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Post Orgasmic Chill

Charlie Big Potato
On My Hotel TV
We Don't Need Who You Think You Are
Tracy's Flaw
The Skank Heads
Lately
Secretly
Good Things Don't Always Come to You
Cheap Honesty
You'll Follow Me Down
And This is Nothing That I Thought I Had I'm Not Afraid
Stoosh

Yes it's Fucking Political
All I Want
She's My Heroine
Infidelity (Only You)
Hedonism (Just Because You Feel Good)
Twisted (Everyday Hurts)
We Love Your Apathy
Brazen (Weep)
Picking on Me
Milk is my Sugar
Glorious Pop Song
Paranoid and Sunburnt

Selling Jesus
Intellectualise My Blackness
I Can Dream
Little Baby Swastikkka
All in the Name of Pity
Charity
It Takes Blood and Guts to be This Cool but I'm Still Just a Cliché
Weak
And Here I Stand
100 Ways to be a Good Girl
Rise Up
Skin Solo Lyrics

Post Orgasmic Chill

Charlie Big Potato

I awake
From blood thick dreams
Washing blame
From my knees

Softly done
So secretly
I'm awake
As Charlie sleeps

A lone brother
A lone sister
A home cover
Alone
I awake

Dry the scream
Spit the vile breath
'Till my tongue bleeds

Thinks it's all gone
Famously
Broke the hard girl
Good to please

A lone brother
A lone sister
A home cover
Alone

Tell it like it is
Tell it like it is
Tell the sordid truth
Tell them

Tell it like it is
Tell them

A lone brother
A lone sister
A home cover
Alone, alone
Alone, alone, yeah.

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On My Hotel TV

Skinny kack para para
Dutty dykie nigger
Sell out whitey liberals
Who hang with blackie

Skinny kack para para
Dutty dykie nigger
Sell out whitey liberals
Who hang with blackie sinners

On my hotel T.V
On my hotel T.V
Private hotel T.V
On my hotel T.V
Turn it off
Ah ah ah ah

They they they they
Who the fuck are they ?
You think that your conspiracies
Are the crux of all my theories

They they they gay
Who the fuck is gay ?
How dare I have a view
And a versace tattoo

On my hotel T.V
On my hotel T.V
Private hotel T.V
On my hotel T.V

Ah turn it off
Yeah
Ouh ouh ouh ouh

I can see
You want this war
There you will find your God

Black black black black black black
White white white white white white

Still you
Still you crawl to us

On my hotel T.V
On my hotel T.V
Private hotel T.V
On my hotel T.V

Fucking on my hotel T.V
Fucking on my hotel T.V
On my hotel T.V
Private hotel T.V

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We Don't Need Who You Think You Are

Succulent white
Secrete revenge
God gives right
For you
And your laws
You kill and dine
In cold sublime

God licks your face
'Cause we don't need
Who you are
We don't need
Who you are
'Cause we don't need
Who you think you are

Cute nigger views
In sweet terrain
Choke it blind
So lame tourist news
Step back in time
Grieving minds

God licks your face
'Cause we don't need
Who you are
We don't need
Who you are
'Cause we don't need
Who you think you are

God licks your face
Just like your dog

Starve the minds and drain the face
Segregate shit nigga race
Cry for credible debate
But now them blackies legislate

So leave for anglo-aussie shores
There you'll find your heaven
As we all start again

'Cause we don't need
Who you are
We don't need
Who you are
'Cause we don't need
Who you think you are

Starve the minds and drain the face
Segregate shit nigga race
But now them blackies legislate

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Tracy's Flaw

And when I feel like i'm the victim
I will come running home to you
And I will weep like I will change
When I come running home to you

I make you believe that i'm a changed girl
That I'm honest good and pure
Then I'll drag you through my shit again
'Cos I know you'll love me more

I love how your world adores my gutter mind
This reflection says it all
So now I will let you go my baby
Let you gall

And when I feel like i'm the victim
I will come running home to you
And I will weep like I will change
When I come running home to you

And all of your rosy scarred up wrist bands
Make me crucify you more
With all of your blood, encrusted small finds
Kiss restraint and it's just cause

So see the survivor in control now
I'm the whore you knew I was
Look at the changed girl good and pure
On Tracy's floor

I'll come running, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you

I'll come running, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you

I'll come running, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you

I'll come running, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you...

