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He wants you to bear his child... and it's not a proposal!
Actors Ben Ferris (producer), Drew Pearson (actor), Mitch Bowker (writer), Mitch Bowker (editor), Mitch Bowker (director), Mitch Bowker (actor), Andrew Salter (producer), Amelia Kerr (actress), Holly Muir (editor), Cheryl Wood (actress), Roscoe Lee Peters (miscellaneous crew),
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miraculeux : le développement du fœtus semaine par semaine - la grossesse semaine par semaine La grossesse ou gestation est l'état d'une femme enceinte, c'es...
Music video by Booba performing Foetus. 2010 Tallac Records
Directed by Daniel Ouellette Produced by Robert Nuell Director of Photography Samuel Chase Edited by Logan Seaman The Girl : Louise Sturcken The Goat : Hersh...
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La canzone di Foetus che presento risulta strabiliante per ritmo, sonorità e pathos. La qualità audio è molto buona. Nel video la copertina originale dell'al...
Wash & Slog (1985) violence and such from commercials promoting safety and awareness. The vinyl can be ordered from: http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0050AY...
Music video by Foetus performing Verklemmt. (C) 1995 SONY BMG MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT.
For Otaku666777 n(^_^)n Flow 2001.
Jim Thirwell aka Scraping Foetus Off The Wheel live on The Tube in 1985 "Theme From Pigdom Come" video Interview live performance of "Descent Into The Inferno"
Official music video for Cradle Of Filth "The Foetus Of A New Day Kicking". SUBSCRIBE to Cradle of Filth on YouTube: http://bit.ly/subs-cof-yt SUBSCRIBE to N...
Why does everybody keep trying to mess me 'round I mean, I mean, I'm a reasonable type of guy I don't get drunk, well not that much Don't wanna let my proble...
Echographie 3D : foetus de 5 mois. Plus de videos sur www.votre-enfant.com.
Directed and animated by Sam Sohlberg. Official music video for Foetus. Check out www.foetus.org for a high quality QuickTime movie of this video!
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From the debut solo album "Diploid Love" out now. Download on iTunes here: http://po.st/BrodyDalleItunes and Buy the CD on Amazon here: http://po.st/DiploidL...
Grossesse Ce que voit le foetus en vidéo extrait de l'odyssée de la vie. Plus d'info sur la grossesse sur htpp://www.grossesse.eu.com.
BOOBA - FOETUS AUTOPSIE VOLUME 3.
post foetus - The Fabric - Track 2.
Gash is a Foetus album released in 1995 by Sony/Columbia. Gash is the only Foetus album to appear on a major label and their most widely-distributed, with releases in North America, Europe, and Japan. Gash is Columbia Records #CK 66461. "Be Thankful", "Butter" and "Into The Light" appear only on the Japanese versions of Gash, and are taken from the Null release (and for that matter, those three tracks, plus "Friend Or Foe" also appear on the Null/Void release). "Verklemmt" and "Be Thankful" also appear on the "Verklemmt" / "Be Thankful" 7″, and "Verklemmt" also appears on the Null release, the CMJ New Music Monthly #20 CD and the Various Artists F CD 14 release. "Steal Your Life Away" also appears on the Ticket Please (Airwalk shoes promo sampler) CD release. The Alex Winter credited with photography is half of the famed Bill & Ted film duo (though I have no clue which guy he was -- Bill or Ted...). If one (carefully) removes the CD tray, there is a picture of Thirlwell underneath (which he claims was taken when he was thrown out of a strip club in Times Square).
Potemkine - Foetus Released and recorded in 1976. Tracklist: 00:00 Foetus 06:26 Zed 11:47 Nuit Sur Le Golan 14:10 Ballade 20:33 Hymne 22:38 Loolitt 25:50 Ced...
0:00 Intro 2:06 Ya Bastos 7:54 Fatal Shopping 12:23 Tango des 7 19:16 ... 19:23 Crimes Sex 24:37 La Folie 31:09 Joyeux Crack 35:59 Positive Sodomie 39:48 Kal...
The Sound of Progress - Pop Music according to Foetus, Coil, Current 93 & Test Dept A Dutch documentary (around '88) originally aired on Dutch television, as...
Une run qui s'est avérée extrêmement divertissante ! Merci aux participants du live ;) Playlist : http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLnv46_YtZzSa-7o5x08ITYwT6_jtrsz17 Abonnez-vous, rejoignez la Kawaii Family : http://bit.ly/DevenezKawaii Mots clefs : let's play fr binding of isaac --------------------- Chaine secondaire Vlogs ! : http://www.youtube.com/vloggingdxm TWITTER : https://twitter.com/#!/DehiXeM
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done for Swiss TV in 1993, english / swiss german / french spoken.
Track 13/13 of 'Limb' CD (Ectopic Ents, USA. ECT ENTS 030. 2009) Retrospective compilation of JG Thirwell's 'Minimal compositions, instrumentals and experime...
South Park : Le Bâton de la Vérité, la suite! 1 épisode par jour (entre 30min et 1h) avec l'objectif de le finir à 100%! Episode 14 : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=91gtsuZ8p5A Pensez à vous abonner et à mettre un pouce bleu si vous avez aimé :) Si vous le souhaitez, partagez cette vidéo sur les réseaux sociaux ça m'aide énormément :) Blog : http://www.stim971.fr Twitter : http://www.twitter.com/stim971 Facebook : http://www.facebook.com/stim971 Twitch : http://www.twitch.tv/stim971 Me poser une question : http://ask.fm/Stim971 Devenez Partenaire Youtube : http://awe.sm/r4Xlu Jeux pas chers : http://www.instant-gaming.com/fr/igr35419/ StiM Royalty Free Music by http://audiomicro.com/royalty-free-music
idkpeat Making this video made me realize just how much I love Lawson, how far they've come and how lovely they are. Pleasure making it and I hope everyone ...
Tracklist : The GORE Party 2002 1 Intro: Grotesque Suppuration (Bloody Ouverture) 1:58 2 Hymn Of The Prematured GORE Holocaust 2:04 3 Worms Final Armageddon ...
including "Stumbo" and "Drowned in my Pool", unfortunately the pix are not too good, but (for my taste) the sound is okay. one of the most underrated persons...
The Sound of Progress - Popmusic according to Coil, Test Dept., Foetus, Current 93. A Dutch video documentary by Alexander Oey broadcasted by Videoline Den Hague, Netherlands 1988. Documentary shows interviews with Jim Thirlwell, Dave Tibet, Test Dept memebers and the young John Balance and Peter Christopherson playing the Fairlight computer. Music far ahead of their time. Test Dept. at 37:00 Shivers!
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Go and buy their records! 00:00 Ephemeral Foetus - Relentless Contempt For Man 04:45 Ephemeral Foetus - No we won't 07:58 Ephemeral Foetus - The Underclass 10:56 Piss On Authority - Swear to god 15:14 Piss On Authority - An even playing field 19:05 Piss On Authority - Weak
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Dereck Higins new album Murphy has arrived.Also showing , The Open Mind:The Open Mind. Pere Ubu:Dub Housing. Scraping Foetus Off The Wheel:Nail. Mort Garson:Electronic Hair Pieces. Kate Bush:The Dreaming Michael Jackson:Off The Wall. Plastic Ono Band :Live Peace In Toronto 1969. The Who:My Generation.
Embryologie: Quatrième semaine du développement de l'oeuf The Form of the Embryo at Different Stages of Its Growth.
South Park : Le Bâton de la vérité est le jeu WTF de ce début d'année ! Attendu depuis très longtemps, ce jeu est une totale réussite. Il y a énormément de vidéos de ce jeu sur YouTube, mais étant totalement fan de la série, j'étais obligé de partager ce jeu avec vous ! South Park : Le Bâton de la vérité est un jeu vidéo de rôle, basé sur l'univers du dessin animé South Park, développé par Obsidian Entertainment et édité par Ubisoft. Plateforme : Xbox 360 Jeu : South Park : Le Bâton de la Vérité / The Stick of Truth Classe : Mage Si vous avez aimé cette vidéo, pensez à mettre un petit pouce "J'aime" et à vous abonnez à mes chaînes : ► nifex8 : http://www.youtube.com/subscription_c... ► MrNifex8 : http://www.youtube.com/subscription_c... ► Chaîne principale : http://www.youtube.com/nifex8 ► Chaîne secondaire : http://www.youtube.com/MrNifex8 ► Facebook : http://www.facebook.com/nifex8 ► Website : http://www.nifex8.com
اسم المساق: علم طفيليات طبية اسم المحاضر: د. عدنان الهندي مشرف الموقع: أ. خالد محمد الأدغم الكلية: العلوم الصحية القسم: العلـوم الطبيـة المخبرية وصف المساق :...
Crash Test Foetus Cliteater ℗ 2010 Sevared Records Released on: 2005-03-06 Producer: Joost Producer: Alex Producer: Ivan Producer: Vedran Producer: Maurice Composer: Maurice Composer: Vedran Composer: Ivan Composer: Alex Composer: Joost Auto-generated by YouTube.
