The mafu cage

virtual exhibitions of artists’ paintings, drawings, sculptureS & photography





Monday, July 26, 2010

KRIS KUKSI

























































































http://kuksi.com







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Ф Ф Ф - Cosy Corner









He came back one day and told me stories that I now dream of
Open atmosphere. Take me anywhere. Take me there
We have water mouth. Sand in pockets and a strained household
When the night falls, there is fire in the bungalow
Lay back with a big cigar. Lay back we are where we are
Lay back with a big cigar. Lay back this is where we are











When I grow up, I want to be a forester, run through the moss on high heels
That's what I'll do, throwing out boomerang, waiting for it to come back to me
When I grow up, I want to live near the sea, crab claws and bottles of rum
That's what I'll have, staring at the seashell, waiting for it to embrace me
I put my soul in what I do
Last night I drew a funny man with dark eyes and a hanging tongue
It goes way bad
I never liked a sad look from someone who wants to be loved by you










Never leave me. Walk close beside me
Your hand my hand. Fits so easy
No tomorrow. Let us stop here
We did some great things, didn't we?
Dry and dusty. I am a capsule of energy
You speak softly. We are capsules of energy
Work as I've been told. In return I get money
Small feet in the hall, and I long for every moment
Dry and dusty. I am a capsule of energy
You speak softly. We are capsules of energy











Now kid, I know I haven't been a perfect man, and I've avoided doing things I know I can
But if I learned one thing, the tattoo on my arm will burn into my thumb. It would be that
You must stick up for yourself, son. Never mind what anybody else done
Stick up for yourself, son. Never mind what anybody else done
Now Old Man Schmelling was a formidable foe, but Ambling Alp was, too, at least that's what I'm told
But if you learn one thing, you've learned it well, until you must get past yourself
They'll run but they can't hide
And when those thunder clouds are crying in the skies, and when those fireflies keep shining in your eyes
Keep your mind for the time, with your ass on the line. Keep your feet sliding to the side
Now, the world can be an unfair place at times, but your lows will have their complement of highs
And if anyone should cheat you, take advantage of, or beat you, 
Raise your head and wear your wounds with pride











One's not enough. I won't stop 'til I've given you up
Here, right as I am, it's hard having fun. It's much easier said than it's done

Hold me like before. Hold me like you used to. Control me like you used to...

No, you don't move me anymore. And I'm glad that you don't 'cause I can't have it anymore
But I thought you should know you don't move me anymore
And I'm glad that you don't 'cause I can't take it anymore

The room's still now when I'm lying 'cause the well of the night has gone dry
When they ask to behave, I pay them no mind. Now I doubt if I'd have been so kind
It feels like being tranquilized. I know the separation kills us so
But I won't stop falling like raindrops, because I like it when you lose control

And I thought you should know you don't move me anymore
And I'm glad that you don't 'cause I can't have you anymore











Sister won't you rise with me? Run 'way from your grave
Father set our house to flame. Please his new family
Brother won't you steal away? Dreams of night a play
Father set our house ablaze
Blackened stones, I beg you speak of the murderous hand
Words will never sound again on this shallow land
Blackened sky, I beg you weep what the day has lost. No one left to weep for us
No need to worry. We'll get some jewelry for your momma










I pity inanimate objects because they cannot move
From specks of dust to paperweights or a pound note sealed in resin
Plastic Santas in perpetual underwater snowstorms
Sculptures that appear to be moving but aren't
I feel sorry for them all

What are they thinking when they arrive at a place
Do they sigh with disappointment?
And when they leave do they have regrets?
Is a sofa as happy in one corner as it is in another?
And how does the room feel about it?

Physics isn't fair
Is a tree as a rocking horse an ambition fulfilled?
And is the sawdust jealous?
I worry about these things
Peppercorns don't move until they contaminate the ice-cream three weeks later
Is the gold in Fort Knox happy gold?
I care about these things

Some things are better left alone
Grains of sand prefer their own company but magnets are two faced
No choice for sugar
But what choice could there be but to drown in coffee or to drown in tea
The frustrations of being inanimate
Maybe its better that way
The fewer the moving parts the less there is to go wrong
I wonder about these things

