Don't stray red riding hood from the path into the wood
where the flowers have sharp petals and their stalks are hard like metal
and the bodies smell of a disease because they died of a disease
a still born wolf festers long trickling blood into the song
Don't wander Cinderella too far from the hearth
where the kingdoms don't sympathise and the princes just womanise
and the bodies smell of a disease because they died of a disease
2 step sisters fantasise, their make runs into the song
Don't stare Rapunzel or let down your hair Rapunzel
to a heroin addled mother and a weak frightened father
and the bodies smell of a disease because they died of a disease
and the fairy song is sung but the key is always wrong
.........
Nobody told them because it's so bittersweet
That Society fell apart just last week
And the toys they think are their new civilians
Are laughing at them because their plastic and resilient
.........
When they no longer need men for semen, they milked it all out of them that Holocaust last
they'll inaugurate finally their beautiful Superwoman Elle Presidenté, naked and beautiful,
not for photographs
When they no longer need men for semen, they milked it all out of them that holocaust last
dissidents may slip underground, make love to a nuclear sound,
repopulate a future past
.........
Lovers in the Bunker, i found love in the Bunker
Lovers in the Bunker, i found you in the Bunker
i made it underground and there i found you
Your face glowed a beautiful green from the radiation, as we made love as these new super human mutations
Lovers in the Bunker, i found you in the Bunker
i made it underground and there i found you
Three renditions of “Snowflakes in July” explore all aspects of the song’s stunning beauty, including a mind-blowing 17-minute live version. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2020