Ad Nauseam

Tarred and feathered like a gutted chicken

Stuck in a rut out of luck ad nauseam

Sew up my lips and cut my throat

I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke

Spineless and fish-like, I swim in the mire

I swear like a saw-tooth, fin-flap and gill

Scrap this ludicrous chain of events

Tear away from book-form and screen-time

Scream 'till I hoarse and strapped to my carriage

I bite on the bit of spittle and white bait

Cloven hooved I scratch at my thorax

Yelling I loathe you and smelling a rat

The price that I paid in suicide notes

Sighing and screwing and fucking about

Name a disease that's not out to tease me

Spike thru the tongue and eyeballs are razored

Snap your teeth on concrete and order

Don't say what you feel if it stinks of disorder

So tell me that you hate me

And I will feel good

The price that I pay is measured in years

Sucker on the exhaust of crime lights

So sew up my mouth and then slit my throat

I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke

Tarred and feathered like a gutted chicken

Stuck in a rut out of luck ad nauseam

Sew up my lips and cut my throat

I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke

Spineless and fish-like, I swim in the mire

I swear like a saw-tooth, fin-flap and gill

Scrap this ludicrous chain of events

Tear away from book-form and screen-time

So tell me that you hate me

And I will feel so good

Sew up my mouth and then slit my throat

I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke

Sucker on the exhaust of crime lights

Sucker on the exhaust of crime lights

Sew up my mouth and then slit my throat

I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke

Vyšlo na albech

1984