I pity inanimate objects
I pity them all









Wake... from your sleep
The drying of your tears
Today we escape, we escape

Pack... and get dressed
Before your father hears us
Before all hell breaks loose

Breathe, keep breathing
Don't lose your nerve
Breathe, keep breathing
I can't do this alone

Sing... us a song
A song to keep us warm
There's such a chill, such a chill

You can laugh
A spineless laugh
We hope your rules and wisdom choke you
Now we are one in everlasting peace

We hope that you choke, that you choke









Once - The dogs have quit their barking
"Son" - my neighbor said to me.
"Know the emptiness of talking blue the same old sheep."
Run - I'll do no more this walking
Haunted by a past I just can't see
Anymore Anymore

But let me tell you I have never planned
To let go of the hand that has been
Clinging by its thick country skin
To my yellow country teeth

Far - Far away from West Virginia
I - Will try on New York City
Explaining that the sky holds the
Wind the sun rushes in and a child
With a shotgun can shoot down
Honeybees that sting
But this boy could use a little sting!

Who - Will get me to a party?
Who - Do I have yet to meet?
You - You look a bit like coffee
And you taste a bit like me
How - Can I keep me from moving?
Now - I need a change of scenery
Just listen to me I won't pretend to
Understand the movement of the wind
Or the waves out in the ocean or how
Like the hours I change softly slowly
Plainly blindly oh me oh my!


















I was born with the voice of a riot, a storm
Lightening the function, the form
Far from the norm, I won't follow like cattle
I'm more like the catalyst, calm in the mix of battle
Who let the cowboy on the saddle?
He don't know a missile from a gavel
Para terror troopin' flippin' loops of death upon innocent flesh
But i'm back in the cipher my foes and friends
with a verse and a pen against a line I won't tow or defend
instead I curse at murderous men
in suits of professionals who act like animals
This man child, ruthless and wild
Who's gonna chain this beast back on the leash?
This Texas fuhrer, for sure a compassionless con 
who serve a lethal needle to the poor, the cure for crime is murder?
Well I was born with the voice of a riot, a storm
Lightening the function, the form
Far from the norm, I won't follow like cattle
I'm more like the catalyst, calm in the mix of battle
Who let the cowboy on the saddle?
He don't know a missile from a gavel

on the left
on the left, left, right, left
on the left
on the left, left, right, left (but it's just a march of death)

I read the news today, oh boy
a snap shot of a midnight ploy
Vexed and powerless
devoured my hours I'm motionless with no rest
'Cause a scream now holds the sky
under another high-tech driveby
A lie is a lie this God is an eagle or a condor for war nothing more
Islam peace, Islam stare into my eye brother
please off our knees
To beef now we feed their disease
interlocked our hands across seas
What is a flag is a rag but a shroud out loud
outside my window is a faceless crowd
'Cause a cowering child just took her last breath
one snare in the march of death

on the left
on the left, left, right, left
on the left
on the left, left, right, left (but it's just a march of death)

Here it comes the sound of terror from above
He flex his Texas twisted tongue
The poor lined up to kill in desert slums
for oil that burns beneath the desert sun
Now we spit flame to flip this game
All the targets are taking aim
All targets are taking aim
We're the targets are taking aim




























Eye on the the TV 'Cause tragedy thrills me. Whatever flavor it happens to be, like...
"Killed by the husband", "Drowned by the ocean", "Shot by his own son",
"She used a poison in his tea, and kissed him goodbye".
That's my kind of story
It's no fun 'til someone dies

Don't look at me like I am a monster. Frown out your one face, but with the other
Stare like a junkie into the TV. Stare like a zombie while the mother holds her child,
watches him die, hands to the sky crying, "Why, oh why?"

Cause I need to watch things die...from a distance
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies
You all need it too, don't lie

Why can't we just admit it? Why can't we just admit it?
We won't give pause until the blood is flowing
Neither the brave nor bold will write as the story's told
We won't give pause until the blood is flowing

I need to watch things die... from a good safe distance
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies
You all feel the same, so...

Why can't we just admit it?

