Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Next, artist - Gavin Friday. Album song Each Man Kills The Thing He Loves, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.1988
Record label: Universal-Island
Song language: English
Next |
Naked as sin an army towel covers my body |
Some of us blush, somehow knees turn to jelly — |
Next! |
Next! |
I was still just a kid, there were a hundred others like me |
I follow the naked body, the naked body follows me — |
Next! |
Next! |
I was still just a kid when my innocence was lost |
In a mobile-army whore house, gift of the army, free of cost! |
Next! |
You’re next! |
Me? |
I really would have liked, just a little touch of tenderness |
Mybe a word or smile, some happiness, but oh! |
No! |
Next! |
Next! |
Well it wasn’t so tragic the high heavens didn’t fall |
But most of that time I hated being there at all … |
Next! |
Next! |
I always recall those flying flags, the army tanks |
Those queer lieutenants who slapped our asses as if we were fags … |
Next! |
You’re next! |
I swear on the head of my first case of the pox! |
It’s that ugly voice that I forever hear … |
Next! |
Next! |
The voice that stinks of corpses of whiskey and mud |
It’s the voice of the nations, the thick, thick, voice of blood … |
Next! |
Next! |
And each time I’m with a woman and I take her to my bed |
She whispers and laughs through my head … |
Next! |
… You’re next! |
All the naked and the dead should hold each others hands |
As I scream out loud each night in a dream no-one understands … |
Next! |
… Next! |
And when I’m not screaming in a voice cold, dry and hollow… |
I stand on endless, naked lines of the following and the followed … |
Next! |
Next! |
One day I’ll cut my legs off, I’ll burn myself alive |
I’d do anything, anything, just to keep out of line |
Just to stay out of line and never to be next! |
No, never to be next! |
No! |
Na! |
Na! |
Na! |
Next! |