do!) (No . . . )
Some see right through it
(See right through it!)
An' some wear PO-JAMAS
If only they knew it


The pyjama people are boring me to pieces
They make me feel like I am wasting my time
They all got flannel up 'n down 'em
A little trap-door back aroun' 'em
An' some cozy little footies on their mind


Po-jama people!
Po-jama people, people!
Lawd, they make you sleepy
With the things they might say (hey, yeah-hey . . . )
Po-jama people!
(Well . . . now) Po-jama people, people!
(I said) ARF! ARF! ARF!
I wish they'd all go away!


Po-jama people! (People!) (Oh, yeah)
Po-jama people special . . .
(I said, I said, I said)
Take one home with you, & save a dollar today
Po-jama people!
(It's a) Po-jama people, people! (Special)
Wrap 'em up
An' roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!
Wrap 'em up
An' roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!


(YEAH-HA-HA!)








































Did a vehicle come from somewhere out there Just to land in the Andes?
Was it round and did it have a motor, or was it something different?


So white, Don, I have never seen nothing like that in my entire life!
Whose python boot is that? Hey, rush it! What?
Why don't you sharpen it then?


It was round . . . bold . . . I could . . . couldn't . . . What's that white thing doin' up there?
You whose? Hush! Wait a minute!
Mother Mary and Jozuf!


Did a vehicle fly along the mountains and find a place to park itself?
Or did someone build a place to leave a space for such a thing to land?
Did a vehicle come from somewhere out there?
Did the Indians, first on the bill, carve up the hill?
Did a booger-bear come from somewhere out there just to land in the Andes?
Was she round and did she have a motor, or was she something different?


Guacamole Queen - Guacamole Queen - Guacamole Queen


At the Armadillo in Austin Texas, her aura, or did someone build a place
Or leave a space for Chester's Thing to land?
(Chester's Thing . . . on Ruth)
Did a booger-bear come from somewhere out there?
Did the Indians, first on the bill, carve up her hill?
On Ruth
On Ruth
That's Ruth




















































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