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George shows off his new 'Gore Tex' coat to Jerry and Elaine.
Not all "waterproof"clothing is made equal. There are massive variations, and in extreme conditions, it could be the difference between life and death. To discover just how significant these ranges are we've been allowed behind the scenes at the Gore-Tex facility outside Munich in Germany. We join Sporting Shooter Magazine editor, Dom Holtam, who has to face the "storm cube" and "rain tower" before heading out into field-test a Harkila hunting suit in a snowy, wet, German forest. This item first appeared in Fieldsports Britain episode 212 http://www.youtube.com/show/fieldsportsbritain Sign up for our weekly email newsletter http://bit.ly/weeklyemail
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New York Post 2015-02-28Gore-Tex is a waterproof/breathable fabric, and a registered trademark of W. L. Gore and Associates. It was co-invented by Wilbert L. Gore, Rowena Taylor, and Gore's son, Robert W. Gore. Robert Gore was granted U.S. Patent 3,953,566 on April 27, 1976, for a porous form of polytetrafluoroethylene (the chemical constituent of Teflon) with a micro-structure characterized by nodes interconnected by fibrils. Robert Gore, Rowena Taylor, and Samuel Allen were granted U.S. Patent 4,194,041 on March 18, 1980 for a "waterproof laminate." For its invention, Robert W. Gore was inducted into the National Inventors Hall of Fame in 2006.
In 1966, John W. Cropper of New Zealand developed and constructed a machine for producing stretched polytetrafluoroethylene (PTFE) tape. Rather than file for a patent, however, Cropper chose to keep the process of creating expanded PTFE as a closely held trade secret and required his producer and its employees to sign confidentiality agreements.
In 1969, Bob Gore independently discovered expanded polytetrafluoroethylene (ePTFE) and introduced it to the public under the trademark Gore-Tex, for which he promptly applied for and obtained U.S. Patent 3,953,566, issued April 27, 1976 and U.S. Patent 4,187,390, issued February 5, 1980.
All fear and power
All ready for warning me
Askew with red jetted eye
All as a day in sand (and rain)
And when you're near all me now
And then think never before did it seem so far away
All hostile to me
The nerve is bared the sense is real
There's places and houses fired
Inspires all fire in the inside you
Times are fine find all nine
And nurses find me in again
Treating our matey kiteman
Boiling off his belly
Papering his length all off his swing
He mask his hand and he grin to stay here
Or even to play here
Rather than be kept in on his own
We only know what doesn't show
What do don't ask me why
Oh we're in again and we're all the same
Red as egg laid on the page
Don't mind the unbalanced mind
It's fine and mine and yours too
Share with me and me is clean and
Treating our matey kiteman
Boiling off his belly
Papering his length all off his swing
But I don't really think so
Maybe I don't think I care
So no one else can know
Ah well another day
"What's there to lose?" Said the General
Selling our dead meat by the pound
Accidents of existence
Will make us all feel duty bound
To send along their one or to pursue a new curriculum
With stinky fingers takes a chair
Tum ti tum ti tum tum tum
A door is opened up for me
I think again and then decline
The need be not so great
If all descent in perfect peace of mind
Some consider childish dreams a matter of necessity
I almost screw myself to the point of my lifes
expectancy
"I'll break off all of your charm!" says World
Her egg will burst and will arrive
A man who calls his own tune
Thinking it's so good to be alive
Says, "If these are the best what are the rest to be
life?"
As for me I struggle with words and wisdom accusing
"It's you, it's me, it's him", you see
For all I know it's coming fast
To colonise my infancy
The space is clean but in between
It's coloured with anxiety
The failing clause is "Victory Complete with Words"
It's hard to see
That after all it's over
And done with supreme variety
A friend indeed is all I need
To show me to an open door
I can only trust myself
I should of thought of that before
They need a catch before I'm under
I will give myself to the war
For all I know it's coming fast
To colonise my infancy
The space is clean but in between
It's coloured with anxiety
The failing clause is "Victory Complete with Words"
It's hard to see
That after all it's over
All fear and power
All ready for warning me
Askew with red jetted eye
All as a day in sand (and rain)
And when you're near all me now
And then think never before did it seem so far away
All hostile to me
The nerve is bared the sense is real
There's places and houses fired
Inspires all fire in the inside you
Times are fine find all nine
And nurses find me in again
Treating our matey kiteman
Boiling off his belly
Papering his length all off his swing
He mask his hand and he grin to stay here
Or even to play here
Rather than be kept in on his own
We only know what doesn't show
What do don't ask me why
Oh we're in again and we're all the same
Red as egg laid on the page
Don't mind the unbalanced mind
It's fine and mine and yours too
Share with me and me is clean and
Treating our matey kiteman
Boiling off his belly
Papering his length all off his swing
But I don't really think so
Maybe I don't think I care
So no one else can know
Ah well another day
Any real egg has a shell has a shell an egg
So break it killer fisty
Killer fisty beat his head
The watching everytime beats playing of every kind
And has the way subsiding every crack is yours for mine
Undreaded courage all the time
Knees up pleading, picks up hope
For the drunken line after mine
Line after mine
As if she like sugar, as I said she did
She like a snail says she like a gail says ideal
Like coming down with a newly born energy
Only trouble is I'm too afraid of what was said
Different arms and different eyes
Different colours different size
Different smell and different cries
Different meaning different life
Only, to have white hair
Caused by the trouble that never comes
And a gail, more powerfull than all of the guns
Crying need, leading astray
And steals her gentle smile away
Came made two bites of cherry when
The world's too big for danger
World's too big for danger
And demolitions all the time
Knees up pleading, picks up hope
For the drunken line after mine
Line after mine, after mine
Different arms and different eyes
Different colours different size
Different smell and different cries
Different meaning different life
Only, to have white hair
Caused by the trouble that never comes
And a gail, more powerfull than all of the guns, ever
Crying need, leading astray
And steals her gentle smile away
Came made two bites of cherry when
The world's too big for danger
And for all the sake of imitating mum & dad
There's good and bad down cul-de-sac and sanctuary
Making two bites of cherry when the world's too big for
danger
She lived among hubbering flights and sparks
She breathed them in they nested in her ears
Life is toying with bringing back again
The tool that planes against the grain
Now too much has passed but never mind
Because everything turns out nicely in the summertime
Theres too many irons in the fire
Theres iron loss from iron gain, And iron sadness iron
pain
Theres too many irons to regret
Theres too many irons to forget that theres
Too many irons in the fire, Too many irons in the fire
You broke me alive how can you do this, Theres only one
of me
Theres too many irons in the fire
Theres iron guilt from iron waste of iron love for iron
hate
Theres too many irons in the fire, Too many irons in the
fire
Theres too many irons in the fire, Theres too many irons
in the fire
Wounded spawn from our devils open sore
Was even more bloody than before
Said "Don't you get me!