Music video of SPHERE performing the SOCIETY FOETUS song. Track taken from their 3rd LP entitled MINDLESS MASS, to be released in April 2015 Preorder your Mindless Mass digipack CD now by writing to damnedSphere@gmail.com Video recorded by Łukasz Cielemęcki, Dawid Wolański, Magdalena Łobaczewska (https://www.facebook.com/NOSFOTOS) Edited and Directed by Dawid Wolański, Łukasz Cielemęcki Join us on FB: https://www.facebook.com/damnedSphere For booking write: damnedSphere@gmail.com Upcoming gigs: https://www.facebook.com/damnedSphere/events SPHERE - Society Foetus Music: Jakub Tokaj, Lyrics: Olga Górczyńska Thou shall love thy neighbour as thyself Crown him with the nimbus of mercy And let the dense tears of his suffering to please the almighty Be, to his heart, a faithful one as you will taste his flesh with priests To be then fingered by mob A breed that dared to become the unwanted gift Sacred seed, life unborn Not so sacred though Gifted with sin, while conceived Society foetus, deformed with demands Welcomed by his mother And her hysterical laugh Sacred seed, life unborn Not so sacred though
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Shiloh Pepin was born with Mermaid Syndrome, or Sirenomelia, one of the rarest conditions known to man. This condition means the foetus fails to develop norm. Shiloh Pepin was born with Mermaid Syndrome, or Sirenomelia, one of the rarest conditions known to man. This condition means the foetus fails to develop norm. Shiloh Pepin was born with Mermaid Syndrome, or Sirenomelia, one of the rarest conditions known to man. This condition means the foetus fails to develop norm. Little Shiloh Pepin has sirenomelia or mermaid syndrome, a rare birth condition where her legs have been fused together at birth. In most cases, persons bo. .
Catégorie Composition : Guillaume est le compositeur et l'interprète de Foetus Party / www.apprendrelamusique.fr / Captation et Mixage Audio : French Audio Connexion / Captation et Montage Vidéo : Archimède Films / Lieu : Chapelle Jean-Baptiste de la Salle /
Jai Hind to All, In our little endeavour of spreading awareness on the various anomalies existing in our society, our students at Cambridge will be producing a series of documentaries under the banner "CAMBRIDGE AWARENESS PROGRAMME - EK PRAYAS SAMAJ KE NAAM" Our earlier two documentaries SAVE FOOD and PROTEST has received overwhelming support from you and the public. Taking inspiration from such a support we are releasing our next video STOP FEMALE FOETUS KILLING. Please forward/share this video as much you can so that it reaches all who share and support such sentiments. Your feedback, opinion and inputs on various other such subjects would be of immense value to us. Thank you Yours Ashutosh Bhatnagar 9928819408
Jedna od starijih pesama od Cradle of Filth, koja mi se posebno sviđa, odsvirana na harmonici. One of older songs from Cradle of Filth, which have special meaning to me, played on accordian. All rights reserved, Nexstosic007, Inc.
Autopsie Vol.3 est la troisième mixtape de Booba sorti en 2009.
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Nous revoici sur The Binding Of Isaac - Rebirth mais c'est un peu spécial car je suis sur une version moddée, en effet, j'ai testé "The Savior Mod". Celui-ci offre une multitude de nouveautés qui pimente le jeu. Je vous invite à découvrir tout ce que ce mod a à offrir: http://urlz.fr/1H0b Une nouveauté intéressante: il offre la possibilité de jouer de nouveaux personnages avec leur propre spécificité: Adam, Noah, Mother Mary, Uriel, The Lamb, King Solomon, Lilith, Jesus, et "The Bound". Ce dernier étant le remplaçant de "The Lost", celui-ci disparaissant avec ce mod. Il commence avec un petit set de stuff sympathique mais peu intéressant pour gérer sur le long terme, seul élément ultra intéressant le rendant plus accessible que The Lost: Holy Mantel.
The Capital Complex, March 2nd 2015, https://www.facebook.com/BrutalBenighted
Destiny® https://store.playstation.com/#!/tid=CUSA00568_00
DO NOT watch it if you want a good night's sleep. We cannot think of any other more compelling reason to put up this clip than to try and educate those SICK individuals who look at women (or worse, cute baby daughters!) as lesser beings. We hope that India can eradicate the plague of female infanticide. Let this clip SHOCK the collective conscience of India... A nightmarish and telling commentary on the condition of female infanticide in India - the girl child is acutely imperilled. These are disturbing images that are a result of this stone age cultural mindset. This footage is part of the professionally-shot broadcast stock footage archive of Wilderness Films India Ltd., the largest collection of HD imagery from South Asia. The Wilderness Films India collection comprises of 50, 000+ hours of high quality broadcast imagery, mostly shot on HDCAM / SR 1080i High Definition, Alexa, SR, XDCAM and 4K. Write to us for licensing this footage on a broadcast format, for use in your production! We are happy to be commissioned to film for you or else provide you with broadcast crewing and production solutions across South Asia. We pride ourselves in bringing the best of India and South Asia to the world... Please subscribe to our channel wildfilmsindia on Youtube for a steady stream of videos from across India. Also, visit and enjoy your journey across India at www.clipahoy.com , India's first video-based social networking experience! Reach us at rupindang @ gmail . com and admin@wildfilmsindia.com
Yep le peuple!!! Bienvenu sur la chaine Renyo&co; Présentation de la vidéo ________________________________________ Let's play de DmC Devil May Cry Episode 16 Episode précédent : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nNS4TbsXJuQ Episode suivant :prochainement Playlist : https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLC3e6uWzijmNUUeobM7pqK6Zlpg2iaCcN Présentation du jeu ________________________________________ Éditeur : Capcom Développeur : Ninja Theory Type : Beat'em all Sortie France : 15 janvier 2013 Classification : Déconseillé aux - de 16 ans support : Pc/Ps3/Xbox360 Présentateur ________________________________________ Pseudo : Yotoke Pseudo Psn : yotoke Je vous souhaite un bon visionnage ,et n'oubliez pas que seul c'est bien mais à plusieurs c'est mieux pour la simple et bonne raison que plus on est de fous plus on rit. Ciao tout le monde! Vidéo FUN, Gameplay et Lets play sont ce qui composent cette chaîne. Mais jouer seul c'est bien,à plusieurs c'est toujours mieux ,alors rejoignez nous!!!
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Les Mauvais Quarts d'Heure - Le foetus de l'horloger Album : Le foetus de l'horloger Année : 1996
The Foetus of a New Day Kicking (Karaoke Version) The Hit Crew ℗ 2013 Drew's Entertainment Released on: 2013-06-04 Auto-generated by YouTube.
voir les mouvements de succion , sur la photo de droite , coupe nez bouche
Third track off of J.G. Thirlwell's 2006 Foetus album, Damp
cover by Zayn "Let Me Love You" and second music "Kanye West - Black Skinhead"
I address the MORALITY of abortion from a unique angle. Links and Reach Me: Email: Arya_Barlow@outlook.com Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Arya-Barlow/805634696142909 Twitter: https://twitter.com/AryaBarlow Tumblr: http://arya-barlow.tumblr.com/
The recent case of Purvi Patel, a 30-year-old who was jailed for allegedly killing her foetus, ...
The Times of India 2015-04-12NEW YORK: ... The mummies range in age from foetuses to older adults. Some of the youngest infants were buried in jars.
The Times of India 2015-04-12Reducing them - aborting one or more of the foetuses - would, doctors said, increase the survival rate of the others.
The Irish Times 2015-04-12... capital Kinshasa, which local authorities say contained hundreds of dead babies and foetuses.
The Siasat Daily 2015-04-11... capital Kinshasa, which local authorities say contained hundreds of dead babies and foetuses.
The Guardian 2015-04-11... that the Malam demanded various items including a black cat, black dog and the foetus of an animal.
Peace FM Online 2015-04-10Good gravy. The portrait hanging in Keanu Reeves’s attic must be hideous altogether ... . ... Elephant foetus grindings? ... "No ... . ... ).
The Irish Times 2015-04-10... of the foetus in the womb ... We observed foetuses that stopped breathing or moving for several hours.
The Irish Times 2015-04-09... as a foetus, a proven predictor of the potential for reproductive success in men, say researchers.
Yahoo Daily News 2015-04-09Residents of Kishanpur on Wednesday spotted a foetus dumped in a garbage heap ... The foetus was ...
The Times of India 2015-04-08... of the foetus in the womb ... We observed foetuses that stopped breathing or moving for several hours.
The Irish Times 2015-04-08... of the foetus in the womb ... We observed foetuses that stopped breathing or moving for several hours.
The Irish Times 2015-04-08Among these were "around 300 stillborn babies and foetuses abandoned in streams, rivers and even hospitals," he added.
The Siasat Daily 2015-04-08A fetus (pronounced /ˈfiːtəs/; also spelled foetus, fœtus, faetus, or fætus, see below) is a developing mammal or other viviparous vertebrate after the embryonic stage and before birth.
