like a rock, like a planet,
like a fucking atom bomb,
i'll remain uperturbed by the joy and the madness
that i encounter everywhere i turn
i've seen it all along
in books and magazines
like a twitch before dying
like a pornographic sea
there's a flower behind the window
there's an ugly laughing man
like a hummingbird in silence
like the blood on my door
it's the generator
oh yeah, oh yeah, like the blood on my door
was me clean and i will run
until i reach the shore
i've known it all along
like the bone under my skin
like actors in a photograph
like paper in the wind
there's a hammer by the window
there's a knife on the floor
like turbines in darkness
like the blood on my door
it's the generator
| 1 | American Jesus |
| 2 | You |
| 3 | Los Angeles Is Burning |
| 4 | Recipe For Hate |
| 5 | Infected |
| 6 | Sorrow |
| 7 | No Control |
| 8 | New Dark Ages |
| 9 | 21st Century (Digital Boy) |
| 10 | Fuck You |