Don't you spoil the air with all your craziness!
Don't you get me!
Fuck you! You don't you get me!"
There's good cud
There's dead good sticker sing
Mercy alive hot dog love's a-winnin'
"Don't you get me!
Don't you spoil the air
With all your craziness!
Don't get for all time
All this whole carcass of mine!"
I'm a wastrel I'm a sisters boy
Mercy alive hot dog loves in oh joy
Said "Don't you get me!
Don't you spoil the air with all your craziness!
Don't you get me!
It's just a funny world
That hides me out of sight
And I will stay with her
All through the day
And through the night
And if she only had
Stopped making that hissing noise
That haunts me now
And makes a joke of me
With all the other boys
And then the world begins to seethe
Then she releases what's closed in on me
And then asks
"Is it just mud that breaks the whole world window?"
And turns as if to try
So do I
So do I
And when I'm really here
That's when I'm really here
My right life begins to disappear
And I remember my mum
Told me out of all my funny toys
That you won't make a man of me
And growing up's an interesting
Thing to do
And then all life begins to scream
The whole world changes like I've never seen
And then she goes up to the window
And leaps into the sky
So do I
So do I
So do I
So do I
Will you sit down
Is everybody happy?
There is a sign outside you house saying
"Everyone is happy"
Well I for one am most certainly not
Is everybody happy?
Is it just mud that breaks the whole world window?
I'll turn as if to try
Poor soldier now you've created your own monster
Loves smell for the stench of honey
Easy life and love for money
Violent shrieking sirens of warning
Aeroplanes up in the evening
We split a wing of that one tiny fly
In the world that he thrives
In the world that he dies on other world
Birds of ill omen forever
Airmen lay their heads together
In the once that he dies
Getting heard get a word in
As I saw you deserved
As I saw you deserved in as deserved
One single fly, flying and singing
Flying in a room singing hard
In a room as deserved
We split a wing of that one tiny fly
In the world that he thrives
In the world that he dies on
Shot pilot blind, and a sight for his eyes
In the air where he flies
In the air where he dies
We split the wings, tiny blue spitfire wings
Thousands shot pilot blind
And a thousand tiny flies
And that thousands to be won
She is only trying on a leafy crown
She's looking in the mirror
And kind glass knows her too well
'Dig deep' she's told
Ah well, no gold
And let's drink soup to misfortune
Her complete faith is eager to serve as her mirror
Where she wants to be
In one small step nearer
She'll soup her mirror
She's souped her mirror
Now that's what I call a story
It's not your fault
That we want to go home at the end of every street
There you go my son
Thank you you're welcome
There you go my son
Thank you you're welcome
There you go my son
Thank you you're welcome
He shone down the stairs
Careful sun day when he can
Move anything with his eyes
He wants to be the leader of the skies
Aims to see the starry sky with his own eyes
Wants to be the leader of the starry skies
All the people make signs
Sparse, as nothing if at all
Commiseration in a generous new size
Appealing to us all
Wins some, craves fun, keeps the world as his disguise
Stays young, brave sun, he aimed his cannon to the
skies
Oh, must've been zero phiz
Caused our lantern to depart, and now
Best not be moved because it's sad to trust a broken
heart
Crave fun, brave sun, he aimed his cannon to the skies
Slave hung, brave sun, he moved the turret with his
eyes
And he can't shut up light
Without thinking, but what can I do?
Zealous antics puzzled lazy boy
Gazing at him in the zoo
Makes a vow to quench all fury
And rid the air of me and rid of you
Brave sun, brave sun, he points the barrel to the sky
Climbs in, brave sun, and then out of the cannon he
flies
And he met another guy
The leader of the starry skies, he's here
But burning at such speed that no good dog can obey
Crave fun, brave sun, he keeps the world as his
disguise
Slave hung, brave sun, the leader of the starry skies
From the tops of the trees
To the bowels of the Earth
Swings from pillar to post
'Cos he's here
And now
And now
[...But I've created my own monster]
I regard them
By force of habit
It is so that's why I
In a few days
I will informally la la la la laugh
Ha ha ha ha ha!
As if withered with despair
Which is ever so hard
A woman in white surrounded me
With a jar
Gave me something I don't need
La la la
But for all I know it's ever so
For all I know it's ever so
Ever so ever so hard
Tow to the breakfast line
It's not too late
So step in time
Tow to the breakfast line
It's easy as can be
Take it fast
Take it slow
Take it any way you go
Will despair descend on me?
I don't know
But for all I know it's ever so
For all I know it's ever so
I find I understand the rules but cannot find the
reasons
Do they include everything and they change for every
season
It's only a matter of...
Time is of the essence, shall I put up some resistance?
Cursed with the awareness of my own existance
It's only a matter of...
Time tends to pass by quicker than the nail
That boxes me together forever it forms the seal
Is the knowledge of my own existance real?
I find I understand the rules but cannot find the
reasons
Do they include everything and they change for every
season
It's only a matter of...
Time tends to pass by quicker than the nail
That boxes me together forever it forms the seal
Is the knowledge of my own existance real?
A slice of life a piece of mind
Laid on a plate of my own kind
I'll take a key from the gravy
And unlock the cage that holds the ravens in
What's it like flying high?
I've a cone for a beak, but the tar makes me cry
That holds me together, tarred and feathered
Breathing home, hoping for the day
The radio and television's thrown the rest away
Oh dear me, look who's come around
Now all I have to do is hide my body in the ground
It's all I have to do
When they who to the sea go down
And in the waters ply their toil
Are lifted on the surges crown
King of all lice
Of wood ship building
Believing that his sink is clean
But Mr Sun's too high up in sky
And the sea's far too big for drowning
Erecting fin time
Cut through the ocean waves
One million miles an hour
Faster than a torpedo
Morbid seas
The morbid breeds
Untidy seas
Meanwhile on the wrong side of fences
All killing and dashing of brains
Next to normal life with games and companions
Shouting too loud for him to sing
Are all his blackbirds
Inside the steely metal gut of famous
Action Fish cutting the waves
Firing hot red fire from his gills
The more we steals
The more we feels
Mr. Tim Jackson typed this with hands poked rom inside
the steely gut of Action Fish
A stitch in time saves nine in time
To stay alive 'cause we are so divine
In my mind I can't stop dying
I wish there was no stopping me now
In the hope I'm to grow old
I've been told to keep my head down to the ground
It's like standing in the playground
Looking at the ground trying not to notice
All the kids around
The will to be kind is mine but
That's the way we all go
The people subsiding are always advising that
That's the way we all go
Calling is craving is letting the rain in
It peers at me and is it understanding?
