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Filth

by Dead Rabids

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1.
DO THE HAROLD HOLT Hey, It’s time to go down. To the Beach where The Prime Minister drowned Let’s take a poli to the beach Put concrete booties on his feet It don’t matter if he can’t swim You just push the fucker in It’s time for our leaders to do the Harold Holt A one way swim, it’s just the thing I’d call it a result Let’s have a session by the sea Let them get down on there knees This solves a problem what we’ve got We’ll line them up and shoot the lot
2.
Playhouse 03:11
PLAYHOUSE Little Johnny came to town Started pushing us around He was sharp and he was sly He would sure make the venom fly He was smug in what he’d done Told us he was the chosen one Said we shouldn’t bite the hand But I say consequence be damned Gonna burn your playhouse down Gonna burn it right to the ground Gonna burn your playhouse down Gonna burn it right to the ground Jack be nimble, Jack be quick Jack jump over the candle stick Bring the flame towards the beast Gasoline will bring release Let me tell you this my friend It’s more fun than a poison pen Nero fiddled as Rome burned Music’s on now it’s Johnny’s turn Gonna burn your playhouse down Gonna burn it right to the ground Gonna burn your playhouse down Gonna burn it right to the ground You’re so vain you probably think this song is about you You’re so strange you think every single song is about you You’re insane if you think I wrote this song just about you You’re deranged if you thought I’d waste my time screaming at you Gonna burn your playhouse down Gonna burn it right to the ground Gonna burn your playhouse down Gonna burn it right to the ground
3.
ONLY THE GOOD DIE YOUNG Well you’re talking to a man Who’s done and said a lot I’ve seen the Underbelly and A lot that’s gonna shock I drunk a lot of whisky Man, I’ve dropped a lot of pills I’ve blown a lot of money and forgot about the bills Well, I’m talking about the things that I should have done Remembering the times I’ve been stitched up and done I said Only the Good Die Young Only the Good Die Young When I’ve acted like a boy scout I’ve got kicked in the face Taken for a ride and dropped of any old place But still I go back Start all over again Knocked out in the alley for a count of ten Well, I’m talking about the things that I should have done Remembering the times I’ve been stitched up and done I said Only the Good Die Young Only the Good Die Young Well I’m looking in the mirror Seen my youth has fled I’m saying to myself that I’d be better off dead But my innocence left Before the angels came It’s getting to the point I can’t remember my name Well, I’m talking about the things that I should have done Remembering the times I’ve been stitched up and done I said Only the Good Die Young Only the Good Die Young Only the Good and the good die young Only the Good and the good die Young
4.
LOVE UNDER WILL Released from Hell, no time to die The burning pain, the burning sky And it goes on and on and on There are no days and God is gone Love Under Will There are no ups, there are no downs It all remains the same No pleasure here, emotions drone Like the endless rain Love Under Will Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law Love is the law, love under will Love Under Will, Love Under Will There’s no escape in dreams of death That batters at my brain Chinese water bites at me And each drop trebles the pain Love Under Will Boredom with life, boredom with death It just goes on and on And it goes on and on and on ‘Til life and death are gone Love Under Will Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law Love is the law, love under will Love Under Will, Love Under Will Love Under Will, Love Under Will
5.
White Rabbit 02:28
6.
GARBAGEHEAD (Jack’s Dead my friend. You can call me Garbagehead. Wait ‘til they get a load of me. 4. 3. 2. 1.) Gotham city ain’t no fun no more Since you came around trying to run the store Now all the bad guys are stuck in jail And those who ain’t done gone turn tail Now some bat eared pleb is going to wind up dead Because now I’m G-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g Garbagehead I’m going to cut off his head, I’m going to paint the town red Because I’m G-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g Garbagehead. (Hey you! The Fruit loop in the Halloween suit! Why don’t you try being your boxer shorts under your panty hose?) An honest crook can’t make a living today Because there’s a caped creep who’s always in the way Now what a difference an axe will make Gonna lay his head out on a plate I’m gonna cut off his head I’m gonna paint the town red Call me G-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g Garbagehead When it’s done and said I’m going to paint the town red Call me G-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g Garbagehead (Winged Freak! Bat eared Creep Stockinged Geek! Fucking sheep!) My head’s a mess but I don’t care less At least I don’t need a bat on my chest Well I don’t care because I don’t scare Some changes are going to be made round here I’m gonna cut off his head I’m gonna paint the town red Call me G-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g Garbagehead When it’s done and said I’m going to paint the town red Call me G-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g Garbagehead (Riddle me this you costumed clown! What do you call a guy who wears tights and hangs out with a little boy?)
