Tekst :

I thought I saw him on the video
A trance is keeping him under
I know that god is in the radio
Checkin the station
The narcotic from me to you
Just a caught in the medium
I know you hear it, I hear it too
It s everywhere that I go

You come back another day
And do no wrong

They say the devil is paranoid
Always tryin to cover
But god is leakin through the stereo
Between the station to station
You believe it, I know you do
You won t admit it or say so
I know that god is in the radio
Just repeating the slogan

You come back another day
And do no wrong

Time has come, the peace can t stand
Masters of switsch now rule the land
Push their switch and send the death
Politician war-pigs got only shit in their heads

Try to run or hide from the death
You will burn and bleed from...

Quanta polvere fa il mondo mentre va,
copre tutto e non ci fa vedere più,
le stagioni i dubbi i figli e le speranze
e rincorriamo i sogni qua e là.
Che rumore che fa il mondo mentre va,
tra motori guerre soldi e gelosie,
confondiamo il giorno dopo
con...

Child on a painted horse
Streams that will run their course
Gone to a far away shore
Ooh, ooh, ah
My painted horse is weeping

Days of another kind
Frost gets a bruising vine
Why did the carpenter die
Ooh, ooh, ah
My painted horse is weeping

Sweet...

Black suede, don’t mean you’re good for me
Black suede, just brings your mystery
I want to be inside of you
But you’re black and I don’t know what to do

You’re a smooth dancer
But it’s alright
Cos I’m a freelancer
And you can never break me though...

We all came out to Montreux
on the Lake Geneva shoreline.
To make records with the mobile,
we didn t have much time.
Frank Zappa and the Mothers
were at the best place around.
But some stupid with a flare gun
burned the place to the ground.

Smoke on...