These lyrics have been reproduced without anyone's permission, kind or otherwise, but as this is a non-profit service and they're available in several other places, I hope no-one official gets too mad :-) Sections of this oeuvre are also being posted to the lyrics archive in cs.uwp.edu. LEGEND [s] denotes a sample. Check out Dave Read's very wonderful sample list for the credits. [wr:] denotes a non-PWEI writing credit. **** means the lyric was unintelligible at this point rather than unprintable. (All expletives have been meticulously included :-) Please let me know if you can fill in any of the gaps! _________________________________________________________________
Now For A Feast "Feast" didn't come with a lyric sheet so all you sharp-eared Popsters out there, there are a few holes that need plugging (look for the ****'s).
     * Black Country Chainstore Massacre
* Monogamy
* Oh Grebo I Think I Love You
* Titanic Clown
* B-b-b-b-breakdown
* Sweet Sweet Pie
* Like An Angel
* I'm Sniffin' With Yoo-hoo
*Sick Little Girl
* Mesmerised
* Psychopath In My Soup
* Candydiosis * Devil Inside
* Orgone Accumulator

BLACK COUNTRY CHAINSTORE MASSACRE
Gonna catch the girl from the chainstore I see her nearly every day So now I know I've got to get near her I've got to think of something to say [CHORUS] 'Cos there she goes, that girl I've got to drop into her world I'm sorry to jump and shout But she's turning me inside out I dream about the girl from the chainstore I dream about her every day So now I know I've got to get near her I've got to think of something to say [CHORUS] And around about Inside out, inside out yeah Inside out, inside out yeah Inside out ooh, inside out yeah Turning me in and turning me out And turning me inside out

MONOGAMY
I just want somebody to love me, I just want somebody to care (x2) Oh monogamy (x2) I just want somebody to [kerrang!] me, I just want somebody to [kerrang!] I just want somebody to take me home and to do the things that lovers should do Oh monogamy (x2) To never leave you is my ambition (x3) My ambition

OH GREBO I THINK I LOVE YOU
I wish I could be young, I wish I was near young again I tell you I want you but you've shattered my feelings again I do what you want, I do what you say But you don't want to know me when I'm feeling this way I do what you want, I do what you say But you don't want to know me when I'm feeling this way Am I still dreaming, I can't believe this is the end Tell me you love me, I've got to be more than your friend I do what you want, I do what you say But you don't want to know me when I'm feeling this way I do what you want, I do what you say But you don't want to know me when I'm feeling this way [CHORUS] She says Oh grebo, I think I love you Oh grebo, I think I do Oh grebo, I think I love you Grebo, grebo, oh oh [CHORUS]

TITANIC CLOWN
First I'm a clown, never say that I'm ***** Not that you care, either way I hit the ground Could you be the one to drag me down, down, down **** and you drown, drown, drown Now I'm a fool and you say that I'm a **** You, cool as ice, **** Could you be the one to drag me down, down, down **** and you drown, drown, drown Titanic clown (x4)

B-B-B-B-BREAKDOWN
I called last night on the telephone But you weren't at home and I was all alone But now I wanna get back to you I wanna be with you, it's what I want to do [CHORUS] I'm gonna break-breakdown, oh yeah I'm gonna b-b-b-b-breakdown, yeah I'm gonna break-breakdown, oh yeah Oh yeah Well, I said too much and I was too unkind I almost lost my mind, I didn't realise But now I wanna get back to you I wanna be with you, it's what I want to do [CHORUS] Those things you say, they don't mean a thing to me Your innocence don't mean a thing to me [CHORUS] Those things you say, they don't mean a thing to me Your innocence don't mean a thing to me Naivety don't mean a thing to me Those things you say, they don't mean a thing to me

SWEET SWEET PIE
Give it up *** now, I'm on my bended knee Don't ask forgiveness, won't you please please me First you'll learn I'll kick you till you hurt You can't come back now and while you cry I'll smile You call it vicious, I call it sweet sweet pie Secondly **** just what you've done to me [CHORUS] And we'll say goodnight We'll sail the seven seas, it'll be alright And we'll ride the waves I'll say goodbye to you and all your friends You can't come back now and while you cry I'll smile You call it vicious, I call it sweet sweet pie And finally you'll find I'm leaving you behind [CHORUS] Cos I'm alright I'm alright (x3)

LIKE AN ANGEL
Sometimes it's hard to remember, other times you can't forget You hope you put it all behind you but you know it isn't finished yet [CHORUS] Saw her in the sky, she's just hanging round Baby fly so high, won't you come on down Like an angel Found something I discovered (I've been dreaming about you) Found it in your deep blue eyes (I hope that you've been dreaming about me) It was something I could never recover (I've been talking about you) Cos it's buried too deep inside (I've been talking about you in my sleep) Baby baby please (And when I dream I dream about you) You've got me on my hands and knees (And when I scream I scream about you) Baby please don't tease (I go up-up-up-up-up-up-up-up) Won't you give me what you know I need (Up-up-up-up-up-up-up-up-oh) [CHORUS] Like an angel Tell me how you get so high, won't you tell me how you get so high (x2)

I'M SNIFFIN' WITH YOO-HOO
**** face **** disgrace Lipstick smile, clear blue eyes, they're all the same to me Well life seems so absurd **** overheard Lipstick smile, clear blue eyes, they're all the same to me I only stick with you because I believe I'm made out of glue (x2) And you know **** I'd like to stitch you up, I'd like to trip you up I'd like to tear you up and throw you away I'd like to stitch you up, I'd like to trip you up I'd like to stitch, stitch you up and throw you away

SICK LITTLE GIRL
She's a real dumb bitch, she's a waste of good skin I can hear her knocking but she can't come in Cos she's a sick little girl, she's a sick little girl A real dumb bitch, she's a waste of good skin My heart bleeds for the shape she's in Cos she's a sick little girl [CHORUS] Oh you know it's true You're sicker than me, you've got a situation blue Oh it's true If you don't believe me, you're gonna find out now You're gonna find out now A real dumb bitch, she's a waste of good skin I can't figure out the state she's in Cos she's a sick little girl, she's a sick little girl Mybe I should sleep with all of her friends She's so dumb she's easy to offend She's a sick little girl [CHORUS] Dumb bitch, waste of good skin, oh yeah (x6)

MESMERISED
[CHORUS] Mesmerised by you (x2) No it ain't true, I'm only gonna say it one more time to you You tell me things, you know I can't believe you one more time cos I'm [CHORUS] No it ain't true, I'm only gonna say it one more time to you You tell me things, you know I can't believe you one more time Gotta get things rolling, start a commotion Gotta get these feelings out of the way Get things rolling, start a commotion And it's all down to you (x2) [CHORUS] (x2)

PSYCHOPATH IN MY SOUP
I saw my girl today holding hands with another guy I don't know what to say, I don't know why it made me cry She's a psychopath in my soup I saw my girl today holding hands with another boy I don't know what to say, I don't know why it made me cry She's a psychopath in my soup She was just standing there messing with her long brown hair What I saw made me cry Another place, another guy, hey She's a psychopath in my soup

CANDYDIOSIS
Candy says, candy girls, candy apple grey Psychocandy, candy man eats candy every day Candy this and candy that whenever I'm out walking I wish I could go through the day without some candy talking What's so fucking good, what's so fucking good about candy? (Psychocandy, candy girl, candy man, candy talking) (repeat to fade)

DEVIL INSIDE
I picked you up and I put you down, it's the devil inside My train of thought gets interrupted all of the time But I've got time if you've got time I've got time if you've got the devil inside The devil inside (x3) I picked you up and I put you down, it's the devil inside My train of thought gets interrupted all of the time But I've got time if you've got time, yeah I've got time if you've got I've got time to take a ride I don't really give a damn, it's The devil inside (x12) I picked you up and I put you down Oh it's the devil

ORGONE ACCUMULATOR
Got an orgone accumulator, it makes me feel greater I'll see you sometime later when I'm through with my accumulator It's a social integrator, a one-man oscillator A battery stimulator, a cerebral vibrator Till you're gone (?) Energy simulator, turn your eyeballs into craters Orgone accumulator, it's a superman creator It's a social integrator, a one-man oscillator A battery stimulator, a cerebral vibrator Till you're gone (?) I've got an orgone accumulator, orgone accumulator I'll see you sometime later, uh-huh
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The Poppies Go Box Frenzy

* Grebo Guru
* Beaver Patrol
* Let's Get Ugly
* U.B.L.U.D.
* Inside You
* Evelyn
* There Is No Love Between Us Anymore
* She's Surreal
* Intergalactic Love Mission
* Love Missile F1-11
* Hit The Hi-Tech Groove
* Razorblade Kisses

GREBO GURU [s]
"Any minute now, Pop Will Eat Itself..." [s]"They're very much like scruffy pigs to look at, and they've got big, knobbly warts and lumps all over their long, hairy faces. They are very, very ugly indeed..." Bam-bam-bam-bam-boogie-bam-bam [s]"Are you aware of the razor edge on which you are living?" Give me pleasure, give me thrills We're moving too slow, now pop me some pills Give me evil, give me sin I'm one lucky devil this is heaven I'm in Give me yourself, give me the lot Try some, buy some, stick it in the pot Give me violence, give me respect World domination is what I expect [CHORUS] Grebo Guru, Grebo Guru (x2) [s]"Are you aware of the razor edge..." (x2) Give me danger, give me dreams I'm all split open, sow me at the seams Give me true lust, give me the best World domination is what I expect [CHORUS] I'm your psychedelic brainchild, be my little brainchild Let's make ourselves a brainchild - watch me fly, watch me ride Wop bop diddy boom, wop bop diddy bop bop (x3) Bam bam bam bam I'm your psychedelic daydream, be my little daydream Let's make ourselves a daydream - watch me fly, watch me ride [s]"Are you aware of the razor edge..." Give me envy, give me your greed Godlike worship is just what I need Give me power, give it direct World domination is what I expect [CHORUS] (x2)

BEAVER PATROL
[s]"Attention young ladies, attention young ladies!" (x2) My favourite way of getting kicks I go down town, I hustle chicks - Beaver Patrol! (Beaver Patrol!) A Rolls Royce, a limousine The girls all groove for my machine - Beaver Patrol! (Beaver Patrol!) [s]"Huh-uh-huh-uh.." I cruise the drive-ins of this town Not once has a girl shot me down - Beaver Patrol! (Beaver Patrol!) One good thing that's on my side It's a big bad car, it's out of sight - Beaver Patrol! [CHORUS] Beaver Patrol (Cruisin' on the beaver patrol, I love that beaver) Beaver Patrol (Cruisin' on the beaver patrol, I love it, love it, love it) Beaver Patrol (Cruisin' on the beaver patrol, I love that beaver) Beaver Patrol (Cruisin' on the beaver patrol, I love it, love it, love it) Give me some more, give me some more The Beaver Patrol sees lots of action Oh I do love that satisfaction - Beaver Patrol! (Beaver Patrol!) In this game, you don't need muscle All you gotta do is hustle - Beaver Patrol! [CHORUS] I pull in the drive, I shut off the key I say to the girl "Will you sit by me?" I say to her "Darlin' what's your name" I say to myself I'm proud I came She's trying to make me happy with all her might But all you gotta do honey is make me feel alright My favourite way of getting kicks I go down town, I hustle chicks - Beaver Patrol! (Beaver Patrol!) One good thing that's on my side It's a big bad car, it's out of sight - Beaver Patrol! [CHORUS] (x2) [s]"How do you keep your wheels spinning when the Beaver's grinning eh?" [s]"I'm out"

