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1. (Everything I Do) I do It for You 2. 1,000,000% ("Tonight the [. ] is going to begin. "). You could tackle the trainer then run for two days. through the end of all ghettos, a junkyard in the rain. She appears in a hail of carbon and stea...3. 1000 ("What do we have for you, sir? What would you like?". "What do ya got?"). Let me in, let me in, let me in. Oh please, please, please, please!. I might die but I don't care. Y...4. 1000% ("What do we have for you, sir? What would you like?". "What do ya got?"). Let me in, let me in, let me in. Oh please, please, please, please!. I might die but I don't care. Y...5. 13th Century Boy Let the dark ages begin. now!. You don't live the way you should. You're not chaste or wise or good. Oh no, when you're human. I wait for you, my queen. I keep myself ready clean like m...6. Angel's Delight A necklace of rubber, burning bright. A burning rubber necklace for my angel's delight. A holiday in a box, opportunity knocks. for the rich man's militia photographing my block. Kill a cop....7. As I Washed the Blood Off As I washed the blood off she yelled at me. though no blows had been struck. and she still looked so serene. then she started to cry. then she burst out laughing. then three sharp words in that warrio...8. Be Dead ("The way to keep people in line is to scare the shit out of 'em. "). Be dead. Be dead. ("There isn't anybody left. "). ("No no no!"). ("Everything is runn...9. Behind The Moon Green bed of bottles, open to the sky. Bare head of drunk man, the beads of sweat go dry. He says he's sorry, tender as a lamb. she says, "go", meaning, "stay", meaning, "...10. Belong Nowhere No dates to miss, no home to phone. No face to kiss, no good alone. No family, no history, a permenant delinquency. No will to smile, no room to cry. No time to think. Just watch, don't flinch. W...11. Bertie's Brochures August the 20th: Yes, folks, it's another cold, clammy day in England. A large crowd has gathered around the police station. Everybody--EVERYBODY--wishes to have contact with a certain little I...12. Big Madness In the winter in a seaside boarding house. the killer swigs and reels 'round his room. telling how he made that weeping spinster kneel. Yellow light seeps through a fly-blown lampshade. fading wi...13. Bishop of Babel No one comes from here and so I'm not afraid. Everyone's the same as me. We don't talk the same so we don't talk at all. and our hosts just look on with glee. I'm the Bishop o...14. Blues for Ceaucescu Well, hello. You can no longer depend on the land in which you were born. You can no longer depend on any land in which you choose to place yourself. You can no longer depend on the bed in which you l...15. Blues For Ceaucescu [Only Solution Mix] ("This is Bucharest, Radio Romania International. "). ("The only solution--another revolution. "). ("The sexual revolution, like any revolution, is claiming victims. ")....16. Brain Blister In rags in their normal place. where diesel machines roar by. Pale dawn, at the scrapyard gates. Fast food parks and hardware mines. Not smiling or frowning they, the shades on the fringe of town, unp...17. Breakfast With Bandog I just survive any way I can. No guru, no method, no pension plan. Your luck's just as plain as I'm not paying attention. I'm gonna take her with me in my satanic stretcher. They call m...18. Broken Radio #1 At the platform's end, where the crowd grew thin. and the light was dim on our shoes. where we sat there so tense, not to touch though we meant to (I think). There was no will, no spell. to breac...19. Brunceling's Song James Jesus Angleton sells sunlamps door to door. in this so-called peacetime, even spooks fight to stay alive. I don't much like him, but I sit and mind his car. He says, "Brunceling, where...20. Chemical Cosh Alcohol, heroin, THC. Care in the impotent (numb) community*. Resignation, irony, under scrutiny, so events can slip. from memory of history, a voluntary dictatorship. Chemical (cosh!). One kind for t...21. Chemical Cosh [Scream Mix] ("I'm gonna kill myself over your dead body. if you fuck anybody but me. "). ("These people. [. ?]