1. Static Intro
2. Static Age
3. T.V. Casualty
4. Some Kinda Hate
5. Last Caress
6. Return Of The Fly
7. Hybrid Moments
8. We Are 138
9. Teenagers From Mars
10. Come Back
11. Angelfuck
12. Hollywood Babylon
13. Attitude
14. Bullet
15. Theme For A Jackal
16. She
17. Spinal Remains
18. In The Doorway
19. Static Outro
Static Intro
Static Age
Static, static, static. We're on a video
rage. Static, static, static. We're on a video rage.
We're all blue from projection tubes. We're all blue from projection
tubes. This is the static age we live in. Our eyes criss-cross,
hold and gaze. This is the static age we live in. Breathe in.
Catch your radiation blue disease and turning, tossing. This is a
static age. Our very static age. This is a static age.
Static, static, static. We're on a video rage. Static, static,
static. We're on a video rage. And we're all blue from projection
tubes. We're all blue from projection tubes.
T.V. Casualty
There are paint smears on everything I own.
The vapor rub is lying on a table of filth. Christmas cards to which
I never reply. My eyeballs absorb only blue filtered light.
T.V. casualty, T.V. casualty. We're all right. T.V. casualty,
T.V. casualty. I wish they'd put prince namor on the tube.
Hold on, I think I have to puke. There's a spot in the corner where
I always go. I like to feed the flies that I know. But please
don't feed my television screen. Please don't feed my television
screen. Please don't feed my television screen. Please don't
feed my television screen. T.V. casualty, T.V. casualty. We're
all right. T.V. casualty, T.V. casualty. Babies in prison,
they call it a womb. Nine month sentence, no paroles. Livers
of steel stuck in your lungs. Breathe deep, we need a donor for blood.
Jaguars at the cemetery. Cadillacs grazing at your grave. Zeniths
grazing at your grave. Sonys grazing at your grave. T.V. casualty,
T.V. casualty. We're all right. T.V. casualty, T.V. casualty.
We're all right. T.V. casualty, T.V. casualty.
Some Kinda Hate
There's some kinda love and there's some kinda
hate. The maggots in the iron lung won't copulate. And it's
a woah oh, oh, oh, oh. And it's a woah oh, oh, oh, oh. And
it's a woah oh, oh, oh, oh. I said woah, woah oh, oh. Hear
the cats cry, little tortured babies in pain. Cracked necks by settled
limbs they don't hesitate. And it's a woah oh, oh, oh, oh.
Baby, woah oh, oh, oh, oh. And it's a woah oh, oh, oh, oh.
I said woah, woah oh, oh. There's some kinda love and there is some
kinda hate. I'm gonna tell you all about it now. The maggots
in the eye of love won't copulate. And it's a woah oh, oh, oh, oh.
Baby, woah oh, oh, oh, oh. Baby, woah oh, oh, oh, oh. I said
woah, woah oh, woah.
Last Caress
I got something to say. I killed your baby
today and it doesn't matter much to me as long as it's dead. Well
I got something to say. I raped your mother today and it doesn't
matter much to me as long as she's spread. Sweet lovely death, I
am waiting for your breath. Come sweet death. One last caress.
Go! Sweet lovely death, I am waiting for your breath. Come
sweet death. One last caress. Well I got something to say.
I killed your baby today and it doesn't matter much to me as long as it's
dead. Sweet lovely death, I am waiting for your breath. Come
sweet death. One last caress. One last caress, sweet death.
One last caress, sweet death. Oh oh oh oh! Oh oh oh oh!
Oh oh! Oh oh oh oh! Oh!
Return Of The Fly
Return of the fly. Return of the fly with
Vincent Price. Yeah, return of the fly. Helen Delambre.
Helen Delambre Francois. Francois. Return of the fly.
You guinea pig. Human hands and feet. Yeah, you guinea pig.
Helen Delambre. Helen Delambre Francois. Francois Cecile.