Holding me with all its derelict charm
Rushing round me and slipping but never falling
Down!
"Give me something I don't need"
My friend cried till his face bled really really red
It stays here all my life, it fears towards me
The will to be kind is mine but
That's the way we all go
The higher the chances the higher the climb, but
That's the way we all go
Is everybody happy?
My hope day is forever coming closer
My hopes and fears are uncommon and it's he
Who asks for me now
So I'll stay here until it's saving my life
Sing la la la la la la la
Oh look
And they run back and then pat on the head
Hang on, can we not make them alive?
That's wicked
No, because like put all the dead ones in a round circle
Yeah, pretty as a picture
Why, why would they not be better alive?
Because for a lot of people
This one looks too quiet
Quiet as a mouse
Look who's coming round the corner
Hello
Do you know him?
It's tiny Bob Leith, pretty as a picture
Shall, shall we beat him senseless?
Yes, but this is where I take my time
Died in earth did brother by the side of sister
No moist just dry fire
Midas feet were ruined
Merry Jesus brew in sent her soul by wire
One hand in mouth she dug into the sandy soil
All gently down she goes
And you were all fine dry worlds
All the wells are useless
And the thirsty omens don't smile on your kind
Distress is a pest
Gratified with the smallest things it make and find
Cried with her apron all over her head
She gone all gently down as always
And we can't just drive away in a nice car
A nice car
Came here all thirsty and drank from my hands
All gone
Loudly and long
Drank loudly and long
Can't just drive away in a nice car
In my home my daddy TV brings in all mother world
And she sings so fine springs hope & fears all on the
world
We must with a tombstone brave
Shut the shark out from this grave
Wash him bloodless smooth him fair
Stretch his limbs sleek his hair
Home this my own recepticle
Which has seen better days
And a capfull of wind for assistance
Moves my sea
When pace is easy under sail
Though its taking a while
Better watch better watch I don't blink and
Blink!
Isolation goes on, happy as the day is long
And it drag its slow length along
Blink!
Isolation goes on, happy as the day is long
And it drag its slow length along
Pain, penalties his gain? He's dead
Lying stiff the arms of assistance
Bringing in life from all around daddy TV
Brings in all mother world
Blink!
Isolation comes again, in the shape of a child
Made of plastic, put tears on its stupid face
Isolation comes again, in the shape of a child
Made of plastic, put tears on its stupid face
Blink!
And isolation goes on, happy as the day is long
Bringing in life from all around daddy TV
Brings in all mother world
Home this my own recepticle
Which has seen better days
And a capfull of wind for assistance
Moves my sea
When pace is easy under sail
Though its taking a while
Better watch better watch I don't blink
From my country spring hope & fears for all mother
world
Saying "we must with a tombstone brave shut the shark
out from this grave"
Wash him bloodless smooth him fair
Stretch his limbs sleek his hair
Blink!
Isolation goes on, happy as the day is long
And it drag its slow length along
All over the world
Burned as bright as a rocket, all falsehoods set alight
Flame raised in shame on a speedier course
And who's to blame for
Breaking its own self inflicted graceless home?
[Blind be spirit-core with its lies]
A misty veil hides pitifull vengeance
Born to sail on all of the seas and a-never returning
Needs to take some beauty sleep
Deep in the oceans, obsolete
Kindly spears core with its penknife
Blind be spirit, lost again, dust in eyed
Heavy heads get buried deeper
Sand in, scratching, naked eyes
Lost again in a lie all dreadfull - Oh Yeah!
When truth looks like a lie in a different way and
Kept alive and bound by bad chains
In a beautiful cage
Inside is fear and stable minds
Always forever questioning stubborn you
Befriending your tears and in a different way
The need to take some beauty sleep
Deep in the ocean, is obsolete
[Blind be spirit-core with its lies]
Sand in, scratching, naked eyes
Lost again, in a sea sick land all weepier
Blast me silence, hurt me ears, and blast again
With a rifle all dreadfull - Oh Yeah!
Blind be spirit dust in eyed heavy heads get deep
and...
{shouty bit - ideas?, could be something about lies}
Truth looks like a lie, was held it out to him
Who shook the tree viciously for love
Love
Love
Love
Blind be spirit, lost again, dust in eyed
Heavy heads get buried deeper
Sand in, scratching, naked eyes
Lost again, in a sea sick land all weepier
Blast me silence, hurt me ears, and blast again
With a rifle all dreadfull - Oh Yeah!
Belly-eyed bleeder, terminal deceiver
You fibber of the order
Rigid license severity
To drain the cup of misery
Put dirty water in their tea
Join them to the armies
What do the acts do they perform
In institution uniform
Pay in the price to pay for day
To spill or fritter away
Loosefish bad egg sad lot scapegrace
All my magnitude stops the irons entering my soul
Here I stand and I can and I like it
Rigid license severity
To drain the cup of misery
Put dirty water in their tea
Join them to the armies
Rigid license severity
Graceless is the place to be
To drain the cup of misery
To the dregs the only place to be
I'm a man seeing if I can be a bigger man
And be the big world holder
And wear it on my shoulder
Confiscate all the hearts and minds of all human kind
And give a daring operation
To deflect all life's afflictions
Nastiness disease squandermania prevails
Loosefish bad egg sad lot scapegrace
Here I stand and I can and I like it
To have no being be the null and void
To be no more leave no rack behind
So I dissolve away
So to be such stuff as dreams are made
Rigid license severity
Graceless is the place to be
To drain the cup of misery
To the dregs the only place to be
Nastiness and diseases will
Choose me any path it pleases
I don't sleep I die
My bed is always closing in on me
I desolve
Void
Vacuum
Goosegash
Loosefish
I will stake all my pride against my suicide
And wear upon my shoulder
The mark of a good soldier
Malice having the itchy palm
With a sparing hand
Making ducks and drakes of evil
With a lesser form of people
I'm a man seeing if I can be a bigger man
And be the big world holder
And wear it on my shoulder
Confiscate all the hearts and minds of all human kind
And give a daring operation
To deflect all life's afflictions
I will stake all my pride against my suicide
And wear upon my shoulder
The mark of a good soldier
Malice having the itchy palm
With a sparing hand
Making ducks and drakes of evil
Following around to see a life that's never in
always calling itself on it's own phone
though it's never quite at home in the world today
see it to arranging the day
prepared in it's own special way
with added loving care
though it's not been there since yesterday.
Looking so hard for a cause
and I don't care what it is
and never really ever seeing eye to eye
though it doesn't really mind
perhaps it's why
Real or imaginary
Ice-spitting fire, that comfortable sound
Hands in the air both feet still on the ground
Lassie's on my TV
I get flat on all fours and start kissing the screen
And I sit like a good dog
In the hope that she might give in to me
What's the matter?
