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.
I'd like to report a murder As it happens it's my own It's no mystery, he'll go down in history As the man who killed Mademoiselle Moreau I've explored so many options Done a lot of unnecessary surgery But what do you do when you've done it all And you finally find what you been looking for Can you just put away your scissors? Find a box for your scalpel and your drill? When there's nothing to please you like amateur anaesthesia And bodily modification is your only skill It was just like something from a movie Hearts and flowers and fireworks aplenty What would he do if he really knew me? Practically perfect Practically perfect I'm the coyote who caught the roadrunner If you want a suitable analogy All that work was so unnecessary Practically perfect Practically perfect What do you do with the bodies in the basement? What do you do with a “colourful” history I'm a girl with a cupboard full of skeletons Practically perfect He's practically perfect Could I just put away my scissors? Find a box for my scalpel and my drill? I'm fine with my crimes but my time has come Just lock the cellar door... and I'm done