LET'S GET UGLY
[s]"At the third stroke, the time sponsored by Accurist will be..." Time to get ugly! [s]"Hot as hell, hot hot hot as hell" (x2) She says I'm a bum, she says I'm a rogue It's my style, my third rate backstreet vogue She says that I'm fat, I say that she's thin It's 1987 and ugly is in If we're in your street, all girls and guys Will run like hell for hair and hide So don't get down if you're not so lovely It's 1988 - time to get ugly Should be a crime to be that ugly She's a real ugly lady - U! The ugliest in the world - G! You know I don't mean maybe - L! So won't somebody tell me - Y! It should be a crime to be that ugly [CHORUS] Ugly, oh yeah, she's my ugly girl Ugly, oh yeah, tailor-made for another world Ugly, oh yeah, seems to wear it well Ugly, oh yeah, we suit each other well [s]"Hot as hell, hot hot hot as hell" (x2) She likes to get down, she likes to get dirty We like to fool around like Pinky and Perky A roll in the mud never hurt this pig It's 1989 and ugly is in We steal our style from the bargain bin A style pig sty is the state we're in So don't get down if you're not so lovely It's 1990 - time to get ugly Should be a crime to be that ugly She's a real ugly lady - U! I mean ugly, ugly, urghhh - G! You know I don't mean maybe - L! So won't somebody tell me - Y! It should be a crime to be that ugly [s]"Hot as hell" [CHORUS] Rock and roll! Yo! Go! [s]"Do one more" [CHORUS] [s]"Hot hot hot as hell" And it should be a crime to be that ugly Ugly (ad lib to fade) [s]"...Precisely"

U.B.L.U.D.
Listen to the word of a man I overheard He said "Tell them grebo, tell them grebo, tell them you're the first" Give them everything you've got, you've got enough to rock the shop You know that it comes easy when you want it bad enough [CHORUS] You've got to give it all your loving Give it all your hate Give it everything you've got and get out of my face You've got to give it all your loving Give it all your hate Give it everything you've got and get out of my face Sometimes a man is weak and sometimes a man is strong If you walk it like you talk it then you know you'll do no wrong We've got everything you want and we've got everything you need Ah, hell if that ain't good enough then we can make you bleed [CHORUS] [s]"Rock rock rock rock rock rock rock the shop" (x4) United by love until death shall come Smile 'cause we love you, you've got no need left to run If you take it then give it, if you love it then live it If you find it then you keep it, gotta feel it, gotta bleed it [CHORUS] If you like it, you can buy it, do you want it bad enough? They keep last week's special offers on the back seat of the bus We've got everything you want and we've got everything you need Learn to stand up straight my man and get up off your knees [CHORUS] You've got to give it all your loving Give it all your hate Give it everything you've got and get out of my face Give it all

INSIDE YOU
Love's just the word for boy meets girl when you know it's fear we've found You're scared of me and I'm scared of you - we'll never get by without it The things I do that don't include you, sometimes it grinds you down I know you'd do anything just to have me around [CHORUS] I never say I love you, I don't think you expect me to But there's no mistaking that special feeling when I'm inside you When I'm inside you The fear goes round till it goes bust, it's all so sad about us The things you've learnt with your fingers burnt Is nothing changes nothing much [CHORUS] The things I do don't help me What can I do - I know it's crazy But these things are always on my mind when I'm inside you When I'm inside you (x4) When I'm inside you (oh yeah) (x4) When I'm inside you

EVELYN
Could you be the one I want to see Could you be the one I'm waiting for - oh Evelyn When I drink alone I think of you When I think alone I drink to you - oh Evelyn Oh Evelyn, Oh Evelyn Inebrity and I have never seen Eye to eye with you on anything - oh Evelyn But could you be the one I'm waiting for (Could you be the one I'm hoping for) Could you be the one I'm hoping for (Could you be the one I want) Oh Evelyn With this glass in my hand then you're almost forgotten To return tomorrow like these empty bottles Oh Evelyn, Oh Evelyn Empty bottles always bring me down Empty glasses make a lonely sound - oh Evelyn You could have been the one I waited for (Could you be the one I'm waiting for) Could have been the one that I hoped for (Could you be the one I want) Oh Evelyn So raise up your glass at this unhappy hour To razorblade kisses so sweet and so sour Oh Evelyn, Oh Evelyn

THERE IS NO LOVE BETWEEN US ANYMORE
[s]"When I fall in love, it will be forever..." Oh, there is no love between us anymore }_(x3) [s]"He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not" } Oh, there is no love between us [s]"Ye-eah" (x4) Oh, there is no love between us anymore [s]"He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not" (x2) Oh, there is no love between us [s]"Ye-eah" (x4) [s]"He loves me, loves me, loves me, he loves me not" Oh, there is no love between us [s]"Ye-eah" (x4) [s]"He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not" Oh, there is no love between us anymore [s]"He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not" (x2) Oh, there is no love between us [s]"And now it's gone, gone, gone, whoa-oa-oa..."

SHE'S SURREAL
[CHORUS] She's so surreal (she's surreal) She's so surreal (so surreal) Ah, she's the cool cat that stole the cream She's got a starring role in the perfect dream She's hot to trot, she's cool but hot Zips from head to toe, she uncovers the lot Got a magic garden that's in full bloom She's a magician, she eats mushrooms She's a bubble floating round in a bubble machine She's a shaft of gold if you know what I mean [CHORUS] (x2) She's a puzzle but there is no answer to find Her clues are cryptic - you know the kind She likes to turn me on, has my interests at heart Tunes me in, turns me on and... kickstart She's a goddess, the devil, the in between She's the blood in my veins, she's the heart of my scene She makes me feel like a deranged hippy Watching her drift, you know, it's kinda trippy [CHORUS] (x2) [s]"Oh oh oh oh ow!" (x4) She's got a fine line in sophistication She knocks me out cold for the duration Maybe I'm hallucinating, maybe she's unreal But when she comes and makes my day I know it's the real deal Though it seems like a dream she reminds me I'm alive I can see, feel, smell, touch - sure I'm alive Cosmic goddess, la belle lovechild Of Brian Jones and Barbarella - man, she's wild! [CHORUS] (x2) When she's in hoop stockings really does my head I know I've got to have her or I know that I'm dead She's a cruise on the clutch, man she's too much I should frame her and mark her "Please don't touch" She's drifting through, she's a cloud passing by She's a streamlined cocktail bar in the sky Spikes her rain with champagne "It's snowing Charles", she's illing again [CHORUS] (x4)

INTERGALACTIC LOVE MISSION
[s]"Lock all doors, close the trap" [s]"We're here to take care of you" [s]"Electric contact still maintained" [s]"Wham bam!" [s]"Leave a sample in the jar please" LOVE MISSILE F1-11 [wr: Sigue Sigue Sputnik, with severe Poppie corruptions!] [s]"Whoo! C'mon everybody!" Wop-bam-a-lu-bop, a-thankyou ma'am The US bombs cruising overhead There goes my love rocket red Shoot it up, shoot it up Who's been sleeping in my bed? Goldilocks giving Poppies....YEAH! Shoot it up, shoot it up (x2) My F1-11 was built to shoot it up My F1-11 is gonna shoot, shoot, shoot it up Wop-bam-a-lu-bop, a-thankyou ma'am Got to shoot, got to shoot Shoot it up, shoot it up (x2) Shoot it up (shoot it, shoot it) (x2) Shoot it up Shoot it up (shoot it, shoot it) (x2) Shoot it up [s]"Somethin' else" (x3) My F1-11 (She come from outer space and brought a gun with her) Was built to shoot it up (She tried to shoot the Poppies but the Poppies say Gr rr!) My F1-11 (She went to the disco 'cos she wanted to rock) Is gonna shoot, shoot, shoot it up (But the guys on the floor said "It's just Poppiecock!") My F1-11 (She asked me could she borrow my F1-11) Was built to shoot it up (Said it's sweet sweet pie and I took her up to heaven ) My F1-11 (I did her a favour, she was down on her luck) Is gonna shoot, shoot, shoot it up (Gotta shoot, shoot, shoot it up) Shoot it up Shoot it up (shoot it, shoot it) (x2) Shoot it up Shoot it up (shoot it, shoot it) (x2) Shoot it up Shoot, shoot, shoot!

HIT THE HI-TECH GROOVE
[s]"This is the sound of house music" [s] "Stand and deliver" (x3) We've shit for brains, got blinkered vision We steal our lines from television Steal some words, steal some tunes Don't be shy, hit the hi-tech groove We're little boys who tell tall stories Spice our gossip with Jackanories Tell no secrets, give no clues It's all here for us to use [s]"Tay-tay-tay-tay-t-t-t-t-t-tay-tay" Take a beatbox and add a garage racket Go! Box Frenzy! We got lines fly like an eagle The rhythm it smokes more than a beagle Floating butterflies, stinging bees The beats is fresh, the rhymes is free Hup hup hup two three four [s]"Tay-tay-tay-tay-t-t-t-t-t-tay-tay" [CHORUS] You don't have to have integrity I said you don't have to have ability, yeah So listen kiddies, it's true what they say You don't need respectability Drop in the groove, circulate Stake your claim, it's not too late Sleep all day, fly by night Lead the pack, take what you like Ah, go blam-blam, sing love songs Making up the story as you go along So let's (p-p-)party, let's (b-b-)ball Argh! Fuck it all! [s]"Tay-tay-tay-tay-t-t-t-t-t-tay-tay" Take a shitload and ask for more Roll around the carpet floor We're no-good thieves, we're no buyers It's the art of scrounging - base desire The Brinks-Mat job was a second-rater Poppie tricks are the number one capers Jumping bail, skipping trial We're ha-ha people with half-hour smiles Hup hup hup two three four [s]"Tay-tay-tay-tay-t-t-t-t-t-tay-tay" [CHORUS] [s]"Don't mean robbin', stealin... Stealin' or muggin'" [s]"Tay-tay-tay-tay-t-t-t-t-t-tay-tay" We take, we beg, we steal, we borrow Here today and gone tomorrow Take the moment, grab those kicks We're main pranksters, pardon our tricks I don't study, don't need a degree I got advanced criminology Crime circles wave and ask us by "Sorry no speech, we really must fly" Hup hup hup two three four [s]"Tay-tay-tay-tay-t-t-t-t-t-tay-tay" [CHORUS] (repeat to fade)

RAZORBLADE KISSES
[s]"Here is a box, a musical box Wound up and ready to play But this box can hide a secret inside Can you guess what is in it today?"

