SNOG

Dear Valued Customer


2. DEAR VALUED CUSTOMER

3. CLICHE
                On this hollow earth
                In this empty face
                We all dance a tune
                Played by the master race
                Those faceless money-man
                Yeah, you're probably one of them
                Hear their endless muzak tune
                That plays on and on
                And when the bullshit happy choir
                Greets another grim day
                When the angels swim to our aid
                Well, here comes another cliche
                While we hide from our barren end
                The advertisers pretend
                That the world is as they say
                Well, here comes another cliche

4. LANGLEY, VIRGINIA
                Capitalism's. Invisible. Army.
                And it's fortress of deceit
                These men will burn alive
                But no-one will weep


                And the day that we bomb Langley, Virginia
                All the men in suits'll face their mortal truth
                And the day that we bomb Langley, Virginia
                All the men in ties burn with their normal lies


                In this moment of sweet revenge
                We'll crisp their stinking hearts
                Turn the table on Gehlen's boys
                Obliterate their death dance

5. HEADSAND
                I will cheat like a politician
                I will lie like the newsman


                I will deceive you, my friend
                However i can


                Bury your head in the sand
                Bury your face in your hands
                I will never understand
                I will never understand

6. EMPIRES
                From the cadillac soup-kitchens
                To the improverished boardrooms
                This orwellian nightmare
                Is now everyman's dream
                Burn the empires down
                Burn the empires down
                Burn the empires down
                There is no heaven


                As we stand in line in your efficiency drive
                A voice from the checkout screams
                That this orwellian nightmare
                Is now an everyday scene

7. NAIVE GIANT
              In the United States of Unreality
              The people come second to the property
              The king won't move 'till the order is given
              And your life is spent, well, how you're livin'


              And we live in fear of this naive giant
              And we drown in an ocean of blood he's spilt
              And we cry for the crimes of the naive giant
              But we know that he never, ever will


              I will give my soul ever so gladly
              To my luscious king and his country
              I will donate my mind for the greater good
              To sink the debt, well, if i could


              And the earth is filled
              With the people you've killed
              Yeah, this earth is filled
              With the bodies you've killed

8. REIGNING TERROR
                From those dark Bolivian skies
                To Jackie's blood soaked thighs
                From the grave of Salvador
                To the endless, mindless war
                I do believe it's reigning terror
                I do believe it's reigning terror

9. HEY, CHRISTIAN GOD
                And i hate my family
                And i beg to be free
                Of the crap that Christmas brings
                An excuse for selling things
                What a joy to be alone
                Away from the buing zone
                But this party'll never die
                'Cause Christ you're such a lie


                Hey, Christian God get outta my face
                Your holy ghost is a curse on the human race
                I'd like to string you up one more time
                No stupid sacrament, no pissy wine

10. ONE WAY TICKET TO THE WOMB
                Myabe you're happy when you're asleep
                Maybe this misery dwells just in me
                But i'd like to share my pain with you
                Yes i'd like to share this pain with you


                I want a one way ticket back to the womb
                I want to rejoin my ancestors, please make it soon


                Maybe your hope is paralyzed
                Maybe your joy anaesthetized
                But the bane of this plane of existance is clear
                Yes the bane will remain 'till we get out of here

11. SKINHEAD
                National action, national front
                I don't like these little runts
                They're so far right the cops like'em
                So far wrong we gotta fight'em


                I'd rather be red than dead
                Rather be dead than a skinhead


                This ain't England this is Australia
                Don't wanna repeat the Thatcher failure
                Brown shirts and bigotry
                Ain't really my cup of tea


                Annihilate. Intimidate. Violate. Liquidate
                Suffocate. Subjugate. Vegetate. Decimate.

14. GODS AND GOVERNMENTS
                We loathe the darkness that we're breathin'
                We fear the hole that we live in
                There's sadness sadder than can be spoken
                There's emptiness emptier than worth knowing
                We cry with a pain that won't show it's face
                A great sorrow that will never leave this place
                Pray, but don't except salvation
                The end holds nothing but deflation


                In fear we invent Gods and governments
                To hide we invent Gods and governments
                Behind lies a truth that's ugly and shallow
                Our lives are a journey confined and narrow
                We're born alone and we die alone
                There are heroes among us, but they're all unsung
                The landscape gives us the best indication
                That the light at the end of the tunnel, is a gateway to nothing

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