Blood like rain come down
Drum on grave and ground
Part vampire, part warrior
Carnivore and Voyeur
Stare at the transmitter
Sing to the death rattle

Incredulous at best your desire to believe in angels in the hearts of men
Pull your head on out your hippie haze and give a listen
Shouldn't have to say it all again
The universe is hostile, so impersonal
Devour to survive... so it is, so it's always been

We all feed on tragedy. It's like blood to a vampire
Vicariously I live while the whole world dies
Much better you than I









Angels on the sideline
Puzzled and amused
Why did Father give these humans free will?
Now they're all confused

Don't these talking monkeys know that Eden has enough to go around?
Plenty in this holy garden, silly old monkeys, where there's one you're bound to divide it
Right in two

Angels on the sideline
Baffled and confused
Father blessed them all with reason, and this is what they choose

Monkey, killing monkey, killing monkey over pieces of the ground
Silly monkeys, give them thumbs, they forge a blade, and when there's one they're bound to divide it
Right in two
Right in two

Monkey, killing monkey, killing monkey over pieces of the ground
Silly monkeys give them thumbs, they make a club and beat their brother... down
How they survived so misguided is a mystery
Repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability to lift an eye to heaven
conscious of his fleeting time here

Gotta divide it all right in two

They fight, till they die over earth, over sky
They fight, over life, over brawn, over air and light
Over love, over sun, over blood
They fight, or they die, all for what? 
For our rising!

Angels on the sideline again, been too long with patience and reason
Angels on the sideline again, wondering when this tug of war will end

Gotta divide it all right in two
Right in two
Right in two









Who are you to wave your finger?
You must have been outta your head
Eye hole deep in muddy waters
You practically raised the dead

Rob the grave to snow the cradle
Then burn the evidence down
Soapbox house of cards and glass so
Don't go tossin' your stones around

You must have been high
You must have been high
You must have been

Foot in mouth and head up ass-hole
Whatcha talkin' 'bout?
Difficult to dance 'round this one
'til you pull it out, boy

You must have been so high
You must have been so high

Steal, borrow, refer, save your shady inference
Kangaroo done hung the juror with the innocent

Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo
Got lemon juice up in your eye
When you pissed all over my black kettle

You must have been high high
You must have been high high

Who are you to wave your finger?
So full of it
Eye balls deep in muddy waters
Fuckin' hypocrite

Liar, lawyer; mirror show me, what's the difference?
Kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent

Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo
Got lemon juice up in your eye, eye
When you pissed all over my black kettle
You must've been...

So who are you to wave your finger?
Who are you to wave your fatty fingers at me?
You must have been out your mind

Weepin' shades of indigo
Trapped without a reason
Weepin' shades of indigo

Liar, lawyer; mirror for ya', what's the difference?
Kangaroo be stoned. He's guilty as the government

Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo
Got lemon juice up in your eye, eye
Now when you pissed all over my black kettle

You must've been
High High High High

Eyeballs deep in muddy waters
Your balls deep in muddy waters
Ganja Please
You must have been out your mind









This is the first day of my last days
I built it up now I take it apart
Climbed up real high
Now fall down real far

No need for me to stay
The last thing left I just threw it away
I put my faith in God and my trust in you
Now there's nothing more fucked up I could do

Wish there was something real
Wish there was something true
Wish there was something real
In this world full of you

I'm the one without a soul
I'm the one with this big fucking hole
No new tale to tell
Twenty-six years on my way to hell
Gotta listen to your big time, hard line, bad luck fist fuck
Don't think you're having all the fun
You know me I hate everyone

Wish there was something real
Wish there was something true
Wish there was something real
In this world full of you

I want to but I can't turn back
But I want to, but I can't turn back

Wish there was something real
Wish there was something true
Wish there was something real
In this world full of you










Staring at the sea
Will she come?
Is there hope for me
After all is said and done
Anything at any price
All of this for you
All the spoils of a wasted life
All of this for you
All the world has closed her eyes
Tired faith all worn and thin
For all we could have done
And all that could have been

Ocean pulls me close
And whispers in my ear
The destiny I've chose
All becoming clear
The currents have their say
The time is drawing near
Washes me away
Makes me disappear

And I descend from grace
In arms of undertow
I will take my place
In the great below

