(JESUS JUMPS ACROSS THE WATER, THIS IS A) NEW FASHION (FOR N.J. FORCES)
PURATOS
GINA DU PLAZA (USINE)
SUCKING ENERGY (HARD CORE MIX)
NEW FASHION (NOT TO ENJOY, TO FIGHT!)
DRAMA IN THE SUBWAY
EDITO
HAPEOPLE
PENSER ET AGIR (EST-CE CRIME?)
DIFFAMAVI THEBARUM POTENTES
PODREDUMBRE
VOCIFEROUS LITANY
HITOY (MODERN LANGUAGES)
YOT ESSATUP
IN THE GARDEN
CATERPILLAR
DRAMA IN THE SUBWAY
ANOTHER BRICK IN THE WALL PART II
M.D.A.
2112
THE BUMF (WE KNOW WHAT LIFE IS)
BACH CATALOGUE
HAMMAM
GENERATION
R.L.P.K.
THE BUMF (WE KNOW WHAT LIFE IS)
COUNTROL
YESTERDAY
THE DRIVE
M.D.A.
AN ISLAND CALLED
KILL
NGUU (PETITE FUGUE)
WIZARD NEEDS FOOD
GRUPPO ATLETICO
AYATOLLAH JACKSON
LOCO LOCO (..M.)
ICH UND MEINE ANANAS (V.01.0.61, 7 BIS)
DANGER ZONE
FLY, NUN, FLY!
SILENCE BETWEEN TWO TRACKS
BUCARESSE
C.B.B (14%)
SPECTRAL CATS
LOCO LOCO (NOVEAU COCK MIX)
PLAY IT LOUD!
THE MARCH
CHILLY (WILLY AND HIS AERODYNAMIC KIT) BAG (THUNDERSTORM WATER OF THE HOPES)
JE, TU, IL, NOUS, VOUS…
MESSAGE FROM SWEDEN
BIGOUDI POLKA (HELLO VINCE!)
SURPRISE TRACK
DOG OR GOD
THE LARCH
MORE CREDITS?
LAMBEAUX
Note: all lyrics were scanned from the original lyrics book (1989) using text recognition software. If you find any errors, please let us know in the comments below. Thank you!
(JESUS JUMPS ACROSS THE WATER, THIS IS A) NEW FASHION (FOR N.J. FORCES)
THERE IS NO HUMAN BEING ON THIS SILENT EARTH
NO FEELINGS ANYMORE IN THIS MATERIAL WORLD
THERE IS ONLY SHIT EVERYWHERE ON THE FLOOR
ON YOUR FACE
ONLY WASTE IN YOUR BRAIN
MAINLY WASTE IN YOUR PANTS
AND YOU JUMP ACROSS THE WATER
BECAUSE THIS IS A NEW FASHION
WE LIVE ON A STINKING CAKE
OFF ALL THESE COONS IT IS MADE
AND SO FRAGILE IS YOUR REASON IN THIS REAL HELL
YOU CANNOT FIND ANOTHER POISON
TO GET YOU OUT FROM TODAY
YOU’RE LOOKING FOR THE WAY OUT
THE WAY TO A REAL ELSEWHERE
HEAT
BRAIN
CRY
FASHION
SMELL
TASTE
GOOD
BAD
FASHION
YOU JUST DECIDE THAT YOU DON’T WANT TO UNDERSTAND
DON’T WANT TO SEE ALL THAT
JUST WANT TO LIVE AGAIN
SO YOU FORGET WHAT IT’S HERE
YOU FORGET WHAT YOU COULD DO
YOU ACCEPT TO LIVE DOWN HERE
JUST SLEEP IN YOUR ROOM
THAT’S WHY JESUS CAME OVER HERE
TO SHOW HOW STRONG HE CAN BE
AND THE PEOPLE LIKED JESUS
BECAUSE HE WAS A GOOD DJ
ARMY
RELIGION
JESUS
CESARED
BUT NOW JESUS JUMPS ACROSS THE WATER
NOT TO TOUCH IT WITH HIS VERY CLEAN FEET
JESUS JUMPS ACROSS THE HUMANS
THIS IS OUR NEW RELIGION
JESUS JUMPS ACROSS THE WATER
THIS IS A NEW FASHION
PIG
DICKY
PIG
JESUS GETS FUCKED ACROSS THE WATER
THIS IS OUR NEW FASHION
WE MAKE JESUS’ ASS BLEED IN THE WATER
THAT MAKES A VERY NICE COLOR
FROM NOTHING YOU WAS BORN
AND TO NOTHING YOU WILL GO
AND NEVER ANY “WATER-DANCER”
WILL HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH IT
THAT’S WHY YOU HAVE TO PISS IN THE WATER
WHERE ANY JESUS COULD HAVE WALKED
AND THEN WE’LL ALL DRINK THE WATER AND SUCK ANOTHER
JESUS SADLY SITS ON THE FLOOR
WITH JUICE ALL OVER HIS FACE
HE REALLY WONDERS WHAT’S HAPPENED TO HIM
BECAUSE HE NEVER GET FUCKED IN THE ASS
SO WE PUT HIM BACK INTO THE WATER
AND THROW EVERYTHING IN IT
OUR LOVE OUR HATE AND ALL THE LAWS
TO SEE WHAT TASTE IT WILL HAVE
POOR JESUS RAPED IN HIS BATH-TUB
SUCH A BLOODY RESURRECTION
DUCK
JESUS PLUGGED ACROSS THE WATER
JESUS LAYS DUCK’S EGG
THAT’S THE NEW FASHION
NO LOVE FOR JESUS
JUST LOVE FOR TIBET
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
LA ESCUELA QUE ES Y HA
SIDO SIEMPRE
UNA ENCRUCIJADA DE CAMINOS
PUEDE SERVIR DE LUGAR COMUN
DONDE SE ENCUENTREN
MUCHOS PUNTOS DE VISTAS
DONDE SE ENCUENTREN
LA EDUCACION Y LA OPRECION
PROFESORES – COJONES
*** JΔ3
PURATOS!