And when I feel like i'm the victim
I will come running home to you
And I will weep like I will change
When I come running home to you ...

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The Skank Heads

You have seen me lie
You have seen me crucify respect
See redundant eyes
Seen the tension stagger to the mike

Made the bed too high
Have to slag on matey floors of sin
Slap the face too sane
See the face too wet as I, deny
Myself, deny

Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me

Bet ya posing hard
So secure a smacked up cuntie bitch
Now you're stuck for words
Scrambling for sarcastic wit

But I got that special knowledge
Of the crap that makes your skank head tick
All that grave you like
All that shirty pretense, you deny

Yourself, yourself
Yourself, deny

Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me

Get off, get off, get off, get off

Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me

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Lately

Sometimes all the moments
That we savoured for the last
Get crushed between the good and bad
From pressures we have had

But you know I can't conceive the day
When feelings run too high
To work out all the stale terrain
Emotions try to hide

When I try
Lately I can't seem to
Colour what we've lost
It all seems like bad means
When lovers turn from lust
Then I try
Try to smoke alone

These shattered ties no compromise
Fall through the fragile hell
You see the drinks stay sipped
'Cos we've lost our grip
Too exhausted to rebel

I try
Lately I can't seem to
Colour what we've lost
It all seems like bad means
When lovers turn from lust
Then I try

Then I try
Lately I can't seem to
Colour what we've lost
It all seems like bad means
When lovers turn from lust

Lately I can't seem to
Colour what we've lost
It all seems like bad means
When lovers when lovers turn from lust
Then I try
Try to smoke alone

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Secretly

I've been biding my time
Been so subtly kind
I've got to think so selfishly
'Cos you're the face inside of me

I've been biding my days
You see
Evidently it pays
I've been a friend with unbiased views
Then secretly lust after you

So now you feel rusty you're bored and bemused
You wanna do someone else
So you should be by yourself
Instead of here with me
Secretly

Trying hard to think pure
Bloody hard when i'm raw
You're talking out so sexually
About boys and girls
And your friggin' dreams

So now you feel lusty you're hot and confused
You wanna do someone else
So you should be by yourself
Instead of here with me
Secretly

So now you've been busted
You're caught feeling used
You had to do, someone else
You should have been by yourself
You had to do, someone else

You should have been by yourself
Instead of here with me
Secretly, secretly.

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Good Things Don't Always Come to You

Though you're lost in me
You have to see
When things ain't right
Funny memories won't fill this need
When things ain't right

Safe mistakes I have made
Get burnt up inside my head
Fatal sees but never believes
The love that it saved wants death

Though you're lost in me
You have to see
When things ain't right
Funny memories won't fill this need
When things ain't right

Friends die hard
But lovers conceive
The vibe that they hold will please
Smothered by sexual needs
The fade as the days go by

Some things don't go as you want them to
Good things they don't always come to you
No they don't always come to you
Hey hey

Though you're lost in me
Though you're lost in me
Funny memories won't fill this need
When things ain't right

Though you're lost in me
No no no you're lost in me
Funny memories won't fill this need
When things ain't right

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Cheap Honesty

I know too well
I know these lines
I've seen them smothered
In sleek ridicule
A seedy smile
They think they've scored
But I know morning comes and babes a

Alone again
Too alone again

So what can I do
With cheap honesty
You're giving me more than I can see

But I'm too cool to say
That I want it all my way
Get blasted by this sincerity

I wish I had the streets full view
These people screaming
Through their settled loves

So I pretend so mellowed out
Too teasing, weak enough to long for
Home again, loverly home again

So what can I do
With cheap honesty
You're giving me more than I can see

But I'm too cool to say
That I want it all my way
Get blasted by this sincerity

And I want it all, want it all
So what can I do
With cheap honesty
You're giving me more than I can see