Cecile. Cecile. Cecile. The return of the fly with Vincent
Price. You guinea pig. Yeah, return of the fly. Return
of the fly with Vincent Price. You guinea pig. Yeah, return
of the fly.
Hybrid Moments
If you're gonna scream, scream with me. Moments
like this never last. When do creatures rape your face? Hybrids
opened up the door. Oh baby, when you cry your face is momentary.
You hide your looks behind these scars. In hybrid moments... give
me a moment. Give me a moment... give me a moment. Oh baby,
when you cry your face is momentary. You hide your looks behind these
scars. In hybrid moments... in hybrid moments. In hybrid moments...
in hybrid moments... give me a moment... give me a moment.
We Are 138
We are 138. We are 138. We are 138.
We are 138. We are 138. We are 138. We are 138.
We are 138. In the eyes of tiger. Do you think we're robot
clean? Does this face look almost mean? Is it time to be an
android, not a man? The pleasantries are gone. We're stripped
of all we were. In the eyes of tiger. We are 138. We
are 138. We are 138. We are 138. We are 138. We
are 138... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8...
8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8... 8...
8... 8.
Teenagers From Mars
We land in barren fields on the Arizona plains.
The insemination of little girls in the middle of wet dreams. We
are the angel mutants. The streets for us seduction. Our cause
unjust and ancient in this "b" film born invasion. Teenagers from
mars and we don't care. Teenagers from mars and we don't care.
Teenagers from mars and we don't care. Well, we've seen your 3-d
movies in violent abduction. We blast your mindless structure, inferior
connection. We take your weak resistance, throw it in your face.
We need no introduction for mass annihilation. Teenagers from mars
and we don't care. Teenagers from mars and we don't care. Teenagers
from mars and we don't care. We need no introduction. No visas
or carte blanche. In human reproduction we're here for what we want.
We want, we need it, we'll take it. We want, we need it, we'll take
it. We want, we need it, we'll take it. We want, we need it,
we'll take it, baby. Teenagers from mars and we don't care.
Teenagers from mars and we don't care. Teenagers from mars and we
don't care. Teenagers from mars and we don't care. Teenagers
from mars and we don't care. Teenagers from mars and we don't care.
And we don't care... we don't care... and we don't care... we don't care...
we don't... we don't care... and we don't care... and we don't care.
Come Back
Come back little raven and bite my face.
I've been waiting, endless waiting. Come back and bite my face.
Come back little raven, descend your home. This is not then, it is
not now. Come back, descend your throne. I think you realize
what I've done. Well, on a corner slept my horrible corpse.
I'm not alive for anyone. I think you realize what I've done.
You gotta come back. You gotta come back. You gotta come back.
You gotta come back. Come back little raven, here by my face.
I've been waiting, endless waiting. Come back and bite my face.
I think you realize what I've done. We're on the corner, slashed
my heart for fun. I'm not alive for anyone. I think you realize
what I've done. You gotta come back. You gotta come back.
You gotta come back. You gotta come back. You gotta come back,
come back. Well, come back, right back to me. You gotta come
back, come back. Come on back, right back to me. You gotta
come back, come back. Come on back, right back to me. You gotta
come back, come back. Come on back, right back to me, yeah.
Angelfuck
Little angelfuck, it's a shame that luck is the
only thing. Did you like the fun? Did you like the times that
I promised you? Open wounds on your brow, little angel in red.
She isn't loving you anymore. Little angelfuck, I see you going down
on a fireplug. Little angelfuck, size for everyone. Let those
bastards believe. Dry your eyes and we'll leave. She isn't
loving you anymore. Little angelfuck, I see you going down on a fireplug.
Oh, little angelfuck, size for everyone. Let those bastards believe.
Dry your eyes and we'll leave. She isn't loving you anymore.
Hollywood Babylon
Who came along for the ride? Hey, you can't
come inside. Do the citizens kneel for sex? It's heaven cumming
on her chest. Hollywood babylon. Hollywood babylon. Flesh
ancient monster design. Unlit pornographic sign. Where did
they come from tonight? Who came along for the ride? Hollywood
babylon. Hollywood babylon. Who came along for the ride?