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This Is The Day, This Is The Hour, This Is This

* PWEI Is A Four Letter Word
* Preaching To The Perverted
* Wise Up Sucker
* Sixteen Different Flavours Of Hell
* Inject Me
* Can U Dig It?
* The Fuses Have Been Lit
* Poison To The Mind
* Def Con One
* Radio PWEI
* Shortwave Transmission On 'Up To The Minuteman Nine'
* Satellite Ecstatica
* Not Now James, We're Busy
* Wake Up! Time To Die

PWEI IS A FOUR LETTER WORD
[s]"This is the sound..." PWEI, PWEI PWEI, PWEI PWEI, PWEI PWEI, PWEI PWEI, PWEI

PREACHING TO THE PERVERTED
Perverts, on your knees! For what you're about to receive It's definitely def That's deffo for Defheads F.Def for the Death-Deaf Undef... Astley's in the noose (hang loose kid) Lift the lid on the crimes he did Caught playing safe It's a bored game All the same and everybody's playing it... Nobody's saying it like this Like, laying it down No, they're brown-nosing Posin' pretty in shitty shit city, It's a tragedy, pure sit-comedy... So we steal, so what So far, so good We're Robin Hoods, for the good of the losers The boozers, the ugly, the crazy The drunks and the punks The perverts, the lazy... The trouble here is that trouble never happens There's bubbles to burst So making trouble's a first Rhythm and rhyme, partners in crime Going for the prime time I'm gonna get mine. [CHORUS] [s]"This is the law / don't argue / This is the law / stop grinnin'! / Make some noise / shake what you've got... / Go ahead / kick a hole in the speaker / This is the law / for the ugly / This is the law / U-u-ugly oh yeah! / Yeah that's right kick it.../ Go ahead / kick a hole the speaker!" Very metal riffs polluting the air, Can U dig it? Hell yeah! [s]"Can U dig it?" Hell yeah! Say it loud and say it proud It's a far far better thing we do now... There's no pleasure to treasure in prostitution What's my solution? Noise pollution! [CHORUS] [s]"The perverts, the perverts The perverts, the perverts...coming out of the closet" This isn't love It's just cheap entertainment The stains on the sheet and the crap on the pavement Rearing our ugly head Say what's got to be said with a sledgehammer, No s-s-stammer... Preach to the perverts, teach and convert Each little excerpt, a feature of expertise Rough and sleazy, loose and easy Perverts can you hear me? [CHORUS] [s]"Hallelujah!" [s]"Go ahead / kick a hole in the speaker / This is the law / don't argue / Go ahead / kick a hole in the speaker / Yeah / Yeah that's right kick it.../ Go ahead / kick a hole in the speaker / This is the law / for the ugly / This is the law / don't argue"

WISE UP! SUCKER
Wise up, sucker! Wise up! Wise up! Yeah, she loves me, she loves me not (x3) Wise up, show 'em what you got If we stand here shaking much more We're gonna come apart, split in half You're telling me don't want no more 'Cos my head's up my ass I watch my world through a glass I'm just a crazy tired shape from your past... [CHORUS] You say it's love that you need But it's war that you've got... That you want to live your life and "to have" Not "to have not" Better wise up and face my lot She loves me not Yeah, she loves me, (Wise up!) she loves me not (x3) Wise up, show 'em what you got Yeah, she loves me, (Wise up!) she loves me not (x3) Wise up, show 'em what you got I'm freakin' and you couldn't care less I got the deep down crazies Trying to get my head round this mess At the sound of the bell An act you know so well You give me sixteen different flavours of hell [CHORUS] Wise up! sucker, see the sights- Taking your ass for a ride! Wise up! Wise up! Wise up! Loves me, she loves me, she loves me, she...wise up, show 'em what you got (x3) Loves me, she loves me, she loves me, she... (Wise up!) she loves me, (Wise up!) she loves me not (x2) Wise up, show 'em what you got Yeah, she loves me, (Wise up!) she loves me not (x3) Wise up, show 'em what you got

SIXTEEN DIFFERENT FLAVOURS OF HELL
She's...Sixteen different flavours of hell (x4) She loves me not (x9)

INJECT ME
I'm the boy without a soul No hot love, no worldly goal Inject me, inject me Cut the lights, and shut the doors Use, abuse, take me I'm yours Inject me, inject me... Sometimes I feel I'm just not real I can see a blur but I just can't feel my way My head's in disarray Can't face today, today I've no ambition and no direction I drift offworld to avoid detection My mind's distracted by the light refracted... Disengaged, A.W.O.L., inactive I'm the boy without a soul No hot love, no worldly goal Inject me, inject me... Got to fix this empty head 'Cos life's a bitch and then you're dead, Inject me, inject me... Obscene white light, too bright, too frightening My friend, my bed's inviting Time's elastic and passions are plastic In the land of quicksand: the psyche fantastic Ha! Ha! Look at me Ma! I'm on top of the world, can you see that far? I can fly as high as the sky, I am sci-fi! You care to say, "Hi!"...I say bye-bye My positronic ray will blast the day away And keep you all at bay so be warned! I'm surfin' the dead zone In the twilight, unknown Singin' my own imaginary songs to cruise along to A sex goddess, all mine, to belong to... You can play it for her, you can play it for me A dream melody to resurrect me... I'm the boy without a soul No hot love, no worldly goal Inject me, inject me... Cut the lights, and shut the doors Use, abuse, take me I'm yours Inject me, inject me... [s]"Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh" (x2) [s]"You played it for her, now play it for me - play it!" Inject me, inject me... Caress me, impress me, use me, abuse me Inject me, inject me..(cut the lights and shut the doors) Inject me, inject me..(use, abuse, take me, I'm yours) Inject me, inject me.. (x5)

CAN U DIG IT?
[s]"OK, let's get down to it, boppers!" [s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!" (x2) [s]"Can u dig it?" [s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!" [s]"Can u dig it?" [s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!" [s]"Can u dig it?" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" [s]"Can u dig it?" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? We dig TV, we dig remote control We dig the Furry Freak Brothers and the Twilight Zone [s]"Can u dig it?" We dig Marvel and D.C., we dig Run-DMC [s]"Can u dig it?" We dig Renegade Soundwave and AC/DC [s]"Can u dig it?" CHORUS Bruce Wayne auf wiedersehn, Dirty Harry, "Make my day," Terminator, hit the north, Alan Moore knows the score, Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? We dig Optimus Prime and not Galvatron, We dig "The Leader of the Pack" and "Da-Doo-Run-Run" [s]"Can u dig it?" Spinderella and Bruce Lee, "The Good, the Bad and the Ugly" [s]"Can u dig it?" "V for Vendetta" and "Into the Groovy" [s]"Can u dig it?" [CHORUS] [s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!" (x2) [s]"Give me some more of that rock music" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" ([s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!") Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" ([s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!") Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it?
 

THE FUSES HAVE BEEN LIT
I watch the skies, come in disguise Gotta take more pills, keep the lid on my life I got a little blue tube to give me my views Of a world in dischord, my mind's unmoved My nightmare scene's on TV screens Data uncertain "Information still being received" No deposit, no return! No deposit, no return! Win a trip to Mars, you can glow in the dark If it's the age of the plane then I'm going by car... Run the red light, cower in the flashlight... No time's enough to hide from the half life Fly sky high with my ghetto blaster Tune in, turn on to the latest disaster... It's the land of do-as-you-please and I'm king! Gotta get me some...Gotta get me some! [s]"This is the day, this is the hour / We need the power / This is this, this ain't something else" The fuses have been lit! Here come the dreams that are split at the seams Better sew the sides, better get them dry cleaned Clears your head, clears your throat [s]"Buy now-pay later" It's the sensible vote Not built to last - built to burn... [s]"Contribute! Contribute!" - send all you earn No deposit, no return! No deposit, no return! Health and happiness guaranteed Free seven day trial: [s]"It's all you need" Every hour on the hour [s]"This is...the voice of fate", it's the voice of power E104, E122, E127, E142... Here's to the king of the 1990s... Give me everything...give me everything! The fuses have been lit! [s]"...You pick the heart, and remember... / Big is back / Elway is going for the bomb.....touchdown / Because bigger is better - an American tradition / This...is this"

POISON TO THE MIND
[s]"Somewhere in the sprawling metropolis, another job for / The incredible / PWEI The incredible / PWEI" [s]"Music is just organised noise....too much music (x2) I don't like songs...poison to the mind (x2) Music is just organised noise and noise is poison to the mind" [s]"Too, too, too much music (x3) Too much, much, much, much, much music"

DEF CON ONE
[wr: Marius Constant, for the Twilight Zone theme] [s]"Check 1...Check 2...Check 3...Word about now!" [s]"Right now!" Ten to doomsday, moving fast... Heads up! Mind that blast No time to sleep, it's Def.Con.One Can't get no sleep as the ticking ticks on No time for fear, it's Def.Con.One No time to eat so get me some [CHORUS] Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, get me fries to go... Watchman! We love you all... Hup! Hup! Heads up! Ground floor coming up... Vote Doctor Doom! (x2) How sick is Dick? How gone is Ron? How sick is Dick? How gone is Ron? What's the time? It's Def.Con.One... Say, what's the time? Just get me some [CHORUS] You know it makes sense Vote Doctor Doom [s]"You're travelling to another dimension A dimension not only of sound and sound but of light Your next stop...the Twilight Zone" [CHORUS] Def def def def con def con one (x2) Goodbye city, hello moon Hands up! Vote Dr. Doom! "You know it makes sense"... It's Def.Con.One Hey! What's occurring? What goes on? "It's the only choice..." - it's Def.Con.One "It's the only choice..." - so get me some [CHORUS] To the left y'all, to the right y'all To the left, to the right, to the left, to the right (repeat to fade)

RADIO PWEI PWEI
[s]"Radio / I can't live without my radio / Radio / Radio" OK everybody, we're the hi-tech gurus All the rage, always on the front page news TV and video, here to go-go On Radio PWEI, turn it on and turn it up high Like a ten truck, don't give a fuck And if you don't like the Poppies that's your hard luck... We cut and strut with military precision All cards are marked; unanimous decision! It's finger-licking finger-clicking My mike sounds nice and the beatbox ticking Squeal like an eel, squirm like a worm We're hot getting hotter...making ears burn! [CHORUS] [s]"Talking!" Huh? [s]"Talking!" What? [s]"Talking to you!" [s]"That's right / Go / Let's burn it up / suckaz, suckaz" We can rap we can sing a thing or two for you We'll talk of anything , everything if you want, thing The sky is the limit, the limit is the sky Why? PWE...I Say don't worry, no hurry to fret No jest, the best is yet to come And some are just dumb when they say it's no fun... They gotta learn, we're seriously delirious The force is here with us... We ain't joking, we're just poking fun At those poking guns up each others asses At each and every turn Rock so hard there's no time to roll When the Poppies are on patrol, on patrol, on patrol [CHORUS] [s]"Radio, radio" (x4) [s]"The incredible / PWEI / Can't survive without my radio / This is not a program, this is a church Now as we listen to these songs of joy For us and through us, to us" [CHORUS] [s]"Radio, radio" (x2) [s]"I can't live without my radio" [s]"Radio, radio" (x2) One-two check hi-tech in stereo, quadro Anyway you go but loose, one-oh-oh-one uses We got the juice to bruise the fuses The volume in this room is much too groomed We need a big bad boom! Noise K.O.! Disco inferno! Hey ho...yo! Let's go! Gonna rock the show, blow the speakers, see them glow So now you know it's not what you do But the way that you do it The speakers you blew but the way that you blew it PWEI always knew it We'll teach them all this song, it won't take long... Did it? We're through with it, hit it!

SHORTWAVE TRANSMISSION ON "UP TO THE MINUTEMAN NINE
" [s]"Radio, radio (radio) / TV and video (x2) / Television movies comics (x2) / TV / radio / TV / radio / Offer expires while you wait..."