PURATOS!
PURATOS, PUTASSE, TOY!
PURATOS, PUTASSE, TOY!
PURATOS!
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
SUCKING ENERGY (HARD CORE MIX)
BODY-BODY CONTACT
LEATHER SKIN AND BONDAGE’S SIN
MOUTH ON YOUR MOUTH
TONGUE ON YOUR TONGUE
I’M INSIDE YOU AND IT’S SO HOT HERE
FUCK YOURSELF AND FUCK A GOOD MAN
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
IT’S FIVE P.M.
YOU TAKE YOUR COAT
YOU’RE GOING HOME…
BY THE SUBWAY
A WOMAN SCREAMS
IT’S GETTING DARK
YOU REALLY DON’T CARE
IT’S NOT YOUR PROBLEM
NOT YOUR LIFE…
YOU GOT TO DO SOMETHING…
NO TIME TO LOOSE
TRAIN DON’T WAIT
YOU’RE RUNNING WITH YOUR TICKET
THIEVES GET AWAY
RAPERS RUN AWAY
BUT YOU’RE GOING HOME
JUST WANT TO BE HOME
THERE’S THAT WOMAN LYING
WITH BLOOD ON HER LEGS
BUT YOU CANNOT SEE IT
DON’T WANT TO SEE IT…
NO COURAGE TO DO SOMETHING
NO GRIT TO INTERFERE…
NINE-TO-FIVE JOB…
YOU DID ONE’S DUTY…
NO TIME TO LOOSE
TRAIN DON’T WAIT
YOU’RE RUNNING WITH YOUR PROBLEMS
THIEVES GET AWAY
RAPERS RUN AWAY
BUT YOU’RE GOING HOME
SWITCH THE T.V. ON…
NO TIME TO LOOSE
TRAIN DON’T WAIT
YOU’RE RUNNING WITH THE CHICKENS
YOUR WOMAN SCREAMS
WITH TEARS SHE CRIES…
SUE-SISTER’S HAS BEEN RAPED
AND DIED IN THE SUBWAY.
*** SΔ3 & JΔ3
FIVE MINUTES TO SPEAK OR
FIVE MINUTES TO DIE
EDITO HERMANO
EDITO ALUMNO
VERDES UNIFORMES
BEAT YOUR BODY ON THE FLOOR
VERDES UNIFORMES
BEAT YOUR FACE ON THE WALL
YOUR BODY ON THE FLOOR
YOUR FACE ON THE WALL
YOUR BRAIN IN MY HAND
NO HABLA, EDITO!
DON’T SPEAK EDITO!
SPEAK OR DIE
SPEAK OR DIE
EDITO HERMANO
EDITO ALUMNO
FACISTA HIJO DE PUTA
NO HABLA EDITO
DON’T SPEAK EDITO
NO HABLA EDITO
*** JΔ3
NO WAY OUT BUT WAITING
FOR NOTHING TO HAPPEN
TIRED OF THE COMPLACENCY
OF AN HOPELESS GOVERNMENT
STICKING TO SOCIAL REALITY
I HAVE MY HAIR DYED
BLACK AND BRIGHT COLORS
I SWEAR, I SPIT
PROVOKING, SHOCKING
I GNASK ONE’S TEETH
IT’S MY PRISON FARE
RULES, SUBMISSION, CULTURE
NO WAY OUT BUT LIVING
ONLY PLANS OF AGGRESSION
JUST HITTING WHAT WAS HANDED
BY THE PREVIOUS GENERATION
STICKING TO MY REALITY
I HAVE MY BRAIN DYED
SHIT AND BEER COLORS
I SWEAR. I SPIT
PROVOKING, SHOCKING
NO BADGE, NO DEGREE
NO PRESENT
STICKING TO YOUR HELL-FUCKING-REALITY
I HAVE MY HANDS DYED
BLOOD AND CASH COLORS
YOU WATCH ME, DEBASE ME
VICE IS MY REVOLUTION
I’M SO UGLY, AND I’M SO ROUGH
IT’S MY OUTLET
SO UGLY AND SO ROUGH
DIFFERENCE IS A FIGHT!
NO WAY OUT BUT DYING
FOR THE FREEDOM YOU WON’T HAVE
PAYING THE DEATH DUTY
FOR THE BULLSHIT OF THE PAST
THE ONLY WAY OUT IS…
*** SΔ3 & JΔ3
PENSER ET AGIR (EST-CE CRIME?)
SAY THE WORLD IS CONTRADICTION
SAY IT’S JUST AN INSOLENCE
YOU CAN’T LIVE IN SUCH A NATION
BECAUSE YOU ARE PESTED BY YOUR MIND
SAY YOU THINK CAPITALISM
IS THE MOST BARBARIAN RELIGION
SURVIVE, ACT ON CONVICTION
ROOTS OF ANY ACTION
SURVIVE, REJECT CONVENTIONS
SENSE OF REVOLUTION
DON’T EVER SAY GRACE AGAIN
IT’S INFAMOUS AND DOTTY
ENDOCTRINEMENT OF THE MASSES
SHAPE OF SELFISHNESS
WE’RE LIVING IN A TEST-TUBE
AS FREE AS PERFORMING-DOGS
ANIMAL’S LIFE?
