Help me, and tell me where to go, what I need to do
Clothe me, and cut off all my hair so I look like you
For my family and friends are no longer mine
And for you, Do and Te, I would gladly lie
Cut me, affection is a distracting human need
Gonads and personality are forms of greed
There’s no reality but what lies inside
In this deluded world we will have to die
Give me a window to go home for a single day
Let me tape-record the things that I need to say
So they can understand our God-given fate
As I leave for the last time for Heaven’s Gate
Guide me for when our saviours come from an alien sky
Pass me the barbiturate cup, oh my throat is dry
Lay me down on a bed under purple sheet
With my new Nike sneakers tied to my feet
Channeling everything from the B-52s to Royal Trux, this album drives with a noisy guitar, a really good drummer, hooky bass lines and an extremely charismatic singer delivering lyrics dripping with black humor. mark