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1985 I placed a bet and lied Losing all that I had At least with all my heart intact In 1985 Orwell was proved right Torville and Dean's Bolero Redundant as a sad Welsh chapel In 1985, in 1985 So God is dead Like Nietzsche said Superstition is all we have left Ci

life (1985 Remix). Released by AVA recordings. 2009 Armada music

like food, food tastes good! I like food, food tastes good! Juicy burgers, greasy fries, Turkey legs and raw fish eyes Teenage girls, with ketchup too! Get out of my way, or I'll eat you I like food, food tastes good! I like food, food tastes good! I'm going to t

Woohoohoo Debbie just hit the wall She never had it all One Prozac a day Husband's a CPA Her dreams went out the door When she turned twenty four Only been with one man What happened to her plan? She was gonna be an actress She was gonna be a star Sh

want gonna eat some food I'm gonna eat some food I'm gonna eat some food I'm gonna eat some food I'm gonna eat eat eat eat (eat eat eat) some food I'm gonna eat some food Oh! I'm gonna eat some food I'm gonna eat food Eat the food Don't forget to eat

m hanging around that same old scene My girlfriend Betsy she's just fourteen There's nothing better for me to do I'm living on dog food Dog food is so good for you It makes you strong and clever too Dog food is a current craze Eat some every day I

down through the alley trying to walk without a sound it doesn’t really matter ‘cause there ain’t no one around tip toe through the alley and tip toe through your life you still got it coming be it gun be it knife next thing you know you’re eating hospita

no one ever left alive In 1985 will ever do She may be right, she may be fine She may get love but she won't get mine cos I got you Whoa-oh-oh I... Oh-oh-oh I... Well I just can't enough of that sweet stuff My little lady gets behind (Shake it... Make it

I don't know what I want, I can't get no peace All I really know is, I don't need no priest Hangin' religion around my back Be it science-fiction, theory or fact I don't know what I want, I can't get no peace I got two fine cars, a house and a job An

s August 6, 1982.. And we're jamming over at the house... My pants caught on fire... We were smoking a lot of... Whiskey and chicken and got some food and... Got some food and came home... And I got a call, no wait I got some calls.. I came home and got some food.

Hear the medley of the rain call at your name Dropping like my sad tears, as I don't know what's in your heart Forever you'll be with me as an image in ...

care a lot about disasters, fires, floods and killer bees about Los Angeles falling in the sea about starvation and the food that Live Aid bought about disease, baby, Rock Hudson, Rock...Yeah! We care a lot about the gamblers and the pushers and

eat all the apples and I am great I have a banana and I think it's my faith I nom on your berries before my race I'm taking this pineapple into space! Food, food, food, food is good for you! Remember to eat it before I do Go make me a sandwich, girl! -I will do no such thing

put chemicals in the food chain? Who put chemicals in the food chain? Who put chemicals in the food chain? Who put chemicals in the food chain? Who put chemicals in the food chain? Who put chemicals in the food chain? Who put chemicals in the food chain? Who p

haunted summertime Feels like 1985, to her Uh huh Can anybody wonder why I see the sunset in her eyes? Uh huh She's gone soft now She's gone wise She's not like the other girls She's gone soft now She's gone wise She's not like the other girls Another haunted summe

now where I adjoin the wick Architeuthis princeps finds himself On a Quest after the religious Satan for a naive sin in a desolate accomodation And when the child with the bloody mouth Was denied the last kiss It wasn't an answer to the last one Fountain go to your Brot

to the world while you're decking all the halls Ya better watch out or we'll kick you in the balls Here we come a-wassailing Feliz Navidad Grandma got run over by a reindeer fa-la-la Crush your balls with a sleigh Jingle bells in your face Jingle bell jingle bell jingle bell meta

up the hill Stuck and trapped Searching for a new life Crossing unknow land During winter Unable to move Until the spring We'll die by then The snow must melt Trepidation starts When the food runs out The forlorn hope was formed Elderly poeple sac

favourite restaurant, and the restaurant is guilty of making me put on weight, I can’t resist, the food, huh. My favourite restaurant, and the restaurant is guilty of making me put on weight, I can’t resist, the food, huh. I can’t resist, the food, huh. I can’t resist, I

Supermarket with an apple in her basket Knocks in the manager's door; Grooning to the muzak from a speaker in shoe rack Lays out her goods on the floor; Everything she's chosen is conveniently frozen. "Eat it and come back for more!" Lady Window Shopper wit

I got birds at my window now And I hear them singing a song. Yeah, and the flowers are pretty, It all seems so perfect, But still something’s wrong. But I’m not really asking for so much, Just Better news, taller shoes, I want sweeter juice, a kiss or two, I want

from motor city transferred into town Shot to bits and resurrected, out to bring disorder down Leather jacket, shining chrome, cruising down the boulevard He's cold as ice and twice as hard Walking slow and talking wise, An Auto 9 in his Levis You

a line of the people Bring down, scoop 'em up. Take the life from the people, Go down, and move up. This is were I reveal myself, Were I show that I'm not fine. Can't follow the cattle people, Not one of the Kine. (repeat) Verse Two: This is were I

[performed by Dead Congregation] Soul and flesh segregated in a quest Baptized in raven's blood Prolific entities vegetating - longing for The revival of our fa...

