Pig

ot seek
He knows the pain its special place
I know its look I know its face

White silver draws black lines
Bright whites the killing kind
Two wrongs don't make a right
Two blacks don't make a white
Devotion isn't what it seems
The broker of my broken dreams
Hell is all that I see
My cell is my sanctuary

There's a black space where my soul should be
A gaping wound where my heart could be
I feel so low I feel like Christ
I see my head is turning white
The knuckles twisted raw and I'm so empty
And there's no respite
You prey together on the small
Hell-vision shows it every night
The ambler gambler is low and loaded
His rusty steed turns to burn into my soul
I hear the cries
My body lies in sanctuary
The long way home is what I seek
He knows the pain its special place


Recorded by Paul Coleman



__________The Gravy Train__________

I hear the dog barking tonight
The first foot forward is the right
The blood in the sands and the broken crutch
The blood on my hands - whose magic touch?

Yeah yeah my my my - gasoline is burning
Yeah yeah my my my - listen to the mother cry
Yeah yeah my my my - gasoline is burning
Yeah yeah my my my - listen to the mother cry

Be-bop-a-lula that's our gravy train
To the place where desperation reigns
Be-bop-a-lula deliver me from evil
For slime is this kingdom
The incubus waiting to fly

I've been ground down honey
I've been wound round your little finger

I hear the dog is fighting tonight
The first fist forward is the right
I see the would of lies through Judas' eyes
My life in your hands, your knife in my glands

Be-bop-a-lula that's my gravy train
To the place where desperation reigns
Be-bop-a-lula break the daisy chain
The is the place where desperation rains
Down
Down
Down
Down




__________Angel__________

Where, where is my angel, my angel Marlene?
Why, why did we pain you my angel Marlene?

Between the devil and the deep blue sea
Lies a heart that's twisted in agony
Between the carnal pleasure and
The stench of desire
There's a fool, a foil but I am the liar

I'm growing and I'm feeling
In comes the tide and I'm pleading
My fears and my wooing
I sense a storm and your end is looming

Where, where is my angel
My angel Marlene?

Oh she cut like a knife through shining karma
The unspeakable pursues the inedible
I've been torn, I've been drawn
Straight as the razors she held in each hand
Straight as a die - descending low,
Sucking me down
I gotta stop
The frontier of fear
I gotta give in
The ultimate sin
Why must I release you?
Why leave me and die?

Well I'm growing and I'm feeling
Out runs the love, with your bleeding
My tears and my foaming
The same old wolf but in brand new clothing

So lie, lie lonely angel
And die lonely, my love...

Where, oh where is my angel?
My angel Marlene
Why, I never blamed you
My angel Marlene
Lie, lie lonely angel
And die lonely my love... Marlene.

Recorded by Paul Coleman
Organ by Mike Watts



__________Valley Of The Ignorant__________

Well I'm the prim faced mealy mouthed political
Chiseler the lack luster loser
With the selfish streak
The oldest strongest vilest longest

I just masticate on a murdered mind
This mind of mine

I'm scrapin' I'm cryin'
You're laughin' we're dyin'
In the valley of the void the vacuus
The souped up solid suburban nightmare
This is the city of the hateful dead
Follow the pogrom the finger's on me
A catalyst for a little blood lust
The final chapter of your history

I lie lie lie lie lie in the valley of the ignoramus
I cry cry cry cry cry take a look at the
Lives of the sick and dangerous

One little piggy goes to market
One little piggy stays at home
One little piggy sits in the middle
All messed up and ready to blow
Chewing on the carcass of disbelief
Drowing in the bile of lonesome grief
A young head - dead shoulders
Dead eyes growing colder

I lie lie lie lie lie in the valley of the ignoramus
I cry cry cry cry cry take a look at the
Lives of the sick and dangerous
I lie lie lie lie lie in the valley of the ignoramus
I cry cry cry cry cry take a look at the
Lives of the sick and dangerous

Bitter and better for you hate and never for me
I'm corroding...
I'm goin' hell for leather in the nothin' zone
I see concentrated bigotry
Masticating on a murdered mind
You take the grain I take the pain

