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I Ask For So Little.just Fear Me, Love Me, Do As I Say And I Will Be Your Slave

This Ain't Rock 'n' Roll. This Is Genocide!

The Minute You Know You're On Safe Ground, You're Dead.

We Slit The Catholic Throat, Stoned The Poor On Such Slogans As Wish You Could Hear And Love Is All We Need.

I'm Wary Of The Word Glam Because I Think That Became The All-inclusive Term With For Any Bloke With Lipstick On, Which Is Fine, You Know, And That's What It Is When It Comes Down To The Public Level.