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BACK TO NATURE
03:17
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BACK TO NATURE
You moved next door to them but they don't really like it
You never use the store and they think your psychic
Extremities don't go down to the precinct
Weirdos mowed down by the missing link
THEY'RE GONNA HATE YA, THEY'LL LIQUIDATE YA
THEY'RE GONNA HATE YA, RIGHT BACK TO NATURE
ANNIHILATE YA, THEY'LL VIOLATE YA
ERADICATE YA, RIGHT BACK TO NATURE
Radically touched that's a heavy state crime
Your cult status fucks with their heavy state mind
Too explosive for the papers
For the Yank police your the scapegoat for rapers
CHORUS
Another big shootout its all gone wrong
Go 'Russian Percussion' so lets drop the bomb
Blow 'em all to bits get rid of the scum
Get rid of the shits, but did the whole block have guns?
CHORUS
BACK TO NATURE
BACK TO NATURE
BACK TO NATURE
BACK TO NATURE
(Lyrics - © Don't Care 1993)
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PACIFIST
04:03
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PACIFIST
What the hell is wrong with you?
Deep meaning in your front room
Turn out the light, turn off the screen
Don't know whats going on, and you wanna scream!
PACIFISTIC MASOCHISTIC
PACIFIST YOU CAN'T RESIST
PACIFISTIC MASOCHISTIC
PACIFIST YOU CAN'T RESIST
Shock of your life your a big distorter
Are we all now just cattle to slaughter
The only humane way to promote your angle
Trapped inside your purple triangle
Just another day there;s a knock at the door
It wasn't just a call it was something more
I seen it in your eyes, I seen you was a state
There you were screaming 'Gimme a fix of hate'
Which way do ya turn, which way do ya burn
A crazy new slant on boy meets girl
Your way outta line, your way outta style
But you need redemption cos your so vile
This horrifying mess wasn't done by your hand
You deny it, you defy it, you cant understand
Your blue eyed pacifism was tame and gentle
But not now since you gone detrimental.
Your vile...so vile
(Lyrics - © Don't Care 1993)
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MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
Charles Dickens charactures
"My name's Sarah", im a pissed up whore
Some die young but there's no fewer
A glass of 'brain damage' gets me excited
Standing by the bar ready to be ignited
I've got the fuel and I wanna be lighted
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
WHERE ANYONE CAN BE A STAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
OR THE BACK OF A POLICE CAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
Indulging in more intercourse
As someone staggers on all fours
Everyone says im on a crash course
"Buy us a drink" the beggers begging
"Gis 30 pence" for Hayne's wedding
Nearly last orders and the feelings dreading
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
WHERE ANYONE CAN BE A STAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
RUPERTS GOT AN IRON BAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
MEEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
WHERE ANYONE CAN BE A STAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
MEANYS GOT AN IRON BAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
It's obscene launguage for the obscene
It's where your dirty when your clean
It's where you come from and where you been
MEEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
WHERE ANYONE CAN BE A STAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
WHERE ANYONE CAN BE A STAR
MEET ME IN THE GEORGE BAR
Slurred voices ulcer scars
A bottle of 'jak' now they're on Mars
You've just been in the George Bar
(Lyrics - © Don't Care 1993)
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BELLA DONNA
Bella Donna's eyes are pretty but empty
Bella Donna's on her amphetamine frenzy
Bella Donna ain't fixed on him or you
Coz Bella Donna's been told to jump the queue
Bella Donna shoots it all up the spout
Bella Donna's speeding you better watch out
Bella Donna's only into enlarge
She feeds off my static to be recharged
HER ONLY MEANING IN LIFE IS TO PREY UPON ENLIGHTENMENT
THAT'S WHY SHE SCORES BLACK BOMBERS FOR MY EXCITEMENT
Bella Donna's always screaming too loud
Bella Donna sticks right out in the crowd
Bella Donna turns up the velocity
Bella Donna's pin pricks hit the screen
Bella Donna's never gonna get very old
Bella Donna's only ever been stone cold
Bella Donna can never ever die waiting
It creeps upon her pupils dilating
SHE'S ON HEAT, SHES GOT SUSS, SHE'S ONLY ONE REACTION
SHE SCORES BLACK BOMBERS FOR MY SATISFACTION
SHE LOVES YA, SHE HATES YOU
SHE LOVES YA, SHE HATES YOU
HER ONLY MEANING IN LIFE IS TO PREY UPON ENLIGHTENMENT
THAT'S WHY SHE SCORES BLACK BOMBERS FOR MY EXCITEMENT
BELLA DONNA BELLA DONNA'S ON HEAT AHHHHH
BELLA DONNA BELLA DONNA'S ON IT AHHHH
(Lyrics - © Don't Care 1982)
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TORCHA SHED Wolverhampton, UK
Wolverhampton, UK cult punk rock band who terrorized the UK for 6 years (Spring 1993-1999) when it wasn't fashionable or hip to be in a punk band. Featuring Peter Don't Care - vocals, Mark Nowhere - Guitar/B. Vocals, Vile Ending - bass and a succession of drummers (10 in all) including Borst Dwells, Flynn Mayhem, Martin Seven and Blip. Recorded 5 demo sessions + released posthumously 2 Vinyl 45's. ... more
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