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Torture
04:00
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TORTURE
Beat me - whip me
Don't be rash just gimme the lash
My headless, legless car crash
Live jump leads are my scene
Now hyperdermics make me scream
Dominating D.V.N.C.
In your hostile hospitality
Here I am baby down on my knees
Here I am baby now begging please
Loving all my disobedience
As you raise your ugly head of dominance
Hook me up and rip me up
As I await your final cut!
Don't be rash just gimme the lash
my headless legless carcrash
Live jumpleads are my scene
Now hyperdermics make me scream
Dominating D.V.N.C
In your hostile hospitality
Here i am baby down on my knees
Here i am baby now begging please
CHORUS
Your Loving all my disobedience
As you raise your ugly head of dominance
I'll be your car crash to disembowl
Ill be your doggy when you wanna howl
IN THE BED YOUR NAZI
OH SO SICK NO LADY
DON'T BLOW KISSES
YOU THROW RED HOT KNIVES AT ME
Loving all my disobedience
As you raise your ugly head of dominance
I'll be your car crash to disembowl
Ill be your doggy when you wanna howl
Loving all my disobedience
As you raise your ugly head of dominance
Hook me up and rip me up
As I await your final cut!
I said torture me, in your punk rock fanzine
I said torture me, in black PVC
I said torture me, tied to a dog lead
I said torture me, on your ripped bed sheets
I said don't talk to me like some sordid mp
I said don't talk to me coz i get bored so easily
(Lyrics - © Don't Care 1999)
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Gabriel's Hounds
02:36
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GABRIEL'S HOUNDS
Yeaaaahhhhhh!!!!
Wanna be loud, loud in sound
Got our fingers on the pulse of the crowd
Were are your nihilism on the prowl
We are the real Gabriel's hounds
Wanna be rich, a real rich bitch
Won't get barred from pubs when were sick
Wanna be first or even worse
I've seen the future, its in the last verse!
Wanna be free, free to be me
Gonna escape the 20th century
Wanna be boys, for girls to destroy
We all know who loves our noise
Wanna be wrong, so wrong were right
You won't stop us screaming down the mic
Wanna be first or even worse
I've seen the future, its in the last verse!
Wanna be punk the Stench that stunk
Were the cadaver in your trunk
Wanna be dead or in Torcha Shed
We ain't safe inside your head
Wanna be loud, loud in sound
Got our fingers on the pulse of the crowd
We are your nihilism on the prowl
We are the real Gabriel's hounds
Wanna be rich, a real rich bitch
Won't get barred from pubs when were sick
Wanna be first or even worse
I've seen the future its in the last verse
Wanna be dead or in Torcha Shed
We ain't safe inside your head
Wanna be dead or in Torcha Shed
Coz we are punk even when its dead
Wanna be wrong, so wrong were right
You won't stop us screaming down the mic
Wanna be first or even worse
I've seen the future and its a fucking curse!
Nihilist spits out from the stage
This punk rock fix ain't for the straights
You won't find none of this in your books
I bet your glad you ain't like us!!!
(Lyrics - © Don't Care 1999)
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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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Pacifist
04:06
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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
COZ YOUR PISSED!
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 vile
This horrifying mess wasn't done by your hand
You deny it, you defy it, you can't 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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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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