*Storm the Studio*
*God O.D. (part 1)*
Storm the studio
One, two, three, four
Its genocide cant you see
Genocide in the first degree
You know its a mad, a mad, mad world
Dont give a damn if you dont believe me
Ive seen the light and I like what I see
These things shouldnt worry you
Lets go there, just you and me
Across the universe higher and higher
Im feeling good now
Know what I mean?
Dont you try to touch me
Hey people are you coming back, yeah
Back, I got a gun on you boy
Its blowing away at a rate of one a day
Its crazy, its out of hand
God O.D., it runs through my head
Theres nothing on earth could move me
One hundred miles an hour, seven days a week
Dont ya wanna feel it breaking your back
Cause the word of the Lord makes me break out screaming
Storm the studio
Herr (hear) God, Herr (hear) Lucifer
Herr (hear) God, Herr (hear) Lucifer
Oh (or No)
Its genocide
Cant you see?
Genocide in the second degree
No dignity
Im walking on your face
Youre not moving
Take to take (tape to tape) no time to waste
Giving it all, a giving it all, giving it all away
Youre feeling good, picking it up, youre feeling good
Burn (Put) it to the back of your mind for the times not right
Im gonna make you scream
Coming from the back of your mind
You cant forget all the times that youve been punched to get degraded
Blown away by the thoughts of the word
Woken up by the sound of the siren
Yeah, ooo yeah, I said yeah
Yes!
No! (or Oww!)
Oh gosh, this fire in my brain! Agony! Agony! Torture. This tormention. I cant take it!
(Editted male vocal)
Its genocide
Cant you see?
Genocide means nothing to me
Burn (Put) it to the back of your mind
For the time is right
Its time to scream
Boy, from time to time youre gonna get this feeling
Cant stand the pace
Ya gotta give it a freebase
Time and again youll be reeling
"Make them dance the same dance! Look, all their sparkle is gone! All their sparkle is gone!" (_____) And the elders smiled and nodded . . .
One, two, three, four
*God O.D. (part 2)*
Its genocide cant you see (in a distorted voice)
Genocide in the first degree
You know its a mad, a mad, mad world
Dont give a damn if you dont believe me
Ive seen the light and I like what I see
These things shouldnt worry you
Lets go there
Just you and me
Across the universe higher and higher
Im feeling good now
Know what I mean?
Dont you try to touch me
Hey people are you coming back, yeah
Back, I got a gun on you boy
Its blowing away at a rate of one a day
Its crazy, its out of hand
God O.D., it runs through my head
Theres nothing on earth could move me
One hundred miles an hour, seven days a week
Dont ya wanna feel it breaking your back
Cause the word of the Lord makes me break out screaming
Its genocide
Cant you see?
Genocide in the second degree
No dignity
Im walking on your face
Youre not moving
Take to take (tape to tape) no time to waste
Giving it all, giving it all, giving it all away
Youre feeling good, picking it up, youre feeling good
Burn (Put) it to the back of your mind for the times not right
Im gonna make you scream
Coming from the back of your mind
You cant forget all the times that youve been punched to get degraded
Blown away by the thoughts of the word
Woken up by the sound of the siren
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
This is the audio story
Storm the studio
I want to tell you a story of a man and his beloved. (Edit) And the man was very happy with his beloved. And while he was there in the garden with (the, his) beloved he heard . . much noise, music, laughter, shouting . . some of it very confusing on the outside of the garden. And the beloved took him to one side of the garden and when he looked out over the wall and he saw . . many people . . . dancing and shouting and running about . . and he saw much sparkling light coming from them. And he thought, "how beautiful", and he asked who they were. And the beloved said, "They are new people to my city. They are very noisy and loud, but very happy." And then the beloved introduced him to the new element, the young people of the city. And when they looked upon him, they sparkled and laughed. And then he introduced them to the other people and they looked upon him and bowed gracefully, (and murmured). And then they began to dance. Their dances were very strange, and they turned, and some of them, as . . as they began to turn, they began to lose their sparkle (for these people). And he became very upset about it, because these people . . would not dance the same type of dance. Then they turned one to the other and they looked very unhappy with each other. They began to push at each other and pull at each other. Theyd push each other out of the way so that they can dance their dance better. And the man asked and turned to the beloved and said, "Stop them and make them all dance the same dance!" The beloved only smiled sadly and looked upon him. And then the man turned to the elders of the city and said, "Surely ,you, wise aristocrats and elders would not allow all this confusion and chaos. Stop them! Make them dance the same dance! Look, their sparkle is gone! All their sparkle is gone!" (_____) And the elders smiled and nodded, but did nothing. And then the man became very angry, very angry indeed, he became very bitter at the elders for doing nothing positive. And he grabbed a hold of the cloth and garments (of his beloved) and pulled them towards all of these people dancing and "Come, you must come with me into the middle of all these people and help me. You must make them dance the same dance. Make them dance the same dance."