But I'm too cool to say
That I want it all my way
Get blasted by this sincerity

So what can I do
With cheap honesty
You're giving me more than I can see

But I'm too cool to say
That I want it all my way
Get blasted by this sincerity

Get blasted by this sincerity
Get blasted by this sincerity

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You'll Follow Me Down

Survived tonight
I may be going down
'Cos everything goes round too
Tight, tonight
And as you watch me crawl
You stand for more

And your panic stricken
Blood will thicken up tonight
'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down

Survive tonight
I see your head's exposed
So we shall kill
Constructive might
It's so right as your emotions fool you
My strong will rule

And your panic stricken
Blood will thicken up tonight
'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down

I won't feel restraint
Watching you close sense down
I can't compensate
That's more than I've got to give

And your panic stricken
Blood will thicken up tonight
'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down

'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down

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And This is Nothing That I Thought I Had

I've been there and your
Frigid wit was far too greasy
Ain't so slick
And it ain't so damn profound

I've been there done that
Grilling that sadly sleasy
Ain't so scared of your cool so underground

And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
With you with you with you

You've been there
And you reckon it was bubble lovie
Flirty babe now your thang has run aground

Still bored here watch your slithering so very waxy
Bass thumps clear
And your bitch won't make a sound

And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
With you!

And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
With you!

And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
And this is nothing that I though I had
With you with you with you
With you with you with you

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I'm Not Afraid

Another useless fight
Saddened words ring true
Leaving like a saint
Still clouds follow you

I've seen behind your wall of words
You're sneaky with the facts
Look who's hiding now
Now I've seen through cracks

Still I'm not afraid
Not so dead afraid
No i'm not afraid
Now you've all the light

Beauty's all you are
Your friends for days and eternal nights
Solid head four life crawling all this might

Still I'm not afraid
Not so dead afraid
No I'm not afraid
Now you've all the light

Now you've all the light
Still I feel you by my side

Nothing's useless now
Friends have always time to try
The safest hands hold me
Now I wander far

Still I'm not afraid
Not so dead afraid
No I'm not afraid
Now you've all the light

No I'm not afraid
Not so dead afraid
Still I'm not afraid
Now you've all the light ...

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Stoosh

Yes It's Fucking Political

So the pierce screwed up your face
(Cos your) girlie liked the taste
Your infected by the tease
Political

So your sexy guilty braids
Made your body smell of mace
So debauched in your slick mink
Political

Yes it's fucking political
Everythings political
Yes it's fucking political
Everythings satirical
Yes it's fucking political
Everythings political

The wild ones like to hide
As the diry priest confides
In the love of baby whores
Political

Negative are all your views
So you to can prop up your fake cool
A puppet all the same
Political

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All I Want

All I want is a mirror
So I can see this so called brighter day
I'm watching all the world crawl back again
Watching how it blows itself away 

That's all I want
That's all I want
That's all I want
That's all I want

All I want is destruction
Wanna see it crumble beneath my toes
Smell the way my sore eyes burn away
That's all I can have today 

That's all I want
That's all I want
That's all I want
That's all I want

All you want is to be me
So you can screw me up and don't give a damn
('Cos I'm a) crazy
Little daisy to vile to breathe
I'm everything you want today 

That's all I want
That's all I want
That's all I want
That's all I want

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She's My Heroine

I can't weep only cry
I can move, I deny
See my smile, eat, eat, eat
Fe fe feed you, so damm sweet
She's calling

She's my heroine
She's my heroine
Fingers going down, down
She's my heroine

You're too weird
Creep, creep, creep
Smiley faces so discrete
La la lover evil Eyes
I can't sleep for her lies
She's calling, she's crawling

Smashed you in the face
Up against the wall
(There's) no one I can call

She's my heroine
She's my heroine
She's my heroine
She's my heroine

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Infidelity

Lost infidelity
We never said a word
So black and white you see
It's all the lies we've heard

In my mind nothing makes sense
I'm nothing you can't have
Cracked up to disagree
That's all we've ever had

You
Only you
Only you can't be the one
You
Only you
Only you can't be the one

Your secret smile so quaint
In memories fortold
Laughing so viciously
Your concience has been sold

In my face there's no more joy
I'm all I should be
Cracked infidelity
Is all you are to me

We don't talk anymore
We don't talk anymore
We don't talk anymore
We don't talk anymore...