Neither good nor bad weather
Makes me all ill-like suffer with pain
But I don't mind, he is me
"Look Lassie! Watch him until he dies of his brain!"
All or nothing
Before he dies of his brain
Breathe in my skin oh it feeling too hard
Start collect the hoofs from my insect graveyard
No longer imaginary
I want it, I need it so bad that I cry
Let's make between we you more
Fantastic than we ever feared of
Hero collie!
Insect hoofs on Lassie instead of his feet
He Lassie, not she!
Because of me all she is blessed
With the mane of a horse and wings of a bee
And carrying a cluster of bee eggies in the centre of
Customising Lassie
Tail out the window
Press in coloured glass
For more beautiful eyes
Daddy-long-legs lashes how you flirt, get out of here!
Our hero dog, insect hoofs on lassie
Worth of Space Dog worthy of me
After my Lassie customising y' be holding up all your
Tiny insect hoofs and worshipping me
What's the matter?
Insect hoofs on Lassie instead of his feet
He Lassie not she
But I don't mind all she is blessed with the
Mane of a horse and wings of a bee
And carrying a cluster of bee eggies in the centre of
Oh what a plain necessity to be alive
Always too soon to criticise
I have had under my eyes and nose
My mouth singing me lullabies
I have no right to complain that I am alone
And have no-one permanently
But if one takes it by the hand the funny man laughs
Forever landing them on me
Oh what a plain necessity to be alive
Always too soon to criticise
I have had under my eyes and nose
My mouth singing me lullabies
I have no right to complain that I am alone
And have no-one permanently
But if one takes it by the hand the funny man laughs
Forever landing them on me
Biting while cutting deep m
M akes me end up with a clean sweep
Making all my fears
Completely dissolve away
The saving up for the hope day disappears (get off)
It's funny how when you breathe in
Your mouth opens air goes in
She won't boil using Teflon on her
Should I go and put the kettle on her
Michael's got himself a girlfriend he's a lucky fellow
Katy's top was as white as ever but now it's gone all
yellow
Malcolm's a bastard and keeps acting like Emperor Nero
Peter is constantly pretending to be a super hero
But whats in a name la la la la
What's in a name la la la la
What's in a name la la la la
What's in a name la la la la
Biting while cutting deep
Makes me end up with a clean sweep
Making all my fears
Completely dissolve away
The saving up for the hope day disappears
The funny man hiding something
Hands me one thing trying not to laugh
Then he gives me news of an epitaph
For the creatures dying in my bath
Tracy is turning and revolving in a city lining
Martin keeps his new Lambretta gleaming and shining
All news has its way then leaves me staring at my
pillow
All clouds have a silver lining gleaming and shining
All of the time
On the Siegfried Line
All news has its way then leaves me staring at my
pillow
Firstly there's a spanner in here
Secondly it has the right of way
And something else is missing
Sometimes sorted out
And wrapped up straight away
Nothing by comparison puts thoughts straight in my mind
As I comfort myself with the will to be unkind
Goes the way of every day to hell with uncle, I
Mr Technique's doing well
And he stands around in poses just like this
But when I gets to thinking it seems better
To betray me with a kiss
We will inform you from day to day
Mr Technique's is a much better way
A change in circumstances
Forget responsibilities
And showbiz personalities?
Goes the way of every day
To hell with uncle, I
[Goes the way of every day]
Know I'm wrong
[To hell with uncle, I]
It must be all this eating in bed
Tell me when it's over
[It must be all this]
A spider is crawling up and eating in bed
Catch this, in a minute
No-one can see or say or do
What no-one wants or not to do
It's scary to be that way
To make use of my body
I'll be round with the tarring can
And stand with the standard man
Who paints us inseperable
But should I break my fall?
In every cry of every man
The mind-forged manacles I hear
Goes the way of every day
To hell with uncle, I
[Goes the way of every day]
Know I'm wrong
[To hell with uncle, I]
It must be all this eating in bed
[Know I'm wrong]
Tell me when it's over
[It must be all this eating in bed]
A spider is crawling up and eating in bed
No-one can see or say or do
What no-one wants or not to do
It's scary to be that way
To make use of my body
The woman with the clap
Takes me round to the back
To the man with the crocodile smile
Who scares me to my hands and knees
In the mirror and in the reflection
His horsey head made him soft for his man
All he wants to do is quietly breathe
They spoilt him by breaking him snip off and snap
Calm things that make him and never grow back
In the mirror and in the reflection
Tasting sweet and beautiful
(But awful too)
Here comes the bride
No-one knows where she came from
Ghostly lady is here to warm your bed
Both now and in the life everlasting
Leaving something in the air
Here comes the bride
No-one knows where she came from
He would give himself ten showers a day
In the murky ponds and weedy rivers
And it was wicked of you big dead boy
Suddenly just went to sleep
Well here we are
I could walk with angels
But I'd rather walk with you
(You are) only a foundling
Ghostly lady is here to warm your bed
Both now and in the life everlasting
Leaving something in the air
Here comes the bride
All nineteen birds flying fast up
They are dead they are not alive
Bad bird you flap off you beak
High and mighty beady bird eye
Featherless me and I be all glad on my own
Doggy-eyed graceless in my home
Steps in wire
High and mighty beady bird eye
They're not alive
They eat no love
They curl up in their hollow tree
And leak the sap that bad birds do
Poison in the drops of black and white pearl
On the 'leaving the cinema' girl
Steps in wire
High and mighty beady bird eye
They're not alive
Don't linger on not pure gold in your hand
And fly again to the end of England
Sad birds flying through the famous London fog
There is no God
There is no 'alive' in my menagerie
Sad birds they are not alive
Nineteen birds flying fast up
They are not alive
Pretty teeth scrapy clean
With a wind-up machine
I'm feeling very striking
It's taken to my liking
It's a fine man who cups his breath
With a will to please
Wipey hand across the blazer
No-one here makes a sound
Standing up or sitting down
We grin like alligators
Assist with apparatus
Theres a strange feeling in my mind
And the room's too warm
And lit with MacDonalds lighting
And the tool the tool forever
Falling down planes against the grain
Of the wood for the box for my soul
And my aching heart
The tool forever falling down planes again and
The tool forever falling down planes again and
All of the noise takes me to the ouside where theres
Creations joining in celebrating happiness and joy
All around the world on land and in the sea
All of the noise takes me to the ouside where theres
Creations joining in celebrating happiness and joy
All around the world on land and in the sea
Sacred patience and a short silence
And we will be sure as eggs is eggs that
Jesus'll hold his fiery hand to the gun
And together we'll blow him to the ends of the earth
To the ends of the earth
See he has no lines on the sore palms of his hands
On the palms of his hands
He went off dead
He went off dead with his hands with his
Big gun fire hand
Big gun fire hand in his mouth in his hand
And puts a big gun up inside of his mouth and he
Fires till he cries
A bullet his gullet and he fires till he cries
Up inside till he...
