Live, Love, and Hate – by Orpheus
Week 84, part 5 – Nowhere, part 5 (Mad World, Tears for Fears version)
(immediately following the finish of Nowhere, part 4) This is the 98th episode of Live, Love, and Hate. Woo-hoo. Anyway, this is going to be a menagerie update with all the songs from the Nowhere compilation in order. Oh, by the way, some lyrics are changed from what they really are to what they sound like.
First, Sin City by the Genitorturers:
“When the tracks are leading home to the limits of hell
We'll yell, life sure is swell!
In Sin City
In the streets where the servants of silence dwell
The visions of the wicked are sure to sell!
n Sin City
On the quickest strip goin, cum holy high rollin with me
Get you cash cup flowin, cum holy high rollin with me
Let your holy mother blow your fears away
Get on your knees and play!
In the heat where the Savior of Sodom dwells
Join hands with the women who squirm in hell,
In Sin City
Because the lord has mercy on the women who sell
Their pussies to the preachers who burn in hell,
In Sin City
The Devil's home for the depraved
Where the souls are never saved
That's why the holy rollers say
Get on you knees and pray
To breathe…in Sin City
To lie…in Sin City
Get high…in Sin City
Let your holy water wash away your shame
Cause the judgment day is just another game
On your knees and pray!”
Now, Nowhere by Beborn Beton
“I saw your picture in the news
Knowing you’re somewhere
I haven’t seen the warning sign
Although you were my friend
I hear your voice
I can still remember
I see you falling down
Still feel the warmth of your hand
Nowhere to run - nowhere to hide
When there’s no place to flee from remorse
Repentance won’t alter the course
There’s no escape from myself
Whatever happened there’s no use
Knowing they’ll never find me
If only I could turn back time
To make a change ... but then
You had the choice we’ve
Always been contenders
Give me a reason why
I still feel the warmth of your hand
Nowhere to run - nowhere to hide
When there’s no place to flee from remorse
Repentance won’t alter the course
There’s no escape from myself”
Now, Razor Cuts by the Genitorturers
“It calls to me
Such a clean catch from
You ask me if I want it to be
A part of the reason you're seeking to find
Inviting solutions twisting my mind
Drip, drip, feel it slip
Slipping in on you
Drip, drip, can you strip
Your fevered life from you?
Save your incision for me
Prepare to suffer!
As the razor’s slipping in
To the cleanest parts of me
Drip, drip, feeling sick
Sickness sighs from you
Quick, quick, enough to trick
The devils into you
Serving as a revalation
Fill your cup with indignation
Sever form the father!
They will cut you Down! Down! Down! Down!
Grip of desperation, tearing away
Take your confusion from me
Heaven’s never far from sin
Hell will be your second skin
Razor lies, I lie in wait
Make the decision before the incision in me!
Such a clean catch for me
You ask me if I want it to be
A part of the reason you're seeking to find
Inviting solutions twisting my mind”
Now, Paink? by Diary of Dreams
“Panik
Panik
(something I can’t understand) past
Invading present thinking
Dead end dreams
So thrilled
From all these lies
Limiting
Dignity
Your nasty ego
We thought we had a choice
Panik Manifesto
Panik
Panik
Angel,
How much longer?
Angel,
How much further?
Until your sweet cocoon?
Panik
Panik
I scribble on the ceiling
On the walls
And on the floor
I shiver in the corner
‘Cuz I forgot to lock the door
Deleted memories
Of False identities
Unfortunately, I
Did never say good bye.
Panik
Panik
Angel,
How much longer?
Angel,
How much further?
Until your sweet cocoon?”
Next, the Genitorturer’s cover of I Touch Myself (which is rather different from the original, lyrically speaking)
“I love myself,
I want you to love me,
When I feel down,
I want you above me,
I search myself,
I want you to find me,
Forget myself,
Want you to remind me.
I don’t want
Anybody else
When I think about you,
I touch myself.
You close your eyes
And see me before you
Think you would die
If I were to ignore you
A fool could see
Just how much you adore me
Get down on your knees
Do anything for me.
I’m the one who makes you come runnin’
Get’s you comin’ all the time
When I’m around
You’re always beggin’
I wanna make you mine.”
Next, the Brainclaw version of Mad World
“All around me are familiar faces,
Worn out places,
Worn out faces,
Bright and early for the daily races,
Going nowhere,
Going nowhere,
And their tears are filling up their glasses,
No expression,
No expression,
Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow,
No tomorrow,
No tomorrow.
And I find it kinda funny,
I find it kinda sad,
The dreams in which I’m dying,
Are the best I’ve ever had,
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take,
When people run in circles,
It’s a very very
Mad world.
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday
Happy birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen
Sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me
No one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson,
Look right through me,
Look right through me.
And I find it kinda funny,
I find it kinda sad,
The dreams in which I’m dying,
Are the best I’ve ever had,
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take,
When people run in circles,
It’s a very very
Mad world.
Enlarging your
Mad world.”
Next, Terrorvision by the Genitorturers
“Today you're turning on your Terrorvision
Channel 1,2,3
Only seeing what we're giving
When you turn on me
That's destiny
That’s when you turn me on
To burnin’ red
I'll plant a seed of violence
Into every little head
Hail to the Freaks!! We got a freak show coming!
A game of chance is what you're playin’
When you play with me
Only hearin’ what we're saying
‘Cause when you're caught you're free,
That's destiny
That’s when you turn me on
To burnin’ red
While I plant a seed of violence
Into every little head
Hail to the Freaks!! We got a freak show coming!
