Music

So, ok, we don't have any samples of songs to give to you (yet). However we have listed a selection of song lyric samples that we're working on. For those of you who are sensitive, please be forewarned that there are some "disturbing" lyrics. Of course, we're just saying that so some right wing christian nuts don't totally freak out on us. Of course they will anyway.

god is dead Ding dong god is dead. Which old god? The Christian god. Ding dong that wicked god is dead.(to the tune of "ding dong the witch is dead" - identical lyrics, just exhcange "god " for "witch")

insomnia 4 more hours to go. moving very slow. can't sleep, can't sleep, why can't I sleep? insomnia in my head, insomnia keeps me up in bed. want to, need to, no control to. 4 more hours to go. moving very slow.

rainy day why do you listen? why do you care? they don't want what's best. they want to rain on your day. they have no sun, they have no stars, why the fuck do you listen? they're bringing you down, clawing you down. keep you weak and submissive.

on your knees on your knees boy, i won't submit. this is my time, like it or go. do as i say, i've had enough of your shit. like it or go.

nerd it up nerd it up, nerd it up, nerd it up. fuck you. nerd it up, nerd it up, nerd it up. fuck you.

big tits double d. now what the fuck am i to do? these aren't for you. lactate, lactate,lactate. now i'm a double d. lactate, lactate, lactate. MOOOOO. you like big boobs, but not mine. these babies are for babies. lactate, lactate, lactate. now i'm a double d. lactate, lactate, lactate. MOOOOO.

Mr. Big Man Here you come, Mr. Big Man. Swagger on through and brush her aside. Think you're the son of god. Think you're the epitomy of man. You treat her like a doormat. You think it makes you look big. You laugh at her and tell everyone she's shit. You fuck her and all her friends. Do you think they all love you? You're Mr. Big Man. They have to play their part, And leave her crying in the dark. Mr. Big Man you can do what you want. Mr. Big Man the consequences are not your part. Mr. Big Man likes to leave her crying in the dark. Mr. Big Man is what you are. But you will fall - I'll be sure of that.

Now in order to appease the gods of torment we are obliged to release the full version of our very own Nervous Pig's (aka Piggie) very own cd that she made all by herself! Now this is a special cd - comprised of 4 mini cds. I think the total length is round about one hour. And by then you will run screaming from the room - I assure you! It isn't supposed to be a pleasant experience. Any pleasant sounds eminating from your speakers while playing this cd are purely unintentional! It is available for download in ZIP format (all files are included as mp3s). You are welcome to use these items, using the Creative Commons license (ie - give credit where credit is due, and don'tmake money off of it without giving nervous Pig a cut!) Although I should warn you - it was made using a mixer on iCoke.ca and they might not be so happy about this - but I don't think there were any restrictions. I think it was all ok to use and distribute. Anyway - here is the link! EAR BLEED by Nervous Pig Oh and if you're interested, here is Nervous Pig's myspace page
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