ANIMAL’S REACTIONS
YOUR FRIEND HIT SOCIETY
YOUR FRIEND DESTROYED BUILDINGS AND BANKS
THEY DIDN’T KILL ANYBODY
THEY LET US “HAPPY-GO-LUCKY”
YOUR FRIEND WERE TAKEN TO PRISON
AND MONITORING ON YOUR PHONE
DON’T EVER SAY GRACE AGAIN
SEE, SEE, SEE YOUR DEATH
ALL THE PEOPLE IS HAPPY
THEY ARE JUST PETTY-MINDED FOOLS
YOU PUT YOUR FANGS INTO THE NATION
NOW YOU CAN BITE THE WALLS OF PRISON
*** SΔ3 & JΔ3
CALLA TE
SONIDO DE LA CIUDAD
SONIDO DE LAS BOTAS
SOLDADESCA ESTA EN LA CALLE
CULTURA
LEYES
DEMOCRACIA ESTA
VIUDA DE SUS LEYES
VIUDA DE SU CULTURA
ESPERO SIEMPRE EN MI CARCEL
DEMOCRACIA SECULAR
*** JΔ3
FAITH IS MY OUTLET, CHURCH CRUCIFIED IT
I’M SITTING IN THE BATH-TUB, AND THEEE GURU’S DEFECATING
IT STINKS IN THE BATHROOM, IT STINKS IN YOUR CHURCH
BECAUSE THE FAITH OF THE OUTLET HAS BEEN RAPED AND RAPED AGAIN…
THIS IS WARNING, STAND UP!
REACT, AND FIGHT
BUT WE ARE ATHEISTS AND WE DON’T CARE
THOSE CHRISTIAN KINGS, LEADERS OF PIOUS CAN’T SHOW YOU THEIR WAY TO THE NOWHERE HEAVEN
HEAVEN OF CHASTITY AND OF SO-CALLED “LOVE”
THE SOVEREIGNS OF LOVE BUILD THEIR SACROSAINT EMPIRE
WITH THE MONEY OF TORTURED AND KILLED FAITH-FOOLS
IT STINKS IN EVERY ROOM
IT STINKS IN EVERY CHURCH
AND I SHIT ON YOUR CROSS, ON YOUR FACE, ON YOUR FAITH
AND WE REALLY DON’T CARE…
*** SΔ3 & JΔ3
WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?
LISTENING TO THE NEW “HYPE-PARADE”
FROM YOU FAVORITE SO-CALLED “BAND”
HUNGRY FOR SOME PROVOCATION PLANS
AND YOU CAN WAIT FOR…
WHAT YOU WON’T GET HERE
THIS IS A LOVE SONG
WE ARE THE BYRDS,
AND SO ON…
WE’RE SITTING IN THIS GREENY GARDEN
BRAINSTORMING FOR SOME NEW LYRICS
SURROUNDED BY THAT STUPID DOG
GRASSHOPPERS AND BOMBYXES
THIS IS A POP SONG
WE ARE THE BEATLES
AND SO ON…
IT’ SO SAD AND COMMON
TALKING ABOUT SEX AND RELIGION
ABOUT POLITICS AND DESTRUCTION
YEAH. HERE. TODAY. WE LIKE THE SUN!
AND WE ARE DANCING AROUND THE FLOWERS
WITH ALL THESE BIRDS IN THE SUNNY SKY
THEY ARE SINGING FOR THE NEW FREEDOM
THE NEW FREEDOM IN THE OLD SODOME
THIS IS A CANDY
WE ARE FRANKIE, JOHNNY B. GOOD, FUN DIVISION, AND BAND AIDS,
AND WE FUCK MUM, DAD, YOU AND SO ON…
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
NACER PARA ESCUCHAR
LOS CONSETOS DE LA FAMILIA
CRECER PARA SUFRIR LOS ORDENES DEL PATRONATO
NACIDO POR EL AMOR DE DIOS
NACER PARA GRITAR LA ODIO
CRECER PARA
CONSUMIR LAS BASURAS DE LA IGLESIA
NACIDO PARA REMUSAR EL MENTICA
*** JΔ3
MEANNESS IS MY RELIGION
AND LIE IS MY TRUTH
THE DAY I WAS BORN
LIFE PLAYED A DIRTY TRICK ON ME
INSANITY AND HATE
WHITE LIE, BUSINESS
THE DAY I WAS BORN
I WAS IN A MESS
FRIENDSHIP, LOVE, TRUST
ARE JUST HOT AIR
MY LITTLE WIFE
MY LITTLE HOUSE
MY LITTLE LIFE
FORBID ME TO BE A MAN
FORBID ME TO DIE PROPERLY
I SELL MY LIFE FOR CASH
TO PAY ME A NEW CAR
I GIVE MY SOUL LIKE A TRASH
I SHOULD LIKE TO RISE
I’M A CLIMBER, I’M A PUSHER
I HOPE TO DIE PROPERLY
*** SΔ3 & JΔ3
SKILL FOR POWER, THEY GOT
SKIM YOUR MIND, THEY DO
SKIT OF FREEDOM, IT IS
SKIP ON THE BEAT, 112
MOTHER, FATHER, YOU NEED
SOUL DOMINATION, YOU SEEK
THE PRESIDENT SAYS SO
AND YOUR HEART BEATS 112
SURROUNDED BY SERGEANTS YOU RUN 1-2
JUMP IN THE MUD 2-1 (12)
