We've been around for a long time and in that time we've written a lot of songs, some in our previous incarnation as Bikini Black Special, and then even more as Zvilnik - so if you fancy a browse through lyrics old and new, fill your boots. Dig into the back catalogue of satirical sinister speculative cabaret, a fusion of science fiction, political satire, grotesque comedy, and theatrical storytelling that's been built up over actual decades.
Playing sour notes Sending dirty vibes On the ropes Waiting for the good times To stop fucking around Happy Birthday Me Starcrossed under bad stars Waiting for the good times To start Cells gone wild The enemy within I'm afraid I'm a frayed high wire, ready to Break down in a hole Down here in the dark Happy Birthday Me I'm waiting for the good times To start Buried alive A bag with bones inside I expect to be A speck on a speck on an outer spiral Armed and dangerous I'm a UXB But aren't we all? Aren't all of you like me? So forwards to the void And you could be excused For wishing me destroyed But I refuse to be defused So Happy Birthday Me I'm waiting for the end times