It's genocide, can't you see?
 A genocide in the first degree
 You know it's a mad, a mad mad world
 Don't give damn if you don't believe me!
 I've seen the light, and I like what I've seen
 These creaturs don't worry you
 Let's go there, just you and me
 Across The Universe, higher and higher
 I'm feeling good, now know what I mean?
 Don't you try to touch me!
 Hey! People! Are you coming back, huh?!
 Back? 
Ape Dos Mil lyrics


You can bet in mid-october, 
I will still be ranting 'bout early may.
Yeah he's a winner,
He's a goddamn sinner.
While he dines I'm on the wrong side of the day.
And I said, "I don't unders
They've got to come in before
 It's blown away, the raid; their in the air
 It's crazy, it's out of hand
 God O.D. is run through my head
 There's nothing on Earth could move me
 Hundred miles an hour, seven days a week
 Don't you want to feel it breaking your back
 'Cause the Word of The Lord makes me break out screaming:
 "Storm the studio!"

 It's genocide, can't you see?
 A genocide in the second degree
 No dignity, I'm walking on your 
Beautiful Food lyrics

* [Intro]
It's not, it's not coming in the other ear... okay, it's good now

[Verse One]
I'm talking about chicken a la king
Mango and Garbanzo
Tabooli
Grilled potatoes and vegetables 
With 
ace!
 You're not moving!?
 Take to take, no time to waist
 Tearing it all, giving it all, giving it all away
 You're feeling good
 Picking it up, you're feeling good
 Put it to the back of your mind, for the time's not right
 I'm gonna make you scream!
 Coming from the back of your mind
 You can't forget all the times
 That yo've been punched to get the grade in
 Blown away by the force of the word
 Woken up by the sound of siren
 Yeah!
 Ye
Spin The Black Circle lyrics

see this needle...a see my hand...
drop, drop, dropping it down...oh, so gently...
well here it comes...i touch the plane...
turn me up...won't turn you away...
spin, spin...spin the black circle
spin,
ah!
 I said: "Yeah!" (I feel it coming on!)

 It's genocide, can't you see?
 A genocide means nothing to me!
 Put it to the back of your mind for the time is right
 it's time to scream!
 Boy!
 From time to time you're gonna get this feeling
 Can't stand the pace
 You've gotta give it a freak base
 Time and again you'll be reeling!

 [repeat with whispering voices]


 "God O.D." by Meat Beat Manifesto
  from "Storm The Studio" (by ear)