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    Teksten van de legendarische FUCKERS (deel 1)
    PSYCHEDELIC GRAVEYARD
     
    (1985)
     
    I AM LIVING IN A PSYCHEDELIC GRAVEYARD
    I SURE AM THE WORLD'S MOST OUTRAGEOUS BARD
    AND I AM NOT THE COMPLAINING KIND
    BUT GOD KNOWS IT SURE IS HARD
     
    YES I AM LIVING IN A PSYCHEDELIC GRAVEYARD
    SHIVERING ALL OVER MY BONES
    YES I AM LIVING IN A PSYCHEDELIC GRAYEYARD
    IT'S FULL OF COSMIC OVERTONES
     
    THE NARCOTIC FUCK-UP OF THE SIXTIES
    IT SEEMS TO HAVE ME IN IT'S GRIP
    SOME SAY I AM JUST A SUICIDAL HIPPIE
    ON A FAR OUT ACID TRIP
     
    YOU MIGHT WONDER WHY I DON'T FIGHT
    THE GHOSTS AND DEMONS THAT HAVE ME BY THE TAIL
    BUT THE DEVIL IS ON THEIR SIDE YOU KNOW
    SO IT SEEMS ALL IS OF NO AVAIL
     
    LIVING IN A PSYCHEDELIC GRAVEYARD
    LIVING IN A PSYCHEDELIC GRAVEYARD
     
    I LIKE THE CULT, I LIKE THE RAIN PARADE
    I LIKE THE SIXTIES REVIVAL
    IT SURE IS GREAT
     
    ONE DAY I'LL DIE IN MY PSYCHEDELIC GRAYEYARD
    DIGGING MY PSYCHEDELIC GRAVE
    AND I AM SURE THAT I WILL END UP IN HELL
    NO MATTER HOW I BEHAVE
     
    LIVING IN A PSYCHEDELIC GRAVEYARD
    LIVING IN A PSYCHEDELIC GRAVEYARD
     
    (J.C. FUCKER, NOVEMBER 1985)
     
    DEMOCRAZY
     
    1980
     
    IT'S CALLED DEMOCRAZY
    YOU'LL FIND IT ANYWHERE
    AND WHEN IT ISN'T THERE
    IT WILL SURELY COME
     
    IT'S PUBLICLY ADMIRED
    AND HIGHLY DESIRED
    IT'S STEREO AND VIDEO WIRED
    AND WHEN I SEE IT I GET TERRIBLY TIRED
     
    IT IS A SCAR ON HUMANITY
    SPONSORED BY SOCIAL SECURITY
    IT'S A TECHNICALLY HIGHLY DEVELOPED BRAIN DRAIN
    IT'S A TECHNICALLY HIGHLY DEVELOPED BRAIN DRAIN
     
    IT'S A HURT WITHOUT THE PAIN
    IT'S A HURT WITHOUT THE PAIN
    IT'S A HURT WITHOUT THE
     
    ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
     
    J.C. FUCKER, AUGUST 1980
     
    DOOMED TO DISCO
     
    YESTERDAY A YEAR AGO
    I STEPPED INTO THIS CLUB
    I HEARD SWEET DISCO SOUNDS BELOW
    AND NEVER SINCE WENT UP
     
    YOU JUST KEEP ON DANCING BABY
    OH GOD I'M DOOMED TO DISCO
    YOU JUST KEEP ON DANCING BABY
    SO THIS IS THE INFERNO
     
    THOSE LASER BEAMS HAVE KILLED MY BRAIN
    I'M CLINICALLY HALF DEAD
    BUT STRANGELY I FEEL NO PAIN
    AND NEITHER DO I SWEAT
     
    SHUT YOUR LIPS AND SHAKE YOUR HIPS
    BECAUSE YOU ARE DOOMED TO DISCO
     
    WITH GLOOMY FACES THEY STARE AT ME
    AND WAITERS ARE WEARING TAILS
    NOBODY SEEMS TO CARE FOR ME
    I'VE EATEN HALF MY NAILS
     
    YOU JUST KEEP ON DANCING BABY
    OH GOD I'M DOOMED TO DISCO
    YOU JUST KEEP ON DANCING BABY
    SO THIS IS THE INFERNO
     
    J.C. FUCKER, SUMMER 1979
     
     
     
     

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