In humans, the fetal stage of prenatal development starts at the beginning of the 11th week in gestational age, which is the 9th week after fertilization.
The word fetus (plural fetuses) is from the Latin fētus (“offspring”, “bringing forth”, “hatching of young”). It has Indo-European roots related to sucking or suckling, from the Aryan prefix bheu-, meaning "To come into being".
Fœtus or foetus is the British, Irish and Commonwealth spelling, which has been in use since at least 1594. It arose as a hypercorrection based on an incorrect etymology (i.e. due to insufficient knowledge of Latin) that may have originated with an error by Saint Isidore of Seville, in AD 620. This spelling is the most common in most Commonwealth nations (except in medical literature, where its use is barred). The etymologically correct original spelling, fetus is used in Canada and the United States. In addition, fetus is now the standard English spelling throughout the world in medical journals. The spelling "faetus" was used historically.
Don't patronize me
You know the rules
Don't ask me any questions you don't want the answer to
One less egg to fry
The toast of the town
I know what side my bed is buttered on
Turn the body upside down
Don't say anything rash
Don't let your mouth write checks that your liver can't cash
You're trying to me break me
I felt this before
Why'd you forsake me
And walk out that door?
But you enslave me
And tie me in knots
And bleed me dry
I told you all a thousand times I'll pack my things and walk out the door
And what can be done?
I've felt this before
But I'm not gonna be broken anymore
You're tryin gto break me
I felt this before
thought you forgave me
I guess I was wrong
You tried to rape me
And leave me for dead
And tear me down
I told you all a thousand times I'll pack my things and walk out the door
You act like a morgue
But no no more
I told you all a thousand times I'll break you back and start a new war
I felt this before
But I'm not gonna be broken any more
Break
Baptized in the Hudson river
Hepatitis saves us all
Drift thru facile landscape
Answer mother nature's call
It came down from the prophet
Derived from dime store books
By day I strangle chickens
Trapped in my own bad looks
I stuck my finger in the dam - now I can't pull it out
I think I'd feel much better if I took the next
Greyhound south
You mixed the whites and colours - everything is
Turning gray
I'm busted for existing - nothing left to say, nothing
Left to say
Investigate your chimney
There's a Chernobyl rain
Apply the strongest sunblock
It's mother's day again
I stuck my finger in the dam - now I can't pull it out
I think I'd feel much better if I took the next
Greyhound south
You mixed the whites and colours - everything is
Turning gray
I'm busted for existing - nothing left to say, nothing
Left to say
It came down from the prophet
Derived from dime store books
By day I strangle chickens
And field your dirty looks
Investigate your chimney
There's a Chernobyl rain
Apply the strongest sunblock
Cos it's mother's day again
I stuck my finger in the dam - now I can't pull it out
I think I'd feel much better if I took the next
Greyhound south
You mixed the whites and colours - everything is
Turning gray
I'm busted for existing - nothing left to say, nothing
Left to say
SUCK ON THIS, SQUAREHEAD
I hear you got a six inch guarantee of unilateral security
Well me and Stalin, we just signed a mutual non-aggression pact
I'm gonna put CASE WHITE into effect
Prepare yourself for a CONFLICT baby
I'll cook you a stew you'll choke on
I tore up the VERSAILLES TREATY
Today is the FIRST of SEPTEMBER
See you at your graveside, baby
I'll meet you in Poland, baby
I want to PUMP you FULL of BURNING LEAD
Cause six million casualties
Well I gave you a lot of slack - but all I get from you is FLAK
I'm gonna put CASE WHITE into effect
Prepare yourself for a conflict baby
Passing information on to HIGH COMMAND
We have ways of making you TALK
Today is the FIRST of SEPTEMBER
See you at your FUNERAL, baby
I'll meet you in Poland, baby
I hear you got a six inch guarantee of unilateral security
Well me and Stalin, we just signed a mutual non-aggression pact
I'm gonna put CASE WHITE into effect
Prepare yourself for a conflict, baby
I'll cook you a stew you'll choke on
I tore up the VERSAILLES TREATY
TODAY IS THE FIRST OF SEPTEMBER
See you at your graveside, baby
I'LL MEET YOU IN POLAND, BABY
SEE YOU AT YOUR GRAVESIDE, BABY
{J.G. Thirwell)
I've gotten to the point where I believe everything I say
I got a BIRTHMARK/DEATHMASK shaped like the USA
SEE ME SQUIRM with the sins of a nation see me
RUN ROUND IN CIRCLES of bitter frustration
My neckties turned into a hangman's noose, I'd cry in pain if the tearducts
could cut me loose
My head's turned to rust... My skull's about to split
I can't get rid of this EMOTIONAL SHIT!
KILL!!! KILL!!! KILL!!!
I got hangnails on my hangnails... Visions of the blackhooded hangman's noose
Every time I close my fingers (I) try to use my nailclippers to cut me loose
My cuticles are screaming for MERCY... Fingernails are bitten to the quick
and the DEAD
My head's turned to RUST... My skull's about to SPLIT
I CAN"T GET RID OF THIS EMOTIONAL SHIT!!!
KILL!!! KILL!!! KILL!!!
Clenched fist - WHITE KNUCKLES
Clammy Palms/Sticky Fingers/Chipped off Polish/Broken Thumbs
Clenched fist - WHITE KNUCKLES... KILL!!! KILL!!! KILL!!!
Clenched fist - WHITE KNUCKLES
My palm is red... my wrists are cut... my lifeline stops at the fifth of October
Clenched fist - WHITE KNUCKLES... KILL!!! KILL!!! KILL!!!
The devil makes work for idle hands... CLENCHED FIST - WHITE KNUCKLES
The devil makes work for idle hands... CLENCHED FIST - WHITE KNUCKLES
KNUCKLE DOWN KNUCKLE DUSTER
KNUCKLE DOWN KNUCKLE DUSTER
KNUCKLE DOWN KNUCKLE DUSTER
KILL!!!
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below
There's a blackhawk down in Mogadishu American Government issue
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below
Conflict in Somalia never came to an end
Strife in Sudan on going contention
Battle in Sierra Leon
Hostilities in the Congo
Who threw the coup explosion's at zero
Explosion's at zero
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below
There's a blackhawk down in Mogadishu American Government issue
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below
Conflict in Somalia never came to an end
Strife in Sudan on going contention
Battle in Sierra Leon
Hostilities in the Congo
Who threw the coup explosion's at zero
Explosion's at zero
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below
There's a blackhawk down in Mogadishu American Government issue
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below
Blackhawk down blackhawk down blackhawk down below
Blackhawk...blackhawk...blackhawk down......
Treat me like a doormat wipe me out
Take my will and grind it into dust
Youre free to do what you are told
Until the rights to you are sold
You take away - i give you all
You take away - i give you all
You take away - i give you all i got
Mandelay
Relinquish what it takes to heal
Relinquish touch and taste and feel
Relinquish all i ever known
Relinquish all and turn to stone
Relinquish whats inside my head
Relinquish all ive ever read
Relinquish all that i enjoy
Forget that i am just a boy
Deny myself the simplest pleasure
Increase the suffocating pressure
Objects in the mirror are closer than they appear
You take away i give you all
You take away i give you all
You take away i give you all i got
Mandelay
You take away i give you all
You take away i give you all
You take away i give you all
Cirrhosis of the heart
The horse before the cart
Forclose before you start
To tear apart
And make those promises
No thematic posturing or supposing in the head
Where do you get off implying that i should be in bed?
So set up another chaser
Show me youre the real speed racer
What a difference a day could make
Youve put yourself in danger
Like an orphan power ranger
So youd best be good for goodness sake
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Just relax now
The time has come to watch our backs now
Dont deny it
Never knock it til you try it
Times-a-wastin
Open wide and feel the tasting
...and enjoy...
Still hungover
From the night of a thousand kisses
Still mistaken
You keep callin close calls near misses
Near forgotten
Dim remembrance pains me greatly
Always waitin
But the schedule plan must hate me
Floatin gently, feelin lightheaded
Prostate on the floor
Stirring up selective amnesia
Memories no more
Every braincell seems to shortcircuit
Spots before the eyes
Payin interest on premature demise...
