SERIAL KILLER from "Advance and Follow"
[January 92]

In a face a view, through eyes this world collides.
I am voiceless in my angst and nothing can take us back to innocence.
Short, sharp, bloodlust reality.
In despair I reach for night, in water purity reigns to be resolute.
As a land we clean our minds, reap our belongings, sow our angers and our strengths.
All to obsessed by weakness we have brought ourselves to meaninglessness.
So easy to control, bring to harm.
A gathering of fools unjustified, on a mountain.
I collect my thoughts and I rise above all that despises me.
Comprehend the ways of man and under a flag we salute
or burn there is blood on both shores.
With hardened mind I traveled, with hardened heart
I conquered a freedom so ironic, so despicable, so hypocritical.

There is anger resolute.
Rears its familiar head on the TV screen.
In a dozen bags a life was placed.
In a breath he smiled and waved.
Five minutes at a time the power held true.
And without consternation our laws are lost.
Lost to butchers, lost to child killers, lost to narcotic ritual.
Another tag, another headline.
Another smiling photograph shall stay 10 winters long forever.
And where are the angels to God?
Where is the God of men and children?
He is stalking the minds of dark poor souls.
And I know it's right 'cause I know it's time for freedom:
to kill another and to kill another child of the flag till there are none left...
And another and to kill another and to kill another...

Gaze upon what you've become, and take a look at what you've done...
You're in pain for what you've done. For raping my daughter and raping my son...

The rolling stones

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens ev'ry day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black
No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
Hmm, hmm, hmm,...
I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!

Veggie Tales, The Pirates That Dont Do ANything

We're the pirates who don't do anything, just stay home and lie around, and when you ask us to do something we'll go HEY! We don't do anything.....

Anal Cunt, "You Went to See Dishwalla and Everclear (You're Gay)"

You went to see Dishwalla and Everclear.
Fuck you; you're a fucking queer.
You went to see Dishwalla and Everclear.
Fuck you; you're a fucking queer.