I lie lie lie lie lie in the valley of the ignoramus
Don't you wanna cry cry cry cry cry
Take a look at the life of the sick and dangerous
I lie lie lie lie lie in the valley of the ignoramus




__________A Touch of Upheaval__________

(instrumental)



__________Infinite Shame___________

My stomach lurches like a radar sweeps
Through days and hours and dragging weeks
I'm pandered down this primrose path
Where I can't cry so I must laugh
I once was bitter now I'm shy
But now I'm bitten I'm as sly
As all the effluence of youth
Malice for some
Charity for none

This is the place where I do pray
But answered in that special way
This is the place where I'm alone
My seed will always go unsewn
And through the effluence of youth
Fighting through your eyes comes truth
So long neglected now deployed
Against the fruit of your own loins

Infinite pills
Finite thrills
Infinite mass
Infinite chills
Infinite toil
Infinite blame
Infinite trash
Infinite shame

You Lying Pig
You Lying Pig

You Lying Pig
You Lying Pig

Infinite power
Infinite time
Infinite waste
Infinite crime
Infinite lead
Infinite games
Infinite trials
Infinite flames
Infinite pills
Infinite thrills
Infinite mass
Infinite chills
Infinite toil
Infinite blame
Infinite trash
Infinite shame

Recorded and mixed by Martin Hawkes



__________Hog Love__________

Hi there - pretty thingy
Yer lookin' sweet and sorely tangy
Adopt me - I'll make yer happy
I'll take yer home - I'll be yer puppy

Hey ho - hungry bunny
Yer lickin' lips come laced with honey
Allow me to fill yer tummy
Just like yer daddy did to mummy

Hog love - pays a penance
Passion ends - begins repentance
Hog love - frenzy vengeance
Squirt and squeeze and squeal for assistance

Hey hey - baby beastie
I'm on ma knees - I'm feelin' priestly
Bless me - I'll be yer fairy
Yer Holy Ghost and you'll be Mary

Wo wo - kinky kitty
I'm runnin' low on immorality
Forgive me for bein' pushy
Can't live without a little sushi

Hog love - pays a penance
Passion ends - begins repentance
Hog love - frenzy vengeance
Squirt and squeeze and squeal for assistance

Written by Anna Wildsmith

Mixed by Paul Kendall at Kling + Klang, Munich



__________Sweet Child__________

I see evil...
I hear... evil
I see evil...
I hear... evil
My child... my love... my child

I wanna be more than I am
I wanna give more than I can
I wanna let you live your life
Though day is over and it is night
Through trial, temptation
You're the one, my redemption
People talk of wrong or right
The gods have flown, they've taken fright
Left you little one alone
To fend and die on your own

I'm gonna love you now and ever
I'm gonna hold myself together
Wrap my soul around you
Hold you tightly through the night
I'm gonna love you now and ever
Hold you all the days I have
We're gonna be together now
But I'll love you forever

I wanna be more than I am
I wanna give more than I can
I wanna let you live your life
Though day is over and it is night
Sweet child
My child
My love

I wanna be more than I am
I wanna give more than I can
I wanna let you live your life
Though day is over and it is night
Through trial, temptation you're the one
My redemption
People talk of wrong or right
The gods have flown, they've taken fright
Left you little one alone
To fend and die on your own

Recorded by Paul Coleman and Raymond Watts



__________Sweat and Sour__________

I never knew... I never knew
Sweat and sour sweet and empty
Never knew how I felt till I tried
Never knew what I felt 'till I cried
Never knew what I could do 'till I lied lied lied
'Cos its sweet and empty
This is sweat and sour
Sweet and empty... lies a plenty... oh yeah

Oh I never knew what I felt 'till I tried
Never knew what I could do 'till I cried
'Cos he doused himself in gasoline
And it rained down salt and souls
Empty or whole alive but alone oh yeah

Sweat and sour
Sweet and empty




__________The Blood Slicked Highway__________

Who's cooking at the stake tonight?
Is it the black, yellow, the red or the white?
The majority's meat is the minority's poison
So you keep your head down and run with the boys on
A phalanx of phallic power and contempt
There are berries for the bullies and the thoroughbred turkeys
Who won't mourn your loss as they rule in your name
You know it mocks sense but you shut your face

I spy love but it's highly debatable
I hear lies and they're inescapable
Fire, fire, toil and trouble
The wall is down now watch that rubble burn
Watch that rubble burn

There's a blood red lining to every lie
A calamity in every alleyway!
I'm an uneasy rider on this blood-slicked highway
There ain't one way to cook a goose
There ain't one way to tie a noose!