Cirrhosis of the heart
Will tear your soul apart
Cirrhosis
Of the heart
Dont blow before you start
So set up another chaser
Show me your the real speed racer
And its getting more and more absurd
Youve put yourself in danger
Like an orphan power ranger
Baptized in the Hudson river
Hepatitis saves us all
Drift thru the facile landscape
Answer mother nature's call
It came down from the prophet
Derived from dime-store books
By day I strangle chickens
Trapped in my own bad looks
I stuck my finger in the dam - now I can't pull it out
I think I'd feel much better if I took the next Greyhound South
You mixed the whites and colours - everything is turning gray
I'm busted for existing - nothing left to say, nothing left to say
Investigate your chimney
There's a Chernobyl rain
Apply the strongest sunblock
It's Mother's Day again
I stuck my finger in the dam - now I can't pull it out
I think I'd feel much better if I took the next Greyhound South
You mixed the whites and colours - everything is turning gray
I'm busted for existing - nothing left to say, nothing left to say
It came down from the prophet
Derived from dime-store books
By day I strangle chickens
And field your dirty looks
Investigate your chimney
There's a Chernobyl rain
Apply the strongest sunblock
'Cos it's Mother's Day again
I stuck my finger in the dam - now I can't pull it out
I think I'd feel much better if I took the next Greyhound South
You mixed the whites and colours - everything is turning gray
When I throw you out of my speeding truck
I'll give you a soft shoulder to cry on
Gasoline roar - four on the floor
Airbags to give you a little something to die on
(Refrain:)
Sorry I'm not one in a million
Hafta make do til it wears out
I happen to have an opinion
Got a lot but it's all in escrow
Fill your own void - I'm empty
Thru with charades and empty shells
Empty skills housed in haircuts
Couldn't even clean sink to save yourself
Fill in the blanks
Don't return my calls
I dread what may be an intimacy
And the hammer falls
THE HAMMER FALLS
Fill your own void - I'm empty
Thru with charades and empty shells
Full of ibrosis
An inadequate diagnosis
For the creakin cold arthritis
Lumberin lumbago
And the heartbrake of psoriasis
(Thank you, Dr. Zizmor!)
(Refreain)
Fill the blanks
They won't return my calls
Keep it to yourself
In the BACK of the shelf
And the hammer falls
THE HAMMER FALLS
The lousy guilt backfires on me
WIsh it was easy
Been all I can be
But the hammer falls
The hammer falls - THE HAMMER FALLS
I admit it ain't much - but you better get used to it
It ain't a pretty sight but it's all I got
I'm me - not free
Sittin round watchin that hammer fall
I'me one in a million
I got a opinion
And the hammer falls
The hammer falls
Stay free - I wish it was easy
It backfires on me - and the hammer falls
You be you - you ain't me
I may not be free - but stop manacling me
Been all I can be
And watchin the hammer fall
I'm one in a million
I got an opinion
And the hammer falls
The hammer falls
The warranty ran out a long time ago
And the hammer falls
Been all I can be
And the hammer falls
Fetid fruitcake
Rank Rapunzel
Took my tonsils
As a morsel
Down deep-fried it
Dipped in batter
Just devour
It don't matter
Just devour
Any loser
That you pick up
In your cruiser
Like talkin' into a brick wall
You're headed for a downfall
Walk into a brick wall
You're headed for a downfall
DOWNFALL
And I hope you choke upon it
Your presence makes me vomit
You're headed for a downfall
DOWNFALL
Hello, operator... give me NO-MAN'S LAND
Collect call to no one at all
Been yelling into an empty closet to the point of no return (and no deposit)
Fiddlin and watchin while ROME BOINS
A roll of the dice: the WOIM TOINS
Hello, central... give me NO-MAN'S LAND
From a walking waste disposal unit
A transfusion from me'd kill the faint of heart
Alas POOR YORICK... I knew me well but I bin killin ma brain CELL BY CELL
It only takes a bullet to make the WOIM TOIN--an this one's for you...
The toll is belling... the signs is telling
Nose is running... feet are smellin (Foetus Melon)
Currently less than a human wreck
Gimme a BREAK... start at the NECK
I rule my body from the throne of agony
My conscience and constitution's naggin me
Clock up another TRACHEOTOMY
STAB another dagger inna back o' me
The dark gods boint ma evil SOUL
Ma brittle spirit's toint to COAL
I rule my body from the throne of agony
THE THRONE OF AGONY
AGONY
Chalk up another frozen pizza... choke up another thousand marlboros
Anything goes for them ordinary joes
They'll cut off your face to spite your nose
I don't need to touch their toes to know I've already reached my ALL TIME LOW
Pacin' ruts inna carpet
Eatin' up the wallpaper, crawlin' the walls, sick on the ceiling
DEAD IN THE HEAD
Shut the shutters... I shoulda stayed in bed
Complainin bout ma campaign against personal decency
I got no excuses
Just rules wrapped in barbed wire, laced with busted glass
(Yeah, I'm the one who gave the sandwich to Mama Cass)
Stoke up and poke up my funeral pyre
And watch my life flicker before your very eyes
With no commercial breaks... NO BRAKES
NO BRAKES... (kill me baby)
Pour another glass of liquid clear
KING ALCOHOL
Drinkin hard to not remember what I'd just as soon forget
String around the finger... ROPE around the NECK
You always HATE the one you LOVE
Time dies when you're having fun
Pins and needles
Needles and pins
A happy man is a man that wins
Just waitin for ships that never come in
But it aint over til the fat lady sings
Pins and needles
Needles and pills
A happy man is a man that kills
Thru the clouds up the mouhntain
I took the back stairs
You got me confused with someone who cares
Swastikas driftin outa my credo
I left my libido in a rented tuxedo
The low man on the totem pole
Well im-a gettin old, im-a gettin sold
Feast or famine baby banquet or beast
You got me confused
With someone who cares
Whatever don't kill you makes you stronger
Into the eye of the hurricane
I worry about what never happens
There's a last time for everything
Pins and needles
Needles and pins
A happy man is a man that wins
Beast or famine baby beggar or beast
You got me confused
With someone who cares
With someone who cares
Pins and needles
Never try to topple any ten-foot giant
Who purports to be safe and reliant
You never know
I always reap, then I gotta go
Well you can leave a message
But I ain't gonna hear it
Well I can see right thru you
I wish I never blew you
You don't wanna feel like me
There's no reason to worship an altar
Of dribbling deaf-mutes who forever falter
The tongue's always hanging out to dry
So the mouth will have an alibi - no lie
I don't know
I want to reap but I can't sow
Cheese, Larry, Moe
Why do the weakest hafta take-a the most
Well you can leave a message
But I won't never hear it
Well I can see right thru you
I wish I never blew you
You don't wanna feel like me
You don't know
Try to come
Before you go
You don't wanna feel like me
You think you know me
But you don't want to
Ever feel
The way that I do
You never know
When you come
Or when you go
You never know
Why must I be tortured so
Well you can leave a message
But I ain't gonna see it
Well I can see right thru you
I wish I never blew you
Please don't go
You always suck
But I don't blow
You never know
I always reap
29 years is a long long time to be in this prison when there aint no crime
Well every move's a betrayal every move's your loss but i can never get the last nail outa the cross
Befuddled by life and alone in death
my dearest companion is crystal meth
dinosaurs callin me back in time
i said i wanna get back to the primordial slime
Free james brown
free james brown
free james brown so he can run me down
i wanna die with my hands around a black man's throat
i said i wanna die with my hands around the right man's throat
Free james brown
free james brown
free james brown so he can run me down
I wanna get into it man {baby dont make me beg, now}
like a like a sex machine
they call me mr please please please
{dont let me break down, darlin}
movin, groovin, doin it, y'know
i wanna die with my hands around a white man
i wanna die with my hands around a white man
i wanna die with my hands around a black man
i wanna die with my hands around the right man
Everybody's ass is up for grabs
well now your mom threw away your best porno mags
well everybody's busy kissin corporate ass
the odor you detect may be poisonous gas
i got an itch i cant scratch
i call a nail a nail
and this shitty place is goin to
hell hell hell hell hell hell hell
I wanna die with my hands around a white man's throat
i said i wanna die with my hands around the right man's throat
Free james brown so he can run me down
free james brown
Ah yeah
feed jb some more pcp
free jb so he can run over me
I wanna get into it man
like a like a sex machine
movin' groovin' doin' it, ya know
y'know... y'know... y'know
Free james brown
free james brown
free james brown so he can run me down
I wanna die
i wanna die
With my hands with my hands with my hands around the right man
Free jb so he can run over me
have you heard a single word ive said?
time to brush the crumbs out of your bed
do i want a life of leisure?
what the hell is wrong with me?
first a tremor, then a seizure
middle aged lobotomy
unrepentant scofflaw on the lam
layin waste to all the best laid plans
i swear the gingkos working in reverse
C is for the casanova
Us unglued and never over
N is for the noose you knotted
T is for the tears i blotted
C is carbon tetrachloride
U stands for im standing upright
N is not for non infectious
Ts translating little lectures
erect the barricade - and call off the crusade
dont you point that thing at me
theres no such thing as gravity
i gave you a mountain
you gave me pain, but...
why are the pretty ones always insane?
C is for contamination
Undergoing litigation
N is never never land and
T is for the tramp i am
Cs committing cunnilingus
U unless the odor lingers
N is no assembly needed
T is for the truth mistreated
look at all the ugly people
diggin holes to pass the time
semi spastic weak and feeble
never ending pantomime
you come equipped and be prepared
a roll of duct tape, a cattle prod and a polygraph machine
C is for the crumbs you throw me
U is you dont even know me
N is not for understanding
T is trust thats too demanding
C is for the country teaser look at all the ugly people
U is upright in your freezer fillin holes to pass the time
N is for the end of meaning non elastic weak and feeble
{J.G. Thirwell)
If Moses had heard about this one there would've been another commandment:
"Thou shalt not slaver on thine cadaver whilst all thine fat is in the fire"
This isn't the melody that lingers on, it's the malady that malingers on
There's the Devil to pay - he can keep the change - I can't stand the thought
of another cold day...