I can still feel you
Even so far away









I beat my machine, it's a part of me, it's inside of me
I'm stuck in this dream. It's changing me. I am becoming
The me that you know had some second thoughts
He's covered with scabs and he is broken and sore
The me that you know doesn't come around much
That part of me isn't here anymore
All pain disappears. It's the nature of my circuitry
Drowns out all i hear. There's no escape from this my new consciousness
That me that you know used to have feelings
But the blood has stopped pumping and he's left to decay
The me that you know is now made up of wires
And even when I'm right with you I'm so far away
I can try to get away, but I've strapped myself in
I can try to scratch away the sound in my ears
I can see it killing away all my bad parts
I don't want to listen, but it's all too clear
Hiding backwards inside of me I feel so unafraid
Annie, hold a little tighter, I might just slip away
It won't give up. It wants me dead
Goddamn this noise inside my head









Planned a show
Trees and Balloons
Ice cream snow
See you in June

Could have known
I would reveal
Should have known
I would conceal your way

She knows, she knows, she knows
How's it
She knows, she knows, she knows

Colors show
After the moon
I should go
See you in June
Your way

Open your eyes
To these must I lie?










You and me
Meant to be
Immutable
Impossible
It's destiny
Pure lunacy
Incalculable
Insufferable
But for the last time
You're everything that I want and ask for
You're all that I'd dreamed
Who wouldn't be the one you love
Who wouldn't stand inside your love
Protected and the lover of
A pure soul and beautiful you
Don't understand
Don't feel me now
I will breathe
For the both of us
Travel the world
Traverse the skies
Your home is here
Within my heart
And for the first time
I feel as though I am reborn
In my mind
Recast as child and mystic sage
Who wouldn't be the one you love
Who wouldn't stand inside your love
And for the first time
I'm telling you how much I need and bleed for
Your every move and waking sound
In my time
I'll wrap my wire around your heart and your mind
You're mine forever now
Who wouldn't be the one you love and live for
Who wouldn't stand inside your love and die for
Who wouldn't be the one you love










You know I'm not dead
Now you know where I've been
As you sleep
Torn I am
Weighted down
Patiently
Born of love
You know I'm not dead
I'm just living in my head
Forever waiting
On the ways of your desire
You always find a way
And thru it all
Into us all you move
Forgotten touch
Forbidden thought
We can never have enough
You know I'm not dead
Found below
The creatures scream
Stranglehold
A god machine
Begging to
Tear us out
Worn as hope
You know I'm not dead I'm just the tears inside your head
Forever waiting
On the ways of your desire
You always find a way
And thru it all into us all you move
Forgotten touch
Forbidden thought
We can never have enough
You know I'm not dead

We all want to hold in the everlasting gaze
Enchanted in the rapture of his sentimental sway
But underneath the wheels lie the skulls of every c.o.g.
The fickle fascination of an everlasting god
You know I'm not dead

I'm just living in my head
Forever waiting
Forever waiting on cruel death
You know I'm not dead
I'm just living for myself
Forever waiting
You know I'm not dead









It's you that I adore
You will always be my whore
You'll be the mother to my child
And a child to my heart
We must never be apart
We must never be apart

Lovely girl you're the beauty in my world
Without you there aren't reasons left to find

And I'll pull your crooked teeth
You'll be perfect just like me
You'll be a lover in my bed
And a gun to my head
We must never be apart
We must never be apart

Lovely girl you're the murder in my world
Dressing coffins for the souls I've left to die
Drinking mercury to the mystery of all that you should left behind
In time

In you I see dirty
In you I count stars
In you I feel so pretty
In you I taste god
In you I feel so hungry
In you I crash cars
We must never be apart

Drinking mercury to the mystery of all that you should ever seem to find
Lovely girl you're the murder in my world
Dressing coffins for the souls I've left behind
In time
We must never be apart

And you'll always be my whore
Cause you're the one that I adore
And I'll pull your crooked teeth
You'll be perfect just like me
In you I feel so dirty in you I crash cars
In you I feel so pretty in you I taste god
We must never be apart









Ami bidrohi! 
I am the rebel warrior. I have risen alone with my head held high
I will only rest when the cries of the oppressed no longer reach the sky,
when the sound of the sword of the oppressor no longer rings in battle
Hear my war cry!