SATELLITE ECSTATICA
The day regurgitates at 6 PM on TV news The fools, the clowns, end of the decade blues... The walls are crumbling The fear should have a hold on me But fate can wait, the time has come to get my due... Scratch like a vampire Screaming like a maniac Satellite ecstatica Lead me to a heart attack! [s]"Do not panic" The door flies wide, a crunching blow hits from behind I'm wet with sweat and handcuffed to the TV set... She smiles the smile of someone in complete control I'm on my knees and begging her for mercy...please! Scratch like a vampire Screaming like a maniac Leisure Inc fantasia Heading for a heart attack! [s]"Do not panic" (x3) Her mischief is stirring She's purring like a pussycat The air is damp as her hot breath is steaming out She feeds me in 3-D, we sync rhythmic intensity I'll die in here, her thighs shut tight around my ears [s]"Do not panic" (x2) My teeth are clenched The room spins round and then gets drenched I'm through, destroyed I spent it all, she looks annoyed She slaps my face, I clear up so there is no trace And back I drift, to bedsit bliss, late TV shift Satellite ecstatica Screaming like a maniac Bite like a vampire Heading for a heart attack! [s]"Do not panic" (x4) It's got a hold on me, satellite, it's got a hold on me (x3)

NOT NOW JAMES, WE'RE BUSY
Augusta, Georgia, late September One Mr. Brown's hot tempered This man's possessed, he's restless He's armed and dangerous, drugged and reckless Mrs. Brown you've got a lovely son But he's on the run on a shotgun mission "Listen here cocksuckers, motherfuckers, pay respect to my building. It's JB property and it could be the one you get killed in." Cops arrive, "What's this, what's happening, What's what, where's the hot shot?" James pushed his luck too far this time His pick-up truck's flat out and flying [s]"I wanna get into it man, y'know?" Not now James, we're busy Not now James, not now James [s]"Waaaahhh!" Not now James, we're busy Not, not, not now James Not now James, we're busy Cops get excited and grin with glee; They got themsevles a celebrity! Seven cars give chase "You're in the clear...this is the race of the year!" Faster Soul Master, they're coming at you from all directions Speed's your protection...don't look behind ya 'til south Carolina Cops spring a roadblock "He ain't gonna stop!" "He's gonna take a pop!" [s]"Fellas, I'm ready to get up and do ma thing!" Not now James, we're busy (x3) We're busy Not now, James Someone opens fire, the trucks front tyres are blown out "Get the hell out!"... A six mile skid, trapped in a ditch, In the lap of the FBI, the Secret Service, the Russians "They're all in this, they're doing it to James Like they did it to Elvis" [s]"I wanna get into it man, y'know?" Not now James, we're busy Not now James, not now James [s]"Let's deal with your mind" We're busy [s]"Hold it now" Not now James, we're busy [s]"Hold it now" A "good-foot" dance in a dusted trance... Breath tested "No Chance!" Arrested! [s]"We're gonna do a song..." Not now James, we're busy Not now James [s]"Waaaahhh!" Not, not, not now James, we're busy [s]"Hold it now" Not, not, not now James We're busy [s]"Hold it now"

WAKE UP! TIME TO DIE
Glass jaw, alcohol whore Cardboard cut-out lying on the floor Lame brain's drunk again... Stupid dumb-dumb cold plumb insane An alcohol whore is what I was before, Low-life day's ereased through a purple haze, Maybe, just a craze, a phase we were going through (Between me and you...the habit continues) Sobriety's deserted me once again, Surrender to the bender and no saying, "When." Chewing on a bottle of ignorant bliss And needs must at times like this [CHORUS] Glass jaw, alcohol whore Cardboard cut-out lying on the floor, Lame brain's drunk again... Stupid dumb-dumb cold plumb insane. I've felt worse but I've felt better, A human see-saw to the letter It makes me feel so bad, so nice So bad, so nice! [s]"Wake up! Time to die!" That old devil gravity's having it's way with me Bringing me down, surrounding me with misery A high-tide suicide, a death ride Cut and dried...inside I can't hide though I've tried Confidence crumbling, can't talk, I'm mumbling to myself I stumble for the top shelf Get straight, got to decontaminate before it's too late [CHORUS] So nice, so bad, so nice (x2) So nice So nice, so bad, so nice (x4) I've felt worse but I've felt better, A human see-saw to the letter It makes me feel so bad, so nice So bad, so nice! Stupid dumb-dumb cold plumb insane. I've felt worse but I've felt better, A human see-saw to the letter It makes me feel so bad, so nice So bad, so nice!
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The Pop Will Eat Itself Cure For Sanity

* The Incredible PWEI vs The Moral Majority
* Dance Of The Mad Bastards
* 88 Seconds...And Still Counting
* X, Y and Zee
* City Zen Radio 1990/2000FM
* Dr Nightmare's Medication Time
* Touched By The Hand Of Cicciolina
* 100 x No!
* Psychosexual
* Axe Of Men
* Another Man's Rhubarb
* Medicine Man Speak With Forked Tongue
* Nightmare At 20000 Feet
* Very Metal Noise Pollution
* 92F
* Lived In Splendour, Died In Chaos
* The Beat That Refused To Die
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THE INCREDIBLE PWEI VS THE MORAL MAJORITY
[s]"What is the truth about rock music? Music is a powerful and perhaps the most powerful medium in the world. Music. Plato says when the music of a society changes, the whole society will change. Aristotle, a contemporary of Plato's, says when music changes there should be laws to govern the nature and the character of that music. Lenin says that the best and the quickest way to undermine any society is through its music...Music, ladies and gentleman, is the gift of God it was given to man to offer praises to God and to lift us up to him and to exalt Him to touch the tender recesses of our hearts and of our minds. Satan has taken music and he has counterfeited it, convoluted it, twisted it, exploited it and now he's using it to hammer, hammer, hammer, hammer, hammer a message into the minds and the lifestyles of this generation."

DANCE OF THE MAD BASTARDS
Live and alive with the dead ahead sounds The ultimate ultrasonic technicolour climax For all party people, all feet on heat The Dance of the Mad... Get up! It's time! Get up and make it snappy! Dance like a psycho A sight like nothing on earth Keep a wide berth >From anyone you might know So no first night nerves All first serves! All aces! Straight home bases Sweating like a pig doing the jig At the gig of the century Because we'll never be Told by the old school Sold the old rules Mad and bad to know Tho' we're no fools Downbeats down to earth You down with me? Clowning round the town Step easy Cooking up new tricks Looking for a new kick Found a new sound Found that it sticks Heard about the bird 'Bout the plane and The superman? Word is: We can outlast anyone Supersede the superfly guys Who'll concede They are dying flies This range of suss Could be dangerous Let's test! At best it's religious At worst a thirst Bursting for the next rhyme All times sacred Even stripped naked This damned nation Needing salvation Reach out! Teach in musical elation Shout! Get out of it, get within it Get out of it, get within it [s]"DJ!" [s]"Ooh-ahh" All the way mad and bad All the way hyped Play it mad DJ! Play it bad DJ! All the way mad and bad All the way hyped Are you with me Are you with it? A musical nasty Fast as it has to be A catastrophe Heavy duty chaos 'Cos I'm all attitude The dude to kickstart The party mood Cue the truth: Sleuths are never sober The proof of youth So move over rover Hey! Disco King [s]"You've stopped dancing" Best admit This hit's an obsession Lost in lust Better listen to the lessons Bright lights big city Broad minds Bored pretty easily Busted just for justice sake They can't control a soul There's an outbreak Of outrageous love It's contagious and It's here to save us Some say: "No way DJ don't play The latest the greatest The mad and bad way." If it ain't music use it abuse it Call it a wall of noise But don't refuse it This damned nation Needing salvation Reach out! Teach in musical elation Shout! Get out of it, get within it Get out of it, get within it [s]"DJ!" [s]"Ooh-ahh" All the way mad and bad All the way hyped Play it mad DJ! Play it bad DJ! All the way mad and bad All the way hyped (Appears on Dance of the Mad single releases) Dedicated to all the bores All the whores Who forced the laws You thought We'd stop dancing and You were wrong 1-2-3-4-5-6-7 Kiss my ass and go to heaven Y.O.U. spells you Y.O.U. spells you

88 SECONDS...AND STILL COUNTING
Don't mean to bore ya I'm just here to warn ya Creep round the peepshow But keep your head low 88 seconds 88 seconds and still counting Klansman beckons To pounce for the pounding A double bad dare A triple frightmare On with the show Cos heroes don't care 88 seconds To a mass disaster If you're built to last They'll make a plaster cast To cement your legs and Make you beg forgiveness The Klan are the dregs A nasty business [CHORUS] They wanna storm the place They wanna cut your face They wanna play their ace They wanna do it right They wanna storm the place They wanna cut your face They wanna play their ace They wanna do it right We'll start it right now, we'll start it right now We'll start it right now, we'll start it right now Right now! [s]"Cut your face" (x4) [s]"You tell 'em!" Don't mean to bore ya I'm just here to warn ya Creep round the peepshow But keep your head low 88 seconds The day of reckoning Heavy attitudes Getting leaden Getting heavier So if ever you see an uprising Seeds were sown, have grown Not surprising 88 seconds To get tribal Do you believe In guns or the Bible? It's puke from the face Of white insecurity Nuke the Church of Racial Purity [CHORUS] [s]"In Queensboro, North Carolina..." [s]"The Klan are the dregs of men.." Don't mean to bore ya I'm just here to warn ya Creep round the peepshow But keep your head low Don't mean to bore ya I'm just here to warn ya Creep round the peepshow But keep your head low We'll start it right now, we'll start it right now (x2) Right now! [s]"Hey what's wrong" (x8) [s]"We gotta work together...come on!" X,Y AND ZEE I am he who is X Y and Zee I carry no card, my life is cheap I have no worries, I do not fret And some may have what I'm yet to get You may wonder, "Is it how?" A kitten may turn into a cow With bells and horns and Tinned corned beef Forests, profits Plastic High Streets I am he who is A B and Cee In easy option Late twentieth century Satisfaction guaranteed It's easy! Let's steal a spaceship and Head for the sun Shoot the stars with A lemonade ray gun Make a movie and A TV show You be Jane I'm George Jetson [CHORUS] I am you and you are me! X Y Zee to A B Cee You, Me, Us We are one I am you and you are me! X Y Zee to A B Cee You, Me, Us We are one >From out our window We can see Electric sunshine Oxygen factories Clockwork tides Synthetic trees Just like the real ones On Vee Tee Mother Nature, Father Time Used to be good friends of mine But now we've put them In a home Filed under "uses unknown" [s]"No pop? No style!" Is a phrase out of phase To praise what's worthwhile This is as good as it gets This is the best Let's catch the last rays Of civilisation Tune in to a Sub-space station Turn up the DJ, let's get lost In intergalactic punk rock hip hop [CHORUS] This is the time The time of our lives Escaping time For the all time highs Of love, lust, laughter That make us sweat Let's simulate Sensory amplification This is PWEI-zation! This is this It's the living end [s]"Je t'aime! Encore! Je t'aime!" [CHORUS]

