Neighbour Of The Beast / Snog Vs. the Faecal Juggernaut of Mass Culture / 2007
and i walk with the beast and i talk with the beast i break bread with the beast and i'm fed by the beast
and i work with the beast and i'm friends with the beast i hold hands with the beast and i dance with the beast
i'm the neighbour of the beast i'm the neighbour of the beast
i shake hands with the beast i make plans with the beast get tanned with the beast and i'm damned by the beast
he pulls my strings makes me dance and sing i play with the beast i get fucked by the beast i'm the neighbour of the beast i'm the neighbour of the beast
and when the shit goes down when it all falls down this delusion we live crumbles to the ground
he will laugh so hard his belly will ache yes his big red belly will ache and ache
the beast the beast the beast the beast the beast the beast the beast the beast
i'm the neighbour of the beast i'm the neighbour of the beast
and he can smell when your down smell when you're weak and he flexes his claws and bares his teeth his sulphuric breath on the back on your neck i fear he's with us every step
the beast the beast the beast the beast
i'm the neighbour of the beast we're the neighbour of the beast