Hey you, you can't come inside. When do the citizens kneel for sex?
It's heaven cumming on her chest. Hollywood babylon. Hollywood
babylon. Hollywood babylon. Hollywood babylon.
Attitude
Attitude. You got some fucking attitude.
I can't believe what you say to me. You got some attitude.
Inside your feeble brain there's probably a whore. If you don't shut
your mouth, you're gonna feel the floor. Attitude, the one you got,
oh baby. Attitude, the one you got, oh baby. Attitude.
Attitude. Inside your feeble brain there's probably a whore.
If you don't shut your mouth, you're gonna feel the floor. Attitude.
You got some fucking attitude (attitude). I can't believe what you
say to me. You got some attitude. Attitude. You got some
fucking attitude (attitude). I can't believe what you say to me.
You got some attitude.
Bullet
President's bullet-ridden body in the street.
Ride, Johnny ride. Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete.
Ride, Johnny ride. Johnny's wife is floundering. Johnny's wife
is scared. Run, Jackie run. Texas is an outrage when your husband
is dead. Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head. Texas
is the reason that the president's dead. You gotta suck, suck, Jackie
suck. President's bullet-ridden body in the street. Ride, Johnny
ride. Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete. Ride, Johnny
ride. Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead. Texas
is an outrage when they pick up his head. Texas is the reason that
the president's dead. You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck. Arise
Jackie O, Jonathan of Kennedy. Well, arise and be shot down.
The dirt's gonna be your dessert. My cum be your life source.
And the only way to get it is to suck or fuck, or be poor and devoid and
masturbate me, masturbate me. Then slurp it from your palm like a
dry desert soaking up rain... soaking up sun. Like a dry desert soaking
up rain... soaking up sun.
Theme For A Jackal
Dry, drunk on a corner. Wet waste of a girl.
Theme for a jackal. Play you a death song. You probably listen.
Stand idly by as they rape your children, like you do now. In fact,
you showed them how. All thoughts are in place. All deeds are
complete. Play, theme for a jackal, play. Die sweet prince.
Meat tastes like mince. The jackal's eaten enough for today.
Die sweet prince. Meat tastes like shit. Enough to make that
jackal spit. Spit, jackal, spit. Spit and choke on the lives
you've taken. You can't shake them loose. All morsels are gone,
they're too small. Accessible from a source so tall. Little
sister all of my love. "Bitch!" "Bitch!", she is. Cut
her from the inside out. Dead daughter in the river. Entrance
gained by her liver. Play, theme for a jackal, play. They play
you a death song. You probably listen. Stand idly by as they
rape your children, like you do now. In fact you showed them how.
Play, theme for a jackal, play. Play, theme for a jackal, play.
She
She walked out with empty arms. Machine gun
in her hand. She is good and she is bad. No one understands.
She walked in. In silence never spoke a word. She's got a rich
daddy. She's her daddy's girl. She loves naked sin. He
loves evil sex. She has lost control. They are growing old.
She will hide in silence, then her day will come. She was virgin
vixen. She is on the run. She is on the run. She is on
the run.
Spinal Remains
This isn't really sex. This isn't really
life. This isn't really anything I think I like. And I will
not sit on broken glass. Not for you or anyone. I will not
cut my ass. We have no reasons, but we still have fun down on the
floor. Baby, whisper my name. Yeah, when you rip my back to
shreds. I'll dig my boots into the soft remains of your spine.
I wanna savage your spinal remains. I wanna savage... baby, your
spinal remains... in chains. This isn't really sex. This isn't
really life. This isn't really anything I think I like. And
I will not sit on broken glass. Not for you or anyone. I will
not cut my fucking ass. I wanna savage, savage your spinal remains.
I wanna savage... baby, your spinal remains... they're making you change.
In The Doorway
Static Outro