Hammer Of The Gods

See your face from afar
Projecting you into a star
Skin so pale and eyes so black
Are you ever coming back?

Do you feel...
(feel ali-ive)

Puritan inside your heart
Turning night into art
Decorum might get to you
Projecting you into a god

Do you feel...
(feel ali-ive)

Do you feel... the Hammer of the Gods?

Hungry Hungry

Shiny working models

Tall gorgeous models

Hungry hungry models

On the runway

Baby, I need jacket

I see through that skirt

Purple plastic earrings

Finger down her throat

Walking like a tiger

Spinning at the end

Hungry hungry models

On the runway

Shiny working models

Tall gorgeous models

Hungry Hungry Models

On the runway

Hungry Hungry Models

On the runway

Lucy's kind of nervous

Jeannie's on the pill

Peggy's in pajamas

Stevie's kissing Jill

Shiny working models

Tall gorgeous models

Hungry hungry models

On the runway

Pretty little models

Sitting by the pole

Talking about fashion

Hungry like the wolf

Love And Money

Spin a wheel
Behind the mark
Another deal
In the dark
In the red
And in the grey
Dangerous
With a kiss

On a take
At the zoo
On a make
Sniffing glue
In a bind
In your mind
Runaway
You're ok

Then you crack

Take a pill
Wide awake
Sanding still
On the street
Cut the cord
You're in debt
You're so bored
Covered in sweat

Kickin' in
With a grin
Going out
With a bang
Huffing fumes
Walk the line
Luftballoons
In my spine

Then you crack

Love and money
Well spent
Love and money
Well spent

And then you crack  

 Money Money 2020

Bloody gang of

Three deep divisions

The bad blood's

Because of war

International

Interracial

Confrontational

Bitter rival

Bloody gang of

Three deep divisions

Money Money 2020

Money Money 2020

Bloody gang of

Three deep divisions

The bad blood's

Because of war

International

Interracial

Confrontational

Bitter rival

Bloody gang of

Three deep divisions

Money Money 2020

Money Money 2020

...

 Reto

Reto,
you're a technical whiz,
masturbating with computers
for a legion of kids.

Reto,
you're a solid state,
a microchip and designer tape.

Oh Reto,
where did you come from?
With transistors and a keyboard
you're a virtual gun.

Reto,
is there something wrong?
The bigger wired robot
is still using its probe
When life's behind the screen
of an agorophobe.

Oh Reto,
artificial life,
a new computer and a brand new wife.

Oh Reto,
can you process this?
A girlfriend in a coma having cyber sex.
Gamble it away with computer chips.

Oh no

Knowing where we're going
(Where do we go?)

Oh Reto,
Are you future smart?
Fiber optics cybercloptic digital heart.

Reto,
can you cypher me?
Eight zero two eleven B.

Oh Reto,
it's a stripped down world
like muriatic acid in a toilet bowl.

Reto
it's an SOS
we're microwaving signals like a scientist.
Our bit-rate is shrinking to a non-existant.

Oh no
Knowing where we're going
(Where do we go?)

Where do we go, Reto?

Right Hand-A-Rama

I'm taking a ride to the liquor store
I'm looking for a beer and a little bit more
I'm gonna spend all the money she had
on a nude girl in a dirty old magazine
50 cents cheaper than the real thing
even though it may be a little bit disgusting
can't call a bitch and it ain't got no drama
it's called a new sensation called the right hand-a-rama

I don't know why
I don't know why
It sure feels good
most every time

alright

Pamela and her five sisters
are giving me a bad case of nasty blisters
a third degree burn going straight to my head
I guess my pipes are a little bit rusted
close encounters of the strangest kind
I got the heebee-jeebes for the hundredth time
It didn't work out the way it was planned
all I got now is a beer in my hand

I don't know why
I don't know why
It sure feels good
most every time

I'll tell you why

alright


Roshambo

I don't believe in the apocalypse
I don't believe in the end of time
I don't believe in the solar eclipse
I don't believe in valentines

I don't believe I asked opinion
I don't believe I stretched the truth
I am not looking for a bargain
All I really believe in is you

I don't believe in everything I've read
I don't believe in promises
I don't believe in compromising
My own beliefs inside my head

I don't believe I asked opinion
I don't believe I stretched the truth
I am not looking for a bargain
All I really believe in is you

I don't believe I asked opinion
I don't believe I stretched the truth
I am not looking for a bargain
All I really believe in is you

Spastic Society

Candy cane

Null set

Credit card

Prescription

Nitrogen

Now we're living in a...

Definition

Visual aid

Air condition

Automatic

Autostatic

Now we're living in a

Spastic Society

Synthesize

Paralyze

Glass eye

Cellophane

Aeroplane

Now we're living in a...