I AIN'T GOT A CHINAMAN'S CHANCE IN LIMBO
Mass breathing, mass seething, mass bleeding, mass seeding, mass debating
Mass existence is the cause of my problems, gotta choose between suicide
and genoicide
I've been impaled by the sins of World Ware Two
Can't sleep for the skins of six million jews
I'd join the Ku Klux Klan just to get the uniform - or a good night's sleep
ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE
The jig is up - My fate is sealed
I'm stood at the gallows again
The inscription on my tombstone reads "WISH YOU WERE HERE"
The tearing of my FLESH - The thud of my CARCASS
The rhythmic crunch of bone
Crucifixion is my addiction...
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL
When it's one man against the world, I shouldn't have so much time to complain
I found there was a hole in my spiritual parachute after I jumped from the
astral plain
No escape from four stone slimy walls I built up while trying to knock them
down
DEATH warrant DEATH wwatch DEATH rattle DEATH'S door - ain't I died enough
before?
Deliver me from this treachery... Deliver me from this AGONY
Stop trying to make a man of me... I ain't got the raw materials, see?
I'm a killer with a label and a blueprint of Babel and all of my DEATH cards
are on the table
I met my maker and I don't like what I see... Medusa is fondling me
Blut und Boten are strictly verboten, it's a classic case of mort subite
But what I thought was the quickest solution turned out to be satanic destiny
ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE
The jig is up - my fate is sealed
I'm stood on the gallows again
The inscription on my tombstone reads "WISH YOU WERE HERE"
I DIED EVERY NIGHT FOR A THOUSAND YEARS
The tearing of my FLESH - the thud of my CARCASS
THE RHYTHMIC CRUNCH OF BONE
Crucifixion is my addiction...
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL
Lurchin' round the parking lot, a man possessed (of not a lot)
Skin and bones and rings and crown, legs reach right down to the ground
Swivel hips and loose lips. Stab the dagger, turn it round
His life's an open boo scribbled in his own blood
His constant companion always at hand
Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
Overcome by waves of lechery - one for you sixteen for me
Kill the monkey on his back/he kisses BIG, he kisses BLACK
Profile of neanderthal/leaves his debris in the hall
Pushover furniture-barroom brawls... takin' notes from toilet walls
His victim screams - he has a ball
THE BIGGER THE HEAD THE HARDER THEY FALL
He lives a life of luxury, he lives a life of misery
The entries in his diary are the entries of SICK-MAN
His constant companion always at hand
Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
His pen's as mighty as his sword. Bites off more than he can afford
The torture-meister relishing - intimidating everything
Typewriter rhythms drowning the newly acquired insecurity
Gets in fights/stays up nights/rends and mends companion's tights
Forcin' symptoms of his own disease
A BOY FOR YOU, BLACK PLAGUE FOR ME
His constant companion always at hand
Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
His constant companion always at hand
Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
Blackheaded Blackguard with a blackjack
Laced his coffee with spoons of RATSAC
Hangs his trophies on walls of his place - hangs his carrots in front
of his face
Lust and greed has swallowed him - tearing limb from hymn to limb
He's worries how - he got a gun swallowed in his clammy hams
All he got for Christmas was a chip on his shoulder
And a constant reminder
Left companion in pool of blood - she had tried to make him taste his
own medicine
Gone down dead end alleyway
HEY SICK-MAN
SUCK THIS, SICK-MAN, EAT HOT LEAD... HE'S GRINDING - SHAKING - DANCING
DEAD
Illegal entries in his diary... diary of SICK-MAN
His constant companion was always at hand... now she's an entry in the diary
he diary of SICK-MAN
His constant companion always at hand... makin' entries in his diary
The diary of SICK-MAN
Illegal entries in his diary... DIARY OF SICK-MAN
SICK-MAN... SICK-MAN... SIIIIIIIIIICK ---- MMAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNN!
{J.G. Thirwell)
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I know there's no respite for me - even the worm that never dies has left
I've never been so exhausted - I think I'll go to bedlam
I'm walking through the mud knee deep in blood and I just realized where I'm
heading...
On a one-way trip down SATAN PLACE
Is this purgatory necessary?
I'm wearing a suit of tar and feathers
The fallen angel they could never bury
I'm knock knock knock knockin' on death's door
Do you remember where you've seen this cadaver before?
This swan-song's floating on a watery grave
BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT BABY!!!
(I'm on a one-way trip down SATAN PLACE/I'm on a one-way trip down SATAN PLACE)
If I had a soul I'd go to heaven because I've been living through hell
My alarm clock every morning is an eternal tolling bell
The two headed dog's been chewing my leg off for seven hundred years
Three wise-guy monkeys on my back, roaches in my eyes and ears
I'm on a one-way trip down SATAN PLACE
Is this purgatory necessary
I'm wearing a suit of tar and feathers
The fallen angel they could never bury
I'm KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK knockin' on death's door
Do you remember where you've seen this cadaver before?
This swan-song's floating on a watery grave
BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT BABY!!!
{I'm on a one-way down SATAN PLACE/I'm on a one-way down SATAN PLACE)
..SURF'S UP!...
Dancing to the pipes of pandemonium, second on the left after the
botttomless pit
My death's given birth to a live beyond worth
I'm gonna ride the wild surf in the bowels of the earth
I'm HANGIN' TEN! on the final tidal wave in hell
I'm the last surfer in HELL (He's the last surfer in hell!)
I'm the last surfer in HELL (He's the last surfer in hell!)
I'm the LAST SURFER IN HELL!!! COWABUNGA!!!
I'm on a one-way trip down SATAN PLACE
Is this purgatory necessary?
I'm wearing a suit of tar and feathers
I'm the fallen angel they could never bury
I'm KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKIN' on DEATH'S DOOR
Do you remember where you've SEEN this CADAVER before?
This swan-song's floating on a watery grave...
BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT BABY!!!
(I'M ON A ONE-WAY TRIP DOWN SATAN PLACE/I'M ON A ONE-WAY TRIP DOWN
SATAN PLACE)
Is it too late to trade in my mind?
Is it too late to trade in my mind?
No tread on the tires
My transmissions shot
Is it too late to trade in my mind...
Im not gonna pay a lot for this muffler
Uh-oh... better get maaco
Uh-oh... better get maaco
Uh-oh... better get maaco
Is it too late to trade in my mind?
Isee you when youre sleeping
I know when youre awake
I know when you bin good or bad
So dont repeat the same mistake
What a difference a chromosome can make
Is it too late to trade in my mind
Hush little baby dont you cry
Hush little baby dont you cry
I wanna whisk you away with me
Ill be the whisker... you be the whiskey
Youll be old in next to no time
Youll be old in next to no time
You cant dodge snowflakes in a blizzard
Cant dodge raindrops in a storm
Livin in the threat of things yet done
For this hour - yeah, youre the only one
We move our bodies to and fro
But how far do we really go?
Livin in the threat of things yet done
For this hour - you are the only one
We move our bodies to and fro
But how far do we really go?
Like a true born native child
You were born to be defiled
My little kewpie doll
My little china doll
Like a true born native child
You were born to paedophile
My little kewpie doll
My little china doll
Cant go back a second time
Never return to the scene of the crime
Another firebomb
Return to babylon
Hey lord dont ask me no questions
Hey lord dont ask me no questions
I bring you novocaine wishes and cavity dreams
Things are never as bad as they seem
Hush little baby
Damned if you do - and damned if you don't
Throw down the gauntlet - and stay in your home
Try to decide - call me again
Cheap suicide - 1-800-Kevorkian
Why must I drown in this river of madness
How'd you escape from a broken up brain
I don't wanna drift from this bruising blue twilight
Picking up pieces to start it again and again
The jewel of denial
Closin' down for awhile
You may not have a clue
But don't touch that dial
Why must I drown in this river of madness
How'd you escape from a broken up brain
I don't wanna drift from this bruising blue twilight
Picking up pieces to start it again and again
Don't mess with the bull
Or you'll get the horns
Best watch where you tread
Or you'll wish you weren't born
Dread forceps my head
Creeps into my bed
A wink to the blind
A scream to the deaf
Why must I drown in this river of madness
How'd you escape from a broken up brain
I don't wanna drift from this bruising blue twilight
Picking up pieces to start it again and again
Why must I swim thru this river of madness
When I just crawled thru that desert of hate
I don't remember when I felt elation
I like to stay in holy places, I'm happiest on consecrated ground
I worship the earth that I walk on, I seldom eat anything but sacred cow
I work in the church of my SOUL
My head holds a temple and a THORNY CROWN
I am pure of heart but salvation ain't enough
I am destined to live on the STREET OF SHAME
I'm on a death knell - in a heavenly hell
Yeah, I know, they got me again
Nailed me to a crucifix, whipped my chest
Gambled for my rags, smoked my fags, carved up my back, hack hack hack
Carved up my back, hack hack hack, CARVED UP MY BACK, HACK HACK HACK
Hammered a screwdriver into my ear to my brain
I'm watchin' my life swirl down the drain and I feel about as Abel as Cain
But I guess that that's the price of fame when you're destined to live on a
STREET OF SHAME
I can't shut off my ears to that infernal internal refrain...
