Excruciating Commands
(Lyrics : Greg Conan / Chris Palengat)
Reality is more cruel than fiction
It is beyond all imagination
Hate is a reality
And violence a sin
Don¹t run in the face of the enemy
Because it comes from within
Don¹t pass over it silence
Cause it¹s a matter of consciousness
War is a reality
And torture a friend
Our lyrics are pleasant
Compared to the end
Evidence of abominations
Open your eyes
It¹s an actual fact
Existence of abominations
Don¹t close your eyes
It¹s time to react
Indifference is your excuse
And ignorance your refuge
The face of the evidence
Is as sad as your true
Telephone Song
And what's your game?
Arm in arm by the garage wall
Oh, so that's his name?
Oh yes, I knew I'd seen his face before
You know I haven't worn a shirt like that since, oh, 1974
I might have known
The light was still on when I passed your flat
So you weren't alone?
Oh what do you mean "what am I getting at?" !
I just don't believe that anyone can work as much as that
And are you being unfaithful to me?
Are you being unfaithful?
Are you being unfaithful to me?
Are you being unfaithful?
I'm so ashamed
I had my ear pres
Arm in arm by the garage wall
Oh, so that's his name?
Oh yes, I knew I'd seen his face before
You know I haven't worn a shirt like that since, oh, 1974
I might have known
The light was still on when I passed your flat
So you weren't alone?
Oh what do you mean "what am I getting at?" !
I just don't believe that anyone can work as much as that
And are you being unfaithful to me?
Are you being unfaithful?
Are you being unfaithful to me?
Are you being unfaithful?
I'm so ashamed
I had my ear pres