it off with a record time, tie breaking lullaby, by then you'll sing it. Can you sing it? Hopes galore in 1985, before the starting line, but now we bring it. Can you bring it? I thought I could write about anything, but you cut me off, forbidding using your name. Your letter

come killer! You know it is sickness! You can't deny it sockness! Yes greed is sickness! Greed is sickness! I am not a lower form of human life! All none son nagging sense of nobodiness. Deep disappointment slave among abundance. Who lives it knows it as

man I’m talkin’ about devil crabs 1’m talkin’ about devil crabs I’m talkin’ about de food I sells She crab, she crab. Porgy On yo’ way, brother. Crab man Devil crab! Maria Hey, crab man! Crab man I’m talkin’ about de food I sells When I done talkin’ about

written and performed on 'Salve the Goat...Iblis Exelsi' 7" in 1993 under the title 'Cuntblasphemy - Paganistic Bitchgoddess Deiimpalation

length did cross an albatross Through the fog it came As if it had been a Christian soul We hailed it in God's name It ate the food it ne'er had eat And 'round and 'round it flew The ice did split with a thunder fit The helmsman steered us through A

Originally performed by Jerry's Kids] Caught in a web Direction is unsaid Lost in a fog This day I dread I'M LOST Questions plaguing me Clouded dreams can't be seen Someone throw me a clue What to do I'M

blind man in the night looking for a way down prophet of an unknown just looking for a way home a rich man taking fright looking for the low down guru of the jet set just looking for a safe bet if love is king, who wears the crown if music be

The ancient pharoh's were not to bright they say but they made one contribution, that I live by to this day It's the food pyramid, and it's approved by...

Anticonception A sin is what the pope says More children being born The less food for this mass Can't this senile fool just f***ing realize The more crap he dictates ...

Food supplies kept away from the nations which can not pay Starve the nations Capitalist murders Let the food rot No cash, no food Another capitalist attack Starve the na...

Originally performed by Napalm Death] On the path to individual freedom, I'm met with countless obstructions. An external vacuum distorts my observance, sucking me to the rat race. A weakness makes me gullible. Constantly lured to their traps, dismanting my motivatio

more credit From the liquor store Suit is all dirty, boy Shoes is all wore Tired and lonely, my Heart is all sore Advance romance I can't stand it no more Told me she loved me I believed what she said Took me for a sucker, boy All corn-fed Next thing I knew She

sir, welcome home Come in, give me your coat Please take off your shoes I cleaned the house for you Move over the marble It's polished, like you asked for Go to the dining room And I'll serve you your food Well, do you like me in my French maid outfit? Do you like

the hill, decked in red and green Beneath the skies, before the Midnight Queen Fill us with your fire and fill us with your love Let your silver light shine down from above Mother Moon, let our love shine Mother Moon, bless the food and bless the

food is the worst in the world, You've never eaten food like you've eaten on the motorway. Motorway food is the worst in the world, The coffee tastes weak and the cakes taste stale And gasoline fumes are the worst to inhale, Your stomach rolls o

at lunch hour at Municipal High We'll see something over the edge This school is about to see more things crash Then when you first failed Drivers Ed Everybody that's inside will be caught in the fight First somebody screams Then food begins to fly Milk cartons raised

I've spent all summer days driving I'm tired of holidays ruined No more take-away's, expired food I need a real day Time runs faster when you're loaded Bright lights bli...

Harris I'd sail across the ocean I'd walk a hundred miles If I could make it to the end Oh just to see a smile You see it in their faces The sadness in their tears The desperation and the anger Madness and the fear No hope, no life, just pa

know this bloke called Dave He took us to meet his mother She lived in a beautiful house A cup of tea kind of mother Smash smash they smashed the window Fast food and Blackpool bingo Smash smash they smashed the window Fast food and Blackpool bingo I knew a girl so rude

woke in sorrow or could it be that this is a medley of feelings ? Had to face the dreams burnt down again. Was no use to beg you stay. I woke alone. Could it be, there is no company for me, who needs no one, but yearns for anyone ? All the windows

that a sinner's sighs be Angel's food, Or that repentant tears be Angel's wine, Accept, O Lord, in this most pensive mood, These hearty sighs and doleful plaints of mine, That went with Peter forth most sinfully: But not as Peter did, weep, weep bitterly

by the horror. Embryoes of death are waking. They are disposed to annihilate this world. There's no way to stops them. The chavos is arriving. Damn bastard, your rotten mind is nothing but shit. Your f***ing bodies are nothing but food for dogs. Denieg

is absolutely silly and unproductive to have a funeral for the word nigger when the actions continue we need to have a movement to resurrect brothers and sisters not a funeral for niggers cause niggers don't die [Verse:] Ugh yeah yo I'm creepy and crawling In your sink or

crush course through your cranium Trial and error, wear and tear, through your cerebellum Hacking - slashing Saw through bone, tear through gristle Carve my way through muscle tissue Cleaving - gouging A lesson in pathology I deconstruct your anatomy For you - a premat

what you want it really doesn't matter anyway A lot of different people got a lot of different things to say But what is a reason for hunting anything What are you hiding, what are you running from What went wrong and made you kill for fun It ju

Originally performed by Mob 47] Vi ôr inte vôrda ett skit, vi ôr regeringens slavar Vi ôr ett redskap, ett redskap f¡r mer makt Dom styr võra liv Vi mõste vakna nu, vi mõste sôga nej. F¡r dom ska inte styra oss mer Dom styr võra