I have been meaning to post this for awhile now. Anyone who follows me on Twitter might have read this and that is when I really started to listen to this song 2x a day. I have always really like Propaghandi. This dude & me pretty much agree that How To Clean Everything (1994) is their best album, but Today’s Empires, Tomorrow’s Ashes which contains this track is really starting to grown on me. Although I will not be going out to purchase it on Soviet Red Vinyl.
In which god’s name will we be killed? Who’s most righteous? Who’s most terrified? When your parents left the house we would creep up to their room, to the drawer beside the bed. We would pull out the shining dildo. One side dink, the other side Jesus. Not hedonists. Not atheists. Churchgoers. Blockparents. I wonder what lurks in neighbors’ drawers? The most pristine are hiding everything. Is this our “decaying society”? These are the married ones. What about the others? Don’t condemn your life to be riddled with shame. Everyone’s hands cause natural disasters.