Whitehouse - Racket

Dyad

Perhaps you should open your eyes

a bit more than you open your mouth

I'll give you one last chance

I'll give you one last stinking paragraph

one last stinking verse

one last weasel phrase

one last filthy image

just one last time for the you to fucking get it

Which is even more disgusting

you battery fucking hen

which is raw material

raw material of a fucking loser

what's in it for us?

where's the goodie?

How long are we going to play this game?

How long?

How long are we going to play this fucking game?

Own up

own up to your dirty little trick deeds

own up to your fucking racket

and own up to who you're running ot on

Now

you're feeling threatened and you're a fucking criminal

you guilty fucking criminal

What about me?

What about my?

What about fuck?

What about this?

What about that?

What about you?

What about pain?

What about it?

What about the squirrel process?

What about your body?

That living sculpture to worthless beliefs

worthless resistance, worthless guilt

What about disgusting worthless guilt?

What about it?

Own up to your fucking racket

Don't try and dilute me

with your fucking rackets

my life is already empty enough

my life is hollow

my life is meaningless

meaningless enough to remind me again

what i don't want more of

on and on and on and on till it's self-disgust

Shouldn't my time be worth a bit more?

Just a bit more than this?

More than a lazy fucking hard-on

more than zero interest

more than some minimal thing more than zero

Come on and prove me right

Own up

Own up to your fucking racket

What's the you a pay-off for?

What else do you want?

What the fuck do you want?

What do you really want?

What the fuck do you want?

How much is the rest of a life really worth?

And what the fuck will i want it for?

So just one last stinking paragraph

One last stinking verse

one last weasel phrase

one last filthy image

one last fucking time for you to get it

I'll make a beast out of that sorry shell

I'll make a beast out of whatever the fuck you have left

I'll make you fucking wriggle and struggle

I'll make you fairground muscle twitch

I'll make you twist on that baby

What wouldn't you do if i didn't?

Twist and shout on that, you fucking criminal

as I work you like slavery

You'll fuck hard for your own life

You'll see what's it gonna take

You'll see what can't be done without your hands

You'll see what's left and what's honest

What's contained and what's there

You'll see nothing

as we fucking drown it down

I'll give you this

I'll give you one last time

I'll give you one final chance

to see who the fuck you really are

One final chance now to fucking

get it

Racket CD (Susan Lawly - 2007)
(The link is removed due to request)