21 YEARS OLD SOLDIER… DONKEY!
THE BOSS IS ALWAYS RIGHT
A BRILLIANT PROJECT AT FIRST SIGHT,
BUT NOT THE NORMAL SIZE,
YOU’D BETTER USE MY PLAN…
WALK IN THE STREET FOR FREEDOM
POLICE SAYS 8000 PEOPLE
WALKERS KNOW IT’S MUCH MORE
TELEVISION WILL SAY 112
MAKE MUSIC FOR NIGHT PEOPLE
THE WAY A DANCING WORKS IS QUITE USUAL
COMPANY SELLS RECORDS
THEN KULLY SAID 112 .
MAKE MUSIC FOR SOUL PEOPLE
COMMUNION OF COMMUNICATION
WITHOUT STEREOTYPES, NO CONNECTION,
SO THE BAND TURNED THE BEAT TO 112
MILLIONS OF PEOPLE HUNGRY
LAW 89 GIVES FOOD
LAW 112 GIVES WEAPONS
WHAT DOES THE PRESIDENT SAY?
RED FLOORS UNDER CONCRETE SKIES
GREEN BULBS ON STEEL SPIDERS
FEET-PEOPLE SKIPPING ON PRESSURE
ALL THE FREAKS DANCE, 112!
IN THE EIGHTIES, 112
IN A HUNDRED YEARS THEY WILL SAY
YOU GOT TO DANCE ON 84 BEATS PER MINUTES
MAYBE A DAY, IN 2112
*** SΔ3
THE BUMF (WE KNOW WHAT LIFE IS)
(WE KNOW WHAT LIFE IS…)
LISTEN, FUCKING HIGHBROW
WHAT DID YOU DO WITH YOUR LIFE?
WHAT A PITYFUL SHOW…
SOCIAL DEEP-FREEZE LIE…
THE FACE AGLOW WITH DELIGHT
YOU’RE BORN IN MOTHER’S CRIES
SCHOOL – OPEN YOUR BRIEFCASE
THE SAME TIME, CLOSE YOUR EYES
EAT SOME BOOKS – SMART ALEC
THE SAME TIME, CLOSE YOUR SPIRIT
THE FACE AGLOW WITH DELIGHT
IN PUBS YOU BOOZE, WHAT A MAN
GREAT STUDENT, YOU TURN ONE’S BACK
ON YOUR FRIENDS WITHOUT DEGREE
24 YEARS HIGHBROW, BUT YOU’RE SO OLD
CHURCH, BARRACKS,
HOLY CROSS AND GUNS
SOMEBODY’S BACK AND CALL
THE FACE AGLOW WITH DELIGHT
CANNOT BEAR ALIENS
ARE SCARED BY DIFFERENT PEOPLE
THE FRINGE MUST LIVE IN BEDLAMS
THE FAITH AGLOW WITH DELIGHT
YOU ARE PRAYING IN DARKNESS
I KNOW YOU LIKE THE BACK OF MY HAND
YOU ACT ON YOUR BEST INTEREST
ONE BY ONE YOU SQUASH YOUR FRIENDS
UNTOUCHABLES, PROHIBITION
YOUR RELIGION IS LONELINESS
THE FACE AGLOW WITH DESIGNS
OF A PURIFIED WORLD
WITHOUT COURAGE IN YOUR HANDS
YOU KILL PEOPLE IN YOUR MIND
40 YEARS HIGHBROW
WALKS IN THE STREET
PUNKS AND COONS BEATEN UP
BY THE POLICE AND BY YOUR SOUL
50 YEARS HIGHBROW
WHAT DID YOU DO WITH YOUR LIFE?
SCHOOL, CHURCH, WORK AND HATE
YOUR LIFE IS NOTHING, FALSE AND FAKE
60 HIGHBROW
WALKS IN THE STREETS
AND AVOIDS PEOPLE’S EYE
TO CONFESS YOUR SINS?
GET OFF MY BACK!
80 YEARS HIGHBROW
GIVE ME THE BUMF
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
SERPIENTE, ESTERIL, POLEMICA, POBRETA, CAPADURA
ANGEL ESTERIL, INDIVIDUALIDAD, ESCLAVITUD
DON’T STRAIN YOURSELF
STAY IN YOUR IVORY TOWER
THEY HAVE TAKEN YOUR SOUL
IT’S NO GOOD WAITING FOR…
DON’T STRAIN YOURSELF
UNDER CONTROL… WORK!
INSIDIOUSLY THEY HAVE TAKEN YOUR ARMS
THERE IS NOTHING TO DO BETWEEN PEOPLE
STAY IN THE FOG UNTIL THE END OF TIMES
YOU CUT, YOU KILL, TAKE SOMEBODY’S PRIDE
IN THE WHOLE, THE WORK OF A LIFE
HE SCREAMS, HE CRIES, HE FIGHTS FOR HIS NIGHTS
AS GOD, YOU CHOOSE, YOU CUT, YOU DECIDE
INSIDIOUSLY YOU BUY THE BOOK OF YOUR LIFE
FICTION NOVEL… OR CROSSWORDS…
WITHOUT ANY SOLUTION
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
“PRESS…”
DON’T YOU GOT ANYTHING ELSE TO DO
THEN READING YOUR DIRTY NEWSPAPER?
