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Trash Rapture

by Martian Crisis Unit

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Sex Tickets 05:14
Written by Neal Armstrong lyrics Lyrics: Ever since we got Scheer, You're not allowed to be a queer, which is too bad - cuz I'll fuck anything that moves when I'm drinking one dollar beer (that's No Name, baby, No Name) The new government loves to be in control of every public service of every private hole They cancelled basic income and sex ed too. If you are transgender, they want to cancel you. They also want to cancel.... HOW PEOPLE SCREW. SEX TICKETS! SEX TICKETS! Can't have sex if you don't have a ticket SEX TICKETS! SEX TICKETS! Hand in your ticket ‘fore you lick it and stick it! Sex tickets are pink. They come with one free drink (so hook us up). Call that toll-free number do the horizontal rhumba. Once the service fees are paid, You, my friend, you can get laid!! Call before midnight tonight... Get a free marital aid. Let's do it! SEX TICKETS! SEX TICKETS! Can't have sex if you don't have a ticket SEX TICKETS! SEX TICKETS! Hand in your ticket ‘fore you lick it and stick it! I am just a law-abiding citizen. I had some sex tickets - I had to get rid of them. It wasn't motivated by some carnal thirst, the fact is my sex ticket expired on the first. So I got myself a partner, He was clinically clean. I got myself another... that would make three. It was to be my very first threesome! I was about to have some fun. I looked down at my sex ticket and it said: THIS TICKET ONLY ADMITS ONE. SEX TICKETS! SEX TICKETS! Can't have sex if you don't have a ticket SEX TICKETS! SEX TICKETS! Hand in your ticket ‘fore you lick it and stick it "Let me tell you people, if you don’t buy a sex ticket, you’ll end up just like me. I'm a lonely man." (So lonely!) "I can only use my hand." And not even Margaret Atwood could see with her visionary acuity, the price they would place on fertility in times of scarcity. And not even George Orwell could know that they would rob sex from the poor but when desire is cut, desire grows. In the words of Corpusse: Red light means go. RED LIGHT RED LIGHT GO GO GO RED LIGHT RED LIGHT GO GO GO RED LIGHT RED LIGHT GO GO GO RED LIGHT RED LIGHT GO GO GO SEX TICKETS! SEX TICKETS! Can't have sex if you don't have a ticket SEX TICKETS! SEX TICKETS! Hand in your ticket ‘fore you lick it and stick it "We shall abolish the orgasm. There will be no loyalty, except loyalty to the party." credits
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I’ve been a human for a long time I found it pretty dreary I thought about killing myself but then I heard a theory that humanity is a hologram made by alien entities I prayed, Xenu, let it be true Pretty, pretty please I wanna be a hologram I don’t wanna be real I wanna be a brain in a tank cuz I don’t wanna feel I wanna be a digital simulation not an analogue abomination I would take the blue pill I would never unplug it’s your typical run-of-the-mill alien reality drug I can’t think of a single reason to be alive If I’m not a piece of data in the Matrix hard drive I wanna be a hologram I don’t wanna be real I wanna be a brain in a tank cuz I don’t wanna feel I wanna be a digital simulation not an analogue humiliation
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A GARBAGE TRUCK IS YOUR BANQUET HALL A TRASH COMPACTOR WILL MAKE YOU SMALL MAYONNAISE IN THE HEAT ROTTEN MILK... RANCID MEAT DUMPSTER DIVE! DUMPSTER DIVE! GOTTA EAT OUT THE TRASH TO STAY ALIVE! DUMPSTER DIVE! DUMPSTER DIVE! GOTTA EAT OUT THE GARBAGE TO STAY ALIVE! THE CITY'S PACKED (so packed, so packed!) WITH HIDDEN SNACKS (yes it is! yes it is!) I SUGGEST YOU LOOK BETWEEN THE CRACKS IT'S IN THE DUMPSTER, YEAH... IT COULD BE CLEANER, YEAH BUT WHO GIVES A FUCK? I DON'T - I DON'T... CUZ YOU'RE A GLEANER!! DUMPSTER DIVE! DUMPSTER DIVE! GOTTA EAT OUT THE TRASH TO STAY ALIVE! DUMPSTER DIVE! DUMPSTER DIVE! GOTTA EAT OUT THE GARBAGE TO STAY ALIVE! MORTADELLA IS HELLA GOOD EVEN WHEN IT'S AS HARD AS PETRIFIED WOOD THE MEAT OF AN UNKNOWN BEAST EVERY DUMPSTER IS A POTENTIAL FEAST THAT'S EACH PEACH PEAR PLUM SOMEBODY'S GARBAGE WILL GIVE YOU SOME OF THAT WHITE CHEESE, BLUE CHEESE, PEANUT BUTTER IF IT AIN'T IN THAT DUMPSTER- TRY ANOTHER! WHITE CHEESE, BLUE CHEESE, PEANUT BUTTER IF IT AIN'T IN THAT GARBAGE - TRY ANOTHER! DUMPSTER DIVE! DUMPSTER DIVE! GOTTA EAT OUT THE TRASH TO STAY ALIVE! DUMPSTER DIVE! DUMPSTER DIVE! GOTTA EAT OUT THE GARBAGE TO STAY ALIVE! STAY ALIVE! STAY ALIVE! STAY ALIVE! STAY ALIVE! STAY ALIVE! STAY ALIVE! GOTTA EAT OUT THE TRASH TO STAY ALIVE!
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Superhighway 05:56
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Lyrics: In a world driven by death an iron lung takes a breath It's a robotic creepy peeper and it's breathing down my neck In a world prepared for pain your mummified remains are dug up and used again in a big chess game In a world wired for war you can't even hit the floor without peasants eating your body and still they clamour for more OK MEGAMACHINE WAR! I drink soylent I live to pay the rent I work for my vacation I support vaccination MEGAMACHINE WAR What are humans for? KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL! MEGAMACHINE WAR What are robots for? KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL! I am an android I stare into the void Sometimes the void will stare back I am a programmed panic attack MEGAMACHINE WAR What are humans for? KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL! MEGAMACHINE WAR What are robots for? KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL! 2 + 2 = 5 2 + 2 = 5 2 + 2 = 5 2 + 2 = 5
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Recorded at the Martian Wolfden March to May 2019.

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released July 20, 2019

Martian Crisis Unit is
Neal Armstrong - Vocals, Synth, Drums
Cassandra More - Vocals
Natascha Malta - Rhythm Guitar
Sam Maloney - Lead Guitar
Lennox Campbell-Berzins - Synth, Bass, Stunt Guitar
John Luoma - Drums
Liane Van Dompseler Buitenhuis - Saxophone
Brian Taylor - Flute
Josh Billard - Saxophone
Eric Beaune - Synth, Bass

Mixed and Mastered by Jesse Turnbull at the Worst in Town

All songs written by Neal Armstrong

Track 7 Remix by Romshii, mastered by Brent O'Toole of Gluegun Records

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Outer space panic punks

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