(Scratched shout)
Theyre dancing and stamping on you
Theyre dancing and stamping on you
Theyre dancing and stamping on you
Theyre dancing and stamping on you
Theyre dancing and stamping on you
Theyre dancing and stamping on you
*God O.D. (part 3)*
Illuminate my favorite fantasy
Illuminate my favorite fantasy
Its blasphemy and as for me, eh
I couldnt give a damn
Send us the next plan
You try to make it last
Now were stuck in the past
You cant relate on the date
Youre too late
Force it down my throat and leave me for dead
Then youre scared of people dying
Get this in your head
Its genocide
Did you know what you were doing at the time?
Did you really know?
A mistaken identity from the time that you talk to the time that you talk no more
Theres a place we can go where everything will shine
In heaven everything is fine
In heaven everything is fine, yeah
In heaven everything is fine
Woo!
Ive seen the light and I like what I see (in distorted voice)
This is for real
Ive seen the light and I like what I see
This is for real
Illuminate my favorite fantasy
I like (_____). (_____) fucking, I like (_____)
(scream)
(________) I cant wait for my lover, mmm.
(scream)
(________)
Illuminate . . I can hardly . . mmm . . (head) (backward masked vocals)
*God O.D. (part 4)*
(Laughing)
*Re-animator (part 1)*
Spinning around, boy you sure know how to use it
Keep your head above the water while the others just abuse it
Abuse your body to use somebody
In a way, in the way you havent used it before
Uh, making it mine, making it mine, making it mine, making it mine
Oh, Im on all fours, (heres, seize) the sound vibrator, the reanimator
Take it Gregg!
Show them Gregg!
Uh!
Hes making it up
Uh, hes bringing it to ya
Woo!
Get yourself some real action
Hey, dont you want to feel good?
A, now listen
You dont have to fall down into the pit
A, turn on, a, tune in, and freak out
I want to get all the (way _____)
Come on and give your body its freedom
Ole
An op-op-operator (heres, seize) the sound vibrator, the reanimator, take it
Uh
These kids know how to do the hustle and if you pay close attention you might pick up a new twist you can throw into your routine next time you find yourself on the dance floor.
Uh, uh, uh, uh
See him go
Hes bringing it to ya
I wanna hear him go, woo
Oh
(scratched vocal)
Oh
I wanna hear him go
Take (Check) it
(party people edited)
Im looking for the party people, party people who love to get down
Im looking for the party people
Im looking for
Im looking for
Im looking for the party people
Im looking for
Im looking for
Oh yeah!
Hey dont you run from me
A listen boy (Thats right!)
We are gonna have some fun, a tonight
Thats right!
Woo!
Thats right!
Im telling you one more time
Heres the sound vibrator, the reanimator, go
Yeah!
(_____)
Things Ill show you
This isnt for your eyes
We have such sights to show you
Kick it
Kick it
Kick it
And we have reanimator
Kick it
Uh!
Breakdown and cry
Breakdown and cry
Affirmative
Breakdown and cry
Breakdown and cry
Were ready to believe you
My sole purpose in life is to bring pleasure to my companion
Affirmative
Eeeee!
Breakdown and cry
Breakdown and cry
Breakdown and cry
Breakdown and cry
*Re-animator (part 2)*
(_____ damage)
(Ah ha, Oooo, oh yes _____)
(_____) that the United States government now wants to turn this great destructive force into something good for mankind.
Something good for mankind
Something good for mankind
(Editted shouts)
The first serious program (_____) the atom bomb (_____)
(_____) in . . uh . . weight. We brought over eighteen tons, so we have enough.
Body its freedom . . .
What it has never received until . . .
Now put it to . . .
*Re-animator (part 3)*
(Come here)
Uoh!
Woo!
Oh, Im on all fours
(Seize, Heres) the sound vibrator, the reanimator, go!
Exterminate with extreme prejudice.
(Editted male vocal)
Youre supposed to be listening to the rhythm George, the rhythm of the music.
The syncopator, the rhythm generator, the sound vibrator, the re-re-animator
The syncopator, the rhythm generator, the sound vibrator, the re-re-animator
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
The syncopator, the rhythm generator, the sound vibrator, the re-re-animator (repeats 4x)
Woo!
Freeze! Police! Freeze, dont move!
You gotta understand!
Theres a shotgun behind your ear motherf- . . .
