These are all songs that got played at Gigantor on Saturday. And no, we didn't keep and haven't posted a setlist. I'll tot up the scores and announce a winner in a day or two, once the trickle of responses has petered out.
They too hunger for the beast below
There's no use trying to talk - no human sound can stand up to this. Loud enough to knock you down.
. . . and he's got the Black & Decker. He's going to cut you into pieces and feed you to my goldfish.
Boot licking, piss drinking, finger frigging, tit tweaking, Love biting, arse licking, shit stabbing, mother fucking, spunk loving, ball busting, cock sucking, fist fucking, lip smacking, thirst quenching, cool living, ever giving.
Fate, up against your will
You say you've got to go home 'cos he's sitting on his own again this evening. I know you're gonna let him bore your pants off again
It's more the way your eyes are laughing as they glance across the great divide
Seeing the flowers scream their joy
Pucker up, for heaven's sake - there's never been so much at stake
Swimming pools . . . movie stars . . . sheep . . . gerbils . . . gaffa tape. . .
Call down the airstrike with a poisoned kiss
I followed New Model Army round Europe on 38p a day. I travelled round in a motorised skip so I'd always have somewhere to stay