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Hedonism

I hope you're feeling happy now
I see you feel no pain at all it seems
I wonder what you're doin' now
I wonder if you think of me at all
Do you still play the same moves now
Or are those special moods
For someone else
I hope you're feeling happy now

Just because you feel good
Doesn't make you right, oh no
Just because you feel good
Still want you here tonight

Does laughter still discover you
I see through all the smiles
That look so right
Do you still have the same friends now
To smoke away your problems and your life
Oh how do you remeber
Me the one that made
you laugh until you cried
I hope yo're feeling happy now

Just because you feel good
Doesn't make you right, oh no
Just because you feel good
Still want you here tonight

I wonder what you're donig now
I hope you're feeling happy now
I hope you're feeling happy now

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Twisted

I cried on my blood day
There was nothing that I
Could hold on to
Just a line could have helped
Remind me of you, of you

I screamed till the blood came
I was living in a cloud of hope
Lover's kiss then they make a wish
To the end, they pretend

Everyday hurts a little more
Everyday hurts a little more
And I'll do anything
Yes I'll do anything
To belong
To be strong
To say there's nothing wrong
Everyday hurts a little more
Everyday hurts a little more
And I'll do anything
Yes I'll do anything
To belong
To be strong
To say there's nothing wrong
Everyday hurts

I cried in the sunlight
Would I fake all the times I loved you
Just to play in a game of twisted with you
With you
I need to believe you
Sacrificed all the lies we made up
How we kissed then we made our wish
to the end, to the end

Everyday hurts a little more
Everyday hurts a little more
And I'll do anything
Yes I'll do anything
To belong
To be strong
To say there's nothing wrong
Everyday hurts a little more
Everyday hurts a little more
And I'll do anything
Yes I'll do anything
To belong
To be strong
To say there's nothing wrong
Everyday hurts

Time made me confide in you
So contrived were the words you sold me
Now nothing can swallow
The feeling so shallow inside

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We Love Your Apathy

The sweeter the taste I love it
Eaten your gutted spine
All of your thoughts I have them
Spitting them out, sublime
(Cos) I am the god of power
Political to the core
Governments roll their heads out
The beast always wants some more

I love it
He loves it
We love your apathy
We crush your
Lame spirit
We love your apathy
Love-er-ly

I have the information
(That) keeps you from knowing me
I abuse you as you watch me
And you always vote me in
The poorer you are the better
That gives me more control
C'os I am the brute that hates you
(And I'm) loving it to the bone
Why don't you wait till you bleed
Why don't you wait for the clause
And I'll, and I'll, and I'll, and I'll
And I will watch you
I'll wait for you
I'll wait, I'll wait for you

I love it
He loves it
We love your apathy
We crush your
Lame spirit
We love your apathy
Love-er-ly

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Brazen

I called you brazen
Called you whore right to your face
And watched you silently
And publicly disgraced
I didn't notice
When you strengthened like a vice
That you were trembling
And burned beneath the ice

Why don't you weep
When I hurt you?
Why don't you weep
When I cut you?
You don't bleed
And the anger builds up inside
Why don't you weep
When I hurt you?
Why don't you weep
When I cut you?
You don't bleed
And the anger builds up inside

You said a prayer
And I betrayed you with a kiss
I never realized that all
Had come to this
So keep your dignity
Don't throw it all to waste
Stronger feelings
Than you've ever learned to face

Why don't you weep
When I hurt you?
Why don't you weep
When I cut you?
You don't bleed
And the anger builds up inside
Why don't you weep
When I hurt you?
Why don't you weep
When I cut you?
You don't bleed
And the anger builds up inside

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Pickin On Me

I saw a weird boy
He looked at me with a look of pure hate
Nobody knew all the grief
Where he'd been
He was a sad case
He was a victim of a dirty good time
Feely games in the back of
His boarded up estate
Soon enough he's
Pickin' on me
Kicked my head in 'cos
That's all that he'd seen
Soon enough he's
Pickin' on me
Pickin' on me