Catalyst

Saccharine

Incomplete

Cavity

Decompress

Now we're living in a

Spastic Society

Aluminum

Paper cut

Centerfold

Pernicious

And vicious

Acetate

Perfection

Hideous

Perfection

Now we're living in a

Disinfect

Satellite

Disconnect

Goodnight

Now we're living in a

Spastic Society

Spike

Hey this Brandon but my friends call me Spike now.

I just moved out my parents' house in Danville

to this wicked warehouse in Oakland.

Anyway I spent most of the day spare-changing on the avenue.

I started out infront of the Med

but everyone kept saying I looked too young and healthy

so I went up the street to the Gap where all the

yuppie college kids shop

I was there until about 5:30 or 6

I scored about 10 bucks

so me and my girlfriend, you met her, she's from La Jolla

anyway, we got some money from her parents

so we're gonna stop by because

I need a fix

What's that?

Now's not a good time?

What do you mean there's none left?

Well what the fuck dude?

If I would have known that I would have gone to Concord.

What do you mean go back to Concord then?

Dude you don't even know who you're talking to.

Don't make me get all blackhawk on your ass.

wait man I didn't mean that.

C'mon dude, please?

Alright man.

wait wait wait wait

Do you know anyone that's got any?

Do you got a number?

What do you mean you won't give it to me?

I didn't call for a shitty conversation,

I called because

I need a fix

Man I got it rough

when drinking cough syrup

just ain't enough

On and on

I'm a teenage rebel

I'm fucking bored

Mom, this is Spi, I mean Brandon.

I got kicked out of my place in Oakland.

I don't really have any place to go so

I was just wondering if I could stay with you or Grandma or something?

I don't know.

My girlfriend dumped me she moved back to La Jolla, it's kind of a drag.

I guess she's gonna go back to school or something.

Anyway call me back.

Oh, one more thing Mom,

I was wondering if I could borrow $200 because

I need a fix

I'm a teenage rebel

Supermodel Robots

Not quite a fembot
but almost an alien
she's in the smell of the month club
I feel it in my lungs

Lesbian junkie funky
slam dunk a cosmonaut
laser guns and having fun
biological parking lot

All systems down

So titty-twist a mad scientist
oh is this the toxic ride
Wrap me up in a plastic bag
and hang me out to dry

Artificial respiration
I need my medication
Load me up and light a match
all systems down and out

It's down and out

Teenagers From Mars

Well, we land in barren fields
On the arizona plains
The insemination of little girls
In the middle of wet dreams

We are the angel mutants
The streets for us seduction
Our cause injust and ancient
In this "b" film born invasion

Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care

Well, we've seen your 3-d movies
In violent abduction
We blast your mindless structure
Inferior connection
We take your weak resistance
Throw it in your face
We need no introduction
For mass anhiliation

Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care

Well, we need no introduction
No visas or carte blanche
Inhuman reproduction
We're here for what we want
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it, baby
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care

Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
And we don't care (and we don't care)
And we don't care, we don't care
We don't care, and we don't care
And we don't care  

Transistors Gone Wild

This is age of make-believe
Or a reality series
Television, murder city
Dreaming of tomorrow
Am I alive or fantasy?

Give me murder give me loss
Turn the cities into dust man

My brain is melting
And it smells like a volcano

Japanimation surgery
Drinking nuclear energy
Reservoir spewing toxic
shout!
There's no tomorrow
Drinking nuclear energy

Give me murder give me loss
Turn the cities into dust man

My brain is melting
And it smells like a volcano

Give me murder give me loss
Transistors
Transistors gone wild

X-Ray Hamburger

(German talking throughout)

As they stare into our flesh
At the end of what comes next
Peering deep into the light
X-ray hamburgers tonight

?
In outer space

Running tests upon our scars
Bits and pieces of our hearts
Burnt so hot beneath the light
X-ray hamburgers tonight

Evolution of a race (rape?)
In outer space

You're the change that had to come
As we stare into the sun
Pane of glass we can see through
X-ray hamburger is you
It's you
X-ray hamburger to go
It's you
X-ray hamburger to go
It's you
X-ray hamburger to go
It's you
X-ray hamburger to go

Joe Robot

It has a beginning (It has a beginning)

 It has an end (It has an end)

 It's a beautiful story

 (It's a beautiful story)

 But it's pretend (But it's pretend)

 It keeps us laughing (It keeps us laughing)

 It makes us cry (It makes us cry)

 It's alive, it's Joe Robot

 Have tin can, have Joe Robot

 Where is it going? (It has a beginning)

 Where has it been? (It has an end)

 It's a trojan horse

 (It's a beautiful story)

 Or is it friend? (But it's pretend)

 It's alive, it's Joe Robot

 Have tin can, have Joe Robot

 Joe Robot

 Joe Robot

 Joe Robot

 Joe Robot

 Joe Robot

 Joe Robot

 Joe Robot