ANOTHER WAR, ANOTHER DISASTER
BUY YOUR DAILY SHIT
MANY INFORMATIONS ABOUT LIFE
LIFE MAGAZINE TALKS ABOUT DEATH
A POOR SINGER COMMITTED SUICIDE
MRS POTATOES SHARES SOME TEARS
YOUR SOUL IS CLEAR
YOU DON’T GO WRONG
THEY ALL DO THE SAME
DEATH IS A BEST-SELLER TITLE
ALL THE SOLUTIONS ABOUT LIFE
LIES MAGAZINE TALKS ABOUT DEATH
A LOVELY HOUSEWIFE WINS AN ELECTRIC COOKER
AFRICANS STARVE TO DEATH
TWENTY PAGES OF STUPID HEADINGS
ESTABLISHMENT SUBJUGATES THE CROWD
A CROWD HUNGRY FOR ANYTHING ‘COS THEY BUILD
THEIR CAMPAIGNS ON ANYTHING
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
EMPTY WORDS… A BREATH…
LIFE MINE, RUBBISH CHUTE, VEGETABLE LIE
I AM PLAYED OUT, EVER AND EVER, FOR SOMEBODY ELSE,
ANYBODY ELSE
I SERVE THE UPS AND DOWNS, I LOOK LIKE A COP,
LIKE A CORPSE
CLAD IN ALL BLACK, I GO ABOUT YOUR BUSINESS,
YOUR STINK
TRAPPED IN YOUR BACK, I SERVE FOR YOUR GOODNESS,
I STINK
I WILL DIE IN THE MR KING’S SERVICE – THE UPS AND DOWNS
DAY DUTY, NIGHT DUTY AND WANK DUTY
EVERYONE IS A CLAIMING BUT I WON’T BE A REBEL
RIGHT WING, RIGHT STINK, VOTE FOR A RIGHT WANK
CANDIDATE
AT WORK I SHUT MY BIG MOUTH, I’M A MAN ALONE
THE EVENING, MY CHILDREN, MY OUTLET, MY WIFE…
SOMEBODY’S PAY
THE MORNING I FORGET IT, I’M A MAN ALONE
BECAME A CIVIL SERVANT AGAIN – VEGETABLE LIFE
ME, MYSELF AND I, WE LIE ALONE
CLAD ALL IN BLACK, I GOT ABOUT ONE’S BUSINESS
WE STINK
ME, MYSELF AND I
*** SΔ3 & JΔ3
YESTERDAY
*** K. GATES
THIS IS A STORY… A DRIVE… ONCE UPON A TIME…
WATCH MY BRIDE, MY BEAUTIFUL BRIDE
TOUCH MY CAR, MY BEAUTIFUL CAR
COME TO MY FLAT, A VERY NICE FLAT
WATCH MY LIFE, WHAT A WONDERFUL LIFE!
HE STUDIED DENTAL SURGERY
FOUND A JOB AS PEN-PUSHER
HOME SWEET HOME
DO YOU KNOW MY PALS?
COME, WE’LL HAVE A DRINK WITH THEM
YOU WANT TO MEET MY SLUT?
MAYBES SHE COMES… I DON’T CARE
HE GOES IN AND OUT
GETS HARD FOR HIS HUSSEY
GETS DRUNK FOR HIS FRIENDS
FIVE-DAYS-JOB AS USUAL
SEE SOME GIGS, HAVE MORE FUN
SHE DON’T CARE, SHE GOT PISSED
SHE MET A PIG-NOSE LOVER
SKIT OF LOVE, STABILITY
SHE ASKED FOR DIVORCE AND QUIT
DO YOU KNOW MY NEW PALS?
A CIRCLE OF UNDERGROUND ROCKERS
COME, WE’LL HAVE A DRINK IN BRUSSELS
TAKE SOME WEIRDS ALL NIGHT LONG
NO HOME, NO WIFE
HE GOES BACK AT MOTHER’S AND FATHER’S
SEARCHING FOR A NEW SKIT OF LOVE
HE USED TO FUCK A THING-WITH-A-BIG-MOUTH
HAVE MORE FUN, SEE MORE GIGS
HAVE MORE DRINKS, TAKE SOME DRUGS
HE SPEND HIS MONEY FOR SPEED
HE GOES DOWN AND DOWN EVERY WEEK-END
TRYING TO PUSH THEM IN THE SAME WAY
FRIENDS ARE PISSED, BIG-MOUTH QUITS
FASCINATING NEEDLES COME AROUND YOU
NEEDLES TO FORGET YOUR WIFE
NEEDLES TO FORGET YOUR JOB
NEEDLES TO FORGET YOUR EMPTY LIFE
DO YOU KNOW MY PALS?
THEY ARE REAL JUNKIES!
DON’T YOU THINK THEY’RE GREAT?
THAT’S WHAT I CALL LIVING!