I'm hear to teach you a lesson. I'm hear to torture your soul
I'm the itch in your side that's got out of control
'Gonna prey on your conscience. You'll be praying for forgiveness
Seen all the evidence, no longer need a witness
So take my word man. Here's my sentence: 
One hundred thousand years of repentance

Check my anger, it's real, ain't no token. I'll be satisfied only when your back's been broken
It's my burning ambition to burn down your empire. Man, I'll be building you a funeral pyre
The fire in my eyes. If looks coulda kill... I won't be satisfied until I've had my fill
Check my anger, it's real, ain't no token. I'll be satisfied only when your back's been broken

Repetitive beats beating against your skull. I'll be striking you down to the sounds of the war drum
The doum! The doum of the dhol taking its toll. Null and void is what you've become
An underground army with my brothers and sisters, hand to hand fighting, building up a resistance
Repetitive beats beating against your skull. Null and void is what you've become

A radical fusion. Strange alliance. The siren and the flute in unison
'Cos it's a part of my mission to break down division, mental compartments, psychological prisons
I'll be sowing the seeds of a community, accommodating every color every need
So listen to my message and heed my warning. I'm telling you how a new age is dawning

Ami bidrohi! Ami bidrohi! 
Yes the unity of the hindu and the muslim will end your tyranny
Ami bidrohi! Ami bidrohi!










So, you think you're gonna live your life alone, in darkness, and seclusion
Yeah I know
You've been out there, tried to mix with the animals, and it just left you full of humiliated confusion
But the feeling of loneliness never leaves you. It haunts you everywhere you go
And then, you meet me, and your whole world changes
Because everything I say is everything you've ever wanted to hear
So you drop all your defenses, and you drop all your fears
And you're so busy feeling good that you never question why things are going so well
You wanna know why?

Cause I'm a liar. Yeah I'm a liar
I'll tear your mind out. I'll burn your soul
I'll turn you into me. I'll turn you into me
Cause I'm a liar, a liar, a liar, a liar

I'll hide behind a smile and understanding eyes
And I'll tell you things that you already know
So you can say I really identify with you, so much
I'll come to you like an affliction, but I'll leave you like an addiction
You'll never forget me. You wanna know why?

Cause I'm a liar. Yeah I'm a liar
I'll rip your mind out. I'll burn your soul
I'll turn you into me. I'll turn you into me
Cause I'm a liar, a liar, liar, liar, liar, liar

I don't know why I feel the need to lie and cause you so much pain
Maybe it's something inside. Maybe it's something I can't explain
Cause all I do is mess you up and lie to you
I'm a liar. Oh, I am a liar

But if you'll give me one more chance I swear that I will never lie to you again
Because now I see the destructive power of a lie. It's stronger than truth
I can't believe I ever hurt you. I swear I will never to you lie again, please
Just give me one more chance. I will never lie to you again , I swear 
I will never tell a lie
I will never tell a lie
No, no
Ha ha ha ha ha hah haa haa haa haaa
Sucker! Sucker! Oh, sucker
I am a liar, yeah
I am a liar, yeah 
I like it. I feel good
Ohh I am a liar
Yeah
I lie, I lie, I lie. Oh, I lie
Oh I lie, I lie, yeah
Ohhh I'm a liar
I lie, yeah
I like it
I feel good
I'll lie again
And again
I'll lie again and again
And I'll keep lying
I promise









Exits to freeways twisted like knots on the fingers
Jewels cleaving skin between breasts

Your Cadillac breathes four hundred horses over blue lines
You are going to Reseda to make love to a model from Ohio whose real name you don't know

You spin like the cadillac was overturning down a cliff on television
And the radio is on. And the radioman is speaking
And the radioman says; Women were a curse so men built Paramount Studios
And men built Columbia Studios
And men built Los Angeles

It is 5 am, and you are listening to Los Angeles

And the radioman says: It is a beautiful night out there!
And the radioman says: Rock and Roll lives!
And the radioman says: It is a beautiful night out there in Los Angeles
You live in Los Angeles and you are going to Reseda
We are all, in some way or another, going to Reseda someday to die
And the radioman laughs because the radioman fucks a model too

Gone savage for teenagers with automatic weapons and boundless love
Gone savage for teenagers who are aesthetically pleasing, in other words - fly
Los Angeles beckons the teenagers to come to her on buses
Los Angeles loves love

It is 5 am, and you are listening to Los Angeles

I am going to Los Angeles to built a screenplay about lovers who murder each other
I am going to Los Angeles to see my own name on a screen, five feet long and luminous
As the radioman says: It is 5 am, and the sun has charred the other side of the world and come back to us
and painted the smoke over our heads an imperial violet
It is 5 am, and you are listening to Los Angeles