I told my teacher
She looked at me so indifferently
Her whole night was spent marking
Paper red tape
So I had to learn to fight
Shoved her sister
'Cos I had no respect
So here's the start of another war
You against me
Soon enough he's pickin' on me
Kicked my head in cos
That's all that he'd seen
Soon enough he's pickin' on me
Pickin' on me
Pickin' on me

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Milk Is My Sugar

Milk is my sugar
Sweet grovelling
Thy shall convert me
My favourite sin
Meat makes it snappy
Snap back and thigh
Good work for pellow
I'm so alive

Milk is my sugar
It makes me happy
Milk is my sugar
Sweet, sweet sweet sweet
Sweet sweet sweet sweet

Watch me be naughty
So cruel for fun
Slick in the picture
Wait for the one
Not for your finger
(No) ride too kind
(cause) milk is my sugar
Nevermind

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Glorious Pop Song

How can your face be so angry
When all your're doing is looking at me
(You) chastise me for my behaviour
It's gonna last too long
And what am I now but your reaction
I'm all those memories you tried to steal
This war will never be over
Gonna last too long

You're still a fucker
You're still a fucker
You're still a fucker
To me

(You know) Lucifer cried when you looked at me
And the heavens rained down
On your acid face
What is left now that it's over
Shouldn't last too long

You're still a fucker
You're still a fucker
You're still a fucker
To me

But it's all the same
It is all the same
What a life
But it's all the same
It is all the same
What a life
And I believe I belong nowhere
Maybe there are winners (But I'm)
Always used
Everythings hard to discover
When it lasts too long

You're still a fucker
You're still a fucker
You're still a fucker
To me

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Paranoïd & Sunburnt

Selling Jesus

You kill me with your smelly fingers
Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day
And now you say you're feeling guilty
You're feeling guilty 'cos your god was shining on your face
You go to church and light a candle
And then you're blinded by the light from the golden pews
The devil's snapping at your toes now
Because the angels can't be bothered to live to you

They're selling Jesus again
They're selling Jesus again
They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes
They're selling Jesus again
Selling love to you - selling love

You're buying this you're buying that now
You're wishing all the money in the world belonged to you

You're crucified upon you're own cross now
You're givin' money to the white men in the white limo
That kind of god is always man-made
They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your kness
They get their theories from the same place
Then build a church if there's some money left
From lying on the beach

They're selling Jesus again
They're selling Jesus again
They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes
They're selling Jesus again
Selling love to you - selling love

They're selling Jesus again
They're selling Jesus again
They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes
They're selling Jesus again
Selling love to you – selling love

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Intellectualise My Blackness

I hit him with a piece of his philosophy
Anglo-Saxon muck in his type of greed
What did he do to deserve such hate
(He tried to) intellectualise my blackness

He tried to summerize, to institualise
Still I could recognize, he was materialized

He tried to intellectualise my blackness
To make it easier for his whiteness
He tried to intellectualise my blackness, save me

He's always tryin' to make up for his little slips
The joke about the nigga and the yellow nip
Then he tells me I'm so different from those other shits
(When he tries to) intellectualise my blackness

He tried to summerize, to institualise
Still I could recognize, he was materialized

He tried to intellectualise my blackness
To make it easier for his whiteness
He tried to intellectualise my blackness, save me

Motherfucker don't you lecture-rise me
Don't you ever try to lecturize me
Motherfucker don't you lecture-rise me
Oh No

He tried to intellectualise my blackness
To make it easier for his whiteness
He tried to intellectualise my blackness, save me

He tried to intellectualise my blackness
To make it easier for his whiteness
He tried to intellectualise my blackness, save me

He tried to intellectualise my blackness
To make it easier for his whiteness
He tried to intellectualise my blackness, save me

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I Can Dream

I'll be your sailor girl
I'll tip my cap to your parade
Life won't be dreary no
I'll be the waves inside your bed

Pain is your beauty
It hurts the vision in your eyes
Your eyes are smiling now
They watch me cry, they watch me die, watch me die

