Nightmares from Nature's Pocket by Razor Cunts

There is this person, they think they're great
The kind that gets all over your face, in your head
wrap it up in plastic and get rid of it
stop calling, my number's not in service

these are the details to a very scary film
no they're not, but I wish they were
It's all creepy like Freddie Kruger real
striped shirt won't leave me alone

Nightmares. You give me nightmares
Nightmares. I don't care. In my dirty underwear. I don't care. I don't care. I have dirty underwear I don't care. I don't care, they give me nightmares. Don't touch my hair. I love my hair.
Cause you give me dirty underwear. Nightmares nightmares nightmares I don't care.

This person pooed on my head-hard-drive
I go to bed and think of them
They think they're made of licorice and caramel
Don't eat it, it will rot your teeth

Beep beep beep. Beep beep beep.

• Punk
• cello
• filth
• no wave
• riot grrl
• shouting
• Berlin