Far Ago & Long Away

Instrumental. Written by ian bairnson. . Guitars: ian bairnson. Drum programming: stuart elliott. Bass: ian bairnson. Keyboards: richard cottle, ian bairnson.

Fall Free

What's the use of worrying if we'll be here tomorrow. All we need to be is here today. Don't care if you're rich or if you have to beg and borrow. You can always find a way.

Finale

VALJEAN:. Now you are here. again beside me. now i can die in peace. for now my life is blessed. . COSSETTE:. you will live, papa. you're going to live.

For Sale

Oh oh oh oh-oh. Oh oh oh oh-oh. . See what ya like?. I'll do ya right. I'll be your man, just don't put up a fight. Dollars, not sense, will buy this guy tonight.

Fuckmaker

Scott is huge. He'll make your ass ache. He'll make you listen. To Lawnmower Deth. . He's getting out his Sodom lps. Your ass is hurt. He'll make you suck.

Freeze-dried Cemetary

Your kids are gonna fry like bacon. (Baby mummies). No, you understand me fine!. (Ancient Slavonics). Read this back to me,. I'll give you a straight A..

For Just Ten Cents A Day...

The Christian science fund is why. One in three people in Africa have AIDS. Help fund queer missionary workers'. Paedophilia rape vacations. . Fuckin' the slaves of God's charity.

Firearms For All Faiths

We have psychedelic shotguns. Mystical weapons for Hindus. Buddhists, Jews and Christians.

Filthy Murder Shack

They matched the D.N.A. from the spit. On the stamp on the mailed package. And the typewriter. Had the same characteristic markings. . We learn from other's mistakes.

Four Walls

Trapped between. The four walls. Constitutions. And Socials laws. . Being different. Is not wrong. Be yourself. It'll make you strong. . Conformist attack - personality lack.

Foul

Pollution and chemical breath,. please smell the stench of death. that's spreading in the atmosphere,. without knowing we're dying here.. All these choking gasses suffocate,.

Forced Pollution

Produced poison. That's in the air. We breathe. So it's in our blood. . Maggots'll bite. Our guts to shreds. We are sure that. Death shall rise. . Forced pollution.

Fear Not

Fear not,. Dear God,. 'cause you're not,. My dear God, 'cause you're a lie, and people die,'cause of your lie..

Faded Novelty

What are you gonna do when the novelty has gone ?. First you stabe me in the back and then you take a run,. I knew it was too good, to be fucking true,.

Forever Black

A paper clip base in the late 1940's. Camp Hero, a tribute to time traveling Horus. Stationed on top of an undersea mountain. A piece of Atlantis where Montauks are pharaohs.

Fin (instrumental)

Feelings

Endless fear, darkness holds me. I don't know it I am wrong or right. Where is my world that I loved so before?. All has gone, bleeding, dying. . You don't know what you have done to me.

Faded Years

To not forget our loving, should I a sign implore?. I'd ask for you, but dearest, you are your own no more. Nor do I beg a flower from in your golden hair.

Faustian Echoes

[Faust:] "I, Johannes Faust, do call upon thee, Mephistopheles!". . [Faust:]. O growing Moon, didst thou but shine. A last time on this pain of mine. Behind this desk how oft have I.

Forlorn Hope

An old man is proud. but behind his modest smile lies the grief. Only one picture of his brave son remains. . It seems that the vicious circle. Can never be broken through.