oh yeah? want to argue about it?
ohhhh shit hahahaha ha!
Teenage Time Killer was the 1st song i learned to play on guitar..
they have zero songs i do not care for these are also classics which
i am sure you as well and also without hesitation do not disagree:
New Dark Age
hello and welcome to inconclusive arguments in today's conference we have a psychologist, a guru, an athlete, a freak, a scientist, a dictator, an anarchist, a mass murderer, a composer, a human vegetable, and a complete outsider. let's open the discussion with you, er huh what gives? that look of revelation on the athelete's face- the complete outsider is the centre of attention- just what is the human vegetable doing to the psychologist, the freak is eating the mass murderer, o my god terrifying vistas of reality and our position therein are being opened up to us all, this is the worst thing that's happened to mankind and in the studio they've opted for a new dark age but your commentator has gone stark staring mad.
Media Person
Green to feel blue?
Is your vision purely golden?
Is your humour black or olden?
Do you find you're getting yellow?
'Though you know you're in the red dread
Red dread red dread red dread red dread red dread red
I'm your media friend
Transparent so close friend
Are you green to feel blue?
Is your vision purely golden?
Is your humour black or olden?
Do you find you're getting yellow?
'Though you know you're in the red dread
Red dread red dread red
I'm your media friend
Around the clock religion
Green to feel blue?
Is your vision purely golden?
Is your humour black or olden?
Do you find you're getting yellow?
'Though you know you're in the red dread
Red dread red dread red dread red dread red dread red
I'm your media friend
With you to the rainbow end
Green to feel blue
Bloody Jellies
There will be no coffins
When you and I die
No consecrated ground
A sin to end all sins
And angels with scorched wings
And if the thought
of this stings
Sorry god there's no coffins
Just bloody jellies
No coffins
Just bloody jellies
Glance at the nice town
See the war plan it owns
There will be mass graves
So I want my death-grant
30 pounds in advance
Buy now, don't leave to chance
At least it's the final kill
No coffins,
Just bloody jellies
No coffins,
Just bloody jellies
This, their creation
To purify the planet
A new beginning
No, it's not destruction