Soundtrack To Film:'Breakfast On The

Monks Of Doom Soundtrack To Film:'Breakfast On The Lyrics
1.In Anticipation Of The Pope

(instrumental)


2.Blues On Sunday

Rainy day blues on a sunday
Finding a means to my end
These are the blues that i feel on monday
When i find myself drunk again

Give me salvation on sunday
Fill my heart with corporate death
When the devil speaks i will bite my tongue
When god talks i'll hold my breath

But you just can't escape what's been told you
No, the second coming hasn't happened yet
No, the ways of the world don't reassure you
I really cannot see a better bet


3.Facts About Spiders

(instrumental)


4.Ukranian Technological Faith Dance

(instrumental)


5.Lappish Tea Song

(instrumental)


6.B-music

(instrumental)


7.Fall From Grace

Turn up the music way up loud
Dress yourself up in a shroud
The crayon fabric colors stains
... into buckets filled with rain

And dance the dance of summer's lost
And forget time and forget names
They'll have to run away someday not to come back
So they say

And if you were

I saw you laughing with the animals today
I couldn't understand a single word you said
Each time we talk we turn the conversation black
Each time we talk we always get lost in the facts

And if you were to fall from grace
I'd have a picture of your face
Those colored laughing there at me
Tell me your histories

And if you had to leave this place
And if you vanished without trace
Completely barred straight from my mind
Bad memories left behind


8.Save Me From Myself

When your final last exit comes home to haunt you
I'm feeling like i never felt before
I've surrounded myself with loose poets and creatures
And i feel like i don't need anything more

Won't you please save me from myself
I'm not scared of anyone else
Life creates havoc
And as luck would have it
I'm tired of living in hell

When your final last exit comes home to haunt you
And your visions of excess have all gone to seed
Well i said that i love you but i spoke without thinking
'cause decisions i make have no way of keeping

Won't you please save me from myself
I'm not scared of anyone else
Life creates havoc
And as luck would have it
I'm tired of living in hell


9.Visions From The Acid Couch

(instrumental)


10.Insana And Her Manchild

(instrumental)


11.Jim Gore And The Ghost Of Missouri

(instrumental)


12.The Haunting Of An Eastern Man's Mind

On my relatively blank memory
All photographs leave scars
Of your insect inspiration
In the ice formed on my windows
Memories here are conjured up
Still inside they turn me up
And leave me feeling
Survival here is not enough

Like a spirit he remembers
Longer than your lifetime
Further than your mind can see
And further than your heart can heal

I cross a wander wall from east to west
Declare myself a king
A gesture that would have no meaning


13.Eldridge Street

(instrumental)