Generous, valeric, Jehovah's Witness

Stands in Cologne Marktplatz

Drums come in

When the drums come in fast

Drums to shock, into brass evil







What have you got in that paper bag?

Is it a dose of Vitamin C?

Ain't got no time for Western medicine

I am Damo Suzuki







The fuck-up like red acid rain

Give it to me Daki every day

Who is Mr. Karlheinz Stockhausen?

Introduce me

I'm Damo Suzuki







Soundtracks, Soundtracks

Melched together, the lights

The lights above you







Listener was in cahoots with Fritz Lieber

And read him every day

Recipe for fear gas, amount of salt ash

I put by [cup of] meine fire, okay

I have no time for Western medicine

I am Damo Suzuki







May we go back to days pre-Virgin

Cannot get on clear vinyl

The handle that was brass, is now brass evil

The rock that was an egg, is in wrong cradle

The hand that cradles the rock, makes egg gooey

I am Damo Suzuki







Is this west latent pattern?

Run it, says Damo's spirit

Is this lesser European?

Speak it, says Damo's spirit

I am Damo Suzuki