CITY ZEN RADIO 1990/2000 FM
City Zen citizens walking past Head down heading for Nowhere fast Keeping ahead Keep business busy Making bizarre schemes To make us dizzy Now I don't know What's right or wrong I'm too rapped up In philosophical song But we can offer our guidance Proffer our suss A stepping stone to a collective consciousness No ID cards! No poll tax! When you score own goals You need new backs We've no time for brackets Or boxes or cages You're listening to The rock of ages Caught you on the dancefloor Trousers down! Dancing to the ugliest sound around >From City Zen to the powers That be, you got [s]"

T.R.O.U.B.L.E." DR. NIGHTMARE'S MEDICATION TIME
[Guest vocal credit: Easy O] Tune into City Zen Radio 1990FM This is Dr Nightmare your medicine man on City Zen FM 1990 Blasting out live and direct >From the moronic sonic temples, the babble-on FM >From the mind of the incredible PWEI (FM, AM, tune into City Zen Radio) This is the ultimate alltime high Listen to the power of their sonic attack (FM, AM, tune into City Zen Radio) Yeah, they're crazy, cut to black Is this good enough for ya? [s]"We like it, we like it!" [s]"Move your body / Rock, rock / Stop / Rock of ages / Sex, drugs, rock / rock / stop / rock, rock You got to / Move your body / Rock, rock / Stop / Rock of ages / This is City Zen Radio / Rock, rock, rock" In tune with nothing and noone, we turn the whole world on [s]"Hey Mr DJ / what planet you on?" Live from Planet Earth This is City Zen FM (FM, AM, tune into City Zen Radio) The loudest on your dial Ahead of the time, ahead of the rest [s]"Is everybody tuned in?" It may make sense coming at ya (FM, AM, tune into City Zen Radio) Live and loud [s]"City to city, state to state, coast to coast / Much more than a radio show" [s]"Move your body / Rock, rock / Stop / Rock of ages / Sex, drugs, rock / rock / stop / rock, rock You got to / Move your body / Rock, rock / Stop / Rock of ages / This is City Zen Radio / Rock, rock / stop" In tune with nothing and noone, we turn the whole world on (x2) [s]"You got to / Move your body / Rock, rock / Stop / Rock of ages / This is City Zen Radio / Rock, rock, rock"

TOUCHED BY THE HAND OF CICCIOLINA
Cicciolina, Cicciolina, Ci-ci-ci-cicciolina Cicciolina, Cicciolina for Italia, Italia 1000 X NO! What do we want? Respect! When do we want it? Right now! (x4) 10 x 10 x 10 x No! A no-go for go-slow We're out on demo! Let's move this motion! Prove the notion! Celebrate our hopeless devotion There's no doubt About our intention We're shouting out Our dissension Papers dig dirt we're out getting hurt A sure cert The town's on red alert! Is something for nothing Really a dumb thing Making swans out of Ugly ducklings It's the process of the mostest No licking bum and no incest You're lost in awe In the candystore The cost of the handywork you adore You can't afford So took what you saw I applaud! It's what God made pockets for Just gotta say no! (No!) Just gotta scream! Just gotta (No!), just gotta say it! What do we want? Respect! When do we want it? Right now! (x2) Raid the bank A smash for the cash tank I no thank you and Your crew and attitude That's positively negative Like radio sedative All take no give Strain this shit Through a sieve and See what still lives Well I bet you've met your fate and Now it's too late Leave the stage 'Cos I've had my wait Just gotta say no! (No!) Sometimes you gotta scream You just gotta (No!), just gotta say it! (No!)

PSYCHOSEXUAL
>From the temple Down to the spine The aching in the loins To the hips that bump and grind [CHORUS] In a world of little or no love I come from up above I'm psychosexual sexterrestrial! In a world of little or no love I come from up above I'm psychosexual sexterrestrial! Take those clothes off and Take your time Fall into a trance and Just free your mind [CHORUS] Wake up feeling large Think big! And we will merge In dreams I walk and talk with you I feel we're on the verge [CHORUS] Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho (x2)

AXE OF MEN
Are you aware? Do you care? Are you scared of experience? Are you guilt-ridden? Is the real you hidden? Are you ashamed To be wild and untamed? Are you in hearing range Of the tuning so strange? I can soon change Your hate to love You'll find it sends you reeling Disrobe your feelings You gotta learn to earn Respect or crawl Who do you think U R? As the standing accused Plan to take a refuge We will pen them "The Axe of Men" You'll find it helps you It dwells within you They'll never try To fry you alive again Who do you think U R? Just who do you think U R? Are you forgiving For the fast living Are you hip to the flip side of censorship? Do you bring truth Swear by God's truth Everything but the proof? Are you aware? Do you care? Are you scared of experience Are you that? Are you this? Are you prejudiced? So if I ever see You getting clever with me We'll never relax the Axe of Men Then you'll be drained Of your training Through with explaining Surrendering again Who do you think U R? (x3) Yeah! Axe the play acts! Yeah! Axe the quacks! Yeah! Axe the play acts! Yeah! Axe the quacks! It's only baloney! (x4)

ANOTHER MAN'S RHUBARB
[s]"Never rub another man's rhubarb, heh heh heh!" (x2) Good Vibes are all around Can't you see it in my face If you feel it raining down Then you should find A better place Never seek to cause no trouble But to understand instead Not to burst another's bubble Or to occupy their bed It's raining down Never suffer silent violence Like needles to the head 'Cos the consciousness is Altered by the things you've Heard and done and said So break into the brainspace Take chances with the heart It takes a lot of soul to never Rub another's rhubarb In our cosmic panacea There's no verbal diarrhoea Relayed direct for you to OK it 'Cos we say it like we play it Advice on how to live straight through My ears just like a sieve Create a space for what you are A state called Operation Rhubarb It's raining down good vibes It's raining down Because we are the people ([s]"We are the people") We are the people ([s]"We are the people") That is you and I and everybody in this Place...we are the people It's raining down good vibes It's raining down It's raining down [s]"Rhu...rhu..." (x5) Oooh, yeah No time to whine in misery. Let positivity shine In a state of trance Ideas advance and amplify the vibe Reaching lower lows and higher highs There's more than meets the eye It's electra glide in overdrive So kiss this guy goodbye The only rule: There are no rules Just let yourself tune in Use your vision to fool the fools Then you're crooning Your own schooling So we take away the greed Never let another starve Plant a seed to feed the needy Never rub another's rhubarb We are the people That is you, I and everybody in this Place...Yeah We are the people! [s]"Today I say to you - we are the people We suffered, we were there"

MEDICINE MAN SPEAK WITH FORKED TONGUE
[s]"You can fly without fear, you will fly without fear, You are determined to fly without fear." (repeat to fade)

NIGHTMARE AT 20,000FT
[s]"What you're looking at could be the end of a particularly terrifying nightmare. It isn't - it's the beginning!" [s]"Welcome to hell!" Sweating on the top line At the airline Check-in not check out Wish I could get the hell out This is no joke The thing could go up in smoke Or plummet to the ground As the G-force pulls us down Flight! Fright! Get uptight! Throw a seven in the clouds and Out go yer lights City to city! State to state! Roasting coast to coast In a megaton freight crate Hurtle down the runway On a one way trip to heaven Is it hell on wheels in a 747? I get a little freaky When there's only air and steel beneath me [s]"Fasten your seatbelt We hope you enjoy the ride." [CHORUS] Junk metal in the air! It's a total nightmare At 20,000 feet! Junk metal in the air! It's a total nightmare At 20,000 feet! Are you ready for a rough ride? This could be suicide Turbulence ahead I think my lunch Is on the uprise! Far out! This dread ain't funky My hair's on end There's no blood left in me! It's not the car or the bus Or the train! It's the plane When we hit top speed It's always the same Sweating red hot But chilled to the bone Side to side Bouncing round the ozone Tranquilise me! Hypnotise me! Technofear has paralyzed me All around me people grinning Laughing while my head is spinning Shakin' like a leaf >From my head to my feet Strapped to a seat At 20,000 feet [s]"It's safer in the air than on the ground! (x3) It's safer in the air / Attention! Emergency!" [CHORUS] [s]"It's safer in the air than on the ground! / Too many planes, too little space / It's safer in the air than on the ground! / Too many planes, too little space / It's safer in the air than on the ground! / Too many planes, too little space / It's safer in the air, safer in the air" [s]"If I ever get my hands on the fucking son of a bitch who built that fucking plane, I'll rip his goddamn fucking face off!" [CHORUS] Junk metal in the air! It's a total nightmare At 20,000 feet!

VERY METAL NOISE POLLUTION
[s]"That's noise pollution what you're doing!" Very metal noise pollution Very metal noise pollution Very metal, very, very metal noise Very metal noise, noise pollution Not quite, not right, not fairly, not pretty But very metal Sample it, loop it, fuck it, eat it and spit it out Very metal noise pollution Very metal noise pollution Very metal, very, very metal noise Very metal noise, noise pollution 92 F 3rd degree The heat mystery spree Catch me when I fall Some would have it said That there's no reason to be here But just love it all Night or day I got a place to stay A padded cell to get well A lifelong swansong for y'all A hardcore dancefloor y'all This heat's unreasonable The seasonal bad vibes Come as no surprise Bugged and tugged in 92 directions There's murder in my eyes Locked indoors I kill without a cause A 92 meat stew for you A lifelong swansong for y'all A birth, a death, a romance I just love it all Burn so bright and drop like flies Yeah, but I still love it all Can you hear me now Can you hear me now? >From the wrong side of the law A 92 heatwave A 22 stretch inside I wish I could do it...Do it right! It's a sad mess When seconds of madness Cut life in mid-stride It's the sun that's guilty Oozing rays of badness There's one place I can hide Night or day I got a place to stay A padded cell to get well A lifelong swansong for y'all A hardcore dancefloor y'all For all the ones who hate me I just love them all They can criticise and extradite me But I still love them all Can you hear me now Can you hear me now? >From the wrong side of the law A 92 heatwave A 22 stretch inside I wish I could do it! Do it right! The original (and best!) 140bpm mix substitutes "Some would have it said..." with "God would have it said..." and "....criticise and extradite me" was originally "...fight with spite and extradite me".

LIVED IN SPLENDOUR, DIED IN CHAOS
Built to stay the pace, not lazy! Bleary eyed, a wide berth crazy Taken easy Lived the sleazy lifestyle On the jaws of a crocodile Wired and fired up To erode the '90s Total overload excites me Standing naked Come to make it fall apart For all the wild at heart Party people With hearty appetites Start at Z cos we get up at night Walk a tightwire Breathing fire and thunder Then we're dead and down under [CHORUS] Expressway to a higher heaven A long ride up A quick slide down Expressway to a higher heaven A slow slow fuck and A slow slow suck Psychedelic love flow freely Hold in high esteem hold dearly When you're near me We'll positively gravitate Just wait you'll see Born to live and love Not to push and shove Here to give hope and rise above All the bullshit and all the crap 'Cos we got it like that [CHORUS] Slow! Slow! Slow! Slow! Slow! I got no questions I got all answers I give no reasons I got no time I live in splendour I'll die in chaos I'd love to stay but I got no time The real deal Is a steal of quality Sex and death and Know no apologies Free of ties and Of all lies and disguise I use a wise guy's eyes When we've sown the seeds Of passion we'll explode In a most artistic fashion First to explore A kiss before dying Now's the time for trying The golden age of junk Toys R Us Drunken joys In Bacchus we trust God of wine and Divine giver of ecstasy Read: Sugar and strychnine Surging forward Urging persistence To the pineapple Of our existence We satisfy and gratify Our senses Fraid we're made in the '60s Born to live and love Not to push and shove Here to give hope and Rise above All the bullshit and all the crap 'Cos we got it like that [CHORUS] I got no questions I got all answers I give no reasons I got no time I live in splendour I'll die in chaos I'd love to stay but I got no time

THE BEAT THAT REFUSED TO DIE ---Instrumental---
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The Looks Or The Lifestyle

* England's Finest
* Eat Me Drink Me Love Me Kill Me
* Mother
* Get The Girl, Kill The Baddies (Ruff Justice)
* I've Always Been A Coward, Baby
* Token Drug Song
* Karmadrome
* Urban Futuristic
* Pretty Pretty
* I Was A Teenage Grandad
* Harry Dean Stanton
* Bulletproof

ENGLAND'S FINEST
Here to sing, by request, Here we bring England's finest! Here to sing, by request, Here we bring England's finest! By request, England's finest By request, England's finest....