I can dream, I can dream
I can dream that I'm someone else
I can love, I can love
I can love - whoa - love someone else
My saviour, my darling

Your eyes seep through me
You think you hate the way I mince
I'm screwing yours dreams now
So cynical at your expense

Oh what a sacrafice
All of my dreams will melt away
So who's so special now
No one's more special, more than me, more than me

I can dream, I can dream
I can dream that I'm someone else
I can love, I can love
I can love - whoa - love someone else
I can dream, I can dream
I can dream that I'm someone else
I can love, I can love
I can love - whoa - love someone else

My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling
My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling
I can dream, I can dream
I can love, I can love

I can dream, I can dream
I can dream that I'm someone else
I can love, I can love
I can love - whoa - love someone else

I can dream, I can dream
I can dream that I'm someone else
I can love, I can love
I can love - whoa - love someone else

I can dream, I can dream
I can dream that I'm someone else
I can love, I can love
I can love - whoa - love someone else

My darling, my saviour
My darling, my saviour

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Little Baby Swastikkka

Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old
That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall

Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old
That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall

Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall
Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall

The eyes were so big couldna been more than baby scrawls
That's who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall

You rope them in young
You rope them in young
So small, so innocent, so young
So delicately done, grown up in your poison

Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old
That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall

Who put the little baby K's up on the wall
Who put the little baby K's up on the wall
They got em in a line I bet they wished they coulda sprayed upmore
That's who put der litlle baby K's on the wall

You rope them in young
You rope them in young
So small, so innocent, so young
So delicately done, grown up in your poison

Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old
That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall

You rope them in young
You rope them in young

Who kicked the little baby's head against the wall
Who kicked the little baby's head against the wall
Who kicked the little baby's head against the wall
We kicked the little baby's head against the wall

Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old
That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall

You rope them in young
You rope them in young
You rope them in young
You rope them in young

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All in the Name of Pity

I smoked the shit that made you love
Drowned all your problems like a wife
Blanked out your anger with my face
Wasted my days to hide disgrace

I did it all, did it all
All in the name of pity

You loved to taunt me with your sex
Kicked up the memory in my head
Watch my neurosis building up
Swallowed the truth your mind forgot

You did it all, did it all
All in the name of pity

You did it all, did it all
All in the name of pity

In the name of pity
In the name of pity
In the name of pity
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why

You tried and tried to use my life
To keep your aggresion trivalized
Never an ego in control
(But) now who's the shit that sold his soul

You did it all, did it all
In the name of pity

You did it all, did it all
In the name

You did it all, did it all
In the name of pity
In the name of pity
In the name of pity

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Charity

Why do I sense, benevolence
You stand tall at my great expense
Thick words of gratitude, what a price to pay
Stuck in my throat, I sell every word I say

But I don't want your charity
Twisting me round
I don't want your charity
Keeping me down...

Why does your world keep burying
Gorging much deeper, than it's ever been
Rubbing still harder, salt on my hurt
Licking my burns while I grovel in your dirt

But I don't want your charity
Twisting me round
I don't want your charity
Keeping me down...

You pity me with your tasteless gestures
Gratitude for kind
But your bludgeoned, intentioned objectives
Are screwing with my mind, screwing with my mind

But I don't want your charity
Twisting me round
I don't want your charity
Keeping me down...

But I don't want your charity
Twisting me round
I don't want your charity
Keeping me down...

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It Takes Blood and Guts to be This Cool but I'm Still Just a Cliché

Save me from critical acclaim
Save my smile its' too cracked from fame
Wish me well with my fantasy
Feel my arrogance with your sanity

Wash me oh so painfully clean
Disect my words with a fist full of your dreams
Build me up and strike me down please
Sign my name, sign my name

It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche

Colour my views in red, white and blue
I'm wide awake now, wide awake now
I kiss you, I kiss you, but I'm falling down
And all my friends are crowding around

They're crowding around looking down to see
But all they can see is me, me, me
So blow me away now, with your screwed up mind
There's no charm left now, for you to find

It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche

I see you, you see me
And who the hell am I supposed to be
I don't care now but I know that I should
Wasting away like you knew I would