Coming for contagion, Coming on the nation!
True lies, come and get you some, Channel 1,2,3
True lies, come and get you some, It's what you got to see
True lies, living free!
True lies, trip is free!
Round and round and round and round she goes
Where she stops nobody knows
Round and round and round and round she goes
Where she stops, Nobody knows!!
Hail to the freaks, we got a freak show comin’!
Coming for contagion, coming on the nation!
True lies, living free! Never gonna show what you wanna see.
True lies, trip is free! Never gonna run when you catch up to me
True lies, livin free! Never gonna run just let me be free
True lies, livin free! Never gonna run or hide from you and me
For you and me”
Next, So Much for Suicide by Tiamat
“Animated junkies trying hard to be insane
With only water in your veins
You seem to think the planets orbit around you
Then it might be only one thing to do
Silly cartoon creatures on cotton boulevard
Playing dead just like a retard
Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares go away
And death can wait 'til another day
So much for suicide
Lots of talk but you never tried
A few pills short of a straight line
Waking up still feeling fine
A loudpipe duck and a pink rubber Minnie Mouse
A delirium trademark in a cardhouse
Wish I had your talent for feeling sorry for myself
Wish you dared to jump off that shelf”
Now, Mad World, Tears for Fears original version
“All around me are familiar faces,
Worn out places,
Worn out faces,
Bright and early for the daily races,
Going nowhere,
Going nowhere,
And their tears are filling up their glasses,
No expression,
No expression,
Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow,
No tomorrow,
No tomorrow.
And I find it kinda funny,
I find it kinda sad,
The dreams in which I’m dying,
Are the best I’ve ever had,
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take,
When people run in circles,
It’s a very very
Mad world.
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday
Happy birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen
Sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me
No one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson,
Look right through me,
Look right through me.
And I find it kinda funny,
I find it kinda sad,
The dreams in which I’m dying,
Are the best I’ve ever had,
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take,
When people run in circles,
It’s a very very
Mad world.
Enlarging your
Mad world.”
Next, Halleluja by Rammstein, translated into English
“He is religious and very sensitiveOn his wall is a picture of the LordHe wipes the dust from the BibleAnd he happily distributes the Communion He loves the boys in the choirThey keep their souls pureBut the tenor worries himSo he must be closest to himOn his nightstand, quiet and wordlessA picture of the LordHe slowly turns it around When the church clock strikes twiceHallelujahHe folds his hands for prayerHallelujahHe has lived without a wifeHallelujahSo he must love his neighbourHallelujah The young man is allowed to live with himThe sin nests above the legSo he gladly helps to exorcize itBy music and candlelight When the church clock strikes twiceHallelujahHe folds his hands for prayerHallelujahHe has lived without a wifeHallelujahSo he must love his neighbourHallelujah Turn around slowlyTurn around” Now, Lecher Bitch by the Genitorturers “I am the Lecher bitch and I wear the X of castigationI am the whore of the extremeI am the heretic and I crave your excommunicationLook in my eyesGet a little star struck and a little insaneTell me your story. Don't worry, I won't careCuz I'm the incomparableGot a mission impossibleJust say that you love me I say HEY! You're coming all the wayI've got some hell to payI'm diggin' all the wayAll the way downI say HEY! You're coming all the wayI've got some hell to payGonna rape you every wayOn the way downAgain Well I am the Lecher Bitch and I call on all who feed on dangerTaste of the whore suffer my seedCrawl with the heretic and the world outside gets a little bit strangerLook in my eyesWanna little star fuck and a little good painTell me your story. Don't worry, I've been thereCrown me your saviorDon't worry I'll be there (Chorus) Don't belong lording above meWon't be hard to pull you undergroundIt won't be long till ya love meThen I'll be coming at your backTo break it down (Chorus) Crossed your heart but still I liedStick this needle down insideLeave you with an open woundLeft to die aloneLike an animal” The penultimate song is Cold by Chiasm (fun fact: penultimate is the second best word ever) “The love I hold inside awaitsHeld back beyond these icy gatesAnd he stares into the spaceThis will never fall in placeI could never beYou wanted me to stay inside the world you locked awayThe one you've tried to seeBut I won't hide from what could beThe future that was made for meI don't want to beI held your hand to say we had to part this time todayAnyone but meBut now I have no one to holdThis shell I've made has left me coldDeep inside it's coldDeep inside it's coldI need you to agree this time it isn't meAnd he stares into the spaceThis will never fall in place” And finally, the Gary Jules version of Mad World
“All around me are familiar faces,
Worn out places,
Worn out faces,
Bright and early for the daily races,
Going nowhere,
Going nowhere,
And their tears are filling up their glasses,
No expression,
No expression,
Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow,
No tomorrow,
No tomorrow.
And I find it kinda funny,
I find it kinda sad,
The dreams in which I’m dying,
Are the best I’ve ever had,
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take,
When people run in circles,
It’s a very very
Mad world.
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday
Happy birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen
Sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me
No one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson,
Look right through me,
Look right through me.
And I find it kinda funny,
I find it kinda sad,
The dreams in which I’m dying,
Are the best I’ve ever had,
I find it hard to tell you,
I find it hard to take,
When people run in circles,
It’s a very very
Mad world.
Enlarging your
Mad world.”
And that’s it. Send topics to [email protected]