  I don't understand the pain
  I just don't feel quite the same
When you hear them walk away
Left you here so you can stay
Silver's just another gold
When you're bitter and you're old
You could tell me anything
But not what the future brings
Silver's just another gold








Life's so incomplete
Here on the street
Live in a doom town
Nothin' ever change
Always stay the same
Live in a doom town
Doom town
People with blank stare's
No one who care's
Live in a doom town
You can never win
Living innocent
Live in a doom town
Doom town








There's so many opposites, so many opposites
So many, there's so many, there's so many

Let's have a war!
So you can go and die!
Let's have a war!
We could all use the money!
Let's have a war!
We need the space!
Let's have a war!
Clean out this place!

It already started in the city!
Suburbia will be just as easy!

Let's have a war!
Jack up the Dow Jones!
Let's have a war!
It can start in New Jersey!
Let's have a war!
Blame it on the middle-class!
Let's have a war!
We're like rats in a cage!

It already started in the city!
Suburbia will be just as easy!

Let's have a war!
Sell the rights to the networks!
Let's have a war!
Let our wallets get fat like last time!
Let's have a war!
Give guns to the queers!
Let's have a war!
The enemy's within!

It already started in the city!
Suburbia will be just as easy!








Listen to the voice of Buddha
Saying stop your sericulture
Little people like your offspring
Boiled alive for some Gods stocking
Buddha's watching, Buddha's waiting
Just because the kid's an orphan
Is no excuse for thoughtless slaying
People don't forget this torture
Just because you call her mother
Doesn't mean that she's your better
Once more with the voice of Buddha
He'll say carry on your slaughter
Who cares for the little children
You may slice with no conviction
Blind revenge on a blameless victim
Listen to the voice of Buddha
Saying stop your sericulture
He'll say carry on your slaughter
Who cares for the little children
You may slice with no conviction
Blind revenge on a blameless victim
Listen to the voice of Buddha
Listen to the voice of Buddha
Listen to the voice of Buddha






























It's cold outside, and the paint's peeling off of my walls
There's a man outside in a long coat, grey hat, smoking a cigarette

Now the light fades out, and I'm wondering what I'm doing in a room like this
There's a knock on the door and just for a second I thought I remembered you

So now I'm alone
Now I can think for myself about little deals and S.U's
And things that I just don't understand

Like a white lie that night or a slight touch at times
I don't think I meant anything to you

So I open the door
It's the friend that I'd left in the hallway
"Please sit down"
A candle lit shadow on a wall near the bed

You know I hate to ask
But, are friends electric?
You see, mine's broke down
And now I've no one to love

So I find out your reason for the phone calls and smiles
And it hurts,and I'm lonely, and I should never have tried
And I missed you tonight, so it's time to leave
You see it meant everything to me

















I was saying let me out of here before I was even born -- it's such a gamble when you get a face 
It's fascinating to observe what the mirror does but when I dine it's for the wall that I set a place

I belong to the blank generation and I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the -- generation but I can take it or leave it each time

Triangles were falling at the window as the doctor cursed
He was a cartoon long forsaken by the public eye
The nurse adjusted her garters as I breathed my first
The doctor grabbed my throat and yelled, "God's consolation prize!"

I belong to the blank generation and I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the -- generation but I can take it or leave it each time

To hold the t.v. to my lips, the air so packed with cash
then carry it up flights of stairs and drop it in the vacant lot
To lose my train of thought and fall into your arms' tracks
and watch beneath the eyelids every passing dot

I belong to the blank generation and I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the -- generation but I can take it or leave it each time










You're alone in the pack
You're feeling like you wanna go home
You're feeling life's finished, but you keep on going
The reason is there
You won't find it till you've been and gone cos you're living a hoax!
Someones got you sussed!

Dull your brain, or seek inspiration
You feel illusion, and then you finally say transfer
Transform a machine, to play with your head
So you can stand back and watch, or take part and learn

If you don't know the game, then you're still part of it
Because out on the streets it's strange
To see the show
Knowing full well that you're on the range
Dodge the bullets! or carry the gun, the choice is yours

Look at the controller
A Nazi with a social degree
A middle-class hero
A rapist with your eyes on me
Increase your masturbation, three cheers for the nuns you fuck
You'd wipe out spastics if you had the chance, but Jesus wouldn't like it
No









Man watching city fall
The clock keeps on ticking
He doesn't know why
He's just cattle for slaughter
  The requiem

And the meaning of words
When they cease to function
When there's nothing to say
When will it start worrying you?
  The requiem

Only a hint of religion
Uncensored to its false depravity
The sound of breaking glass
This is a reflection
  The requiem









Hands up who wants to die!

