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Treponem Pal: "Treponem Pal" – 1989

энциклопедия: Treponem Pal

Состав группы:

  • Ferguson – бас
  • David Le Brun – ударные
  • Laurent B. – гитара
  • Michel Bassin – гитара
  • Marc Neves – вокал

Treponem Pal: "Treponem Pal" – 1989

Композиции:

  1. Silico
  2. The Black Box
  3. Cop
  4. The Prettiest Star
  5. In Out
  6. Too Many Humans
  7. Lowman
  8. Softmouth Vagina

Лирика

1. Silico

Silico's back from beyond
He doesn't need to run anymore
Silico still got no choice
But he knows what must be done

Silico is the one hero
Stronger than a thousand Rambos
Silico has got no anger
But he knows what must be done

He's the best one, best one
He's the best one, best one

Silico can smash evil
But he doesn't need to
Silico doesn't burn crosses
But he knows what's behind every, every, every,
Everything every, every, every, everything

Silico just back from beyond
He's he's
The best one!!

He's the best one, best one

The best!! one!!
The best!! one!! best!!

2. The Black Box

Look at this box
Don't be afraid
Guess what's inside, guess what's inside
Fears or lust, flowers or dirt
Fears or lust, flowers or dirt

What's in your head and what's in a box
What's in your head and what's in a box

Just look inside, if you dare
Take what's inside, it's what you need
Kill the doubt it will show you

What's in your head and what's in a box
What's in your head and what's in a box

The black box black box, well it's so full
Black box, black box so full of what?
So full of what?
What?

Look at this box
Don't be afraid
Guess what's inside, guess what's inside
Fears or lust, flowers or dirt
Fears or lust, flowers or dirt

What's in your head and what's in a box
What's in your head and what's in a box

The black box, black box

3. Cop

I'm a cop and I'm proud of it
A cop yeah so full of myself
A cop I've got a big stick
A cop I've got a killing truncheon

Alive to destroy your mind
A hit to satisfy my soul
Insane I want to rape your ass
A hit to satisfy my soul

Cop cop

Alive to dominate your mind
A hit to satisfy my soul

Cop

I'm a cop I'll make you to the line
A cop oh no don't struggle too much

The embodiement of frustration
Cop cop

Alive to destroy your mind
A hit to satisfy my soul
Insane I want to rape your ass
A hit to satisfy my soul

Cop

Alive to dominate your mind
A hit to satisfy my soul

Cop

Alive to destroy your mind
A hit to satisfy my soul

Cop

4. The Prettiest Star

Here comes yeah Jesus Christ down on you
I make life and I make death
I'm the prettiest star yeah on the earth
I make hate and I make love
Some sperm is running out
From hands yeah hands and feet
I'm the prettiest star yeah on the earth

New Jesus rising up
New bastard yeah down on you
New Christ rising up
New Jesus down on you
Here comes yeah Jesus Christ down on you
Come to me pretty sisters
I'm the prettiest star yeah on the earth
The cross is my house
And cunt is my bread
I'm the god of gods
I'm the prettiest star yeah on the earth

5. In Out

You're laying on the floor
The straps are strained
Scorching yeah scorching your skin

And it's wet under you
Smells are rising as you're trying to struggle
Struggle struggle and I smile
I get closer but you shout
You shout

Feel my breath on your face
Closer and closer be my sweet sister
Make something for me
Let me be kind
Make something for me
Don't refuse me
Open yourself
Open yourself, yourself, yourself

It's in and out, in and out
In out

Oh tell me you love me
Don't close your eyes
I know you like it
When I'm sobbing like a child
I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna
Shout

Shout

6. Too Many Humans

Too many humans
We need a nuclear war
A war
Corruption on the right
Corruption on the left
Hypocrits on my back
There's too many humans

So don't push me round

Everyday tension
Tension all around
Hypocrits on my back
So don't push me round

Too many humans
We need a nuclear war
We need we need we need we need
A nuclear war
A war
Too many humans

7. Lowman

As the walls get nearer
Lowness is filling us
We can't see anything
But breath a different air
He looks like anyone
Anyone

But smells as a corpse
His small face is grey
With no trace of scorn

Look out for the low man
Low man

We just give up
The act is done
He's a part of us
It's now too late

Cos we are we are

As the walls get nearer
Lowness is filling us
We can't see anything
Anything
Cos we are
We are

8. Softmouth Vagina

Taste the hole among the flesh
Suck the juice that flows from it
Softmouth vagina calls you louder

Taste the hole among the flesh
Suck the juice that flows from it
Nothing's better, nothing's better
It's a place, a place to live
Softmouth vagina calls you louder

You feel it in your prick
Suck it

Like a jelly fish it's moving around
Offer your limbs to the corridor
Nothing's better, nothing's better
It's a place, a place to live
Softmouth vagina calls you louder

You feel it in your prick
Suck it

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