Caustic Disco

Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Caustic disco city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Caustic disco city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground
«When I think about them
You know, out there
In their rooms
On the streets
Utilizing public transportation
Downloading pornography
Living their lives out of catalogues
Shitting out processed foods
Cashing welfare checks»
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Caustic disco city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Caustic disco city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground
«We will delve into what it means to be inhuman
You will see perversion and corruption of the flesh
By all means unnatural
By violence
By toxin
By bandits»
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Caustic disco city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground
«We're not gonna kill you
Oh no, no you see we’ve got special places for things like you
Where they cut you up, but they keep you alive
When they cut you so they can see what makes you tick
And they’ll see what makes you sick
And I’ll be there
Oh yea, I’m gonna be there to see…»