Fad Gadget
Fad Gadget - Ad Nauseam (Live In Rotterdam April 1984) lyrics
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Tarred and feathered like a gutted chicken Stuck in a rut out of luck ad nauseam Sew up my lips and cut my throat I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke Spineless and fish-like, I swim in the mire I swear like a saw-tooth, fin-flap and gill Scrap this ludicrous chain of events Tear away from book-form and screen-time Scream 'till I hoarse and strapped to my carriage I bite on the bit of spittle and white bait Cloven hooved I scratch at my thorax Yelling I loathe you and smelling a rat The price that I paid in suicide notes Sighing and screwing and fucking about Name a disease that's not out to tease me Spike thru the tongue and eyeballs are razored Snap your teeth on concrete and order Don't say what you feel if it stinks of disorder So tell me that you hate me And I will feel good The price that I pay is measured in years Sucker on the exhaust of crime lights So sew up my mouth and then slit my throat I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke Tarred and feathered like a gutted chicken Stuck in a rut out of luck ad nauseam Sew up my lips and cut my throat I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke Spineless and fish-like, I swim in the mire I swear like a saw-tooth, fin-flap and gill Scrap this ludicrous chain of events Tear away from book-form and screen-time So tell me that you hate me And I will feel so good Sew up my mouth and then slit my throat I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke Sucker on the exhaust of crime lights Sucker on the exhaust of crime lights Sew up my mouth and then slit my throat I choke on the gag but I don't get the joke