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MEAL
06:00
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MEAL
you thought you were
top of the food chain ….baby
you were the ultimate winner
but your just another TV dinner
another feeding frenzy
the bugs are gonna find you tasty
eating through your stomach wall
the worms are having a ball
feasting like there’s no tomorrow
munching right through your marrow
When they look at your back they just see a snack
when they look at your legs they wanna lay their eggs
when you start to rot you’re the perfect spot
for a wonderful candlelit meal
How does it feel - so romantic
as you putrefy the maggots and blowflies
want in on the act
as a matter of fact
there’s a whole heap of bacteria
want to treat you just like a cafeteria
how does that feel - how does that feel
as you decompose - in come the crows
to peck out your eyes …baby
you start to ferment you start to bloat
your enzymes gases, liquids and salt
are a cocktail of protein filaments
ready for consumption
you are the menu and you are the venue
you once were alive and now you are lunch
death is just part of the deal
your just keeping it real
How does that feel - how does that feel
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HEARTS
05:13
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HEARTS
Whatever you have is stolen
everything is false
you bite with stolen teeth
lies crawl from your mouth
you steal the treasure of the wise
then vomit it back as culture
many are born and devoured by the coldest brute of all
fishermen row with golden oars at the setting of the sun
Is it mud that sits upon the throne
or the throne that sits on mud
who wants to rule and thus obey
the awful stench of fame
far from the noise of the market
happens all that’s great
those actors that you take for real
buzzing like poisonous snakes
your walls are covered in hearts because
your walls are covered in hearts
many are born and devoured by the coldest brute of all
fishermen row with golden oars at the setting of the sun
Is it mud that sits upon the throne
or the throne that sits on mud
around the truth the world evolves
people revolve around fame
Far from the noise of the market
buzzing like poisonous snakes
Those actors that you voted for
Cover your walls with hearts
They cover your walls with hearts because
you cover your walls with hearts
They cover your walls with hearts because
you cover your walls with hearts
teddy bears and rabbits
love on the mantlepiece
Fairy wings. sugar dreams
fifteen quid from the Disney store
online bingo chardonnay
tweet til the cows come home
your walls are covered in hearts because
your walls are covered in hearts
Some poor bastard in the dark
lying in piss and vomit
ignored by the government
Their walls are covered in shit
Their walls are covered in shit
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3. |
SPY
13:06
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4. |
MACHINE
04:01
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MACHINE
this machine keeps coming
this machine
this machine
this machine can multiply
this machine
this machine
this machine’s relentless
this machine
this machine
this machine is made of meat
this machine
this machine
this machine the soft machine
this machine
this machine
this machine will eat itself
this machine
this machine
Below the giant star the insects scuttle on
surrounded by the universe expanding on and on
only time will tell if anything survives
only one things certain -
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5. |
CAVE
05:00
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CAVE
alone with a clear sky
and an open sea
The honey sun is falling
the moon is cool and free
go happy to your cave
go happy to your cave
You never learnt to fly, but you know how to fall
You never learnt to fall, but you know how to fly
a little poison now and then
makes for vivid dreams
the ground gives way, the wisest fool
is easy to believe
the fragrance of eternity
Drifts between the trees
You never learnt to fly, but you know how to fall
You never learnt to fall, but you know how to fly
The kiss of midnight calling
always arrives unseen
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6. |
GEZELLUM
06:17
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GEZZELLUM
Now I’ve explored the galaxy
and the darkest corners of space
sometimes stone cold sober
sometimes off my face
I’ve been beamed up by aliens
who used me like a blow up doll
I’ve been kidnapped by Klingons
who tried to suck out my soul
they attached themselves to the back of my neck
and they fed on my vital juice
now I know why there’re called Klingons
cos you can’t shake the bastards loose
So I think I can say that Ive been there
seen it done it in fact I’m on a roll
but nothing prepared me for the night I made love
to a 60ft oversexed troll …called Gezzellum
Gezzellum - Gezzellum
she said her name was Gezzellum
she’s a 60 foot troll with an attitude.
