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the official lyrics can now be found at the official Primal Scream website, primalscream.net. however, there seem to be some discrepancies on several tracks, not sure why. these maybe eariler lyrics to songs. Thanks to Chistopher Holt for additional transcribing.

Evil Heat


Deep Hit Of Morning Sun

Hey there girl
Summer girl
Suicidal
Beautiful
I can see
Death in me
Death in you
Love is good

Shine on me
Shine on everyone
Black is the colour
Deep hit of morning sun

Lose your friends
One by one
To the needle
To the gun
To the virus
To the bomb
To slow death
To fast burn

Shine on me
Shine on everyone
Black is the colour
Deep hit of morning sun


Miss Lucifer

Skinny girl, dressed in black
Leather boots, nazi hat
Tattoed panther, vampire cape
Sexy dancer, magdalene grace

Shake it baby
Shake it baby
Shake it baby
Shake it baby
SHAKE!

Skinny girl, dressed in black
Leather boots, nazi hat
Tattoed panther, vampire cape
Sexy dancer, magdalene grace

Shake it baby
Shake it baby
Shake it baby
Shake it baby
SHAKE!

Panther girl, take me home
Hip to hip, bone to bone
Evil heat, all night long
Evil heat, all night long

Shake it baby (all night long) x8

SHAKE!

Shake it baby x8
SHAKE!


Autobhan 66

Dreaming, dreaming
Seeing, seeing
Dreaming, dreaming
Dreaming, dreaming

Dreaming, I'm still dreaming
Dreaming my life 'til the day that I die
Dreaming my life 'til the day that I die
Seeing, always seeing
Colour so beautiful, softer than sin
Colour so beautiful, softer than sin

Dreaming, I'm still dreaming
Dreaming my life 'til the day that I die
Dreaming my life 'til the day that I die
Seeing, always seeing
Colour so beautiful, softer than sin
Colour so beautiful, softer than sin

Detroit

They tore down the Berlin Wall
They let the hammer and sickle fall
They fitted me for a uniform
Had it ready the day I was born

I destroy everyone I love
I destroy everything I touch

I don't own my own skin
All I got is original sin
Brought down in a broken home
Mixed blood brittle bones

I destroy everyone I love
I destroy everything I touch

Love sex
Female hex
Open eyes
Empty legs
No release
Exist to cease
Gimme a knife
Break my teeth

They tore down the Berlin Wall

(Sung by Jim Reid)


Rise

A life of work, is a life of crime
You pay your taxes, you serve your time
All that money, where does it go?
Schools, prisons, hospitals, roads
Government funding of military science
Genetically engineered ultraviolent
DNA, killer genes
To program microchips, marines
See stealth bombers and tomahawks
On CNN, pay-per-view war

RISE, RISE
RISE, RISE

Hey wage slave where's your profit share?
They got ya down they're gonna keep you there
Freeze your mind, metamorphose
Cocaine karma in the heroin zone
Multinational life is cheap
Soldiers, workers, maggots meat
Get on up, protest riot
Are you collateral damage or a legitimate target?

RISE, RISE
RISE, RISE

Sweet sixteen dehumanized
Deaths head factory suicide
Sweet sixteen dehumanized
Deaths head factory suicide
Sweet sixteen dehumanized
Deaths head factory suicide
Sweet sixteen dehumanized
Deaths head factory suicide

RISE, RISE
RISE, RISE


The Lord is my Shotgun

Cancer mind
Grave yard dirt
Name on your tombstone
Knife in your skirt
Head on collision
Motorcycle crash
Ain't goin' to prison
Bury you alive

Bury you alive
Bury you alive
Bury you alive
Bury you alive

Bad seed baby
Gimme your disease
Death's head angel
Lay your curse on me
Lord is my shotgun
Your Satan's jewel
Plough your death valley
Sow my seed in you

Bury you alive
Bury you alive
Bury you alive
Bury you alive

Bad seed baby
Gimme your disease
Death's head angel
Lay your curse on me
Lord is my shotgun
Your Satan's crown jewel
Plough your death valley
Sow my seed in you

Bury you alive
Bury you alive
Bury you alive
Bury you alive

Sometimes I think you're
Too sweet to die
Other times I think you should be
Buried alive

Bury you alive (x8)