I spy love but it's highly debatable
I hear lies and they're inescapable
Fire, fire, toil and trouble
The wall is down now watch that rubble burn
Watch that rubble burn

Who's cooking at the stake tonight?
Is it the black, the yellow, the red or the white?
There's a blood-red lining to every lie
A calamity in every alleyway
I'm an uneasy rider on a blood-slicked highway
a blood-slicked highway
on this blood-slicked highway
on this blood-slicked highway

Recorded and Mixed by Paul Kendall



__________¡Toxico!__________

You've been lied to spied on crucified and railed at
And he'll spit on the words of your hopeless excuses
Wrong or right? Day over night?
Who cares? It's a one-sided fight
You got full specification black hole rules
Your world's gonna be his thermal pool
Wasted lives make waste
Spare a dime - You're wasting time
You've got a right to cry - you're gonna die
As he seeps and creeps through the desert sand
And he'll be whistling through your lungs tonight
While the lights go out across the land

T-O-X-I-C-O
T-O-X-I-C-O
Toxico no no no
Toxico yeah yeah yeah yeah

He's got a catalogue of crimes
From corporate grimes
And six billion shares in oblivion
Your dividend is a life of hell
With a rotten rope and a broken bell
Ignorance brews a wicked potion
Stupidity is the mother of devotion
Want not - waste not
It's total liquidation back to backwards

Toxico - that cute pariah
Toxico - he's the sweetest liar
This is trial by fire
In a kingdom of cash
Toxico - with that holy face
The rotten apple is the human race
Your illegitimate human son of greed
He'll give you pyaemia
Sapraemia
Septicaemia
Leukemia

Toxico is highly elated!
Toxico is intoxicated...
He's burstin' out of his boots
With his crashes to ashes and lust for dust
You'll be crawling across the face of this furnace
Begging for mercy - digging for death
He'll wrap his fingers round your neck
And squeeze... 'till your last breath

He'll give you shocks and stares teenage airs
Golden wares radiation scares
He's a permanent emergency coming you
You're permanantly impotent to what he'll do
He hangs around outside school gates
Peddling sweet inticing bait
With four headed piggies waiting in the wings
Mutations are such lovely things

Toxico - that sweet pariah
Toxico - he's the sweetest liar
This is trial by fire
In a kingdom of cash
Toxico with that holy face
The rotten apple is the human race
Your illegitimate human son of greed
Malignant Maligner - cancerous refined
He's your illegitimate human son of greed
He'll give you pyaemia
Sapraemia
Septicaemia
Leukemia
Toxico with that holy face
The rotten apple is the human race
Your illegitimate human son of greed
Toxico!




__________Sick City__________

I woke up in a cold sweat
Wriggling and writhing, a man in the net
Take the bit in the teeth, put the gun in the hand
There ain't no judge this is no man's land

It's Sick City
Sick City
Sick City's got seven sins
No place where the conscience wins

Misery may be mother
One beggar can beg from another
Strike with the sword
Stricken with the scabbard
You won't get far climbing the ladder
Gotta take care of necessities
Caring for people's a luxury
Make sure you get what you need
So you threaten with a knife to feed your greed

Sick City's got seven sins
No place where the conscience wins
Sick City's got a sacred secret
Save your breath to cool your broth
Sick city. swollen land
Grease on the palm or a broken arm
Sick City has a special flavor
A brand new way to love thy neighbor
Sick City's got a sacred secret
Your guts get full don't drag your legs
In Sick City you're better off dead
Take the fat with the lean or a hole in your head


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