YOUR CHOICE IS TO GO ON THE DRIVE,
NOT TO STOP AND SUICIDE
DRIVE WITH NEEDLES, DRIVE TO DEATH
OR DRIVE ON A CLEAN ROAD, ROAD OF LIFE
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
RELIGION KILLS PEOPLE
IN AN ISLAND CALLED IRELAND
*** SΔ3
YOU GOT THE PAIN
THEY GOT THE POWER
THEY OWN THE MONEY TO KILL THE PAIN
YOU GOT THE WILL TO FEEL NO PAIN
THEY GOT THE BRAIN, THEY HAD THE ACTION
THEY GOT THE CONTROL OF THE PAIN
YOU’VE GOT THE CONTROL OF THE PAIN
BUT YOU HAVE THE DECISION:
YOU CONTROL THE ACTION
YOU GOT THE RIGHT TO KILL THE PAIN
YOU GOT THE RIGHT TO KILL THE POWER
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
THE MAN IS CALLED WIZARD
HE IS LIVING IN ANTWERP
HE’S GOT A VERY NICE JOB
EVERY MONTH, GETS PAID BY THE BOSS
THE BOSS INSERTS COINS
GAME STARTS
ONE MONTH TO FIGHT AGAINST GHOSTS AND GRUNS
AND DEMONS OF THE NEXT OFFICE
JOB STARTS, YOU GOT TO WORK ON THE 1ST FLOOR
YOUR CHIEF WILL BE MR WARRIOR
WIZARD LEARNS THE GAME
LEARNS HOW TO WALK ON PEOPLE’S HEAD
TO GET POTIONS, FOOD,
AND TO GO TO THE NEXT LEVEL
WIZARD NEEDS FOOD TO STAY IN GAME
HE NEEDS YOUR LIFE TO STAY ALIVE
TO CLIMB THE BIG STAIRCASE EVERY HOUR
UNTIL THE GAME IS OVER
WIZARD PLAYS WELL NOW
HE’S A BIG MANAGER ON THE THIRD FLOOR
HE WANTS TO GROW UP MORE AND MORE
WIZARD IS GAME MASTER, NOW
HE SHOTS ANYONE ON THE LIVING SCREEN,
CLIMBING UP THE BIG STAIRCASE
HE SHOTS MR WARRIOR
AND CLIMBS UP MORE AND MORE
WIZARD IS AT THE TOP NOW,
HE’S THE ONE WHO PUTS THE COINS EVERY MONTH
BELOW WIZARD, THE GAME GOES ON
UNTIL IS LIFE IS OVER
*** SΔ3
Y GRUPPO ATLETICO
ANDELA ANNDELLA
ARRRRIBARIBA
LICLOCHA DELA IGLESIA
KEHESTA LICLOCHA
MOULTICLOCHA
RODOHANDOHYJONO
YLOUDO
KOULIHADOUKOULOH
*** SΔ3
LES FOUS DE DIEUX
LE SANG AUX YEUX
VIEILLARD A PEINE DEBOUT
DEVANT UN PEUPLE A GENOUX
THE SACRED BOOK ON SUNDAY
THE MACHINE GUN EVERYDAY
LOS MERCENARCOS DE DIOS
ORAN PARA LA DICTADURA
EL PROCESO DE LA DEMOCRACIA
LA MUERTE LA MUERTE DE LA VIDAD
LA PYRAMIDE HUMAINE
VEUT TRANCHER LES VEINES
DES CHANTRES DE LA LIBERTE
QUI SATANISENT LEURS VERSETS
AGOBIAS EL CUERPO
ES UN MINSAGE DI AMOR
THE FOOL OF GOD
BLOOD ON THE LIPS
THE POISON OF EXPRESSION
IS AYATOLLAH’S TRIPS
FANATIC EXCESS
MEDIATIC VERSES
EMPTY YOUNG HEADS
OLD FOOL’S THREADS
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
PILLS AND PAIN
FOR THE SUPERIOR WHITE MAN
PILLS AND PAIN
TO WIN THE TEST
PILLS AND PAIN
FOR THE LOVER POWER
PILLS AND PAIN
TO WORK LIKE A SHOTGUN
RED PARADISE TO SLEEP
AND TOUCH THE SKY
THEN GREEN PILL YOU NEED
TO FORGET THE NIGHT
WELCOME TO THE DRUGSTORE
HEALTH FOR MONEY
WELCOME TO THE DRUGSTORE
GIVE ME
YOUR HEALTH AND MONEY
ANOTHER PILL
ANOTHER WAY TO FORGET
HATE AND SADNESS
ANOTHER PILL
FOR LONELINESS
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
WHO’S GOT THE RIGHT
TO SPOIL ONE’S HEALTH?
WHO’S GOT THE RIGHT
TO STAMP YOUR FACE?
YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE
THE LUST IS FLOWING
INTO YOUR VEINS
OUT OF YOUR…
YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE
YOU MAKE THE TEST
ARE YOU A CLEAN BOY?
ARE YOU THE AIDS’ TOY
WHAT ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO DO?
PRINT THE RESULT ON YOUR FACE?
WHAT ARE YOU ALLOWED TO DO?
WHAT ARE YOU OBLIGED TO DO?
ANYONE’S ACTS ARE ANYONE’S FREEDOM
HONOR AND RESPONSIBILITY ARE
IN YOUR ENTIRE POSSESSION
HIDE YOURSELF OR… WAR!
PROTECT YOURSELF, PROTECT THEMSELVES
USE EXACT PROTECTIONS
RUBBER IS BETTER THAN DEATH OR PAIN
BLOOD TEST IN THE BRAND NEW FASHION!