PWEI EAT ME DRINK ME LOVE ME KILL ME
Escaping the twilight And drinking 'til sunrise I never thought a head like this would persist I could be dead at 33 like Belushi Drain myself away like Hancock in Sydney But who knows, who cares and who'll remember anyway? [CHORUS] Welcome to hell! Spend your time in hell! I could try to change it but it suits me too well... A not so private hell. And you feed my hunger But drown all my senses In the satisfaction stakes it's like sitting on the number nine bus I can't stop me you can't stop me I can't stop me you can't stop me One's too many... Ten's not enough. [CHORUS] Welcome to hell! Feels good to be back with Charlie and Hattie and my... Memory lapse Welcome to hell! Welcome to hell! WELCOME TO HELL!La la...la la...la la

MOTHER
I gave you grief You gave me milk Your mother's breast my bed of silk An itch appears The time is here: Mamma-Mia Mamma-Mia Mamma-Mia! Let me go! Go go! You take the plunge and she knows You know, she knows the game She knows what you're thinking You're still her child and she knows She knows you know She knows what's best [CHORUS] You love and you learn and you cry When you're burned And you love and you learn And you laugh 'til it hurts And you love and you learn And you wait 'til your turn And you twist or you stick or you burn. Oh go go! (x2) "I give you trust you give me lies," she said "At night I lie awake I try," she said "To understand you." "I never planned to disappoint you or annoy you To desert you or destroy you I wanna be there for you I wanna be there for you." You take the plunge and she knows, you know She knows the game She knows what you're thinking You're still her child and she knows She knows you know She knows what's best. [CHORUS] She needed a chill-out but no one would cool out our mamma A gun in her hand and the blood it spilled out in the sand... She needed a chill-out but no one would cool out our mamma A gun in her hand and the blood it spilled out in the sand... Mother! Mother! [CHORUS] Bring me a piece of my mummy She was quite close to me

GET THE GIRL, KILL THE BADDIES (RUFF JUSTICE)
I'll love and leave you I believe I'm your friend and foe I'll make you better Get your butt on the bed, you know I'll take your love and give you life with the seeds I sow I'll do it better Make you all better I got a reason for the devil inside you know (you know) Get a ticket, get a gun and we'll run the show (the show) Get a medal, get ahead and now you know I got a reason, now I got a reason... I got a reason, now I got a reason, yeah! You mutherfuckers! I got a reason, now I got a reason: [CHORUS] Ruff justice, ruff law! (x4) Gonna get the girl... Gonna kill the baddies and save the entire planet! Gonna get the girl... Gonna kill the baddies and save the entire planet! Don't you know... I got the beauty of a cutey without the frills You may not like it right now but I bet you will The kiss of danger is the way that I get my fill I got a purpose now, a special purpose... I got a reason for the devil inside you know (you know) Get a ticket, get a gun and we'll run the show (the show) Get a medal, get ahead and now you know I got a reason, now I got a reason... I got a reason, now I got a reason, yeah! You mutherfuckers! I got a reason, now I got a reason: [CHORUS] Gonna get the girl... Gonna kill the baddies and save the entire planet! Gonna get the girl... Gonna kill the baddies and save the entire planet! Let 'em have it! Of this I'm sure My heart is pure (yeah yeah yeah) Of this I'm sure My heart is pure (yeah yeah yeah) you know Of this I will say Control is just a step away (yeah yeah yeah) You know, you know, hey! [CHORUS] Gonna get the girl... Gonna kill the baddies and save the entire planet! Gonna get the girl... Gonna kill the baddies and save the entire planet! And save the entire planet

I'VE ALWAYS BEEN A COWARD, BABY
It's a lovely day Watch us fade away Open our lies and say "I love you" If you see me around Look towards the ground Never make the sound "I love you." I never wanted to I had no choice I had to When I lie with you would I lie to you? I thought I was strong I guess I was wrong It's been too long It's time I was gone It's easy looking in your eyes To tell you nothing but lies I've been faking this for hours... [CHORUS] But then I've always been a coward, baby I'm nothing but a coward, baby It's a lovely day Watch us fade away Open our lies and say "I love you" (I love you) If you see me around Look towards the ground Never make the sound "I love you" (I love you) I always wanted to leave a choice for you, Why lie with you when I can lie to you? Can't take it any longer Getting weaker not stronger Switch to self destruct 'Cos that don't take any guts... It's easy looking in your eyes To tell you nothing but lies I've been faking this for hours... [CHORUS] Slap the face of a coward, baby Kiss the face of a coward, baby It's easy looking in your eyes To tell you nothing but lies I've been faking this for hours... But then I've always been a coward, baby I'm nothing but a coward, baby

TOKEN DRUG SONG
Transfixed to the TeeVee station Burning through my brain Mutant news flashes from the neon grain I'm a reptile, you're "Doug Quaid." Go on, I say, I'll make your day I'll give you what you want But the price you pay is the pleasure The pleasure is mine I say, "Handed me your head on a plate How did you turn out to be so lightweight?" (Lightweight, man so lightweight) I can't hurt you more than you've hurt yourself I can't touch you but you've already felt So high now you're going so low Go on, I say, I'll make your day I'll give you what you want But the price you pay is the pleasure The pleasure is mine I say, "Looked into your blackened soul Your emptiness complete and whole Handed me your head on a plate How did you turn out to be so lightweight?" (Lightweight, so fucking lightweight) Bad trip? Tough shit! Bad trip? Tough shit! Bad trip? Tough shit! That's what you get when you think with your dick!

KARMADROME
[s]"It's time...OK let's do it!" 1999 come knocking Time to get sensations rocking! Peace, love and I know why No hippy shit can try To give you this tip Give you this sign DREAD ALERT!I got mine Barriers crumble, empires fall The Karmadrome's inside us all For all... [CHORUS] This is the time Don't be blind Blind to the signs Adapt to survive Never been in love with no one Sign up! Join the programme Within me, within you Feels like Karma [s]"The power...exists in everyone" Feels like Karma Go! Get your tiny mind round this: Global warning, this is it! Total wipe out, crack and fall, When it all comes down who you gonna call? Life is on the countdown Time to get it slowed down Before we get to meltdown The final touchdown! Neighbor says he loves me Can't understand me Can't live with me He's gonna get me... [CHORUS] No solution, constitution Who will buy your revolution Legalised state of confusion Televise the devolution No solution, constitution Who will buy your revolution Legalised state of confusion Televise the devolution...now [s]"The power...exists in everyone" Feels like Karma...Go! Feels like Karma..[s]"There's no other way!" Legalise the devolution now (we love you) Now now (We love you) x4 Well...1999 come knocking Time to get sensations rocking! Peace, love and I know why No hippy shit can try To give you this tip Give you this sign DREAD ALERT! I got mine Barriers crumble, empires fall The Karmadrome's inside us all

URBAN FUTURISTIC
My momma, my momma, my momma told me My mamma told me to tell you No more! No more! "No more! No more! No more Mr. Niceguy!" [s]"No more Mr Niceguy"

PRETTY PRETTY
A friendly wave each morning starting the day Neighbor, next door is only just a footstep away Neighbor...you're pretty lucky to be alive Hey pretty pretty, you're barely alive man Look at me: Candy coloured clown they call the sandman (Sandman, sandman, sandman) Hey, pretty pretty! I'll send you straight to hell, I'll send you love letters like a bullet, Like a bullet, I'll send you straight to hell, Straight to hell! I'll bring you lipstick kisses, Forever in dreams, lover! I'll send you a love letter straight from my heart, fucker! You're pretty lucky to be alive, Hey pretty pretty, you're barely alive, man, Look at me: Candy coloured clown they call the sandman (Sandman, sandman, sandman) Hey, pretty pretty! Sandman, sandman Sandman, sandman....hey pretty pretty! Kiss kiss...pretty pretty (x2) I'll send you straight to hell, I'll send you love letters like a bullet from a gun! (x4) Like a bullet, like a bullet from a gun
 

I WAS A TEENAGE GRANDAD
My flatmate told me, Said that you'd rung while I was out Celebrating being young And I was thinking while I was drinking I'd like to think I'm an adventurous chicken... I never know when the night has ended I'm more stupid than God intended! Instead of listening to the don'ts I just do It's true! It's true! It's true... I'm not through yet! [CHORUS] I wish I was teenage yeah! Instead I am your grandad And I wish I was teenage yeah! Instead I am your grandad I thought that when I reached 27 I'd be either in hell or heaven Had a heart attack and went epileptic Almost prophetic as it was pathetic I looked grim Shook the cold hand of panic Said, "Have a nice death." But I'm no Titanic And now I'm riding like the Headless Horseman, On the run! On the run! On the run, yeah! [CHORUS] Living like a teenage grandad Looking rather sad My way is to be way out there Living like a teenage grandad Looking rather sad My way isn't your way out...way out! I never know when the night has ended Man I'm more stupid than God intended! Now I'm riding like the Headless Horseman On the run! On the run! On the run, yeah! Living like a teenage grandad Looking rather sad My way is to be way out there Living like a teenage grandad Looking rather sad My way isn't your way out...way out!