. the shit out of these people. "). ("I'm with a girl and we couldn...22. C^7/Breakfast With Bandog I just survive any way I can. No guru, no method, no pension plan. Your luck's just as plain as I'm not paying attention. I'm gonna take her with me in my satanic stretcher. They call m...23. Evil Man Born to refuse, and raised to exclude. Fed myths to disprove by post-colonial prudes:. The city was evil, some country was evil, the hippies were evil, the writers were evil, the homeless were evil, t...24. Evil Man II ("You will have a baby, a monster, an evil monster conceived in your womb, as big as I am small, and possessed by the devil himself!"). Born to refuse. Raised to exclude. Fed myths to dispro...25. Farewell Oratorio Ciao, Ceaucescu....26. Gary Numan's Porsche In a half-faced mask made of tinted glass. Walking streets of creased wet concrete. where her curse [attacks] sometime. by the screaming chain-store signs. You can feel each bruise with each shakey ho...27. Go Home Bible Mike ("One was taking the gate down today and one reads the Bible. "). Welcome to Apeville! Now you're a citizen, too. Meet Mrs. Doreen Pompidou. She'd like to do the shimmy on top of...28. Greyhair Greyhair fool, shoes undone. The fields ahead. Leaves black as coal. Landmark-free, no walls, no trees. to greet him on this night of his return. CHORUS:. So who will love this lie on legs. who can&ap...29. Hive Do you think they could see us in this base circumstance. You with blood on your knees and me with my hand down your pants?. If a lad wears a dress then won't George want his sex?. [As his explor...30. Humiliate Me (If ever you're going hungry, there's always the graveyard. ). Be nice or strangle me, I don't care. Good times are not what's lured me here. Bad clothes and sting-in-the-eye perfu...31. John the Gun (Music/Lyrics--Sandy Denny) Warlock Music. "My shadow follows me wherever I should chance to go,". John the Gun did say. "If you should chance to meet me as I wander to and fro, sad wou...32. Lady Godiva's Operation (Lyrics / Music--Lou Reed) Published by MGM Music. ([???]). ("Get your fingers in. "). Lady Godiva, dressed so demurely. pats the head of another curly-haired boy. A spurting pink toy. Sick...33. Long About Now (Lyrics / Music--Scott Engel) Published by Carlin Music Corp. Long about now she's heading home. Black from the rain, burnt to the ground. Her ashes will rise. Black butterflies flapping at my wi...34. Look What I Stole for Us, Darling [Irish news report:] ("The air corps helicopter took a five-year-old girl from Achain Island. "). Aodhagan went hunting for food and money. through the streets of Walthamstow. but the dim Su...35. Mario Vargas Yoni The mother of the nation has gone; she has hobbled off to her uncertain fate, having only a tycoon's salary given to her to fund the purchase of that monkey-shit-brown hair rinse we know so well....36. Mr. Baby See the priest in gleaming nappies. Gurgling and burping child at play. Signing warrents, blessing firing squads. are the pleasures of this baby's day. In a street where broken buildings fall. on...37. Nite Flights (Music/Lyrics--Scott Engel) ©1993 International Media Holdings (BMI). There's no hold. The moving has come through. The danger brushing you. turns its face into the heat. and runs the tu...38. North Atlantic Wind He sits in the light of the carousel. with his children running 'round his knees. While the wind howls down through the fishing boat mast. the lights sway and the barkers freeze. Well, his clothe...39. On Suicide Bridge On Suicide Bridge, I found myself one spring morning in the frigid sunshine, weary of the humiliations of the Crouch End. There I was. An old lady passed me. She smiled and said, "Good morning...40. Only Losers Take The Bus I'm not stupid--I'm a man (!ythgimla hsurdloG). I'm not stupid. I'm born again in hail and flames (Goldrush almighty!). Go tell it loud to all my slaves (Goldrush almighty!). You s...41. Only Losers Take The Bus [Dump The Dead] Up there ahead. is a backstreet where they dump the dead. Maybe you could get out there. Stretch those legs and get some air. I'm born again in hail and flames (Goldrush almighty!). Go tell it lo...42. Pack of Lies They first met at the hospital, she was checking out for good. Her body patched but past repair, and there her angel stood. She was feeling quite confused now that her death was close at hand. She had...43. Paper Thin Hotel (Music--Leonard Cohen/Phil Spector; Lyrics--Leonard Cohen) Sony Music Publishing/Back to Mono Music. The walls of this hotel are paper thin. Last night I heard you making love to him. The struggles mo...44. Perfumes Of Paradise Somebody's threatened you, well, you know why. Time now to pay for misdeeds you deny. Life can be cheerless in intensive care. Keep a cool head and you won't know you're there. You won&...45. Popemobile to Paraguay The postmark read "Asuncion". By the foul Adriatic there can be some dramatic. variations in the temperature. so you can't recall which S. S. dress to wear. but the king of the Papists...46. Purple Window He and she, their empty house. He's awake, she sleeps. His eyes are for one sight alone--the purple window. Now his desires, his secret wish. he never lets her see. 