Pink Riots Lyrics

Pink Riots lyrics

Restroom magicians.

Mescaline visions.

Pink riots and pigmen in city
streets.

And in the gutter, distorted colours.

At the end of the
rainbow our copper turned gold.

In the discotheque the strobes
pulsates,

As the punks and junkies masturbate.

Their burning bodies
permeate in ecstasy and altered states.

All the pretty queers revolt in
leather

As kings and queens forecast the weather.

Here come the
vaudeville assassins,

High on cocaine and vitamins.

The city is
alive tonight.

I am the owner of a curious organ,

You are the dogma
of the porcelain angels.

Hypodermic boyfriend.

You'll never be
forgiven.

Say goodbye and let him go.

Let him go.

The
feminine police are crucified in bleach.

Dirty and diseased,

Unable
to get clean.