(…A 60 foot troll with an attitude)
well I’d just started stroking her pelt,
when she ripped open my belt
and she squirted in something that smelt real bad
and caused my genitals to melt
she scooped up the goo with a Goo spoon,
took it up the mountain by the light of the moon
like a bitch on heat with her Goo Spoon,
like a filthy gimp with her Goo Spoon
climbing up the mountain with the Goo Spoon
with the Goo Spoon glinting in the light of the moon
a monster troll with primitive needs
off to her nest with my seed
her screams and moans could be heard all night
so could my screams and moans
and i think I had more to scream about alright?
…than Gezzellum
when at last she was satisfied
she’d licked that goo spoon dry
she came down the mountain and she spewed it up
all over my aching thigh.
what hours before she had swallowed,
from the pit of her being did toss
and it spread all over my steaming groin
like soft green Irish moss.
slowly took root, sent out a shoot,
throbbing twitching and stinking of brute
It created itself a womb, try doing that on zoom
it’s alien insemination designed to bring forth fruit
and in many ways I have to say i think its kinda cute
but it left a massive stain on my space suit
my stomach grew to the size of Gibraltar
then I popped and shot out a daughter
That was ten years ago and I still feel sore
that nights events shook me to the core
not to mention the damage to my pelvic floor
and I still have dreams of the Goo Spoon
my liquified nuts in the Goo Spoon
carried up the mountain by the light of the moon
my mashed up gonads in the Goo Spoon
the gonads glistening in the light of the moon
They’re letting her out of the zoo soon
Then we’ll fly off on our honeymoon
we’ll set the controls for the heart of the Sun
we’ll turn them way up to eleven
just me, the little Goo girl …and Gezzellum
Gezzellum - Gezzellum
she said her name was Gezzellum
she’s a 60 foot troll with an attitude.
(…A 60 foot troll with an attitude)
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7. |
TRUCK
05:40
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TRUCK
you’ve gone and fucking fucked it
you fuck faced fucking fuckwit
It’s fucked to fuckeration
It’s fucked to fucking fuck
For fucks sake fuck off now
You fucking little fuck
you’ve fucked the fucking fucker
Its just our fucking luck
We fucking loved that fucker
and now the fuckers fucked
it’s fucked to fuckeroo
and it’s fucking down to you
I fucking didn’t care
I didn’t give a fuck
I just ignored the fuckers
and fucked off in my truck
Am I fucking bothered
am I fucking fuck
those fuckers can go fuck themselves
those fucking little fucks
I put my fucking foot down
and drove the fucking truck
I drove for fucking hours
I drove all fucking night
by the morning I was fucked
so why the fuck am i telling you
you stupid fucking fuck
it’s none of your fucking business
just drive the fucking truck
It ain’t my fucking fault
you need a fucking ride
so shut the fucking fuck up
shut the fuck and fucking drive
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8. |
MUSIC
08:29
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MUSIC
Silence is golden
music for the masses in the church of song
Music makes us think we can change the world
we worship music
with the soundtrack of our choice
in the hall of fame pointless stupid songs
repetitive and catchy
hypnotise the masses who idolise the stars
who recognise the heart of rock is beating in the bank
every single note sucks harder than a black hole in your soul
just turn on your radio and listen to
the awful trash spewing out of it.
the proof is there for all to hear
It is the dominant religion of our generation.
the real power of music is that
it makes us want to be like our musical gods
our prophets and saints,
while Goths and Mods work shitty jobs
so they can listen to Spotify
walking around with their headphones on
brainwashed by music
all music and art is a waste of fucking time
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9. |
HOOKS
07:12
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HOOKS
I should be arrested for trying to sing
you should be arrested for listening to it
Theres no hidden meaning and it won’t change your life
so don’t bother trying… to sing along
it don’t rhyme, there’s no chorus or hook
it don’t rhyme, there’s no chorus or hook
it don’t rhyme, there’s no chorus or hook
that’s the fucking hook
It ain’t Sta-dium-rock (lead guitar)
It ain’t a pro-test-song (harmonica)
and you certainly can’t
DANCE to it
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William Wilding England, UK
WILDING and UNWILDING is the latest project from William Wilding. His other band '...and The Native Hipsters' are featured
elsewhere on Bandcamp. andthenativehipsters.bandcamp.com
You can also go to the website mechanicallyreclaimed.weebly.com for further info on both projects
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