*Re-animator (part 4)*
A spokesman at the health ministry said to talk repeatedly about AIDS or cause the public to panic. Terrorism will certainly be effected.
(________)
people
Fabulous!
Fabulous?
Fabulous. (_____)
What do you think of (_____)?
(________)
Is that all, just great?
No, its everything, haha!
(________)
Rocknroll is (_____) music.
. . . just great?
No, its everything, haha!
Rocknroll music is an art form. Rocknroll is here to stay.
*Strap Down (part 1)*
(German women murmuring)
The now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now, now
People, people over there
Come with me and youll see just what youre missing
People, people over there
Watch them get torn, instigate up insanity
Limb from limb
Leg by leg
One by one theyre falling
Woo!
A, now excuse me for standing on my head
Do you understand?
Do you know what I mean?
It makes ya wanna scream
Ooo, it makes ya wanna scream
Woo! (echo)
I cant remember the last time
(Hesitate), do the best you can
Can you hear me?
Woo!
Can you hear me?
Oh!
Can ya hear me?
Strap down!
The now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now, now
(Scratched Jack voice shouting)
The now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now, now
(Scratched Jack voice saying falling, falling and shouting)
The now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now, now
(Scratched Jack voice shouting)
The now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now, now, the now, the now
Now the danger is for real
A, now excuse me for standing on my head
Do you understand?
Do you know what I mean?
It makes ya wanna scream
Ooo, it makes ya wanna scream
Woo! (echo)
*Strap Down (part 2)*
Let me have silence always in the center of the shouting. That is essential. Let me have silence so that no pin may drop, but not be heard, and not a whisper escape us for all our spouting, nor the needle scratching upon this gramophone of a circular cosmic spot. Hear me, mark me, learn me, throw the minds ear open. Shut up the minds eye. All will be music. What? Sculpture of sound cannot. What cannot? As a fluid token, words. That (Yet, Let) nothing else cannot.
I confirm (A, confirmed)
The story so far
Just what ya gonna do to me?
Be warned
An audio alarm
Make ya, make it, break it, take it to the limit
I know
The time to determine
You feed the ideology
Your head will implode, explode
Mind war
Are you listening to what Im saying?!
Strap down, get ready, be refreshed!
Strap down, get ready, be refreshed! (repeats 4x)
(Scratched voice)
This is the death of rock music from London to L.A.
I dont need the empty-headed to tell me that this is judgement day
But the beat keeps movin and a provin that the power which a makes you wanna cower in the middle of the dance floor
Do you want more?
Do you want more?
Wow!
Strap down, get ready, be refreshed! (repeats 4x)
(Scratched voice)
Confirm
The age of the big drain
I dont need this
Be warned
But I wont say it again
You better get down or Jack gets fatal
What do ya say?
Jack is (gets, its) fatal
What do ya say?
Jack is (gets, its) mean
Uh!
I dont buy it at all
Wax a lyrical shot if aint got feedback wall to wall
I need this reanimation
This is Jack talking
Ill take you for a ride but you wont get your money back
A, strap down, deploy reanimator cause
It doesnt have to be black, it doesnt have to be white
But altogether party people we can get it right
Ein, zwei, drei, vier
Alright, lets go!
Hey (repeats 8x)
Alright you Frenchies, beat it!
Thats what its all about isnt it? Music is magic. I wanna make that magic.
This may come as a surprise to you, but while you were flunking out of college, I was dating and romancing one of the real biggies of the record industry. (_____)
Alrigh-hahahaha-haha-haha!
Fanatics, fame, fortune, platinum records . . . its every boys dream. (_____) I did all the work and they took all the money. Greed! Greed! Lemme tell you about greed.
. . . and you know how good that makes me feel?
Yeah, but it still doesnt explain what, whats going on?
(_____) Oh no! Oh my God! Ohhh! Oh no! Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh no! Oh my fucking God! Ohhh, my fucking God! (_____)
Strap down, get ready, be refreshed! (repeats 4x)
Louder, still louder. They must hear it. (_____ it). Talk, talk. They must. Of course they do. They know. They do. Theyre torturing me. Torturing me. Letting it beat so that I . . that I . . stop it!
Annihilating rhythm
Louder, still louder. They must hear it. (_____ it). Talk, talk. They must. Of course they do. They know. They do. Theyre torturing me. Torturing me. Letting it beat so that I . . that I . . stop it!
*Strap Down (part 3)*
I know what it does to you. And I, I know . . uh, the evil . . feeling that you feel when you sing it. I know the . . the, the lost position that you get into and the beat. Well, uh, if you talk to the average teenager of today and you ask them what it is, and theyll, the first thing theyll say is the beat, the beat, the beat.
