I Am A Cliche
X-ray Spex

I am a cliche I am a cliche
I am a cliche I am a cliche
I am a cliche you've seen before
I am a cliche that lives next door
I am a cliche you know what I mean
I am a cliche pink is obscene

Yama yama yama yama yama yama
Boredom boredom boring boredom
Yama yama yama yama yama yama
Boredom boredom boring boredom

A Santa Igreja
Mercenárias

O homem quer subir na vida
em busca de fama e prazer,
daí encontra com Jesus,
e seu espírito de luz vai renascer.
vai se foder!

Salve! Salve!
A Santa Igreja!

O homem se revolta das suas condições,
luta pra poder sobreviver.
daí encontra com Jesus,
e só por estar vivo vai agradecer.
Vai se foder!

Salve! Salve!
A Santa Igreja!

O jovem rebelde e criativo
questiona e desobedece o poder,
daí encontra com Jesus
e à verdade cristã vai obedecer.
Vai se foder!

Salve! Salve!
A Santa Igreja!

O homem consciente dos seus direitos
com malicia sabe, se conduzir bem
pois esperta é a Santa Igreja
Que graças aos ingênuos sabe viver muito bem!

Salve! Salve!
A Santa Igreja!

Don't Dictate
Penetration

Penetrating voices going through my head
I haven't listened to a thing they said
Always they removed the answers
I won't suffer the consequences

Torn between the two
Right or wrong there is no answer
Don't tell me what to do
It's my choice I'm taking a chance yeah

Don't dictate
Don't dictate
Don't dictate
dictate to me

Don't dictate... Don't dictate!Don't dictate!

Bored Teenagers
The Adverts

We're talking into corners.
Finding ways to fill the vacuum.
And though our mouths are dry.
We talk in hope to hit on something new.
Tied to the railway track.
It's one way to revive but no way to relax.

We're just bored teenagers.
Looking for love,
Or should I say emotional rages.
Bored teenagers.
Seeing ourselves as strangers.

We talk about the whys and wherefores.
Do we really care at all?
Talk about the frailty of words.
Is rarely meaningful.
When we're sitting watching the 'planes.
Burn up through the night like meteorites.

We're just bored teenagers.
Looking for love,
Or should I say emotional rages.
Bored teenagers.
Seeing ourselves as strangers.

Bored teenagers.