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The Sinking Planet
An old chorus melody from the Spanking Hour-era with new words and overall refreshed. A very stupid pseudo-jazz solo makes this tune probably impossible to ever get any airplay despite the fact that it's a quite nice little song. The intro part sounds like a Freak Kitchen-version of Blue Oyster Cult´s excellent Don't fear the reaper.
How do you relate to sex when you're 12 years old and watch a girl with 32 candles up her snatch on the internet? How strong do you have to be not to become an anorectic (or just kill yourself) if you believe in the distorted ideals you watch in commercials, movies, magazines, e t c? Fuck the assholes making serious profit on your guilt. Do your best to swim on a sinking planet. Lyrics:
Do you think you could bear it?
Would you put up with the mess Today´s kids do? All the shit that surround us How would you make love if fist-fucking was All you knew? Hope you will make it Hope you can take it Life ain't no picnic I wish I had a mental survival kit I'm losing it, I'm freakin´ out, I'm going insane Drowning in a sea of guilt and pain Everyone's a victim on this stinking planet Do my best to swim on the sinking planet Hope you will make it Hope you can take it Life ain't no picnic... The information overkill The twisted ideals The expense of anxiety Exploit us and drug us Blunt us for good Rip us off what is left of our dignity I'm losing it, I'm freakin´ out, I'm going insane Drowning in a sea of guilt and pain Everyone's a victim on this stinking planet Do my best to swim on the sinking planet Open up and swallow... Haven't we bent over long enough? |
Album: "Dead Soul Men"
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