BUT DON’T HIDE YOURSELF
DON’T KILL PLEASURE
THERE ARE SO MANY THINGS YOU CAN DO
WITHOUT CARE AND WITHOUT FEAR
USE YOUR EYES, USE YOUR MOUTH,
USE YOUR HANDS, USE THAT ALL,
CREATE A NEW KIND OF SEXPRESSION
LOVE IS NO DANGER ZONE…
*** SΔ3
LOS ASESINOS EN LAS MONASTERIOS
ORAN PARTA LA MONARQUIA DEL HOLOCAUSTO
EL PAPISMO Y EL FASCISMO
SACRO SANTO SACRIFICIO DEL CORDERO
FRATERNIZACION DE LA MUERTE Y DEL HORROR
SEPULCRO DE MILLARES DE JUDIOS
EL PAPA Y LAS CURAS
CAMEN LAS BOTAS DEL MENTIRA
EL SENIOR T.V., EL PAPA WOJTYLA
LA CARNE DE CERDO
LA CUZ DE LA IGLESIA
AFICIONADOS DEL INFIERNO
PARA LA DERECHA ES UNA IMPOSTURA
PARA LA DEMOCRACIA ES UNA VICTORIA
ESPERO QUE LA VICTORIA NO ES UNO SENUELO
*** JΔ3
…
*** JIM MORRISON
THE SHAME OF A NATION
THE SHAME OF A NATION
WHITE FACES VOTE
BLACK FACES SHOCKED
BROWN MINDS LAUGHING
ADOLF IS ONLY SLEEPING
THOSE FOURTEEN PERCENT
CAN ONLY THINK IN BROWN
REJECT THEM: “TOO DIFFERENT!”
OPPRESS THEM: “OUT OF TOWN!”
(BUT THEY’RE) THE SHAME OF A NATION
THE SHAME OF A NATION
DON’T WANT YOU TO LIVE
THEY WANT YOU TO LEAVE
THEY CALL YOU A THIEF
DON’T WANT YOU TO BREATHE
THEIR WHITE ARYAN…
ROTTEN ATMOSPHERE
YOUR GRAND-FATHER DIED
ON THE FIELDS OF VERDUN
THEIR GRAND-FATHER WAS UNDERGROUND
HIDDEN UNDER HIS GARDEN
BUT YOUR GRAND-PA WAS BLACK
OR YOUR GRAND-PA WAS JEW
AND THEIR GRAND-PA WAS…
A REAL WHITE PATRIOT
THOSE BASTARDS OF THE NATIONAL FRONT
DON’T BRING ANY SOLUTION
BUT JUST HATE, SHAME AND CONFUSION
INTO THE PUBLIC OPINION
FOR DOLE OR INFLATION
RACISM IS NOT A SOLUTION
FUCK LE PEN AND HIS APARTHEID RELIGION
LET’S LIVE THE EUROPEAN UNION…
LET’S LIVE INTERNATIONAL FREEDOM!