'cause he keeps it here f...47. Ray Of Hope, Hoe Of Rape A glass ravine. The low clouds which wink. The boughs burnt diesel and burning pig. Wide rutted streets. "666 Park Avenue", yells a big red sign. as if some Anglo-Saxon in love with his doom...48. Shiny Happy People Ha ha ha, that's disgusting!. Here we fuckin' go!. Bring out your dead, bring out your dead. We're gonna make 'em dance, give us cold cold head. Fill' em full of whisky, it&ap...49. Sleep of the Just Lift up your head, lift up your head. Your room in this decade of eathquake and bile. awaits you like a stewardess's mortuary smile. You'll miss all the fun, you'll miss all the fun. A...50. Smiling The jet plane draws a jagged wound along the dimming autumn sky. His breath steams on ahead of him as through the tenement he does stride. to knock upon some doors. The boy who asked for more. and who...51. Something Bad I was raised to expect continuity. Instead I get this. The monster has red hair. The monster has green eyes. She laughs and bites her quarry's nose. as she pulls herself astride. Her double-join...52. Stigmata (Lyrics/Music--Ministry) Published by Spurburn Music. Stronger than reason. Stronger than lies. The only truth I know is the look in your eyes. Just like a car crash. Just like a knife. My favourite w...53. The Day I Lost Everything I'm here on a mission to tell you exactly what can go wrong if you're not careful. You see, it's like this: you're running down the staircase at random. You take one step, you ta...54. The Door-to-Door Inspector The door-to-door inspector, his knuckles bare and white, is rapping on your window. 'cause he knows you're hiding here tonight. He's travelled from the city to your country slum. under...55. The Great Valerio (Lyrics / Music--Richard Thompson) Published by Warlock Music Ltd. High up above the crowd. the great Valerio is walking. The rope seems hung from cloud to cloud. and time stands still as he is walkin...56. The Holy Mugger Here he comes, in the dead of the month. His hair falling out, his shoulders hunched. Secure with his Third World expectation. [. ] open sewers of degredation. I hate his guts though we we have not sp...57. The Loyaliser The model volcano by the giant gas tank. The street corner gun-market next to the robbed bank. The poorhouse next to the Uniroyal palace. A tower of riches, beside it the abyss. Sit in the gridlock un...58. The White Knuckle Express This truck stop: rancid gravy. A man with no hands waving. and the dog 'round my leg bumps and grinds. It rains for miles out there. on mud and tar and still air. and the fungus-lined gap between...59. Thursday The windows watch me wait for you. Mirror mirror, mirror mirror. I've seen a world beyond their view. Mirror mirror, mirror mirror. Of course the night times are the worst. Of course I burn with...60. Valhalla Avenue You awake, lying still. while light makes landfall. in the steel suburban room. The windows show, row on row, all the same:. More people are summoned round to chase to blue. Your lips still work, you...61. Valley Of The Dead Cars A box full of groceries. Rotten clothes, she's torn her knees. In the main street chill. She sleeps at night in broke-down cars. Squirts the dreams into her arms. She says, "Junkie-man, have...62. Viva Dead Ponies (Retail groceries. ). Do you know how Jesus feels. when he's behind his sportscar wheel. and the windscreen glass is all gummed up with blood?. Do you know how old Jesus feels?. For he walks the...63. Walk in the Woods A walk in the woods after a storm. through waves of steam and graveyard gas come overground. The unwalked path, the dimming light. Not day or night, just always while life remains on hold. Everybody&a...64. Walk Yr Way The days are chained like daisies. flung on some years-old grave. on ground unmarked, found on no chart. or map or minefield aid. I can only change the future. I cannot change the past. I can't r...65. What Let's go round again. Let loose again. Off the wall again. Across the floor again. and come on in his chair. We can make believe he's there. Make our bodies answer our unspoken dread. If he...66. What? Let's go round again. Let loose again. Off the wall again. Across the floor again. and come on in his chair. We can make believe he's there. Make our bodies answer our unspoken dread. If he...67. Wilderness On Time When my taxi arrives, say that I'm dead, having swallowed my leg. and come to the bedroom again. Let us begin shrinking the walls. and counting our ears, in sweat, as we crawl. Get me to the wild...68. You Won't Get Me Home Her uncle won't support her now. He loves his Masons more. with their Boy Scout songs of Jahbulon. as they flocked to gore some whores. She says, "You won't get me home. You won't...69. You're a Rose This is Mister Blank calling, gorgeous. from the slum which time ignores. where folks use razor blades for toothpaste. and every breath is a holy war. Were you sleeping? Do you hate me?. I've bee...70. Your World Customer In the bright-lit railway station, 3 A. M. in a town whose active life is at an end. I was met by a rich man dressed in a panda fur. who said, "If I can keep smiling I can change the world. "...
