Lyrics Nemesis (7″) - Shriekback
In
a
jungle
of
the
senses
Tinkerbell
and
Jack
the
ripper
Love
has
no
meaning,
not
where
they
come
from
But
we
know
pleasure
is
not
that
simple
Very
little
fruit
is
forbidden
Sometimes
we
wobble,
sometimes
we're
strong
But
you
know
evil
is
an
exact
science
Being
carefully
correctly
wrong
Priests
and
cannibals,
prehistoric
animals
Everybody
happy
as
the
dead
come
home
Big
black
nemesis,
parthenogenesis
No-one
move
a
muscle
as
the
dead
come
home
We
feel
like
Greeks,
we
feel
like
Romans
Centaurs
and
monkeys
just
cluster
round
us
We
drink
elixirs
that
we
refine
From
the
juices
of
the
dying
We
are
no
monsters,
we're
moral
people
And
yet
we
have
the
strength
to
do
this
This
is
the
splendour
of
our
achievement
Call
in
the
airstrike
with
a
poison
kiss
Priests
and
cannibals,
prehistoric
animals
Everybody
happy
as
the
dead
come
home
Big
black
nemesis,
parthenogenesis
No-one
move
a
muscle
as
the
dead
come
home
Priests
and
cannibals,
prehistoric
animals
Everybody
happy
as
the
dead
come
home
Big
black
nemesis,
parthenogenesis
No-one
move
a
muscle
as
the
dead
come
home
How
bad
it
gets,
you
can't
imagine
The
burning
wax,
the
breath
of
reptiles
God
is
not
mocked,
he
owns
our
business
Karma
could
take
us
at
any
moment
Cover
him
up,
I
think
we're
finished
You
know
it's
never
been
so
exotic
But
I
don't
know,
my
dreams
are
vicious
We
could
still
end
up
with
the
great
big
fishes
Priests
and
cannibals,
prehistoric
animals
Everybody
happy
as
the
dead
come
home
Big
black
nemesis,
parthenogenesis
No-one
move
a
muscle
as
the
dead
come
home
Priests
and
cannibals,
prehistoric
animals
Everybody
happy
as
the
dead
come
home
Big
black
nemesis,
parthenogenesis
No-one
move
a
muscle
as
the
dead
come
home
Priests
and
cannibals,
prehistoric
animals
Everybody
happy
as
the
dead
come
home
Big
black
nemesis,
parthenogenesis
No-one
move
a
muscle
as
the
dead
come
home
Priests
and
cannibals,
prehistoric
animals
Everybody
happy
as
the
dead
come
home...
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