Down to Guantanamo, Dress me up in Orange,
Shove a feed-tube up my Nose,
Now that software piracy and Porn,
Have joined the top-tier Known Terrors,
Whose body is easy to mistake, as we all Escaped,
I ran straight for the beach,
Feet never touched a grain of sand,
There were only other people underneath
Midnight, on a plane, tied to my chair,
Black bag over my face,
I always dreamed of visiting Egypt,
But hadn't pictured it this way
Off to wherever _____ knows,
The friendly factions of our foes,
Professional torturers, beset by civil wars,
They got problems enough of their own
You can't Take Us All,
Though you might not wanna even bother,
Cuz Y'know,
I can't stop your evil plot anyway,
So it makes sense I shot Krokodil in my veins,
But now my dick's rotted off so,
I Aint Got No Brain,
I get wishful thinking when there's news of plague,
I hear communal suicide pacts are all the rage,
I'm going belly up, ballahs out, unafraid,
Offering AIDS,
If you're sick of served up sickness on a silver plate,
Then wash your mind out with some bath salts and eat a face,
There's plenty debonair out there for the take,
Lynch and kill, or just Rape,
I'm highly likely to get high and try that lighting sky on fire trick,
Surf waves of napalm, ride the metal tide, get dipped in oil slick,
Thick as thieves with corporate sleaze, invade incestuous orgies,
Make trees extinct, breathe grease, increasingly deny everybody's
Natural Needs
Cuz I can't stop your evil plot anyway,
I get wishful thinking when there's news of plague,
If you're sick of served up sickness on a silver plate,
& If I live another day,
I'm gonna go straight to my local Blood Bank
& Say, "I came to give you everything,
Cuz I know that's what they take."
PGX from New Zealand started when the members were roommates and decided to combine talents to make snarling punk rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 2, 2020