Have you heard how Sonny's burning
Like some bright erotic star?
And he lights up the proceedings
And raises the temperature
Flame on! Flame on!

Someday I'll cut him down yeah uh
Now I've seen to Sonny's burning
Yeah someday I think I'll cut him down
But it can get so co-cold in here
And he gives off such an evil heat
Flame on! Flame on!
Hai-hai hail my incubatic incubator

Now pay witness to Sonny's burning
Warming the damp and rotten seed
Warming the damp and rotten seed
That blooms into the demon flower
Now fire and flowers both consume me
Flame on! Flame on!

Evil heat is running through me
Flame on! Now flame on!
Evil heat is running through me uh! uh!
Flame on! Flame on!
Sonny's burning pits into me
Flame on! Yeah flame on!
Sonny's burning holes into me
Don't interrupt! Don't interrupt!
Flame on! Flame on!
Through me, yeah, through me
Don't interrupt! Flame on!
Flame on! Flame on! 
Evil heat, baby, it consumes me









Whooah!
Bite! 
Whooah!
Bite!
Release the bats
Release the bats
Don’t tell me that it doesn’t hurt
A hundred fluttering in your skirt
Don’t tell me that it doesn’t hurt

My baby is alright
She doesn’t mind a bit of dirt
She says "horror vampire bat bite"
She says "horror vampire how I wish those bats would bite"
Whooah!
Bite! 
Bite!

Release the bats! 
Release the bats!
Pump them up and explode the things
Her legs are chafed by sticky wings
Sticky sticky little things

My baby is a cool machine
She moves to the pulse of her generator
She says "damn that sex supreme"
She says "damn that horror bat, sex vampire, cool machine"

Release the bats! 
Release the bats!
Release them!

Baby is a cool machine
She moves to the pulse of her generator
She says "damn that sex supreme"
She says, she says "damn that horror bat"
Sex horror sex bat sex sex horror sex vampire
Sex bat horror vampire sex
Cool machine
Horror bat
Bite!
Cool machine
Bite!
Sex vampire
Bite!









I was beamed aboard the starship Enterprise
What I felt what I saw was a total surprise
I looked around and wondered can this be
Or is this the start of my insanity

Oh but it's true
As we went warp factor 2
And I met all of the crew
Where's Captain Kirk

I went to the bridge and we were tossed about
In the storm of the vortex I was hit with a doubt
I saw in a dream in a memory of mine
Was it you was it me who was in all the time

Spock pulled me through
As we went warp factor 2
And someone I saw I knew
Who's Captain Kirk

So when I awoke from the dangers of space
I looked and I saw a familiar face
The time warp in space made a change in me
For I was the captain and the captain was me

Yes it's so true
As we went warp factor 2
The changes I had been through
As Captain Kirk
I'm Captain Kirk









Soldier soldier - what is your price?
Soldier soldier - to be very nice?
Soldier soldier - I'll give you ten pence
Soldier soldier - go 'n' jump on to the fence

Soldier soldier - with your fascist jackboots
Soldier soldier - to jump on 'commie' troops
Soldier soldier - I'll give you ten pence
Soldier soldier - go 'n' jump on to the fence

  Soldier - Soldier!

Soldier soldier - with your polished rifle butt
Soldier soldier - thumping into my gut
Soldier soldier - I wanted to believe
Soldier soldier - so you jumped on to my feet

  Soldier - Soldier!

Soldier soldier - what can I expect?
Soldier soldier - you gonna break my neck
Soldier soldier - I wanted to believe
Soldier soldier - so you jumped on to my feet

  Soldier - Soldier!

Soldier soldier - you brought me to my knees
Soldier soldier - stop it! stop it! please!
Soldier soldier - I wanted to believe
Soldier soldier - so you jumped on to my feet

Soldier - Soldier

Soldier soldier - with your polished rifle butt
Soldier soldier - thumping into my guts
Soldier soldier - oh give me your reward
Soldier soldier - with the sharp edge of your sword

Soldier - Soldier
Soldier - Soldier
Oh Soldier!









