Veneman, Ann Filmography

• Hungry
  2010, role: actress , character name: Herself
• Advanced English: Interviews with the Famous
  1995, role: actress , character name: Herself

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• UNION MAN - Neil Young
• In Nomine... - Adagio
• In Nomine... - Darkside
• UNION MAN - Go Set
• In Nomine... - Africa Unite

I'm proud to a union man
I make those meetings when I can, yeah
I pay my dues ahead of time
When the benefits come
I'm last in line, yeah.
I'm proud to be a union man.
Every fourth Friday at 10 am
There's a local meeting
of the A F of M, yeah!
This meeting will now come to order
Is there any new business?
Yeah, I think 'Live music are better'
Bumper stickers should be issued.
What was that?
'Live music is better' bumper stickers
Should be issued
The gentleman says
'Live music is better' bumper stickers
Should be issued
All in favor of what he said
Signify by sayin' "ay"
If, however, you are opposed
Signify by saying "no".

Your grace was the key to cast our sins.
In a world of sorrow and despair
So that one day we'll jin him
Rise eternal filled prayer
Ave Maria
The voice, of thou Forever
In our hearts
We rejoice your sacred words.
Betrayed by the victims of desire
On an endless journeyto paradise
If you obey this evil,
Your reward will be sacrifice.
Ave Maria
The voice, of thou Forever
In our hearts
We will pray for all of our sins
Ave Maria
The voice, of thou Forever
In our hearts
We rejoice your sacred words.
Ave Maria
The voice, of thou Forever
In our hearts

a hell of self caused pain
lewd paints harass me
no heart was ever caught and cursed
in such venial lust
decay of dreammade fear
overflows my tired heart
only disgust remained of sweetness bleeding
in caddish pain
loud rushes the sirens well
dark hales the sphynx before our guilt
our hearts trembling with filth
we cry forgive us our sins
tortured by god and crushed in my face
from our souls' darkened bliss
remained only a feeling of bashfulness
the day before in distorted glance
beating to bars of heretic songs
in despair and sadful grace
brighter the stars of forgotten hope
reflecting our godless sin
away you haunting face
with unamable fear
thrill of delight trembles the embers
of my breath
come and get me
you never succeed
choke the life out of you with pale
hands
I open it the door of life
and breathe the world again
I am
am sound and hot coloured life
still my blood flows

Clocking in, clocking out again
We walked the Hungry Mile in the darkness and the rain,
Sweet salvations - bare knuckle brawling, getting drunk as fuck on whiskey
This slavery to hell
We are the underclass, and the 'lucky country' holds us here
Union man, can you save us
We need just a quid a week, and a raincoat for this rain
Clocking in, but we are never clocking out again
These class structures hold us like an anchor in our place, once again
Clocking in, clocking out again
We walked the hungry mile in the darkness and the rain,
Ghosts still live, in stairwells and beneath the bridge,
Of those who went before us from this nihilistic view
Union man, can you save us
We need just a quid a week, and a raincoat for this rain
Clocking in, but we are never clocking out again

Sono cattolico
O peggio Cattocomunista
Una ferrea morale da perfetto qualunquista
Il padre mi ha insegnato che
Ci vuole fede e sono una pecora nel gregge del Signore
Non devo mai usare l'anticoncezionale
Avro' famiglia figli e una moglie che non compie atti impuri
Cucina pranzo e cena con perfetta dedizione
Fedele come un cane con il suo padrone
Ma io potro' smarrire ogni tanto l'indirizzo
Uscire in strada e concedermi quel vizio
Eva la mela il profumo del peccato
Confessionale, pentimento e assoluzione previo pagamento
Santa Santa Santa la tua chiesa e i tuoi discepoli
Ma sei l'assassino impunito nei secoli
Dall'ombra della croce alla fiamma inquisitoria
Solo sette di potere e la tua gloria
Nei secoli dei secoli e così via
Nei secoli dei secoli e così sia
Rit:
In nomine Patris Filiis et Spirictus Sanctus
Dal calice del vino, solo sempre e' fuoriuscito
Ma non tuo certo tu non l'hai versato
Il prezzo del peccato và sempre pagato
Ma solo ignoranza prete a prezzo di mercato
In ogni piazza, in ogni chiesa
Un Santo pusher vendi indulgenza alla rinfusa
Ma non c'e' scusa non c'e' pietà
Per chi supporta cotanta ovvietà
Mi illumini la prego Sua Santità
L'AIDS nel mondo e' un problema di castità?
E se il preservativo e' un aborto preventivo
Che condanna a spada tratta una vita che si arresta
Propongo un cappio per il collo che sostenga la sua testa
Un'accetta per le idee, un bavaglio per la bocca
Una crociata senza alcun senso che ha ucciso e stà ancora uccidendo
Altro che quinto comandamento
Nei secoli dei secoli e così via
Nei secoli dei secoli e così sia
Rit: