Who's the artsy anarchist Who's the magic masochist Who's the piggish postulator Who's the anal agitator Who's the heinous plagiarist Who's the sexy satanist
Shockwave - Massive attack Atomic blast - Son of a gun is back Chaos - Panic - No resistance Detonations in a distance Apocalypse now - Walls of flame
Yes, so the message goes Like an insect in its death-throes A magic-carpet-ride to hell Then back to here with time to tell A metal-scar on every face
Profoundly profane and it drives me insane KMFDM - What do you know - Don't blow your top now, here we go! KMFDM - What's the deal You're so naive, come
Lead-base for the holy ghost Inebriated leather-host A loaded, bladed, silent pain Will nail you to the world again Strychnine starts the bleeding dark
All we want is a headrush All we want is to get out of our skin for a while We have nothing to lose because we don't have anything Anything we want anyway
Buildings fall - People crawl Nailed against another wall Light or dark - Break and start Idiot could play the part Make it mine - Pain and crime Fading
Secrets insane - Halfway to paradise - Against every grain Prayers burn a hole thru baby - Always the same Walk-stalking nights like nothing levelled
Without space - Without time I am deaf - I am blind Without motion - Without sound Like a flower underground Isolation Demarkation Solitary separation
I declare war on the world War in outer space I declare war in a nutshell War all over the place I declare war on every government War against all odds
A tyrant is a man who allows his people no freedom Who is puffed-up by pride Driven by the lust of power Impelled by greed Provoked by thirst for fame
The empty and searching streets These gutters they warm my feet Since your cold lips blue Give me life anew Your works and your understanding My god
The pious pour their pity pure I can sell a little cure The burning flesh The sweetest smell I kiss the angel Burnt in hell I watch your fallen boring
Don't give a damn what i say Coz i'm out of my mind Punkass motherfucker son of a gun Just one of a kind Ripped the system and burnt the shreds No pity
The constant realization of dominance results in fear Wake-up tired with a mouth full of nothing Deceived distressed by the truth they've been witholding
Homo sapiens a dying species Poor sick dumb numb feeding feces Half-eaten starved beaten multiplying lying cheating Lean mean unclean ammo for the gun
Caught a glimpse of madness Virtual circus Its a long way down Hollow no protection Kick You can scream Walk your wicked way Never getting what you need
One for hatred two for hell Three for the lowest high that you sell Gotta four for a try but don't stop the lie Five for the piss and poke in your eye