Click! Run!
"Hello sir, I'm in a tango in a different timing
I will never lose my anger, I haven't got a secret
Secrets are in my secret box down my avenue
Suck away my tiny dress
I'm cleaner than a filthy mess!
Cleaner than a big mess!"
Sacred patience and a short silence
And we will be sure as eggs is eggs that
Jesus'll hold his fiery hand to the gun
And together we'll blow him to the ends of the earth
To the ends of the earth
See he has no lines on the sore palms of his hands
On the palms of his...
"Hello sir, I'm in a tango in a different timing
I will never lose my anger, I haven't got a secret
Secrets are in my secret box down my avenue
Suck away my tiny dress I'm cleaner than a filthy mess!
The life and soul crys himself blind
For shorter life a sight for eyes
The life and soul dull as ditchwater
And swallow whole the birthright of a baby soul
Covers her baby with mothers hole
One day he's born and he likes the world
And all she holds she says she's round
And in the ground life all around
Life all around and it takes him down
The dark's too brown to see what's here
But it keeps him warm and it knows no fear
Like day or year
Poison in my idle mind
Makes quick work for the Mephistopheles
Who quickly makes his excuses
To heaven his own course he sets
With a mind to save his soul and mine
What's falling to thinking
Pretty girl, oblivion
Hostility and suspicion
So what creates competition
Pipe retracted stowed away
Cover the baby without thinking
As if to shield him with the wardenship of a jar
His mum will hide him away from all danger
But not very far, not very far
Sleeping quietly dreaming
The last moments of some
Medicine and national song
All upside down it came out wrong
And turned me on
It turned me on
It turns me sleeping quietly dreaming
The last moments of some drowning girls
And drowning boys
Bob up and down like stupid toys
They bob like you who loved me too
Who loved me just in time to
Cover the baby without thinking
As if to shield him with the wardenship of a jar
His mum will hide him away from all danger
But not very far, not very far
Cover the baby without thinking
As if to shield him with the wardenship of a jar
His mum will hide him away from the danger
Don't do anything just stand there
Holding the line with man and boy
Shaking all hands
If I were a bad dog you'd all be dead
Six big strong boys of the lads
C chewed off a piece of Mary Magdalenes arms
While guardians wailed
"Oh for shame! For shame!"
I will tear the secret from your arms
And come boys out from that hat
I cannot see your feet
Come on my lucky lads
You don't want to live forever
As I live and breathe as if in danger
Or as if in doubt
Ran in circles screaming "shout"
If I were a bad dog you'd all be dead
Plain we make it
How we love plain and even
This is even
Things are fine odd
But we all like it even
This is even
You are on the air
You're on the water
Water's always welcome on the deck
But we like it dry
Odds can call in all day
But they ain't get any answers
You are on the air
Make eyes pretty wear a clean dress
And boy get shot into the wilderness
Moving like a worms hero
Looks both ways and goes
Gives birth in his throat
Pin legs make his torso leak
Airs her holes
Her tiny sides going in and out
Shiny worm to heal her hole
And all the beauty tells him he is worms hero
You ever believe in big strong daddy legs?
And do you believe in bad flying aeroplane?
Then you will rejoice in believing in Dog-Like Sparky
He's all heaven sent
But will he suffer from your sweetness
If I am a dog then shake hands, brother sis'
We never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
Defenders of the world we make believe in
Put your hands on the Holy Bible and scream wank
If I am a dog then shake hands, brother sis'
We never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
Stay alive with or without praising him off his pins
That glisten wheel-like in their shining wheely tins
Never mind as crawling is my in my mind world
With everything alive
Stick and suck dribble in my dirty shoes
And crown me everything alive
And so the spirits they do protect him now
When he's all spoiled
When he's too squashed and hurt by feelings
Now eat up your hands now eat your...
Brother, sis' we never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sarky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
Never mind as crawling is my in my mind world
With everything alive
Stick and suck dribble in my dirty shoes
And crown me everything alive
Stick and suck dribble in my shoes
And crown me everything alive
Stick and suck dribble in my dirty shoes
And crown me everything alive
Is me alive and a-crawling?
Is my world
Crawling is my world!
Crawling is my world!
Is me alive and a-crawling?
Is my world
Crawling is my world!
Crawling is my world!
And so the spirits they do protect him now
When he's all spoiled
When he's too squashed and hurt by feelings
If I am a dog then shake hands, brother sis'
We never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
Brother, sis' we never ever sing like Barky
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
No feet for me and suck red upon my belly
We wanna be Dog-Like Sparky
Digging to grow bigger
Jim prove himself worthy to a perfect nation
Michael could be the same
Hair by hair he will yang out the vicious horses tail
He will learn from tin man that he always
Thought you were bleeding glitter to win
Diggin' up grow bigger
Jim prove himself worthy to a perfect nation
Michael is just the same
Bitching hard yeah!
Hard into a shaftless mind of swankledged info
Never sucking more than this than
Power license nice and freely
(wish I could be the same)
[fuck off]
Man stand far away
Looks like a dot standing on his hill
Perserverance, understanding
Climb the stairs and cross the landing
Hello
Cancel out my lowness with a high
So here we go
Caught in arrears with your different ideas
And I'm saving all my troubles in my
Deceptive calendar mind
It's a dreadful situation really
"What's in a name?" says Elaine and her mind
Is a part of everything in time
She's fattened up for eating
With all her parts left behind
She's a sucker for your deepness
Shall we d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dive?
The will and the ability to grow
A foetus of my own some time - dies
[But it does it nicely]
The world she says there's wrong
In all she says and do-be-do's
We understand but I can't when her hand
Is in saving all her troubles in her
Deceptive calandar mind
It's a dreadful situation really
D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dive!
Life is bad so we are led to believe
Bad news makes moneys world go round
Anna Ford hammers a post into a cup of mud
Claiming it is the ground
Really then anything is better than that
Is better than watching your
Fake news win in the end
But now it's my turn
Here we go
Oh the grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
Oh no!
Dive!
Life's a part of me life's on top of me
Life is constantly on my mind
Life's a part of me life's on top of me
Life is constantly on my mind
Life's a part of me life's on top of me
Life is constantly on my mind
Life's a part of me life's on top of me
We cut all his eyes we did
Squeezed the lids and down the grog into hole
He skip with cow eyed smile to the blissful
Into craggy dress and we will praise him
We will praise him
Off his pins, clear him of all sin
Oh my! We sang with strength to carry on
Encouraged him to sing along
We sang of all the world and praised him - hooray!