It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, still
It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, still
It takes blood and guts to be this cool
But I'm still, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche
Just a cliche, just a cliche

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Weak

Lost in time I can't count the words
I said when I thought they went unheard
All of those harsh thoughts so unkind
'cos I wanted you

And now I sit here I'm all alone
So here sits a bloody mess, tears fly home
A circle of angels, deep in war
'cos I wanted you

Weak as I am, no tears for you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Deep as I am, I'm no ones fool
Weak as I am

So what am I now I'm love last home
I'm all of the soft words I once owned
If I opened my he heart, there'd be no space for air
'cos I wanted you

Weak as I am, no tears for you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Deep as I am, I'm no ones fool
Weak as I am

In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart
Am I too much for you

In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart
Am I too much for you

In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart
Am I too much for you

Weak as I am
Weak as I am
Weak as I am
Weak as I am, am, am

Weak as I am
Am I to much for you
Weak as I am
Am I to much for you
Weak as I am
Am I to much for you
Weak as I am
Am I to much for you
Weak as I am

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And Here I Stand

And here I stand, redskin fist of power
Clawing at the stains of racism
It turns to black, cos you're so very credible
But you keep losing track

'cos You don't, my colour in your melting pot of love
Where everybody is brown
So here I stand, knee deep in your soiled heritage
That's so charmingly underground

So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d
So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d
So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d
So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d

So here we stand, I'm looking at my sad, sad eyes
They slowly turn at rage
Oh what a shame, I can't contain my basic nigga-rage
And lust for violence

So here we are, the cry goes out for war
London's east end burning to the ground
So here we stand, blackened fist of power
Same old scarred-up-faces we condemn

So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d
So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d
So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d
So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d

So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d
So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d
So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d
So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d

My nigga-rage, nigga-rage
nigga-rage, nigga-rage
nigga-rage, rage
nigga-rage, rage
rage, rage, rage

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100 Ways to be a Good Girl

I caused a major war, just by talking
You flew into a rage, 'cos that's everything you know
Childhood of violence, filled with heartage
I flew into a rage, 'cos that's everything I know

I know 100 ways to be a good girl
100 ways, my willingness to please
I know 100 ways to be a good girl
Still I'm alone, I'm alone
I'm alone, I'm alone
I'm alone, I'm alone
I'm alone, I'm alone

Sheilding from unexpected fury
Frightened survivor in my world too shy to see
Softly I spoke, softly I'm dying
Crushed by your power, by my wilingness to bleed

I know 100 ways to be a good girl
100 ways, my willingness to please
I know 100 ways to be a good girl
Still I'm alone, I'm alone
I'm alone, I'm alone
I'm alone, I'm alone
I'm alone, I'm alone

Crucify me with isolation
Crucify me-whoa-inside my private hell

I know 100 ways to be a good girl
100 ways, my willingness to please
I know 100 ways to be a good girl
Still I'm alone, I'm alone
I'm alone, I'm alone
I'm alone, I'm alone
I'm alone, I'm alone

100 ways
100 ways
100 ways
100 ways

I know 100 ways to be a good girl
Because you wanted me
Because you wanted me
But I didn't want you

Crucify me

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Rise Up

You're too cool to be smart, but that is what you are
You're too sane to be hard, but that is what you are
You're too sad to be high, but that is what you are
You don't have to run

You got to rise up, sweet woman child
You got to rise up, sweet woman child
You got to rise up, sweet woman child
We're losing our convictions

You're too wise to be cool, but that is what you are
You're too deep to be good, but that is what you are
You're too weak to be sold, but that is what you are
You don't have to run
And you don't have to hide

You got to rise up, sweet woman child
You got to rise up, sweet woman child
You got to rise up, sweet woman child
We're losing our convictions

You're losing all of your convictions
Your integrity slowly watered down
Never mind your soul destruction
Nevermind, nevermind, nevermind it all

You got to rise up, sweet woman child
You got to rise up, sweet woman child
You got to rise up, sweet woman child
You got to rise up

Oh lord when you feel it in the air
Oh lord when you feel like you wanne cry
Oh lord when you love the one you're with

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