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.
You can get lost down here Where you have all your worst ideas And the wrongs of the hand and the heart and the head collide You can run into nasty creatures A reflection of your worst features Transmissions from down in the depths where you can't hide And you're travelling the maze And you're wandering the labyrinth And the spiral winds tighter It coils around you As down you go, down you go Every maze has a minotaur Every maze has a monster that the man made the maze for In the corners and corridors There's a half-man, half-bull, halfwit minotaur When there's nowhere left to exit And you're sick of your own bullshit When the race has been run and you're down to the end of the line You'll remember the route you're taking Is a burden of your own making Decisions compounded it sounded like such a great plan at the time And the puzzle that you made Is an enigma growing bigger And the sphinx presents her riddle You're the piggy in the middle As down you go, down you go Every maze has a minotaur Every maze has a monster that the man made the maze for In the corners and corridors There's a half-man, half-bull, halfwit, senseless Thoughtless, selfish, awful, mean Stupid, horny, entitled, relentless Whining, crying, halfwit minotaur In the front door Out the back door In the front door Out the back door This minotaur is a major bore This minotaur is a major bore This minotaur is a major bore This minotaur is a major bore