*** SΔ3
THE SUN IS DEAD AND THE WIND CRIES
YOU WALK LIKE A BLIND MAN IN THE DESERT
BODY WITHOUT SHADOW
*** JΔ3
WHAT A NICE WORLD
OH, HOW HAPPY YOU MUST BE
I CAN SEE THINGS CHANGING
PEOPLE ARE MORE AND MORE CRAZY
BEFORE DYING AS A LONELY DOG
IT’S TIME TO OPEN YOUR EYES
THE BLUE PLANET IS SO DARK
EVERYWHERE DUST, FOG AND DEATH
YOU DO YOUR BEST
TO KILL THE DOLPHINS
YOU DO YOUR BEST
WHALES DON’T SING… ANYMORE
CAN’T YOU SEE ANYTHING
PROMOTERS DESTROYING THE AMAZONE’S COUNTRY
CAN’T YOU SEE ANYTHING
INDUSTRIALISTS LIVE IN LUXURY
BEFORE FADING LIKE A GHOST
IT’S TIME TO HOLD UP YOUR HEADS
THE BEACH LOOKS LIKE A JUNKHEAP
THE OCEAN BECOMES A DRIP
LET ME KNOW WHEN YOU’RE READY
TO FIND ANOTHER DREAM
LET ME KNOW WHEN YOU’RE READY
TO SAVE YOUR EARTH
AND LET ME KNOW WHEN YOU’RE READY
JUST TO SAVE US
*** JΔ3
CE SOIR, JE VAIS PLEURER TOUTES LES LARMES DE
MON CORPS
CE SOIR, UN AMI EST MORT
REGARDS OBSEQUIEUX SUIVENT LE CORBILLARD
COEURS BARBELES HONTEUX DE TA MEMOIRE
JE SUIS LE COMEDIEN… VETU DE NOIR
JE NE CHERCHE RIEN
ILS L’ONT FLANQUE DANS UN TROU
COMME UN CHI EN… COMME UN FOU
CE SOIR, JE VEUX SUER MON DESESPOIR
DEBOUT, DEBOUT MON FRERE
ME TE LAISSE PAS ABATTRE
DEBOUT, DEBOUT MON FRERE DEVANT CES RICANANTS
JE REFUSE QU’ON ME JETTE DAMS UN TROU
COMME UN CHIEN… COMME UN FOU
JE VEUX QU’ON BRULE MON CORPS
ET QU’ON BRULE MON AME D’ANGE RETORS
CE SOIR UN AMI EST MORT D’AVOIR TROP VECU
MORT DE N’AVOIR RIEM RECU
MORT D’AVOIR TOUT DONNE
TUED* AVOIR TROP AIME
*** JΔ3, SΔ3 & LUDO C.
CHILLY (WILLY AND HIS AERODYNAMIC KIT) BAG (THUNDERSTORM WATER OF THE HOPES)
GREY, WHOLLY GREY
STRENGHT IN THE BLUE ELEMENT
NOISE IN THE MOVING AIR
DESTROYS YOUR LIFE
NO HOUSE, NO BED
NO FOOD, NO HELP
ISLANDERS IN THE BIG WAVE
NO CHANCE TO ESCAPE
NO PROTECTION, NO CHOICE
LIFE ON EARTH – DON’T TRUST
WHEN THE STORM IS HERE
IT’S TOO LATE TO CRY
BROWN, WHOLLY BROWN
BLOND PIGS HOWLING RACISM
TWENTY PERCENT OF ANTWERP
IS THE NAZI BLOCK’S FIDDLE
NO HOUSE, NO LAND
BLACKS, QUEERS AND JEWS WILL STRAND
IF YOU DON’T STOP THE STORM
BEFORE IT REACHES… THE SHORE
FREEDOM IS A CHOICE
VOTE FOR ONE YOU TRUST
‘COS WHEN THE STORM IS HERE
IT’S TOO LATE TO CRY
*** SΔ3
JE TU IL NOUS VOUS HILL’S MUSIC AND FRIENDS
*** JΔ3
I WOULD LIKE TO SPEAK TO à;GRUMH… PERSONALLY BECAUSE I HAVE ALL THEIR RECORDS AND I LIKE THEM A LOT AND I WONDER WHEN THEY COME TO SWEDEN FOR A GIG OR SOMETHING. WE ARE A LOT OF PANS… (VOUS N’AVEZ QU’A ECOUTER)
*** DAVID L.
TRW» CEN MILLIONS DE BIGOUGIS, E MI, E MI, E MI
TRW» CEN MILLIONS DE BIGOUDIS, E TI, E TI, E TI
J’E VEYU DES BIGOUDIS PARSI, C’EST LA, C’EST LA, C’EST LA VIE
J’E ‘N’ GROSS PANSSE, BT CA PAI BE DIX ANS E’D’MI
QUE J’N’E PLUS VEYU M’BIGOUDI
TROIS CENTS MILLIONS DE BABIROUSSAS
QUI MANGENT DU NOUGAT ET DU NUTELLA
MAIS OU EST DONC PASSE AMINDADA
ET AFRIK SIMONE ET SAMAYANA
PON D’QUETTAGE AVIN D’VIKI ECHENNE
CRIE TOUDI RICHARD 23
ET MACHTN SIM QIH N’EST NE ROUCHA
N’A JAMAIS MANGE D’POURCHA
TROTS CENTS MILLIONS DE BABIROUSSAS
QUI MANGENT DU RATA AUX RUTABAGAS
OPPRONS DES LAITUES A ADERFLA
QUI ROULE COMME UNE FOLLE EN TOYOTA
C’EST LE, C’EST LE, C’EST LE VIT
CELERI, LE SALAMI
C’EST L’A, C’EST L’A. C’EST L’AVIS
DE RECHERCHE LE VENDREDI (TROULI, TROULI)
MAIS OU SONT DONC LES JEUNES SUGUS DE VITRIVAL
OU DE PLEURUS
MAIS OUSONT DONC LES JEUNES SUGUS, LES BABELUTTES
LES PAPYRUS
TROIS CENTS MILLIONS DE BABIROUSSAS
QUI MANGENT DU NOUGAT ET DU NUTELLA
BONJOUR A CHOCO ET LI ET FA
QUI S’OCCUPENT DE CHINA ET DU GRAND YUCCA
TROIS CENTS MILLIONS DE BABIROUSSAS
QUI MANGENT DU RATA AUX RUTABAGAS
ET PLEIN DE BISOUS POUR SUZANNA
MADEMOISELLE POISON ET LA BELLE VESPA
*** JΔ3 & SΔ3
A DOG IN YOUR
A DOG IN YOUR
A DOG IN YOUR BACK
DOG OR GOD
GODS HAVE THE KNACK
SUNDAY CHURCH LOOK
OR CHINA COOK LOOK
THIS ONE EATS GOD
THIS ONE EATS GOD
THIS ONE EATS GOD
THE OTHERS EAT DOG
DOGS HOWLING AT NIGHT
PRAYING TIME IN ARABIA
HOWLING FROM TOWERS HIGH
SO HIGH, SO HIGH, FOR DOWN PETS
MUTTERING DOGS
UNDER EXPRESSION LOCKS
POLITICAL EXPRESSION
KENNELS OPPRESSION
SLAUGHTER HOUSES FOR DOGS
BRAINSTORMING CELLS FOR GODS
LEAVE THE KENNELS
LEAVE THE KENNELS
LEAVE THE KENNELS… NOW!
RELIGION CAN BE GOOD
SLAVERY’S TRAP FOR ANYONE
ONCE THE GOD IS THE BEST SELLER
THERE CAN’T BE FAITH ANY LONGER
THE CHOICE IS TRULY YOURS
YOU NEED A GOD OR REALLY NOT
IF YOU NEED ONE, CHOOSE IT WELL
AVOID THE GENERAL KENNELS
*** SΔ3
IDEM THE MARCH EXCEPT:
“MMMM, THAT’S NOT WHAT I’VE HEARD”
AT THE END
CE SOIR UN AMI EST MORT D’AVOIR TROP BOUFFE
ECRASE PAR UN TRAMWAY
APRES AVOIR ETE ELECTROCUTE
ET EN PLUS D’AVOIR ETE POUETTE
*** JΔ3, SΔ3, LUDO C. & GRAHAM C.
MICHELE
*** BRIGITTE L.
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