HARRY DEAN STANTON
[s]"Yabby-ya-U" In 1991 I got glassed, Cousin got murdered, friend got attacked House next door to ours got ransacked again... But seeing is believing, Hearing is receiving Deaf and blind world that I don't believe in Blinded by light, flattened by sound Over and out...underground. But seeing is believing Hearing is receiving Deaf and blind world that I don't believe in Blinded by light, flattened by sound Over and out...underground. Down here, talk to us We'll here, the future is here Walk with us from here In 1993 I will be 3-0 years inside this body I don't know what's going on outside me... But seeing is believing Hearing is receiving A deaf and blind world that I don't believe in Blinded by light, flattened by sound Over and out...underground. Down here, talk to us We'll hear, the future will heal Walk with us from here

BULLETPROOF
[s]"Whoo! Hoo hoo hoo!" Is everybody happy? (x2) Yeah, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (x2) Everybody's happy now! Everybody's singing! Everybody's happy, maahn! We're bulletproof! Everybody's happy now! Everybody's singing! Everybody's happy, maahn! We're bulletproof! Yeah, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (x2) You + I! (You + I!) Unify! (Unify!) (x6) Yeah, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (x2) That's the way (uh huh, uh huh) I like it (uh huh, uh huh) Yeah, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (x2) Come to me Yeah, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (x2) Come to me [s]"Whoo! Hoo hoo hoo! (x2) Is everybody happy? [s]"Whoo! Hoo hoo hoo! Heh heh heh!" _________________________________________________________________
Dos Dedos Mis Amigos
* Ich Bin Ein Auslander
* Kick To Kill
* Familus Horribilus
* Underbelly
* Fatman
* Home
* Cape Connection
* NeNoFearTheReaper
* Everything's Cool
* RSVP
* Babylon

ICH BIN EIN AUSLANDER

Listen to the victim, abused by the system The basis is racist, you know that we must face this. "It can't happen here". Oh yeah? "Take a look around at the cities and the towns." See them hunting, creeping, sneaking Breeding fear and loathing with the lies they're speaking The knife, the gun, broken bottle, petrol bomb There is no future when the past soon come. And when they come to ethnically cleanse me Will you speak out? Will you defend me? Or laugh through a glass eye as they rape our lives Trampled underfoot by the right on the rise [CHORUS} [s]"You call us..."....Ich Bin Ein Auslander (x4) Welcome to a state where the politics of hate Shout loud in the crowd "Watch them beat us all down" There's a rising tide in the rivers of blood But if the answer isn't violence, neither is your silence If they come to ethnically cleanse me Will you speak out? Will you defend me? Freedom of expression doesn't make it alright Trampled underfoot by the rise of the right [CHORUS] Ich Bin Ein Auslander. (x8)

KICK TO KILL
Kick to kill, kick to kill, kick to kill, kick to kill ya! (x2) I see myself in you I see myself in something Something you do, something bold Something new that I can hold And it`s taking over Nothing to do, when everything is silent Except mindless violence! Mindless violence! The calm is fake Pretend you can sense the tension rising Hard on heat, harder than your rigid digits could ever score And it`s taking over Nothing to do, when everything is silent Except mindless violence! Nothing to do and nothing to feel (x2) And it kills me! Kills me stone dead Kick to kill, kick to kill ya! (x2) You like to play real hard, We speak the same strong language Straight from the hip Straight to the jaw Hitting the canvas, the floor is the law And it`s taking over Nothing to do, when everything is silent Except mindless violence! Nothing to do and nothing to feel (x4) And it kills me! When I see you still there Kick to kill, kick to kill ya! (x2) Kick to kill, kick to kill, kick to kill, kick to kill ya! (x2)

FAMILUS HORRIBILUS
Kick, kick, kick, kick Kicking at the gates like I'm an urban guerrilla And going for the victory like the Thrilla in Manila We're a nation of shoplifters, we're druggies, petty crooks It seems to be our style, we haven't horsey looks It'll be funky, it'll be funky yeah, it'll be funky Queenie's feeling meanie, we've seen her get her cash taxed Can't hear the jeers, they fear she needs her ears waxed Chuckie's riding bareback but only playing polo It's no go with the missus and now he's going solo Charlie's lost his marlies, he used to be a pillar Before he got busted and lusted for Camilla Squidgy getting fidgety at home all alone And Gilbey, we know he'll be shortly answering the phone The family, the family, the family horribilus The family, the family.... The suitors are all looters and they're closing in on Fergie Their game was fame but now they've got the lurgy The family's expanding and everyone's a stand-in A palace full of malice as everyone is crammed in As Lizzie's getting older, over her shoulder there's a rival Dizzy Di is busy sowing the seeds of survival You wanna sow some seeds, well get on your tractor And get Eddie out of bed or he'll never make an actor It'll be funky, it'll be funky yeah, it'll be funky... The royals are spreading like boils, it does your head in We have no choice, we're invoiced for the weddings It's like a soap, a Dallas or a Dynasty We live in hope to put them out their misery Fire the freaky family, we're tired of the cheek As you holiday your life away our futures look bleak As your castle's burning down you want the people to pay for it Ask us to defend you, we've got nothing to say for it The family, the family, the family horribilus The family, the family... Kicking at the gates like we think we're on the guest list We're told to wait - too late, we're getting restless The crowd is swelling as they're smelling the thrill There's dancing in the rubble and there's trouble at the mill There's warning of the storming, news of the resistance The peasants are revolting, advancing from the distance There's panic and there's anarchy and breaking the rules They're making fake money and they're taking the jewels What will it be? Funky! (x4) All without a fuss, the coup has been victorious The banners wave, proclaiming that it's glorious What will it be? Funky! (x4) It'll be funky, it'll be funky yeah.. (x2)

UNDERBELLY
Take a glimpse of the world As your vision unfurls In the words of Monty Burns "Hello Cruel World" This is a place Once said was great But make no mistake It`s only fear and hate That makes the wheels go round The Trapdoor Sound That you hear as you hang As it all goes bang Life loves a winner Join the losers and the sinners In.... The Underbelly Town The Underbelly Town. (x2) I can see the faces Souls of non-sinners Made unclean By the rolling of the machine I see the pressure >From the pages of the TV They're out to get you Out to get me. Fear shakes the hand of the man As he does what he can It`s the 90`s for the family plan And the woman is led By the crap she`s fed Convinced by the mirror That her figure`s getting bigger The Underbelly Town (x2) Down, yeah The Underbelly Town This stuff is never enough... (x3) Enough, enough, enough Is never enough The Underbelly Town (x2) Down, yeah The Underbelly Town This stuff is never enough... (x3) Enough, enough, enough Is never enough

FATMAN
'Late news just arrived - the grass is greener on the other side' You are the target in the plan "Consume till you die!" is the pleasure of the fatman And if your life ain't good enough and if you don't look good enough The fatman can be your master - your control is what he's after [CHORUS] Celebrate your beauty and see the weight come off The fatman can make you what you want Celebrate your beauty and see the weight come off The fatman can make you what you want Pretty little people throw up to stay thin (x3) And the pleasure of the fatman begins again And if your life ain't good enough and if you don't look good enough The fatman can be your master - you'll shed no tears through his laughter [CHORUS] Do you look good enough? (x9) [s]"See the weight come off!" [s]"Pull!" [s]"I'm sick to the teeth..." (???)

HOME
Good to be back home... in the pubs with the people that you love And a crawl around the clubs getting high GTBBH... all alone when you're running up the phone bill Trying to raise the cents for the rent GTBBH... with your kid and you ask him what he did Well, he burned the house down to the ground GTBBH... with the wife and to have some kind of life And to wake up and break up again Good to be back home... (x2) GTBBH... on a love tip, gotta keep a grip When the ship's going down, you can flip GTBBH... off the junk food, seen as a clean dude And instill a clean bill of health GTBBH... hear the sounds of the city all around And the music, the new licks you found GTBBH... at the Lane for a relegation game As the boys get caned once again Good to be back home... (x4) I'm not homeless, I'm just restless I get itchy feet and reckless I've been travelling so long, cracking I don't really know what is happening Here is there is anywhere and home is my ass on a chair Then I wish I was gone and then I wish I was home Then I wish I was gone (AWOL) then I wish I was home (AWOL) AWOL, AWOL Then I wish I was gone (AWOL) then I wish I was home (AWOL) Hello home...

CAPE CONNECTION
[CHORUS] If you want the big one, you'll have to queue and if you do, you're gonna get s ome If [Yeah] you want the big one, you'll have to queue and if you do, you're gonn a get some This is, this is, this is Cape Connection This is, this is, this is Cape Connection Deep south way, down and out, where heads hang from the trees Sleepy from the poison, bitten by a snake tracking her so cruelly She calls my name but she's just one of millions [CHORUS Flowers are for romance, here the fun begins Pennies for your thoughts and dollars for your sins Standing to attention, waiting for the call Treat yourself to leisure, relax and have a ball Yeah you want the big one, you'll have to queue and if you do you're gonna get some This is, this is, this is Cape Connection London Town is traffic hell, it's freezeframe in 3D Drunken and pedestrian, taken from behind Welcomes me so willingly She calls my name - coming baby coming [CHORUS] This is, this is, this is Cape Connection (x2)

MENOFEARTHEREAPER
Me no fear the reaper There ain't no pleasing me No keeping sweeter Don't fear the reaper (ad lib to fade)

EVERYTHING'S COOL
These eyes see only what they wanna see These ears hear only what they wanna hear These minds think only what they wanna think These lies, these lies You will find no answers in this head What you see is what you get Watch as all the lights go out Down and out, out for the count Take your places, choose your sins Everyone loses, noone wins I have seen the future and this is how it begins [CHORUS] In chaos and riots, the screech of machines No right and no wrong and no in between Fall one by one, the queen to her fool Dos dedos mis amigos - everything's cool Everything's... These arms hold whoever needs to be held These hands take whatever they wanna take These words fake whoever needs to be faked These lies, these lies Look for clues inside the baby's head Hear the words yet to be said Cue the music, fade to black No such thing as no payback Take this line, know where it ends No return, no make amends Is this the future or this is how it will end? [CHORUS] [CHORUS] Everything's cool... (x2)

RSVP
[CHORUS:] (No relation) Get Up, Get Out! (x3) Go! Go! Go! Go! (No relation) Get Up, Get Out! (x3) Are you in or out, or in or out? That way someday you may want to go Fools pray that way, you can lay low Easy cop out, stay in and take-out You'll get snowed in, I got no time Big G, Little G, he don't wanna go Out that way - a lame and tame show If G Squad want me, they're going to have to say so You may want me, but I don't want know R.S.V.P! (x2) (No relation) Get Up, Get Out! (x3) Are you in or out, or in or out? Say G, you've been acting like a brother (like a brother) No way, man, you ain't nothing but a 'mutha Huh! Another 'nother 'mutha The shine of your shoes ain't nothing new But if you lose the clues then I guess you're through Cut down like a vegetable By a hard kickin' mutha who's an animal (No relation) Get Up, Get Out! (x3) Are you in or out, or in or out? Big G's happy, took another bite Little G's angry, spoiling for a fight His roots got ripped out, Little G flipped out Shaking like a shitting dog, he couldn't work it out Little G, Big G, R.S.V.P, I'm throwing at your window Can you see me, hear me? G's Squad want me, they're going to have to say so You want me, but I don't want know You can be what you wanted to be. (x6) [CHORUS] R.S.V.P. (x8) Your invitation!

BABYLON
I got veins bulging inside of me There's no reins can stop my kickstart I got brains ticking inside of me While all around it crumbles apart [CHORUS] Burn, burn Babylon burn (x2) I don`t make cash from rebellion I don`t charge for words from my heart I call the shots, ten out of ten again I saw it all right from the start [CHORUS] Burn, burn, burn Babylon (x3) Burn, burn, burn So wake up, wake up, children, wake up, wake up I see fire brought by the winds of change A new crop, fresh from the soil I`m all wired, fired up for better days We'll see stars through the smoke screen once more [CHORUS] Burn, burn, burn Babylon (x3) Burn, burn, burn So wake up, wake up, children, wake up, wake up (x4)

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Odd Stuff- Miscellany Corner!

