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Song Description

“Cut up punk rock digital hardcore collage chaos, real punk rock attitude… bass heavy girl powered punk rock DIY glue-it-back together chaos… parental guidance totally needed, lots of naughty words and deeds and digital/analogue rumble… visuals and video bits and I don’t know what she’s on about but it sounds refreshingly depraved… punk rock creativity that doesn’t need permission from anyone”

Lyrics

Nobody thinks you're clever, nobody thinks you're nice

You won't give head, you shit my bed, you gave me pubic lice

Nobody thinks you're horny, nobody thinks you're cute

You make me sick, you have no dick, I'm giving you the boot 'cos you're scum.

All this frozen food reheated in microwaves too many times

Radioactive food affects my mood, it's messing with my mind

Give this girl a hope to cling to, teach her how to learn and grow

Fuck that shit, ain't taking it, you're so far up your arse you'll never know.

Win or lose, you're screwed, you can't imagine what's been on my mind

All this time I think I'm getting high, I'm slowly going blind

Lies, damned lies, more lies, statistics, what's a girl supposed to do?

Give me something concrete to believe in or I'll never follow you.

I don't want nothing from you and you've got nothing for me, get out of my life

I've other places to go and other people to see, get out of my light.

If I ever hurt you then I'm sorry but it had to be

Drowning in your bullshit propaganda war was killing me

Don't know where I'm going but I know that I'm not keeping still

In your face, you lost the race, you can't catch up now and you never will.


© Squad 69 2004

Taken from the 'English Inches' CD