Ticker, Stop! Ticker, keeps me awake!! Tricky
acid weeds bugs out. Snicker flicker, I laugh
out too. Weepy creepy needs to get mad.
Easy nipping, Easy nitpick, Get the fuck out!!
See, I got it, the prick in my hand. See, you
got it, the threat in your mind. See, I got it,
the trick in my head. No place to hide out,
just straight ahead. Hit your face, courser,
lesser heel. Tricky lies, you dig them out.
Spike the poke! It's a sign. Get a ticker that
wakes you up. Bit of lack, Easy nitpick, Do
you feel free?? See, I got it, the prick in my
hand. See, you got it, the threat in your
mind. See, I got it, the trick in my head. No
place to hide out, just straight ahead. Slap
your face, worse false, Reversed ticker!
Dead Spex gets closer Now my lips are
spread in two...


Lyrics submitted by Marjolaine

Dead Spex song meanings
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