* Real Cool Time
* Runaround
* Everything That Rises
* Bubbles
* Picnic In The Sky
* On The Razor's Edge
* Kiss That Girl
* PWEI-zation
* Rock-A-Hula Baby
* The Incredible PWEI vs Dirty Harry
* Good From Far, Far From Good
* Gimme Shelter
* Games Without Frontiers
* Intense
* Let It Flow
* Wild West
* Their Law

REAL COOL TIME
So far, the only Wild and Wandering track to cross my deck. Still looking for the rest of the "2000 Light Ales From Home" EP! Is she really going out with him? Sister Susie's a real cool time I know this girl, she's a real cool time And she knows how to make you feel fine All the guys that hang around town Boy, Susie loves to sleep around Sister Susie, she's a friend of mine She likes it all, she likes 69 I like her hair and she's got lovely eyes She likes to put her head between your thighs Never bitch, what's your favourite game? She can play it again and again All the boys, they come back for more On the floor or up against the wall Sister Susie, she's a friend of mine She can count right up to 69 I like her hair and she's got lovely eyes She likes to put her head between your thighs She'll take you down (down, down) Oh come on down babe Oh don't you know we're all gonna get All gonna get down, down, down, down Sister Susie, she's a friend of mine She likes it all, she likes 69 I like her hair and she's got lovely eyes She likes to put her head between your thighs She's a friend of mine She likes 69 She's got lovely eyes And she's a real cool time If you find this song offensive, immoral or obscene, then you've obviously never had or are ever gonna have a real cool time Sister Susie, she's a friend of mine Sister Susie's a real cool time

RUNAROUND
Well, I don't think I can take much more of this runaround How did I ever fall in love with you? You get out of bed, you get too much You think you're great but you're out of touch Yeah, you're just a dreamer A daydream believer [CHORUS] 'Cos you're a runaround Run run, a runaround You're just a runaround Run run, a runaround Well, I don't think I can take much more of the games you play I could murder you, that's for sure And leave the bloodstains on the wall A testimony to it all How would you like that? I'm just a **** [CHORUS]

EVERYTHING THAT RISES
[wr: Shriekback] Autumn **** clothes They cover me like leaves roll on the sleeve and take my hand She's saying "Ai, ai no corrida Kick off your shoes, form a pattern in the sand" He's saying "Me, I don't believe ya" But then he can't tell the water from the land And... [CHORUS] It's blue, blue, blue, the color and the surge Everything that rises must converge She says "One day soon, you and I will merge" Everything that rises must converge Nothing is complete, the story goes You hear it and believe Now don't you grieve or look behind He's saying "Why, why do you do this?" This is the very thing that's preying on his mind 'Cos you don't know which way to go She's saying "If you find it darling, let me know" And he says "Well, this could be so" Says "I'm a car crash, now tell me if they will let me know" [CHORUS] Yeah [CHORUS] Yeah and It's blue, blue, blue, the color and the surge Everything that rises must converge

BUBBLES
La la la la la la la la la la (x2) Down by the river, watching the tide I feel I'm going down Faces and places and memories of you I feel I'm going down Noone can take this fear away La la la la la la la la la la (x2) Noone can take this fear away Take it away I'll call the sunlight for a friend We'll burn our bridges and I'll take your hand Some say that love will never die Just remember people always lie Down by the river, watching the tide I feel I'm going down Faces and places and memories of you I feel I'm going down Noone can take this fear away Take it away I'll call the sunlight for a friend We'll burn our bridges and I'll take your hand Some say that love will never die Just remember people always lie La la la la la la la la la la (x2) Noone can cure you (x2) So they take it away...

PICNIC IN THE SKY
One long day, it's all we need and it's all we get And the world you find is non-existent in your mind So we'll go away - there's a place where we can go I will take you there, I will take you there One long day, it's all we need and it's all we get And when night comes, we'll pack our bags and run away To the room upstairs - it's a secret hideaway I will take you there, I will take you there All our friends are waiting there Blowing minds without a care There's a picnic in the sky Jesus shoot up, he's getting higher Higher (x4)

ON THE RAZOR'S EDGE
[s]"Are you aware of the razor edge on which you're living? Are you aware of the razor edge..." G-G-G-G-G-G-Give me....grebo (x4) Be my, be my.... (x4) G-G-G-G-G-G-Grebo.... (x2) [s]"Are you aware of the razor edge..." Grebo-gre-gre-gre-grebo (x4)

KISS THAT GIRL
I can't sleep at night, wondering where she's going to I can't eat my food, I feel nervous and confused I just wanna kiss that girl, I gotta kiss that girl, I wanna kiss that girl I drink all the time 'cos that girl's stuck on my mind She knows where I'll be, she's got me where she wants me and I just wanna kiss that girl, I gotta kiss that girl, I wanna kiss that girl I don't know what to do I could wait all summer through I'm caught in a whirl wondering "who is that girl?" But I gotta go track her down so she will know that I just wanna kiss that girl, I gotta kiss that girl, I wanna kiss that girl I don't know what to do I could wait all summer through Or I will never love again, oh no no (x2) Or I will never love again A-boop-boop-a-boop-be-doop

PWEI-ZATION
We have a cure for your isolation - it's called PWEI-zation It's far above your expectation - it's called PWEI-zation We stay up late 'cos it helps us lose weight We use the phone when there's no-one home We call long distance but there's no-one there It's due to the fact that we know nobody out there [CHORUS] Beaming out a message across the nation Are you tuned in to our radio station? Sending out a signal to cure isolation - it's called PWEI-zation Number twelve looks just like you A nervous man in a four dollar room On Thursday, we leave for home But first a word from our sponsors out there in the ozone [CHORUS] [s]"I bring you a warning Tell the world, tell this to everybody wherever they are Watch the skies Keep looking, keep watching the skies" [s]"Ten seconds, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one" [CHORUS] Graffiti City is a home from home For paranoia, bubbleheads and clones It's a refuge from the thought police of Dementia 13, Dementia 13 [CHORUS] Beaming out a message across the nation Tune into our radio station

ROCK-A-HULA BABY
[s] "What is the truth about rock music? Music, ladies and gentlemen, is a gift of..." Elvis! [s] "Hmmm, hmmmm" [CHORUS] Ah, Elvis ([s] "Rock rock rock") Elvis ([s] "King!") Elvis ([s] "Rock rock rock") Elvis ([s] "King!") The way she smoothes her hips with her fingertips You know I'm heavenbound And when she starts to sway, I gotta say She really **** [CHORUS] Well, I'd love to kiss my little hula miss But I never get the chance I wanna hold her tight, all through the night But all she wants to do is dance [CHORUS] Rock-a-hula, rock-rock-a-hula Rock-a-hula, rock-rock-a-hula Rock-a-hula Elvis Rock-a-hula rock! [CHORUS] [s] "Hmmm, hmmmm" (x4) [CHORUS] (x2) Rock-a-hula, rock-rock-a-hula Rock-a-hula, rock-rock-a-hula Rock-a-hula Elvis Rock-a-hula rock! [CHORUS] (x2) [s] "Elvis, he was a hero...he was the most..."

THE INCREDIBLE PWEI VS. DIRTY HARRY
[s]"Inspector 71, Inspector 71 Inspector 71, please respond to your call Inspector 71, do you read me?" [s]"This is a 44 Magnum The most powerful handgun in the world ***** Do you feel lucky?" [s]"Huh-uh-huh" (looped) [s]"Ahhh" (female chant)

GOOD FROM FAR, FAR FROM GOOD
Eat junk food, watch junk TV Drink me, I'm caffeine free Ooh, better sit in the shade if you wanna stay cool Got no fear, no lack in confidence Not brain dead, just common sense Time to shape up, not time to get cruel 'Cos your lyin' is the truth, you know it really gets to me Your lyin' is the truth, you know it really gets to me Your lyin' is the truth - it really gets to me [CHORUS] Oh man, make it good Make it be all the things I hoped it would And sure, it sure looks good It's good from far but far from good This is a heart attack fact Take your knife in my back If you smoke enough crack Guess you get what you lack Stand up tall, walk don't crawl Get your face off the floor Put your mind to give me more Take what you want, give me what you need Time to get a life, this is the 1990's Jealousy, anger, fear, lust, power, sex, money, drugs 'Cos your lyin' is the truth, you know it really gets to me Your lyin' is the truth, you know it really gets to me Your lyin' is the truth - it really gets to me [CHORUS] It's alright, it's OK 'cos I don't think about it that much anyway [CHORUS]

GIMME SHELTER
[wr: Rolling Stones. Mighty Diamonds also credited - for the "I need a roof" sample? Gary Clail of the On-U Sound System and Rankin' Roger take additional vocal credits.] Walking past the repossessed houses.... Finding no comfort in the city (x2) No comfort in the city Oh a storm is threatening my very life today If I don't get some shelter, yeah, I'm gonna fade away [CHORUS] War, children, it's just a shot away, it's just a shot away (x2) See the fire sweeping our very streets today Burns like a red coal carpet Mad bull lost its way [CHORUS] [s]"I need a roof over my head (x3) And bread on my table" We see homeless people there on the street Can't find a bite or nothing to eat Shelter they want and shelter they need While everybody's living in a world of greed In-a Birmingham or in-a London If they be American or they come from Japan In the whole wide world there's tribulation Everybody happy-feely to the foundation - tell them! The blood is threatening my very life today Gimme, gimme shelter or I'm gonna fade away [CHORUS] Out there, out there in the cold They thought that the streets were paved with gold Breathing in the cardboard in this land of hope and glory Their stark faces tell another story Finding no comfort in the city (x2) War, children, it's just a shot away, it's just a shot away (x3)

GAMES WITHOUT FRONTIERS
[wr: Peter Gabriel] Hans plays with Lotte Lotte plays with Jane Jane plays with Willy Willy is happy again Suki plays with Leo Sasha plays with Britt Adolf builds a bonfire Enrico plays with it Whistling tunes, we hide in the dunes by the seaside Whistling tunes, we're kissing baboons in the jungle It's a knockout [CHORUS] If looks could kill they probably will in Games without frontiers, war without tears If looks could kill they probably will in Games without frontiers, war without tears (x2) [s]"Jeux sans frontieres" Andre has a red flag Chiang Ching's is blue They all have hills to fly them on Except for Lin Tai Yu Dressing up in costumes Playing silly games Hiding out in treetops Shouting out rude names Whistling tunes, we hide in the dunes by the seaside Whistling tunes, we're kissing baboons in the jungle It's a knockout [CHORUS] [s]"Jeux sans frontieres" [CHORUS] (x2)

INTENSE
Is it doing for you what it's doing for me? (sampled and looped)

LET IT FLOW
Let it flow, let it flow (repeat lots)

WILD WEST
Wild West....[s]"Shotgun!" Wild West....High Noon Saloon Wild West....Shooter Wild West....Outlaw - yee-hah! Wild West....Quick draw Wild West....The best has come from the Wild West Wild West....**** Wild West....Tombstone Wild West....[s]"Shotgun!" Wild West....Outlaw - yee-hah!

THEIR LAW An anti-CJB collaboration with the Prodigy released on Prodigy's LP "Music for the Jilted Generation". Vocals by Clint.

Their law...their law (x8) Fuck 'em and their law! Crackdown at sundown Their law...their law (x8) Fuck 'em and their law! Crackdown at sundown Their law...their law (x8) Fuck 'em and their law! Crackdown at sundown Their law...their law (x8) Fuck 'em and their law!

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