This midmorning awakening
This bleak whiteness, nothingness
The eye that stares through your mirror
A suction entanglement
On stained sheets
Figures with no regrets
Their doubts caste a shadow here
The time drifts
The time swells
The skies melt
In my dream I am older
Everything is soft out of focus
There's this sound which disturbs me
A clarinet plays in the distance
Everything turns black and white
I must go to work
I know where it is
I've been there before
I'll go there this time
They will not have to force me
I'll go there willingly
I'll go there today
This could be New York
This could be London
I don't care anymore
I'm wearing this suit
A black suit
I'm wearing this tie
A black tie
I'm carrying this case
A black case
I walk down the street
The people are staring
The taxi cab is slower
A piano falls from above
It smashes in front of me
I fall to the floor
I open this door
I'm back in my room
I see two people asleep
This midmorning awakening
This bleak grey whiteness, nothingness
The eye that stares through your mirror
A suction entanglement
I see two figures asleep
They look older
You look older
We're all older
Let us join them in their dreams
We're only four hours
We're only four moments
We're only here too long















































































Some people's hot
Some people's cold
Some people's not very
Swift to behold
Some people do it
Some see right through it
Some wear pyjamas
If only they knew it

The pyjama people are boring me to pieces
Feel like I am wasting my time
They all got flannel up 'n down 'em
A little trap-door back aroun' 'em
An' some cozy little footies on their mind

Po-jama people!
Po-jama people, people!
They sure do make you sleepy
With the things they might say
Po-jama people!
Po-jama people, people!
Mother Mary 'n Jozuf, I wish they'd all go away!

Po-jama people!
It's a po-jama people special . . .
Take one home with you, save a dollar today
Po-jama people!
Po-jama people, people!
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
Hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein nya-nya-hein
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!

(Well . . . ) now some people's hot
An' some people's cold
(Well, Lawd . . . ) an' some people's not very
(Very) swift to behold (swifty!)
(I told you) some people do it (do it!)
(Yes, they do!) (No . . . )
Some see right through it
(See right through it!)
An' some wear PO-JAMAS
If only they knew it

The pyjama people are boring me to pieces
They make me feel like I am wasting my time
They all got flannel up 'n down 'em
A little trap-door back aroun' 'em
An' some cozy little footies on their mind

Po-jama people!
Po-jama people, people!
Lawd, they make you sleepy
With the things they might say (hey, yeah-hey . . . )
Po-jama people!
(Well . . . now) Po-jama people, people!
(I said) ARF! ARF! ARF!
I wish they'd all go away!

Po-jama people! (People!) (Oh, yeah)
Po-jama people special . . .
(I said, I said, I said)
Take one home with you, & save a dollar today
Po-jama people!
(It's a) Po-jama people, people! (Special)
Wrap 'em up
An' roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!
Wrap 'em up
An' roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!
Wrap 'em up
Roll 'em out
Get 'em out of my way
HOEY! HOEY! HOEY!

(YEAH-HA-HA!)




















Did a vehicle come from somewhere out there Just to land in the Andes?
Was it round and did it have a motor, or was it something different?

So white, Don, I have never seen nothing like that in my entire life!
Whose python boot is that? Hey, rush it! What?
Why don't you sharpen it then?

It was round . . . bold . . . I could . . . couldn't . . . What's that white thing doin' up there?
You whose? Hush! Wait a minute!
Mother Mary and Jozuf!

Did a vehicle fly along the mountains and find a place to park itself?
Or did someone build a place to leave a space for such a thing to land?
Did a vehicle come from somewhere out there?
Did the Indians, first on the bill, carve up the hill?
Did a booger-bear come from somewhere out there just to land in the Andes?
Was she round and did she have a motor, or was she something different?

Guacamole Queen - Guacamole Queen - Guacamole Queen

At the Armadillo in Austin Texas, her aura, or did someone build a place
Or leave a space for Chester's Thing to land?
(Chester's Thing . . . on Ruth)
Did a booger-bear come from somewhere out there?
Did the Indians, first on the bill, carve up her hill?
On Ruth
On Ruth
That's Ruth


























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