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Revelation #9 |
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Interview with pogo in Gaston Gazette Dec. 4, '95 |
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D.S.: How much stuff on Revelation #9 is backwards? |
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Pogo: Well, there are 13 exact tracks on Revelation #9, it consists of 13 |
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tracks in which at least 6 are reversed. |
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D.S.: When we played it backwards, we heard things like \"Welcome to the other |
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side\" |
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Pogo: Oh yeah, there is all kinds of fan stuff on there, it's playable in any |
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direction. It is equally playable in any direction. It has an equal number of |
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tracks in each direction. |
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Forward-Left, Reverse-Right |
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Are you listening? |
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Are you listening to me? |
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Are you listening to me? |
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We are our own wicked gods |
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With little \"g's\" and big dicks |
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Constantly inflicting a slow demise |
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Sadistic stick it to my ribs |
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I'll spread me open |
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We try to die |
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Are all your infants in abortion cribs |
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We run like roaches |
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I know your poison in our space we'll... lie |
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To an obscene god we will dance and spit you hear boy? |
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Don't tell your momma that I brought you here |
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You're on the other side now |
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There ain't no going back now |
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Don't tell your momma that I brought you here boy! |
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'Cause there ain't no going back |
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Don't tell your momma that I brought you here stick me to my ribs |
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'Cause there ain't no going back now |
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Don't tell your momma that I brought you here we try to die |
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I'll spread me open |
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Are all your infants in abortion cribs? |
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We run like roaches |
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I know your poison in our space we'll lie |
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Don't tell your momma that i brought you here |
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'Cause there ain't no going back now |
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Don't tell your momma |
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Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! |
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Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! |
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Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! |
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Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world |
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Until on one day they ain't precious and innocent any more |
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Jesus loves the little children of the world |
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Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world |
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Until on one day they ain't precious and innocent any more |
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Jesus loves the little children of the world |
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All the Christian soldiers marching in the cold... |
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Wear the cross of Jesus while marching on and on... |
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Don't you tell your mamma that I came here and I put this in you! |
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Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you! |
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Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world Until on one day |
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they ain't precious and innocent any more |
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Jesus loves the little children of the world |
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There's no earthly way of knowing which direction we are going |
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There's no knowing where we're going or which way the wind is blowing |
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Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a-blowing? |
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Not a speck of light is showing so the danger must be growing |
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Hey Jew, let me thank you for wasting our time! Fuck your time! Asshole! |
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Fuck your shit, you fucking... Shit! Fucking ho! Fucking ho! Come on, rape her! |
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Get her! |
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Manson has probably killed the pigs without the gang! |
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Where the fuck's the sausage? |
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Where the fuck's the sausage? |
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Every mother... |
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Hallelujah, motherfucker! Hallelujah! |
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Goddamn millionaire! Goddamn millionaire! |
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Son of a bitch! |
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Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here! |
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Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell! |
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Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here! |
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If you call 407-997-9437... |
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If you call 407-997-9437... |
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Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here! |
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You're on the other side now! You're on the other side now! |
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Don't you tell your mamma that you were here! |
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You're on the other side now! You're on the other side now! |
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Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here! |
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You're on the other side now! |
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There ain't no going back once you've been here, brothers and sisters! |
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There ain't no going back! |
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You're on the other side now! |
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You're on the other side now! |
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There ain't no going back! |
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Don't you tell your mamma you was here! |
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You're on the other side now! |
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Don't you tell your mamma you was here, you hear me?! |