"YOU ARE DESTINED TO LIVE, DESTINED TO LIVE ON THE STREET OF SHAME"
I can't shut off my ears to that infernal internal refrain...
"YOU ARE DESTINED, DESTINED TO LIVE, DESTINED TO LIVE ON THE STREET OF
SHAME"
I'm an angel who'se had his wings clipped - an angel in devil's boots
AN ANGEL IN DEVIL's BOOTS?
Sling-back pumps for a cloven hoof
Someone's tied TIN CANS TO MY TAIL
Someone's always driving in ONE LAST NAIL
I'm trying to use my halo as a life preserver but it's sprung a leak
THIS IS HOLY MURDER
I'm watching my life swirl DOWN THE DRAIN
And I feel about as ABEL AS CAIN
But I guess that that's the PRICE OF FAME
When you're destined to live in a STREED OF SHAME
"YOU ARE DESTINED TO LIVE, DESTINED TO LIVE, DESTINED TO LIVE ON THE
STREET
OF SHAME"
I'M ON A DEATH KNELL... IN A HEAVENLY HELL
I can't shut off my ears to that infernal internal refrain...
"YOU ARE DESTINED, DESTINED TO LIVE ON THE STREET OF SHAME...
STREET OF SHAME!"
SO FINE
THE FIESTAS
So fine, so fine.
So fine, yeah.
My baby's so dog gone fine,
She loves me, come rain, come shine
Oh oh yeah so fine.
she thrills me, she thrills me
She thrills me, yeah.
My baby thrills me all the time.
she sends those chills up and down my spine,
Oh oh yeah so fine.
Well I know
she loves me so.
Well I know,
because my baby tells me so-oh oh so fine.
So fine
So fine, yeah, My baby's so dog gone fine
She sends those chills up and down my spine,
Oh oh yeah, so fine
how does it feel
to take the blame
how does it feel
to be behind the drain
because you take what you can get and ask for more
you never get what you deserve and that's the score
remember that the life you save may be your own
but when you're bankrupt you won't get another loan
i hope that you'll accept my sympathy
but understand i gotta think it's better him than me
it's better him than me
a chain is just as strong as its weakest link
when you endure the strain it's always later than you think
it's later than you think
resigned to a life of chronic celibacy
with fond memories and cheap pornography
god forbid i ever wanted intimacy
no more
thats outta the door
god forbid i should feel
i know that ain't real
but now i feel like i could rape a nun
and it's always the first kiss that gets you drunk
that gets you drunk
so i keep a habit on her face
while i listen to that Yes song
"yours is no disgrace"
mine is no disgrace
no, no disgrace
how does it feel
to fade away
how does it feel
to be beneath the train
life disguised behind a backward mask
a little dignity is all i ask
many people cross the beach and leave no trace
well i'm hoping for my footprints to remain
...i know that ain't real
but now i feel like i could rape a nun
and it's always the first kiss that gets you drunk
that gets you drunk
so i keep the habit on her face
while i listen to that Yes song
"yours is no disgrace"
mine is no disgrace
no, no disgrace
mine is no, mine is no disgrace
As this blessed evening falls
Turn your back against the wall
And protect your hands and face
As you shield yourself from slings and arrows
Keep your eye upon the sparrow
As this blessed evening falls
Moonlight over Montreal
Don't try to resist arrest
'Cos they'll smack you down before they cuff you
Plant some drugs then try to snuff you
And the South will rise again
And we'll be in bed by ten
But just don't assume that you're my friend
And we'll shoot until there's sparks colliding
As this blessed evening falls
Don't forget the alcohol
I can smell it on your breath
With a message from your undertaker
Stuffed in a martini shaker
As this blessed evening falls
Turn your back against the wall
And protect your hands and face
As you shield yourself from slings and arrows
Keep your eye upon the sparrow
And the South will rise again
And we'll be in bed by ten
But just don't assume that you're my friend
And we'll shoot until there's sparks colliding
When this blessed evening falls
As this blessed evening falls
SUCK ON THIS, SQUAREHEAD
I hear you got a six inch guarantee of unilateral security
Well me and Stalin, we just signed a mutual non-aggression pact
I'm gonna put CASE WHITE into effect
Prepare yourself for a CONFLICT baby
I'll cook you a stew you'll choke on
I tore up the VERSAILLES TREATY
Today is the FIRST of SEPTEMBER
See you at your graveside, baby
I'll meet you in Poland, baby
I want to PUMP you FULL of BURNING LEAD
Cause six million casualties
Well I gave you a lot of slack - but all I get from you is FLAK
I'm gonna put CASE WHITE into effect
Prepare yourself for a conflict baby
Passing information on to HIGH COMMAND
We have ways of making you TALK
Today is the FIRST of SEPTEMBER
See you at your FUNERAL, baby
I'll meet you in Poland, baby
I hear you got a six inch guarantee of unilateral security
Well me and Stalin, we just signed a mutual non-aggression pact
I'm gonna put CASE WHITE into effect
Prepare yourself for a conflict, baby
I'll cook you a stew you'll choke on
I tore up the VERSAILLES TREATY
TODAY IS THE FIRST OF SEPTEMBER
See you at your graveside, baby
I'LL MEET YOU IN POLAND, BABY
SEE YOU AT YOUR GRAVESIDE, BABY
I'LL MEET YOU IN POLAND, BABY
Be careful what you pray for...you might just get it
Don't try to be a hero
Or you'll regret it
Every little thing looks bad if you remember it
Wake up and smell the mildew
...then just forget it
The wings of liberty have lost their feathers
The tide turns way too often
Its stormy weather
We waited long and hard
Hell bent for heather
How can one so empty
Remain together ever?
There are no pros in prostitution
There is no rest in restituition
But there's always ins to the institution
I keep mute in my mutilation
Put up no fuss in my frustration
Don't try to be a hero
Or you'll regret it
Be careful what you pray for
You might just get it
We waited long and hard
Birds of a feather
How can two so empty
Remain together ever?
There are no pros in prostitution
There is no rest in restituition
But there's always ins to the institution
I keep mute in my mutilation
Put up no fuss in my frustration
Shun...shun...shun
There are no pros in prostitution
There is no rest in restituition
But there's always ins to the institution
I keep mute in my mutilation
Put up no fuss in my frustration
{J.G. Thirwell)
The SNOT-GREEN sea - the SCROTUM-TIGHTENING sea
Cast thine bread upon the water - the SALTY water of the BRINY DEEP
Eternal backstroke in the vasty deep of the ocean of fire and brimstone
Looking at a haunted void - I'm all at sea, flat on thine back
As buoyant as the Titanic fifty years on so COME ON, Neptune, DRAG ME DOWN
Tadpole in the dead dead sea - FIREWATER! FIREWATER!
That drip drip drip is making me sick/That drip drip drip is making me sink
I'm condemned to eternal WATER TORTURE
This time the decider has shown no quarter
I just had a backyard coathanger job from the SINNER SORTER, SOUL ABORTER
Fire and water, firewater, water torture, WATER TORTURE
I could walk on water 'til I landed in strife now I'm treading water
NOW I SWIM FOR MY LIFE
My wetsuit's got a hole in it's pocket
Stuck my wet to in a live hot socket
STUCK MY WET TOE IN A LIVE HOT SOCKET, WET TOE IN A LIVE HOT SOCKET
Water everywhere can't see the horizon... can't even be WASHED UP or BEACHED
Not even a TERN to keep my eyes on... I shouldn't've practised what BEELZEBUB
preached...
I'm condemned to eternal WATER TORTURE
This time the decider has shown no quarter
I just had a backyard coathanger job from the SINNER SORTER, SOUL ABORTER
FIRE AND WATER FIREWATER WATER TORTURE WATER TORTURE!!!
Must've bought my life from a used car salesman... only one previous owner
I must've bought my life from a used car salesman... one previous owner...
a little old lady... wish she'd driven it to church on Sunday
Four flat tyres - break an AXLE one day
That drip drip drip is making me sick/That drip drip drip is making me sink
That drip drip drip is making me drink/That drip drip drip is making me sick
I'm condemned to eternal WATER TORTURE
This time the decider has shown no quarter
I JUST HAD A BACKYARD COATHANGER JOB FROM THE SINNER SORTER, SOUL
ABORTER
FIRE AND WATER FIREWATER WATER TORTURE WATER TORTURE!!!