7.
Underworld 02:19
UNDERWORLD There are eight million stories pissed right down the drain, The naked city chews them up and spits them out again There are people in the gutter to busy watching stars To busy fucked out of there heads to know who the fuck they are Going down down down down down Into the Underworld Going down down down to my knees Into the Underworld The underclass underdogs are crying out to god Whilst stumbling down embittered paths where angels never trod If there’s a God in Heaven he ain’t there to answer prayers Because to know him we must walk through heartbreak and despair When Johnny got the gun he thought the gun would make him rich Until they found his bloody corpse down in a road side ditch Though crime don’t pay no taxes, it sure don’t make no friends But Johnny thought that he had friends until the very end
8.
LAW AND ORDER You go to school and they say you will learn But all you’ll learn is how to take your turn They’ll iron out every little kink But God help you if you ever try to think Law and Order Means Sheep to Slaughter And I just ought to Obey You go to work because you need to survive So just play dead through every nine to five Well work makes free if you learn to obey In a hundred years, who’ll miss you anyway Law and Order Means Sheep to slaughter And you just ought to Obey Law and Order Means Sheep to Slaughter And I just ought to make hay I wanna live in Ameri--- Cars are so fast, like a Jagu--- Ask and it’s yours When you’re a star I could be rich if I just work… Hard man by name and by nature Of the beast That will drive you mad It’s a choice you make but you must make it on your own So don’t call a friend or crawl under a stone One day you’ll find that freedom’s in your head And being numb is close to being dead
9.
Strychnine 01:57
10.
TAKE A CHANCE I see you sitting there in your seat You should be up and dancing on your feet You look too good to be so square You’ve got no partner in a wooden chair If you’ve got two left feet then you’re out of luck If you don’t know how to dance then you sure don’t know how to Take a Chance, take a chance Take a Chance, take a chance Take a Chance on me I want to dance up close and personal It ain’t to hard a thing to do at all I’m gonna get you in my arms and then I’m gonna dance you around a room or ten Hey it ain’t like this is blood from a stone It can’t be better dancing on your own We can dance fast or we can dance slow There ain’t nowhere better we gotta go
11.
WESTERN DEATH CULT Just turn your cheek for another insult And bend your knees to the western death cult You spell success with an Es, Yew, See, Kay But don’t you pucker up, here’s what you should say Get fucked Get fucked. Get fucked, Get fucked… G-G-G-G-Get Fucked! They say compromise is the way to succeed But the more you surrender, the less they concede Well take it or leave it, or so says the boss If there’s meat in your mouth, just bite it right off There was this guy who said love your enemy His enemies nailed him to a fucking tree Forgiveness is one thing but this isn’t that No-one says sorry for a knife in the back So raise a finger as a final salute Rip up the paper when they want a recruit Demand an answer to the questions they’ve ducked Say Bye Bye Baby, Good night and get fucked Say Bye Bye Baby, Good night and get fucked Say Bye Bye Baby, Good night and get fucked
12.
THE SOUND OF MY BROKEN HEART Do you feel messed up, God I know I do I’m Broken up, I don’t know what the hell to do I’m ripped up and cast to the wind More sinned against than I have ever sinned This is the sound of my broken heart Can you hear it now? Can you hear it now? This is the sound of my broken heart Can you hear it now? Can you hear it now? I feel fucked up and I feel destroyed I’m hollowed out, I’m just a fucking void I wish there was a God to whom I could pray I wish to Christ that it was yesterday I want to scream, I want to drop I want something to make this fucking pain stop Shit faced and out of my head I wish to Christ I was a million years dead

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This is the currently available version of this album designated FU 701. Originally released on CD with eleven extra tracks as FU 704, the additional tracks - essentially song writing demos - were re-mixed and partially re-recorded as "The Evil Dead Rabids" (FU 702). A large proportion of this album remains in the Dead Rabids live set today.

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released April 18, 2009

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