Stay alive to live or without
And he is down all over and out
Watch us bang on shoulders as tall and as gold as
Feely hand and finger around all we
And look to see if we care if he is heaven sent or
Hell bent but we will praise him
We will praise him all away
Praise him all away
My arms chancing and you will no way
Live long enough to repay me
I praise you anyway always
Wipes last with brown and pale
He dirty boy, he gone all stale
And down the stairs and hallway crawling
And pig and toast and kitchen brawling
Night-time days are all weekless
Alarm charm, he's all up and dressed
He dirty boy, he bathroom dances
And check his jam and breathe on glasses
Spiny grip brings all off "Mr. Regal jelly" in hand
Warm feel and suck regal man suck bland
Suck bland away and he a sleepy cow-eyed dog
He treading soft sand
Kiss and stroke and praise him
Stroke and praise him
All is worth kiss not how
To cleanse and fowl
Preserver of sick somehow
Don't worry now
Hold his mouth and stop him breathing
Telling familiar stories
Invited us to our home for some soup
Bothered by steam
We clipped our wing, so we can't fly
Better than better than what?
Some dying off
A rocket ship
Looks as if a day is gone
Looks as if a day is missing
Everyone's trying to leave
Lorries driving to the sea
Who is that who slammed the door?
Looks as if a day has gone away
More active than scraps alive
Sleep for weeks but often stirring
More alive than anyone swears
As born were we from hollow trees
Telling familiar stories
Invited us to our home for some soup
Bothered by steam
We clip our wing, so we can't fly away
Looks as if a day is gone
Looks as if the day is playing
Looks as if a day is gone
Left to live out our lives on earth
Unplug Katie crush the orange
Wash the insides toast the peelings
Break the kitchen play the windows
Play the floor the tiles and ceiling
Look out here is hoover standing ugly at the door
His pretty little tubing's getting sucked into the
floor
The floor says this is dangerous the fridge is unaware
That everything it closes on is living without air
Plug it in the wall and it works oven cries
Little drops of grease all dirty brown but clean inside
Big house small house tumbling around
Its a nail the knives and forks and the table to the
ground
Unplug Katie crush the orange
Wash the inside toast the peelings
Break the kitchen play the windows
Play the floor the tiles and ceiling
Left to live out my life on earth (x8)
Marys house is upside down
She burnt the walls to make them brown
But left to her devices foiled by bluntness
She would take pleasure
In finding something pointier
Caught in the field like a dirty great power
Like thunder and rain
Summonsed by nature when summonsed by name
Safe in a house close to door hide his brain
Life theres fear theres hope all for the best
Raw head and bloody rest might shake their bones
To paste and glue
Starting the beginning of me / you
Please mum and I hope that my dad means mum and I
Hope that dad please mummy tell me to do all the
Things I do
All things I do
Screwing my courage to the sticking place
Never a good race never a good race
I hail all hail and give my life to live forever
To walk some coal and take some strain alive
All with lovely love on my side
Waiting to see which way he will jump to find
Which hole he's to creep into when he's old and tired
Not expected to carry on and
When he's away day goes by day
As his old friends die
His hope and fears a secret for his only child
Who's expecting and carrying on in a different style
Washed so bland via remedy man
Stands for all that he can stand
Throws a canker to the can
Moults a hair putredity man
He's a very special man
He's a very special man
Lies to rest in difficult care
For your pleasure to be there
Dissolves in a bed of chair
Reechy institutional man
Walking on fire bright
Something is stealing his feeling again
Lick wound he heals and still feels theres some pain
Washing his dirt in the mud and the rain
Safe as house against a wall of air and noise
A bucket full of everything he needs
(Needs)
Preserver in for her and him survive
All with lovely lovely love on their side
Moults a hair putredity man
Squeak hard if he can
For his girl left his hand
For sex with a man
With a different man
Squeak hard fatty man
Squeak thin fatty man
Shriek and dance to a different noise
Shriek thin fatty girls
Shriek thin fatty boys
Girl boy world puts heads in a whirl
Shriek thin fatty boys
Shriek thin fatty girls
Next to take her back
The break that never works
And find all dust
And the steel in my mind
Urges me to carry on and
Preserver in - for her and him
Shake their bones - to paste and glue
Starts the begininning of me and you
Shriek and dance to a different noise
Shriek thin fat girls
Shriek thin fat boys
Survive all with love on your lawn
Wishing for preserver in all of your
Buds and spawn
Washed so bland via linament man
Stands for all that he can stand
He's a very special man
Moults a hair putredity man
He's a very special man
He's a very special man
Beauty peacock butterflies care
For your pleasure to be there
Dissolves in a bed of chair
Reechy institutional...
Beams all hero apollo man
Stands for all that he can stand
He's a very special man
Beauty peacock butterfly man
He's a very special man
He's a very special man
Seemly shining fireproof man
Stands for all that he can stand
Stands for all that he can stand
All my mind's pissing out of me pouring brain
Its my slave and I'm
Counting on kitchen clean for the masses
I can save yeah I can save
I can save and I'm amazed that I can save
And I'm amazed that I can save and I'm amazed
Pissy eyed gaggling over tomorrow
After eighty after ay!
Time in now really
No not entirely now I lied
Now I delay
Need some funds money undone
Me on some for money undone
I know where I don't want to be
Out looking for people in trouble
Oh hello shadow, you go away and you
Warm me up like only your fire can do
Warm me up like only your fire can do
More of the same
More of the same old highs
Kiddie voice piercing my nodder like a nail
And I can kill yeah I
Stabby all kill Acme Thunderer blaster
I can kill yeah I can kill
Storm of feeling good fun fuck my animal heart
And ache and heart and ache
Tiring now dishing out all my fancy almond ache
And arm and ache
Leaf all my money oh my
Me need some funds money undone
Me on some for money undone
What's in my hand?
It's your beady-eyed blade on the edge of my tongue
It's your belly-eyed bleeder only just begun
To rebuild him but will he turn out like you've done
Woah!
Tiring wait 'till these things can fly
Now that I sit inside her fire
My feet firm higher me filled with gloom
Warm me up like only your fire can do
Big belly-eyed bleeder on the top of you
I know where I don't want to be
Out looking for people in trouble
Oh hello shadow
Choosing my resources at random endeavours
As the fool thinks so the bell clinks
Fall for my own pain
There's a tiny step from the sublime to the ridiculous
Thoroughly related which one am I?
So much to be learned from this new age of reason
This is what it shouts and screams
Loudly into my ear
Every single man he has a fool in his sleeve
Whether he wants it there or not
It breeds sanity
One step above the sublime
It amounts to the feeling inside Jon rejects
Jon rejects every feeling inside
Step above the sublime to the ridiculous
Dismissing thoughts in a head
He refuse to accept taking logic within
Within logic within everything he refuse
He fears his creepiest thoughts
Stupid soldier he's falling shot without purpose
Stupid soldier shot at random
Dies without respect
Where's the harm in that?