WATER TORTURE WATER TORTURE WATER TORTURE WATER TORTURE
Stop your raving 'cos the neighbors may be listening
Hush now little baby, let me help relieve your suffering
She went to sleep at midnight
I left her lying on her back
As serious as cancer
As subtle as a heart attack
Abnormal diagnosis
Once warm and tender flesh is cold
And my tuberculosis
Misadventure by remote control
Stop your raving 'cos the neighbors may be listening
Hush now little baby, let me help relieve your suffering
I got an empty feeling
Computer virus can't erase
Blank eyes stare at the ceiling
I touch your stony clammy face
If I could move a mountain
If I could make the sky turn black
If I could turn the clock back
To when I heard your neck go snap
Stop your raving 'cos the neighbors may be listening
Hush now little baby, let me help relieve your suffering
I left you lying in your grave
Warned you not to misbehave
Took you where you might just feel a bit more comfortable
But you
Held a warm place in my heart
But you've begun to fall apart
There's a warm wet place the worms will never get to you
Stop your raving 'cos the neighbors may be listening
Hush now little baby, let me help relieve your suffering
Stop your raving 'cos the neighbors may be listening
Hush now little baby, let me help relieve your suffering
Suffering
Time marches on
Blink then it's gone
Make no mistake
It's vanishing
The clocks are overwound
The bells don't make a sound
They used to toll for me
I guess my time is now
You get up and sleep
And go to the bar
But how long have I been
Going on and on and on
It's too late now
No turning back
Atomic clock
The skys turn black
No daylight savings, now
Regret the time you slept
It's one third of your life
And precious minutes lost
You get up and sleep
And go to the bar
But how long have I been
Going on and on and on
Time marches on
Blink then it's gone
Make no mistake
To Babylon
No daylight savings, now
Regret the time you slept
It's one third of your life
And precious minutes lost
It's closing time
About to crash
But how long have I been
Going on and on and on
And on and on and on
And on and on and on
And on and on and on and on and on
If I ain't back by 5am start phoning round the hospitals
The memories of all my pearls are pouring out my nostrils
I'm the one Mother Nature had to recall
My back back back's against the wall
Put me out of my misery - I'm dying to get away from it all
North South Mae West - da boid gets da boid
I'm shaken but I ain't stoid - I'm gonna carry on undetoid
I got a LUST FOR DEATH
Got a lust got a lust got a LUST FOR DEATH
Libido in Limbo - Legs Akimbo
Never even ever read a word of Rimbaud
The walls of my stomach think they're JERICHO
I'm about to meet my MEXICO
Make mine a double TEXACO
I'M THE DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DADDIO
I'se coughin up blood on a nice clean shirt
Nose eyes ears throat roads are blocked
Can see the light at the end of the tunnel
and I'd rather die young than diurnal
I'm the one Ralph Nader had to recall
My BACK BACK BACK'S up against the wall
Put me outa my misery - I'm dying to get away from it all
North South Mae West - My lips are blue and so am I
North South Mae West - Gimme a break! LUST or BUST!
NORTH SOUTH MAE WEST - I maybe shakin but I ain't stoid
Da boid gets da boid - I mo carry on undetoid
I BIN HUNG! IBIN HUNG! THROAT CUR MEAT HOOK FROM THE ROOF!
HUMAN HEIFFER FOR A FILLET VEAL!
HUGH HEFNER AND A HUMAN MEAL!
SOMEONE'S MAKING ME A HUMAN MEAL! SOMEONE'S MAKING ME A HUMAN
MEAL!
I got a LUST FOR DEATH
Got a lust got a lust got a LUST FOR DEATH
Libido in Limbo - Legs Akimbo
Never even ever read a word of Rimbaud
The walls of my stomach think they're JERICHO
I'm about to meet my MEXICO
Make mine a double TEXACO
I'M THE DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DADDIO
ill be your waiter this evening
your wish is my command
you lie there like a duchess
with your finger in demand
in the house of the dyslexic
lemme tell you im a spy
deceptive and denying
but i never tell a lie
there but for the grace of god
there but for the grace of god
there but for the grace of god go i
ooh my my
in the land of goodnplenty
the customer is king
hindsights always 2020
and it dont achieve a thing
im driving but the brakes are out
and the bridge is out atop
but it aint the fall that kills you
you know its the sudden stop
there but for the grace of god
there but for the grace of god
there but for the grace of god go i
there but for the grace of god
there but for the grace of god
im not a crook - i cannot tell a lie
there but for the grace of god
there but for the grace of god
there but for the grace of god go i
my oh my
been smokin like a chimney
i just cant put out this fire
garbage blockin all the exits
hey, are you callin me a liar?
im thru tiptoeing on eggshells
chained to the slave majority
what doesnt kill you makes you stronger
that must make me hercules
there but for the grace of god
there but for the grace of god
there but for the grace of god go i
my oh my
i been turned out of places all over town
my smile is a frown turned upside down
there but for the grace of god go i
i sharpened this pencil with my teeth
and fuelled it with grief and disbelief
there but for the grace of god go i
stied eyes and heavy sighs
reluctant thighs and sad goodbyes
SO FINE
THE FIESTAS
So fine, so fine.
So fine, yeah.
My baby's so dog gone fine,
She loves me, come rain, come shine
Oh oh yeah so fine.
she thrills me, she thrills me
She thrills me, yeah.
My baby thrills me all the time.
she sends those chills up and down my spine,
Oh oh yeah so fine.
Well I know
she loves me so.
Well I know,
because my baby tells me so-oh oh so fine.
So fine
So fine, yeah, My baby's so dog gone fine
She sends those chills up and down my spine,
be careful what you pray for... you might just get it
dont try to be a hero
or youll regret it
every little thing looks bad if you remember it
wake up and smell the mildew
...then just forget it
the wings of liberty have lost their feathers
the tide turns way too often
its stormy weather
we waited long and hard
hell bent for heather
how can one so empty
remain together ever?
there are no pros in prostitution
there is no rest in restituition
but there? s always ins to the institution
i keep mute in my mutilation
put up no fuss in my frustration
dont try to be a hero
or youll regret it
be careful what you pray for
you might just get it
we waited long and hard
birds of a feather
how can two so empty
remain together ever?
there are no pros in prostitution
there is no rest in restituition
but there? s always ins to the institution
i keep mute in my mutilation
put up no fuss in my frustration
shun... shun... shun
there are no pros in prostitution
there is no rest in restituition
but there? s always ins to the institution
i keep mute in my mutilation
Wait a minute-
There ain't no atheists in foxholes
You got to
Stand by the edge of the grave for most of your life
It's said that
Me and my mental health don't agree most times
Why ask why?
I've dug a few graves in my time
If you don't pay attention
It's your fault until the end of the day
That you turn turn turn turn turn and find me
Stealin' your life away - steal your life away
Throw in the towel - don't be wasteful (recycle)
I'm stealing your mind away
Stealing your mind away
You won t suspect that your next breath is your last
And I'm a garbage disposal expert
And I can taste the exhaust and the gas
Take it all away
Stealin' your life away
If you don't pay no attention
It's your fault until the end of the day
That you turn turn turn turn turn and find me
Stealin' your life away
I 'll steal your life away
This whole trip is eternal
Put your head between your legs
You better fasten your seatbelt baby
I'm stealin' your mind away
Stealin' your mind away
I'm feeling suicidal
I'm feeling homicidal
I'm feeling suicidal
I'm feeling homicidal
I got a problem
It's runnin 'round in my head
There's a solution
It's lying inside your bed
A revolution has got to come from within
Do unto others-
Then get out of the area
New resolutions are made to be broken
Victor or victim
You know we are one and the same
Goddess or godless
Tell me what is the difference?
Everybody claps their hands and breaks their fingers
And when it gets infected - the odor lingers
The monkey never dies, just waits in the corner
Lookin' for openings
I stop at nothing to hunt down my prey
I turn the clock back an hour each and every day
File under futile
You never cease to amaze
Pull over, buddy!
You'll pay the piper one day
Let's do damnation
And see if I care
We are one and the same
Yeah yeah yeah
Well I'm pleased to meet you
You can't trust anyone these days
An ivory tower is a dirty domain
On your knees and against the wall
For me to rise then you must fall
When crime is money and money is crime
You gotta penetrate any opening you can find
The right to die and the right to choose
For me to win then you must lose
But when you miss that sweet caress
Dial 1-900-FOETUS
Your punch is spiked, the punch is dosed
Well I'm-a judge and I'm-a jury and this case is closed...
The gun is loaded and so is the sheriff
Bases are loaded - pipes are frozen
A filthy habit made to be broken
But there's so much at stake
I got a problem
It's running round in my head
Take it outside, Godboy
Take it outside, Godboy
I AM YOUR LORD
This ain't no sippin tea
If you're gonna get down - get down and pray
Take it outside, Godboy
I heard the thud and blunder
I saw that infomercial
This boy's been torn asunder
Step outside, Godboy
You think I'm unreliable?
