Gavin Friday And The Man Seezer
Текст песни Next

Naked as sin an army towel covers my body. Some of us blush,
somehow knees turn to jelly - Next! Next! I was still just a
kid there were a hundred others like me. I follow the naked body,
the naked body follows me - Next! Next! I was still just a kid
when my innocence was lost, in a mobile-army whore house, gift
of the army, free of cost! Next! You're next! Me? I really would
have liked, just a little touch of tenderness, maybe a word or
smile, some happiness, but oh! No! Next! Next! Well it wasn't
so tragic the high heavens didn't fall, but most of that time
I hated being there at all ... Next! Next! I always recall those
flying flags, the army tanks, those queer lieutenants who slapped
our asses as if we were fags ... Next! You're next! I swear on
the head of my first case of the pox! It's that ugly voice that
I forever hear ...

Next! Next! The voice that stinks of corpses of whiskey and mud.
It's the voice of the nations, the thick, thick, voice of blood
... Next! Next! And each time I'm with a woman and I take her
to my bed, she whispers and laughs through my head ... Next!
... You're next! All the naked and the dead should hold each
others hands as I scream out loud each night in a dream no-one
understands ... Next! ... Next! And when I'm not screaming in
a voice cold, dry and hollow... I stand on endless, naked lines
of the following and the followed ... Next! Next! One day I'll
cut my legs off, I'll burn myself alive, I'd do anything, anything,
just to keep out of line, just to stay out of line and never
to be next! No, never to be next! No! Na! Na! Na! Next!