He should have kept a sane mind after all
How can he be trusted after he dies?
Level head sat proudly on the wisest shoulders
Stares an eyefull toward his sister
Smiles a wiliest smile
Isn't life a wheeze when treasure's in the trees
And I possess longer arms than you or anyone else
One step above the sublime
It amounts to the feeling inside Jon rejects
Jon rejects every feeling inside
Step above the sublime to the ridiculous
Dismissing thoughts in a head
He refuse to accept taking logic within
Within logic within everything he refuse
He believe in a thoughts and a laughter will reign
One step above the sublime
It amounts to the feeling inside Jon rejects
Jon rejects every feeling inside
Step above the sublime to the ridiculous
Dismissing thoughts in a head
He refuse to accept taking logic within
Within logic within everything he refuse
He believe in a thoughts and a laughter will reign
One step above the sublime
It amounts to the feeling inside Jon rejects
Jon rejects every feeling inside
Step above the sublime to the ridiculous
Dismissing thoughts in a head
He refuse to accept taking logic within
Within logic within everything he refuse
Seeming to believe when seeing wakes me
Near morning and gives me right of way
All all all my friends are leaving
Always are kept to the day or thrown away
I'm saving up for the lighter hours
And the safety of war
Named you 'fly' as a joke and it stuck fast
Like mad sticks fast
And hung up on the wall, its all and everything
I need to do its all and everything I do is
Showing through my ageing lines and living on
Mr. Right says "what is a sin in difficult times
Ahhh, as it's showing through my ageing lines
It could mean something other...
I'll beat you to the last one at any given time
It never leaves me high
I'm only seeding, only seeding, only"
Brave sun shines on me on my own it's only for me
As cold as can be, in an English sea
Which could mean something other...
She knows birthright of her babies
Has eyes for the future
We say what has to be said
As we wait for the lighter hours
Mr. Right says "what is a sin in difficult times
Ahhh, as it's showing through my ageing lines
Brave sun shines on me on my own it's only for me
As cold as can be, in an English sea
To steal away and then decide
Is cake on top and real inside
Appreciate and leave behind
The love is bad, the love is kind
Duty, command, and mystery
A shout, and all of history
And never really thought about
Probed in depth and forgot about
To fall on evil days
Troop home to grots and caves
The latest spade to build a moat
A ship to mend and send afloat
And all the fishes in the sea
Around the sides of my country
Will follow ship to where she lies
And close in fruitless sleep her eyes
And disconnect and comfort me
Safe in the arms of my country
Her water slips from high
And peels me where I lie
Troop home to silent grots and caves
Troop home and mimic as you go
The mourning winding of the waves
Which to their dark abysses flow and
Out her water that sweats from very up high
Reversal of despair
Bright young spark he showing flair
Loosens flesh from machine
Granted it obscene
Thrust his fists
Fisting posts
Still insist he sees the ghost
Of what we try to see
In darkened rooms and endless laughter
Lock into theories old
Existance of all creatures told
Human eyes to snatch a glimpse
Of our lifes genesis
Lust for knife
Such is life
Love for every kind of strife
Angleworm bit in half
Fellow eaten raw and helpless
Perfect it's not as easy to find
The good in ourselves
That we leave behind
Forever sublime
And never quite comprehend why
That is why we try and we try
Until do us die
To pull up the soil
And plant greener seeds
Perfection an ultimate
Aiming high cannon my
Fear young failure to the sky
Confidence leaknesses dominate my mind
Out of blue into black Ideas meets oblivion
Endless destructible
Delusions of defeat and anguish
Perfect it's not as easy to find
The good in ourselves
That we leave behind
Forever sublime
And never quite comprehend why
That is why we try and we try
Until do us die
To pull up the soil
And plant greener seeds
Perfection an ultimate
Perfection an ultimate
Life, everything
Dead and burying
Good man scared takes sail through his life
Let’s sing of his life
Let’s sing of his life
All his might against terror and fright
Let’s sing of his might
All spectacular
Ridicule and fear
Good man scared takes sail through his life
Let’s sing of his life
Let’s sing of his life
All his might against terror and fright
Let’s sing of his might
Life, everything
Dead and burying
Good man scared takes sail through his life
Let’s sing of his life
Let’s sing of his life
All his might against terror and fright
Let’s sing of his might
Good man scared takes sail through his life
Let’s sing of his life
Let’s sing of his life
All his might against terror and fright
Jenny's bed is nailed to the floor
Black dog, tumble weed, white dress
Play whistley wireless happy
Fireworks under her pillow
Cold girl and deadness
Can you cross your heart?
Jenny played wireless
Black dog, white dress
Hand holding with her wireless
Kind whistling on when she passed
From this world off into the next
Peril On The Sea
----------------
They were all stuck in a
Really small wood boat
To perish on the sea
And then one, one of the sailors
Pulled up the plug
And put it in a bucket
And all water, sea water, came in the boat
And a fish by accident came in
And flipped out again by using its fin
The water coming in looked like a spout
And would make them perish
And then with red fire
Coming out from his gills
Came Action Fish, and was made of metal
And cut through the waves
At one hundred miles an hour
Faster than a torpedo
Red fire coming out from his gills
And jumped into the sky
And shoved a bung into the hole in the boat
And sped off
Cutting through the waves
One hundred miles an hour
Faster than a torpedo
[Ill Bill]
2025 alive solar powered nines
hard times
sometimes I'm surprised the worlds even survived
a world of weapons
a world of deception
technological tension
I take drugs to forget
freedom of expression
I'd rather not dwell on evil intentions
I'd rather fuck a hologram
Fuck with these evil inventions
Remember when porn was one dimensional?