Wall to wall! (repeats 12x)
Its a diabolical machine. I mean to think about a persons eyeballs popping out, his bones s-sp-splitting at the joints, his bottom splitting open, you know. Cooking something like two hundred degrees from the inside out. Only a diabolical man could think of something (_____). And I will pretend (_____) microwave oven, you know. (_____) But people like violence. Even though therere people out there for the death penalty. They like violence. They like blood on theyre meat. When they go to the store they like, you know, red juicy meat. They thrive on (_____).
Down here you dont have principles, you dont have morals, you dont have values, you dont have none of that, that makes up a man or makes up a human being. You dont have that.
Sometimes I sit and . . and wish I would have accepted the death penalty. Alright, I went to two death penalty trials. Sometimes I would have wished that, I wished I would have took it. Alright. Life in prison is hell. No one on the streets could tell . . . what someone else what its like.
(_____)
People (repeats)
Uh
*I Got the Fear (part 1)*
(Girl crying, man sickened/frustrated)
Oh no!
Take a walk at the dead of night
Dont look back
Theres a million people watching you
Im shouting at the top of my voice
But you cant hear me cause youre shouting too
Well take a ride in my car
Well find a place to hide
Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
Huh!
Around and around I cant hold it down, down, down
Give me a kick in the face, a disgrace and degrade yourself
Again and again and again, no pain, the price of fame
Its a crying shame
Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
Huh!
Huh-ha-ha-ha (repeats 8x)
Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
Huh!
Huh! (echo)
(Chopped up laugh)
Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
(Huh!)
Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
Huh!
On my back looking up
I see the sky and its turning into something
My bodys turning into something
Over and over again
This feeling
Ive been here before
I can take no more
Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
Huh!
Is it for real
So far so good
Ive never fought the temptation in me
I can control it
A cold sweat
I bet youre not listening
These varicose veins (cant contain) whats happening
Go!
Over and over again
Go!
Go!
Over and over again
Go!
Huh!
I got the fear
I got the fear
I got the fear
I got the fear
Woo!
Go!
Over and over again
Go!
Go!
Over and over again
Go!
Go!
Huh!
I got the loco
I got the loco
Woo!
You got the loco
Ah!
You got the loco
Woo!
Over and over again
Go!
Go!
Over and over again
Go!
Go!
Huh!
Woo!
*I Got the Fear (part 2)*
Hey Gregg! Reanimate!
Hey Gregg, a reanimate, a take a record rejuvenate
Hey Gregg, a reanimate, a take a record rejuvenate
Hey Gregg, a reanimator, a take a record rejuvenate
Hey Gregg, a reanimator, a take a loop and take it to the limit
(_____) all over the world
I got the fear
Two of them out there
That was a beautiful job you guys
A do ya hear?
I got the fear
A do ya hear?
I got the fear
And Im doing it one more time
You can stop us by simply saying stop, but keep in mind that if you say stop its all over. Thats where it stops.
Thats one small step for man
One giant leap
This is London
This is London
A do ya hear?
I got the fear
A do, do, do ya hear?
I got the fear
(_____)
Feedback!
This is London signing off.
*I Got the Fear (part 3)*
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
Believe it or not that is the sound of an invasion. Yes, that is the sound created by the musical invasion of America by the worlds hottest recording groups. And all of these groups seem to be coming from England. This is (Ed Roule) reporting.
Reanimator
Thats fresh
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
Reanimator
*I Got the Fear (part 4)*
And away we go
Ten story building no room to spare
I can stand no jerk getting in my hair
Theres a million tales in the naked city
So well concentrate on mine which aint too pretty
Now I know you may have heard it before
But Im telling you people, youll be hearing it more
Over, no talking at the back
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
Now listen to me and remember what I say
When youre walking through the city at the dead of night
Youre just taking some shots and you feel alright
Just remember what youre gonna hear
If you think bad thoughts youve got the fear
You got the fear
I got the fear
A mister DJ cut the best
Whoa!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Oh no!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Thats right!
Hey you dont tell me what to do
I can break youre (beep) back in two
I dont need a forty five or a (secret key or snooker cue)
I can break youre (beep) back in two
Hes on hell of a guy
He wont let ya by him
The most famous scratcher, big time catcher
Its DJ Gregg Retch, DJ Gregg Retch
Ooooo!
Yeah
Oh yeah DJ
Ooooo!
Yeah!
Jam
I could do that again
And away we go
When youre walking through the city at the dead of night
Because youre taking some shots and ya feel alright
Just remember what youre gonna hear
If ya think bad thoughts, youve got the fear
Youve got the fear
Ive got the fear
Youve got the fear
Weve got the fear
Ive got the loco
Youve got the loco
We got the loco
Were playing loco
Wow!