Well when you quote the Bible
Is when I load my rifle
Take it outside, Godboy
I am not your son
I AM YOUR LORD
Here's a gift to Jesus on his birthday
If you're gonna get down - get down and pray
Take it outside
Let's go
Gentlemen - start your engines
See ya later Nikita
You got any final wishes?
From your favorite mosquito
The noose is looming, the noose is looming
Living in dread with your fragile brain
And the executioner's got your number
It's so easy to pick up a gun
And so so hard to put it down
Hey hey hidy ho, hey hey hidy ho
Hey hey hidy ho, hey hey hidy ho
Let's go
Hey hey hidy ho
See ya later Nikita
You got any final wishes?
From your favorite mosquito
The noose is looming, the noose is looming
Living in dread with your fragile brain
And the executioner's got your number
Hey hey hidy ho, hey hey hidy ho Hey hey hidy ho
Let's go
If irresponsibility's a crime
I've got five life terms without parole
Hey hey hidy ho, hey hey hidy ho
Hey hey hidy ho
Let's go
It's so easy to pick up a gun
And so so hard to put it down
Hey hey hidy ho
See ya later --- See ya later
See ya later --- See ya later
Arrivederci --- Sayonora
Bon voyage --- Adios
Adios --- Au revoir
Au revoir --- Auf Wiedersehen
Living in dread with your fragile brain
And the executioner's got your number
Arrivederci --- Sayonora
Bon voyage --- Farewell
So long --- So long
Hasta la vista --- Good-bye
See ya later --- See ya later
See ya later --- See ya later
(Bring Me The Head Of...)
Mighty whity stand erect
Don't gotta be politically correct
Hands against the wall and spread em
Your cracker ass is goin to ARMAGEDDON
Mighty whity
Don't assume Caucasian guilt
Mighty whity solid built
Mighty whity even bigger
When there's a nigger at the trigger
Mighty whity
Eeny Meeny Miny mo
Whity reap that mighty sow
Put your hands up in the sky
Mighty whity wave bye-bye
KILL WHITY
Its not a crime if you dont get caught
A marriage made in the emergency ward
Id rather ride the roller coaster than the merry go round
My brain conspires against me
A self fulfilling prophecy
Id rather eat peaches than taste that golden brown
No one that you can rely on
Long ago i gave up tryin
No one on whom you can depend
And i got a home i gotta defend
(here we go again)
Its getting harder to relate
Its such a bitch to just stay grounded
Please tell me that its not too late
That my fears are all unfounded
Its a steady downhill slide
And the screws are turning tighter
And you never will unwind
Your complexions turning whiter
Quick fix
You reap what you sow... and i oughta know
You reap what you sow... and i oughta know
You reap what you sow... and i oughta know
You reap what you sow...
Quick fix
Liquid courage and powdered panache
Stolen light late night gate crash
Long heedless of the pipes and needles
Scattered on the ground
Its too late for apologies
Theres no respect - no boundaries
Barricade the building
Burn the projects down
No one that you can rely on
Long ago i gave up tryin
No one on whom you can depend
And i got a head i gotta defend
(here we go again)
Its getting harder to relate
Its such a bitch to just stay grounded
Please tell me that its not too late
That my fears are all unfounded
Its a steady downhill slide
And the noose is getting tighter
And you never will unwind
Your complexions turning whiter
Quick fix
You reap what you sow... and i oughta know
Heh heh - gits pretty lonely round here...
Nothin' 'cept me and my gators...
I'm goin' to git me some o' that city hot horse... yeah, huh huh some...
Yeah huh huh good fishin' round here... 'n' i'm just an anchovy chaser
Frisky young colt with a passion for pleasure seeks foamy filly with a
Sense of danger
I mo go git me some of that hot horse
Stick that apple pie into de oven... i need somethin' to chew on
An' don't talk with yo' mouth full... ah'm goin' go git me some o' that hot horse
Stick that gudgeon into de dungeon
Stick that cheesecake into ma freezer
Gimme a dollom o' that trollope, baby
Ah'm goin' go git me some o' your hot horse
Killin' shrimp with a crowbar in a barbed wire canoe
Frisky young colt seeks distempered tuna
I mo go git me some o' that hot horse
Yeah some hot horse... mmm, i like it... goddamn good lookin bitch...
D'ya come here often?... you're a foamy filly... grow up fast in the city...
sleep swing low sweet baby
sweet dreams sleep sweet baby
just like suckin your thumb, you dont taste nuthin
you scratch my back and i'll scratch yours
just another kid in the crawl
sleep swing low sweet baby
sweet dreams sleep sweet baby
round & round & round she goes
where she stops nobody knows
first your fingers and then your toes
and then your belly and then...
goodness knows
youre married to this wood and iron
they may tie you to a stone and drop you inna river
your salvation
sweet dreams sweet sweet baby
i recommend you seek professional help
cant help you when i cannot help myself
the anarchists as they get old
start searchin for that pot of gold
a pyrrhic victory for your mental health
gotta feed the need machine
gotta feed the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the feed the feed the feed the need machine
the psychic vampires have come out to play
theyll beat the drums of conquest with your bones
and twist round your psychology
with buckshot methodology
while auctioning your daily methadone
whoever has the most toys always wins
theyll genuflect then kick you in the shins
give me librium or give me meth
ill filter out the nutrients
and cut the rest to mix a mickey finn
gotta feed the need machine
gotta feed the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the feed the feed the feed the need machine
feed the need machine, ow yeah
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the need...
whoever has the most toys always wins
theyll kiss your cheeks then kick you in the shins
give me librium or give me meth
ill filter out the nutrients
and cut the rest to mix your mickey finn
gotta feed the need machine
gotta feed the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
gotta feed the need, the need machine
Like a needle in a haystack
Provoking all my allergies
The genies out of the bottle
This day will live in infamy
In the shadow of the spectre
Under the sword of damocles
Well i have but one regret
That i have not killed you yet
Those burnholes in the mattress
Bring back such sweet memories
Its nature versus nurture
The princess and the pea
Mirror mirror on the wall
Oh who will be the first to fall
Im gonna solve all of your problems
With a lingering embrace
The center of the universe
Is a very crowded place
In the shadow of the spectre
Under the sword of damocles
Well i have but one regret
That i have not killed you yet
The repulsive and the ignorant
Are gonna meet their maker yet
With the kindness of a blindfold
And one last cigarette
Grand high exalted ruler
My kingdom for a horse
I know an even quicker way
Than a mexican divorce
Mirror mirror on my back
Oh who will be the first to crack
Mirror mirror on the wall
Oh who will be the first to fall
Im gonna solve all of your problems
With a lingering embrace
The center of the universe
Is a very crowded place
In the shadow of the spectre
Under the sword of damocles
Well i have but one regret
That i have not killed you yet
Underneath the shattered dome
A prisoner in my own home
Everything you know is wrong
The throbbing of testosterone
Erupture rising in my craw
The sound is too loud to ignore
You went and threw it all away
More trouble coming every day
Its nature versus nurture
The princess and the pea
The genies out of the bottle
If Moses had heard about this one there would've been another commandment:
Thou shalt not slaver on thine cadaver whilst all thine fat is in the fire
This isn't the melody that lingers on, it's the malady that malingers on
There's the Devil to pay - he can keep the change - I can't stand the thought
of another cold day...
I AIN'T GOT A CHINAMAN'S CHANCE IN LIMBO
Mass breathing, mass seething, mass bleeding, mass seeding, mass debating
Mass existence is the cause of my problems, gotta choose between suicide
and genoicide
I've been impaled by the sins of World Ware Two
Can't sleep for the skins of six million jews
I'd join the Ku Klux Klan just to get the uniform - or a good night's sleep
ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE
The jig is up - My fate is sealed
I'm stood at the gallows again
The inscription on my tombstone reads WISH YOU WERE HERE
The tearing of my FLESH - The thud of my CARCASS
The rhythmic crunch of bone
Crucifixion is my addiction...
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL
When it's one man against the world, I shouldn't have so much time to complain
I found there was a hole in my spiritual parachute after I jumped from the
astral plain
No escape from four stone slimy walls I built up while trying to knock them
down
DEATH warrant DEATH wwatch DEATH rattle DEATH'S door - ain't I died enough
before?
Deliver me from this treachery... Deliver me from this AGONY
Stop trying to make a man of me... I ain't got the raw materials, see?
I'm a killer with a label and a blueprint of Babel and all of my DEATH cards
are on the table
I met my maker and I don't like what I see... Medusa is fondling me
Blut und Boten are strictly verboten, it's a classic case of mort subite
But what I thought was the quickest solution turned out to be satanic destiny
ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE
The jig is up - my fate is sealed
I'm stood on the gallows again
The inscription on my tombstone reads WISH YOU WERE HERE
I DIED EVERY NIGHT FOR A THOUSAND YEARS
The tearing of my FLESH - the thud of my CARCASS
THE RHYTHMIC CRUNCH OF BONE
Crucifixion is my addiction...
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL
I SPENT A MONTH OF SUNDAYS IN A COLD DAY IN HELL