Beat on the brat beat on the brat Beat on the brat with a baseball bat oh yeah oh yeah, oh yeah Beat on the brat beat on the brat Beat on the brat with
don't really care what happens to you But there's maybe one little thing that I can do I'll pour you a shot of that bitch's brew Yea, one quick belt of
Blind, white Roaring light The eye of god Ripping through the night Now i know Now i see A fire of faith Is consuming me Light is falling from the sky
I've got a problem, but what can i do My mind is a nazi but my soul is a jew I love radiation, it is the cure For human problems around the world [Chorus
You will not follow me Hello, goodbye Take the first turn and head straight south A corridor of trees will lead you past a public park Row houses of
and the north was in the bag Can't see why we all don't love our flag Varies immigrants and the native plea To the anglos and the francos we're one big
Out of a clear blue sky Hear the ringing of the bells Into the belly of hell I'm doing well, I 'm doing well Buy cheap, sell dear just keep It plain
Yea, here i am in Northwest US Watching the world making its mess I should be worried, should be depressed But i'm not worried i must confess [Refrain
on porcelain, like cold rain on a rock We are multi-coloured candies, sweet and hard Or the salty, jagged edges of crystal quartz And as you roll over the covers From one
One fine day When I'm strong enough It stand up out of this chair And walk away One fine day If I live long enough You'll see the back of me as I'm
Everyone's committing suicide So why don't you and I Go jump off a bridge Together, you and I We can change our minds And come back home For one, last
Red on red You make me Not what was or could be Not below or above It's you that i love Red on red Now take me Into the fat to fry Now who, what or why
I recall at the end of it all You were on your knees and I was standing tall But is my memory deceiving me? Was I hanging there while you prayed for
One summer day She went away Gone and left me She's gone to stay She's gone, but I don't worry Because I'm sitting on top of the world I'm going down
Of course I think about it I think about it all the time Things cross your mind, you can't help it What you said, what I said What you did, what I did
falls through a window See the figure that's seated there She hold an ivory handled comb And draws it through her hair There is no light to see by There is no one
two lungs and one tongue She kept praying She kept praying That she would understand What she was saying Only so many songs can be sung With two lips, two lungs and one
Comrade, are we still alive? Yes, the righteous will abide Comrade, must we stand alone? Does cold rain fall on hard stone? Beneath the flood no one survives