Evil angels will implant images in your brain to have sex with you
The girl of your choice
Fuck an interactive menu
Pop a pill to trigger the system implanted in you
A simple operation redefining the term go fuck yourself;
In a simple conversation I see
Model religion collapse under money and machines
God is the remote control in your laptop computer screen
Computer worship
Make you lose it and shoot a person
[Chorus: Necro]
We're gonna start killin
Cause I got these feelings inside
So what your dead kid, you ain't special
millions have died
you think shit's funny
you'll laugh in a ditch
after you get your face ripped off
or your left with half of your lips
Even with a chest thats strapped with a vest
No one's safe cause this evil infestes
and stays trapped in your flesh
And life, you learn its a risk
you could get burned to a crisp
you won't know, it could be your turn to be stiff
[Verse 1: Goretex]
Ronnie call, said we gotta dig a hole for some pigs
went to his crib, I smelled 'em from the stench in the fridge
keepin' the chicks on booze, they better broken in debt
hopelessness stress, we feed them more coke to forget
garbage-bag em! 20 tecs to the windpipe
sit tight! my surgical gloves, surface the mid-whipes
sprinkle powdered X, triple on the blonde beaver
Aiyyo satans back, and he just made the cover of Don Diva
some mail order teens, from philippines
sex puppet, congapegic, with bigger tits from Creatine
Thuggin it, me and my drug covenant, we on some money shit
Thorazine, bitches fillet, stay in my dungeon pit
[Verse 2: Necro]
Yo Mitch, we gotta burn a pair of tits
I murdered this fat bitch, now its time to incinerate her slit
kid, uncle howie's new girlfriends is a cyborg
a electronical vocal cords, spanish robotic whore
this bitch's kit, howie came over for a hit
he asked me for 10 bucks so he could go shoot up some shit
put him on the cover, filmed the video, (?) was smokin crack
yamulka and all that, so give him death
we're takin fat pieces of shit,in-slaving them
and attaching them to horses, and cracking 'em with the whip
I got gene, computer brain fried
sent him back to the projects with the roaches, so he commit suicide
his mothers unbsene, she had a goiter attached to her face
the size of a grape, had to cut it off with a lazer beam
I put a gun to his head, should of bust a lead
cause the depressed faggot is cancerous as walking dead
mail em bitches, cockroaches and pictures
of asian bitches, with shotties in the mouth, I'm sadistic
I had a second barrel, flashin crotch
my pornographic dirty two panel is HOT
[Verse 3: Goretex]
We carry heat
Howie rock the whole fleet
caddie jeeps,heated seats
party favors, snow, icebergs sheets
I like chicks with over-bites, make the urinal sweet
pullin my meat, we bust off we tossin' off on they cheeks
so rap saners, with homemade balze and face lifts
I'm from Brooklyn, home of the beat box and rapists
now I cruise Cali, fuck Jakes, fakes, and cash whores
drivin up the coast, cocaine stuck to my dashboard
y'all bitches nauseate me, knowing that scort is a tool
you mad corny, cause you probably watch porn for the dudes
sellin' your M3 for AZT and the test tubes
seconds too late, the man made serum affects you
[Goretex]
Britney gets injections in her cheeks, I'm like Woody Harrelson
Pounds of trees, Celebrity roast, I'm like Howie on speed
Ashley Judd our caps thick
Christina Aguilera's a hater, it's cool - she only suck black dick
Levay got Jane beheaded, Son of Sam loves Zeppelin
Manson ran with the Beach Boys, brought his heaters and medicine
Pete Townsend: internet pedophile and queer
Micheal's been buggin', fuckin' these boys for twenty-two years
Givin' 'em wine, so get away with blood and tango
OJ's still up in clubs lookin' for blondes to strangle
John Candy: poisioned, Andy Gibb was infected
Marilyn weighed a buck seventy, Dahmer's fridge was protected
Bobby turnin' Whitney out, Janet's titty was flooded
Lil' Kim is a disease, Keanu Reeves' got a husband
Walk through walls like David Blaine, I'm ballin' in Maryland
Like Macy Grey at the Grammy's, come out zapped on heroin
[Chorus: x2]
Celebrity roast, everybody gets it, everybody knows
You could be the next contestant, keep you on your fuckin toes
You're still a slut, bitch I'll rip you out your fuckin' clothes
You act as a faggot, when the camera's on you play the role
[Goretex]
Your wife's eager to take DP's like Catherine Zeta
Avril Lavigne loves beads, Missy pisses on beaver
Runnin' a train in Nicole Ritchie, she's lovin' the needle
A junkie fuck like Yasmin Bleek and a cunt that's lethal
Misogynist tapes with a killer grimace like Robert Blake
Mariah slit her wrist cause half her face got hit with a rake
Angelina Jolie is sucking off her brother and father
I need sluts thats tough with fat asses like Jennifer Garner
Bendin' her over, coat her with the dips and K
I got a smelly cage with the wife of Nick Lachey
Smashin' up whips like Billy Joel destroying the document
Takin' acid like Kennedy, black masks with protestants (backwards)
Melissa Force sucking me off, Chris Farley ate enough coke
With hookers on dope to choke a fuckin' horse
Carmen Electra takes fourteen, no problem
I'm on top, we cruisin Hollywood, I got 'em
[Goretex]
Life's riddles are strange, I'm sick of the days/daze the art of dyin'
To symbolize change, witness the pain
Blocks of free cheese, Becky sold her crib for coke
Slept with the baby and crushed her ribs in the middle of smoke
Close encounters, pedophiles in schools posing as janitors
Backgrouns checks where they collected the death tolls from Canada
Acura shootouts under my windows filled with passengers
Throwbacks splattered with brains, zip them up with no bandages
Anybody gets it, somebody wetted JMJ
No respect for his craft, shot in his face, laughed and they ran away
Too many massacres, too many babies pass away
I'm only blastin' to comfort you humans in the last days
[Chorus]
We turn the page, the inner self, it's the art of dying
The book of change blood, we never stopped climbin'
Time be movin' too fast, it's just the art of dying
Police sirens, no food in the fridge, mama's cryin'
We turn the page, the inner self, it's the art of dying
The book of change blood, we never stopped climbin'
Time be movin' too fast, it's just the art of dying
Police sirens, survivin' this life, mama's dyin'
[Goretex]
I asked God if I'm redeemed at all for things I seen and did
As a kid I grew up foul with bitterness from being poor
Beat up Puma's and pants, didn't understand
Fightin' with mom, the pizza place don't take food stamps
I'm losin' my grip, everybody's pops was strict
My uncle was cool till the cancer devoured his dick
I never looked back, I buried more souls than I knew
Eulogies so familiar to me, tears and the stench of glue
Predict apocalypse, cynic visions of two
Mini images of towns fallin' and women consumed
These killers have proved it boils down to oil and food
Another newscast hovers the clouds to poison the mood
[Chorus]
[Goretex]
Prescriptions we don't need, religion we don't feed
Get the Henny out, sellin up V's and smokin' trees
Stay tanked up, double shanks up, spiritually bankrupt
Walk through Canarsie like Big bangin', gettin' my gangs up
These little hoes sellin' checks for stoges
Tradin' ya diapers for dutches, benefits for clothes
Hockin' freebies, she rockin' on socks stinkin' of feces
Video bitches, easy to pop, most are disease freaks
Shorty with five seeds and three in her face
Whilin out, smokin' krills up, puffin' up in the baby's face
Get him some Ritalin, quick, he turns killer when
He starts illin', never got love, never to live again
Who break the cycle, his life is only to kill again
Once innocent but the hatred's turnin' on him again