The Southern Death Cult - Flowers in the Forest

Wait a minute my friend

Don't pass me up for dead

As babylon crumbles to sand

A flower blossoms in my hand

And people drifting by

Another day ends

Another day ends

An eventful day ends

Why am I alive?

See my ribbons flowing

I don't want to be like you

I don't want to be like you

There's no others

There's no others

We're burning up in here

My body's burning

We're burning up in here

There's no others

The voice of the people cries

Drones on in monotone

Here is the news

It's all so sad

On the black and white

The diluted truth

Pennies will make it pure again

Pennies will make it pure

Don't ask me why

People are drifting by

Indifferent to stormy skies

Another day ends

The last orders for them

Another day ends

Why am I alive?

Why am I alive?

See my ribbons flowing

I don't want to be like you

I don't want to be like you

There's no others

There's no others

There's no others

There's no others

There are no others in here

There are no others in here

Bleed my dry bleed my dry

Bleed my dry bleed us all dry

The Southern Death Cult - Vivisection

Not to go on all fours that is the law

Not to suck up the drink that is the law

Not to eat flesh nor fish that is the law

Not to claw bark off trees that is the law

Not to chase other men that is the law

His is the house of pain

His is the hand that makes

His is the hand that heals

His is the deep salt sea

His is the lightning flash

The Southern Death Cult - Fatman

The fatman cannot see
What's going on
For he's not me

The fatman takes away
What isn't his
He weakens you and me

Lust of your life
Money life
Your money is his life

Listen, can you hear?
Son, can you hear me?

The fatman, an unhappy man
When all his friends
Were fatmen too

The fatman takes away
What isn't his
He weakens you and me

Listen, can you hear?
Son, can you hear me?

Fatman break the rule
Fatman break the rule

The Southern Death Cult - Moya

The kids of the Coca-Cola nation

Are too doped up to realise

That time is running out

Nagasaki's crying out

The doomwatch says it's time

To give back what you took away

Oh Uncle Sam meets the reaper

Wounded Knee over again

Kasota Kasota

Kasota Kasota

Kasota Kasota

Annihilation of our nation

Of our nation

Of a world population

Kasota Kasota

Kasota Kasota

The kids of the Coca-Cola nation

Are too doped up to realise

That time is running out

Nagasaki's crying out

The doomwatch says it's time

To give back what you took away

Oh Uncle Sam meets the reaper

Wounded Knee over again

Kasota Kasota

Kasota Kasota

Kasota Kasota

Annihilation of our nation

Of our nation

Of the indian nation

Kasota Kasota

Kasota Kasota