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Tadpole
i feel like a tadpole swiming in a dirty pond wonder how to make it sure to survive in that pond can't remember anymore what it was to be a child wait i got to wait

Rats
nailed on a chair starring on the ground watching the rats watching the rats playing with that butchered man down on the ground all his blood around another night they play with me

Naked
it's me standing beside me stripped of it all naked cold now prepared for the ritual ready to be drawed willing to be sucked i hope it makes me feel insanity for real i need to feel the bad just want to hear the sad stories about my dead arose from your wrath

Dizzie Miss Lizzie Borden
Lizzie Borden took an axe
Gave her mother forty whacks
When she saw, what she had done
She gave her father forty-one

Jesus And The Gun
i´m the New Jesus walking on seas of excrements i´m the New Christ with guns instead of hands see me nailed to the cross see how I laugh in my pain i lead you back to what i call the mind and cut off your umbilical chord just your needs is what religion feeds every god is the god of your fart iI free you from this everlasting strive that clutching claws, that you call life

Pains
all your screams burned in my soul all your pains they were mine killed you hours before you are mine hold that knife right in my hand your blood it tastes good

Hey Kid
hey kid i take care of you don't be afraid i'm with you you got to learn how to survive but don't be afraid i'm with you

Alle Songs von SupersonicX. Texte von Ippo, außer Jesus And The Gun, von Ralf und Lizzie, ein "children-chant" aus dem späten 19. Jahrhundert.