The 'Moral Debauchery' EP was our first official piece of vinyl. Recorded in the Summer of '82 at Birminghams Outlaw Studio and released later that year. It consisted of 3 of our stage favourites 'Raspberry Cripple', 'Nonces' and 'Adoption'. 'Nonces' later turned up on the Bad Teeth #1 UK and Irish Punk bands R &S 77-82 Compilation CD. See Hyped2death.com for more details. The geezer on the back cover was Lugsy, Nige the bassplayers cousIn. It was also re-released on Puke N Vomit Records in 2006. First 100 came on Brown vinyl with a lyric inset of this 1,000 only release. |
ADOPTION Ignorant you gotta mommy problem Ugly juvenile you ain't got no-one Your just a name on a stupid file Get off my knee Paedophile Bastard: Adoption, adoption, adoption Bastard: Adoption, adoption, adoption...Bastard Your an i-sore left on the shelf You got no-one so adopt yourself I see your mugshots on photographs No-ones gonna buy you so all the kids laugh ha ha CHORUS Stupid fool graded on sight Your not normal your not quite right Pushed aside made to hide Mommy and daddy wish you had died CHORUS Your a problem they dont need They know that your the illegitimate seed You don't own any confidence We don't grant you that much intelligence CHORUS Your the only 'it' to blame A low substandard without a name You wish you could be like me Well you ain't intact so you'll never be like me (Peter Paedophile � JUNE 1982) |
RASPBERRY CRIPPLE Euthanasia is the only way out Masturbation is your only spout You bare the humility of shoppers stares A Billy goat who can't climb the fucking stairs Coz your a raspberry, raspberry cripple Your a raspberry, raspberry cripple Your a fully fledged raspberry cripple What a fucked up raspberry Cripple Your the one who suffers and there's no cure You live this life on remote control tour Your hideous, repulsive to the naked eye With your drugged up frame you can't even try CHORUS A deformed abscess in the chair Always supervised another national health spare On Peth, Morphine every fucking drug Your uneventful life has it's grave already dug CHORUS People tell their children thank god they ain't like you A rejected piece of debris and you know it's true You can't con me coz I've seen too many misfits Your unable to master your very own shit! (Peter Paedophile � JUNE 1982) |
NONCES maximum security nonces doing life a nonce in your cell could take the roll of your wife a nonce can do big favours for a big reward but vicious little jealousy could cut your cord a pestering obsession can get you on the rack festering abnormality you'd better watch yer back YOU COULD GET....YOU COULD GET... YOU COULD GET RAPED a narrow minded nonce is always on the prowl give him half a chance and he'll make you howl completely different society ruled by the ugly happy face of glee just can't do your 'bird' with those fucked up perverts living together with broadmoor reverts CHORUS on the '43's' you've fell in the trap now youve become just another sap turned into some docile degenerate owned by a moron who they have to sedate the criminally insane dont resort to tact just another fucking joey proof of the fact that CHORUS (Peter Paedophile � 1982 ) |
THE STENCH Moral Debauchery EP. 'Raspberry Cripple/ Adoption/Nonces' (Sticky Label. Peel Off 5) Forget the record Alf, let's play with the press-release: (perhaps print it in the Young Blood section with pic?) OK, Tony no sooner said than done - Ed. Must we throw this clean-cut pop shit at our sicko crazed readers? (PUNK LIVES Review Issue #6) |
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