3 Track CDr - Released Feb 2004

Fascist Gobshite
Laughing
Hypothetical Collectables

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Fascist Gobshite

Die you scum, fascist gboshite

Fascist scum, we’ll see you fail,
David Copeland’s gonna die in jail,
Fascist scum, bit by bit,
Chris Castle’s dead, oh whoopee shit,
Fascist scum, oh hear me sing,
Your deaths don’t mean a fuckin’ thing,
On a fascist scale from nought to ten,
We’ll see you fail again and again!!

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Laughing

Only when the sun shines as the city sleeps at night,
Only when there is no wind but all the leaves take up in flight,
Only when the shadow of death is hanging above your head,
Only then you will remember all those warning signs of red,
Only when you’ve touched the naked flesh, scarred like rusted chrome,
Then you know you have been touched, it’s enveloped your home,
When you’re forced to touch a nerve, and lay your demons bare,
When you’ve been touched by pain and death, you’ll see me standing laughing there….

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Hypothetical Collectables

Kidnap, robbery, torture and rape,
It’s all brought to court, ‘cos they caught you on tape,
Drape the coffin with the bloodied rags of your victim,
Bullshittin’ and scoffin’ as you punched him and kicked,
Carefully concealed razor-blade, gun in a sock,
Menacing your neighbourhood, runnin’ amok,
Knock-knock and you’re in, the frail you can knock,
But father never realizes his son is in the dock,
Floating in the dock as the judge presides,
“This is one of the most tragic cases of homicide”,
Yes, very unnecessary,
Deny yourself the priviledge, one bite of the cherry…….

chorus
Welcome to the prison full of hypothetical collectables,
A story told that isn’t bull, spurned by the insurrectables,
Expect it to pull a respectable crowd, entertained and a merry and proud,
Now watch the tears roll, even the tears sound loud…………

The shreds of a threat lie deep within,
Culminating on the corner of a head of a pin,
An inch from the nerve center, points to your throat,
As you entertain the dreams that they wrote,
You’re trapped in their darkness and only the light cares,
Re-entering hell from their foolish nightmares,
Their painful scribe will be worth no vibe,
You can’t match their threat, you can’t take their vibe,
You can’t take their minds , ‘cos they’ll make you forget,
The words of a promise and the shreds of a threat,
Yes, very, unnecessary,
Deny yourself the priviledge, one bite of the cherry………

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