Lyrics

Welcome
Welcome to second best my friend
the living part of life is just a blow job

Welcome
You left your courage in a tree
and history gave you a blow job

Time is only loves mistake
and love is what they used to make
When days had turned to reckless night
and lights were blown out of sight
The way they all said we all should be
somehow they really got to me
And i have suffered from their fear
and wondered if the time was near
To go back

Go back
And let the righteous have thy day
and then the sun go all the way

Suffer little ones, who always knew
that you were me and I was you

To come with dignity and pride
into a world where side by side
They all can find a perfect way
to live their life
To play their play
to kiss the sky
And soar to fly away from us
who did not die but went beyond
So the could know
who did the job, who dealt the blow

Killed the cock who spoiled the show
who did the job, who dealt the blow

Lyrics

People have put down
Records I’ve done
Words I’ve written
Songs I have sung
You who have made me feel like a fool
Suck my tool, and

Play me your album
Sing me your song
If you ain’t got one
Then ding me dong
Because you bought my records
Don’t mean you got class
Better roll up my songbook
And shove it up your educational ass

Some people never give compliments
They need to put down
Is too fucking intense
They can screw up your daydream
Before you begin
Well they can shit in a bucket
And jump right in

(spoken)
That part is for people I’ve met
in the e-d-u-cational pro-fession
who wouldn’t pull their finger
out of their asshole to play my work

I’ve met the jealous
Busting with hate
They tried to tell us
We were second-rate
Now they can hear me
I’ve played them my trick
They don’t have to be near me
To lick my dick

Lyrics

Day of hate and day of death
Day when deceivers draw their final frozen breath
Tie them up as if you’re going to tie them down
Chain them to your kind of madness
Let them know the sadness
They gave to you

Let them fall down on their knees
Begging us never to manipulate the squeeze
See them squirming
Offering to lick your boots
Give them nothing they can hope with
No one they can cope with
Nothing to do

Now as you communicate
Show them your power as you let them watch and wait
When they know that they can never understand
Madness be their consolation
Fear their masturbation
Death, their demand

spoken:
Fuck the lycanthropic acids
Poured from philosophic stains
Who could love the wretched bastards
With their neatly watered vines?
Fuck their fuming fetid reason
Foaming, forming Aldehydes,
Saints preserve the holy season
When their sons become their brides

Lyrics

Time to give it
Time to live it
Time to pull it
Time to bull it
Time to grow it
Time to show it
Time to know it
Watch them blow it
Overflow it
Underge it

No one knows them
Let’s expose them
Let them suffer
Be a bluffer
Count their numbers
Watch new comers
Cool their summers
Be their plumbers, educator, mediators

Wheel it and deal it
Let them feel it
Don’t reveal it
Safety seal it
Second hand it
Other brand it
They’ll demand it
Then contraband it
Bring it down before you knock it up

You’ll be mating
Celebrating
Fornicating
Complicating
Rectify it
Fructify it
Gertify it
Then falsify it

Don’t clone me because I’m going to clone you