bondage take over glutton, ready to bore in (Forkboy) Unfold his rotary blades inside, pull the guts out and resell them (Forkboy) Buys out his next target with the last
(Lyrics: Jeff Ward & Biafra) Here today, gone tomorrow Don't need my self remembered But what I help create and leave behind Is important to me To dent
Don't ask me why But I was walking down the streets Of Fairfax, California And I saw this flyer hangin' On a telephone pole, and it said CAN GOD FILL
Red alert from the Dairy Queen To the Vatican from Panama City Yeah, yeah Calling Pope John Paul, ole buddy, ole pal Hey, lemme crash at your place for
factory of your choice Free at last to scratch your head Wondering what happened Find how time flew Right past you Free at last to wonder what happened Free at last
Sylvestre Matuschka Sylvestre Matuschka One more Buried nugget Of the dark history Of the darkest side of man Austria, 1931 Hungarian, hero - World War
Here today, gone tomorrow Don't need my self remembered But what I help create and leave behind Is important to me To dent the comfortably numb With
yourself alive today Junk bondage takeover glutton Ready to bore in Unfold his rotary blades inside Pull the guts out and resell them Buys out his next target With the last
plan When you're no longer useful You can finally retire To the glue factory of your choice Free at last To scratch your head Wondering what happened Free at last
Hair by mail Tit jobs for teens Go broke appearing rich Searching for rosebud in the fire Pop stars fingers in the fans The therapist you wish you had
Sylvestre Matuschka Sylvestre Matuschka One more Buried nugget Of the dark history Of the darkest side of man Austria, 1931 Hungarian hero-World War
Red alert from the Dairy Queen To Vatican from Panama City Yeh...yeh... Calling Pope John Paul, ole buddy, ole pal Hey-lemme crash at your place for
[Originally by Napoleon XIV] Remember when you ran away and I got on my knees and begged you not to leave because I'd go berserk? Well, you left me
Sheets off Flashlight in your eyes FREEZE! Guns in your gut Strip down Body search Cough up Or stomach pump To fight the war on drugs You must give