(Features Robert Plant on Harmonica)


City

Everyone I see's
Diseased or broken
Holes in their arms
They got cocaine eyes
Self mutilation
Is self surveillance
Wanna get to heaven
You gotta die

Here she comes
Here she comes
She's crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes
Here she comes
She's gonna waste another man

Ah sick city
Gonna be the death of me
Ah sick city
Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me

Little Johnny Junk's
A subway pilot
He'll knife you in the head
For Chinese rock
Catch a falling spike
Ride a silver rocket
Score a body bag deal
From the Vietcong

Here she comes
Here she comes
She's crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes
Here she comes
She's gonna waste another man

Ah sick city
Gonna be the death of me
Ah sick city
Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me

Your meat on a hook
In your own snuff movie
Tortue loop hallucination
Nerves spliced
No innoculation
From the viral programme
There's spiders in your mouth
Shoot insecticide!
Here she comes
Here she comes
She's crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes
Here she comes
Gonna waste another man

Ah sick city
Gonna be the death of me
Ah sick city
Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me

SICK SICK SICK
SICK CITY
SICK SICK SICK
SICK CITY
SICK SICK SICK
SICK CITY
SICK SICK SICK
SICK CITY
SICK CITY


Some Velvet Morning

Bobby:
Some velvet morning
When I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your gate
Some velvet morning
When I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your gate

Kate:
Flowers growing on a hill
Dragonflies and daffodils
Learn from us very much
Look at us but do not touch
Phaedra is my name

Bobby:
Some velvet morning
When I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your gate
Some velvet morning
When I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your gate

Kate:
Flowers are the things we grow
Secrets are the things we know
Learn from us very much
Look at us but do not touch
Phaedra is my name

Bobby:
Some velvet morning
When I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your gate
Some velvet morning
When I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your gate

Bobby:
Some velvet morning when I'm straight

Kate:
Flowers are the things we grow
Secrets are the things we know

Bobby:
I'm gonna open up your gate

Kate:
Learn from us very much
Look at us but do not touch
Look at us but do not touch
Look at us but do not touch

(Some Velvet Morning is a Lee Hazlewood cover feat Nancy Sinatra originally)


Skull X

The sky's black with locusts
My eyes are burning stars
There's a mountain of gold teeth
in every bank vault in this world
Wanna try and steal my face, my body and my soul?
Ridden on a bed of nails
Walkin' into walls

Ooo baby, do it again
Ooo baby
C'mon baby, do it again
(repeat x2)

Do I drown in my streams
Do I kill you in my dreams
Do I draw a knife across your throat?
Is your mouth an open grave
Will I fall upon your blade
Are those needles in your eyes
The blood of Jesus?

Ooo baby, do it again
Ooo baby
C'mon baby, do it again
(repeat x2)

Another teenage suicide, slit your wrists and laugh
When boredom kills
Shot morphine pills
Be faithful unto death
In every home a rapist
Are killers family men
Why do children
Hate their parents
Keep a shotgun underneath your bed

Ooo baby, do it again
Ooo baby
C'mon baby, do it again
(repeat x2)

So fly the skull and crossbones
Burns the union jack
Hang on to your eyeballs
Paint the daytime black
Choose your best friends carefully
Don't betray your code
Live outside society
Stay inside you soul

Ooo baby, do it again
Ooo baby
C'mon baby, do it again
(repeat x2)

Don't you find hard to laugh
When your mouth is full of broken glass?
Thoughts mutate to locusts
Skull exploding
Don't you find hard to laugh
When your mouth is full of broken glass?
Thoughts mutate to locusts
Skull exploding

Ooo baby, do it again
Ooo baby
C'mon baby, do it again
(repeat x2)

Do it again
C'mon baby, do it again
Do it again,
C'mon baby, do it again
Do it again,
C'mon baby, do it again
Do it again
C'mon baby, do it again..


A Scanner Darkly

instrumental


Space Blues 2

On the judgement day
When your name is called
And the oceans rise
And the mountains fall
Will the blood of christ, santify your soul
Will you follow satan
And the hell below

On the judgement day
When your name is called
And the oceans rise
And the mountains fall
Will the blood of christ, santify your soul
Will you follow satan
And the hell below

(Sung by Duffy)

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