bay of pigs

• bir machine head - the more things change 'den bir şarkı.
  
  i gotta rise, i'm sick of your lies
  and i won't be your scapegoat now
  ain't gonna bend
  and won't 'til the end
  understand on my word i vow
  
  a pig, a pig, that's all you'll ever be
  refuse to cower to the swine
  
  i'm sick of it, at the end of my wits
  'cause next time that you fuck with mine
  
  i'm gonna snap like
  i never have before
  
  your law's the flaw
  upon this nation
  your lies despised
  by generations
  
  i got a friend might
  not walk again
  and your laws
  never helped at all
  go fuck your clause, your
  probable cause
  power trippin' above us tall
  
  afraid, afraid and so you better be
  'cause when i call you're not around
  serve and protect
  
  and give some respect
  next time that you shake me down
  
  i'm gonna snap like
  i never have before
  
  your law's the flaw
  upon this nation
  your lies despised
  by generations
  
  your lies despised
  your law's the flaw
  upon this nation
  upon this nation
  upon this nation
  your lies despised
  by generations
• her ne kadar destroyer'ın 2011 çıkışlı kaputt albümünün sonuna iliştirilmiş olsa da 2009'da yayınladıkları bay of pigs ep olarak veya tek başına dinlenmeli.
  
  bu kadar iyi bir parçayı daha geniş kitlelere duyurmak adına albüme ekledikleri kesin ama kendi başına bir dünya bu şarkı..
  öyle arada derede değil özellikle açıp dinlenicek cinsten.
  
  bay of pigs
  
  listen
  i've been drinkin'
  as our house lies in ruin
  i don't know what i'm doing
  alone in the dark
  at the park or at the pier,
  watching ships disappear in the rain
  
  the world's just bones
  the world is black stones dressed up in the rain
  with no place to go but
  home, just like nance
  on a night like this, why, she's
  pro-stars, pro-sky
  
  all lit up and sick of fighting
  beneath the diseased lighting
  of the discotheque at night
  it don't mean a thing, it never means a thing
  it don't mean a thing, it never means a thing
  it's got that swing
  
  i've seen it all
  i've seen it all
  magnolia's a girl, her heart's made of wood
  as apocalypses go, that's pretty good
  sha-la-la, wouldn't you say
  
  please remove your spurs
  come to think of it, remove your antlers
  haven't seen you for ages
  i still fly into rages
  at the mention of your name,
  christine white
  
  i think about you often, off in the desert,
  laughing your head off in the forest of the night
  say a prayer for the light
  
  so now i live well
  i live in the mine
  i'm still slinging mud at the towers all the time
  i took a walk
  and threw up in an english garden
  
  i was born in the north, but my father's from the south
  love is a political beast with jaws for a mouth i don't care
  you're upset - and have every right to be
  regretfully, you decline
  every night was a waste of time
  every night, every night, every night
  
  you were on the side of good
  i was inside of the sea's guts,
  a crumbling beauty trapped in a river of ice
  a crumbling beauty trapped in paradise,
  oh yes, it was paradise
  
  the tide comes in and the tide goes out again
  i suppose this is the kind of thing we see every day
  the tide comes in, the tide goes away
  oh, the tide comes in, yes the tide, yes the tide
  
  a ransom note written on the night sky above
  reminds me what-in-particular about this wine i love
  like a punctured beast; better-off dead,
  compliments going to my head
  la-da-da, la-da-da!
  
  and speaking of my mind (the sunflower)
  and speaking of a world turning sour on you,
  i was twenty years old in 1992
  i was bathed in golden sunlight, alright
  
  i was ripped on dope, you were a ray of sunshine
  i was a hopeless romantic, you were swine
  you've got to spend money to make money
  you've got to stop calling me honey
  
  oh world, you fucking explosion that turns us around
  the searchlight slumps over, so sick of the night,
  and the kids on the boats, busted in the shipyard
  going down, down, down, down, down, down, down
  
  you traveled light (all night, every night),
  to arrive at the conclusion
  of the world's inutterable secret,
  
  and you shut your mouth
  i've seen it all
  
  free and easy, gentle, gentle
  the wind through the trees makes you mental for me
  nancy, in a state of crisis, on a cloud
• (bkz: domuzlar körfezi)