B.G.K. LYRICS

"Pay To Die"

We're young, sporty, healthy
Living fast and clean
You've got to cut out the rotten bits
Society needs hygiene

We don't want to see the old and sick
Out on the streets so hide them
Lock them up in special homes
(It's for their own good)

Our futurist manifesto
Is body-cult and disco
Where being sick or weak is a taboo
Like when you go to the zoo

See people in wheelchairs linger
Cripples, spastics, handicapped
But it's rude to point with your finger

Put them in special homes
Feed them lots of valiums
Wait for them to waste away
The inheritance is worth the pay
Their relatives can't wait
And already quarrel before the burial

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