The Legendary Pink Dots
a strychnine kiss live
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Cut glass cathedrals
slash holes in the air
so it always is raining
when we kneel down in prayer.
And Christ leans and laughs. . .
Christ! He's shaking his head
cos the wine's Portugese
and the bread's only bread . . .
No trance, no substance, no conscience for sure
as the Pope licks a jackboot and lays down the law.
And his flock form a cross--
all fall down with disease.
And the only survivors
are him and his priests.
In them thar seven hills
there's a big crock of gold,
but it's all stashed in sacks
and belongs to a Pole.
And name any language,
he's got something to sell,
but if you add it up,
it's a ticket to hell.
- Álbum:
- Premonition Reissue
- Come Out From The Shadows 4 – Live At Lounge Ax 1993
- 12 Steps Off The Path
- Paris In The Spring
- The Gethsemane Option
- Code Noir
- The Curse of Marie Antoinette
- Plutonium Blonde
- Chemical Playschool Volumes 1 & 2 (Remastered 2013)
- The Tower
- Any Day Now
- Electrocity, Volume 3
- The Lovers
- Ancient Daze
- Kleine Krieg
- The French Collection
- A Guide to The Legendary Pink Dots, Volume 2: Psychedelic...
- Chemical Playschool
- Only Dreaming
- The Crushed Velvet Apocalypse