Caustic Disco Songtext
von Velvet Acid Christ

Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter

Caustic disco, city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground


Hatin′ that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin′ that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin′ that you need it
Hatin′ that you want it
Hatin' that you need it

Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter

Caustic disco, city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground


When I think about them
You know, out there
In their rooms
On the streets
Utilizing public transportation
Downloading pornography
Ordering their lives out of catalogues
Shitting out processed foods
Cashing welfare checks

Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter

Caustic disco, city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground

Hatin′ that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin′ that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin′ that you want it
Hatin' that you need it
Hatin' that you want it
Hatin′ that you need it

Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter

Caustic disco, city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground

We will delve into what it means to be inhuman
You will see perversion and corruption of the flesh
By all means unnatural
By violence
By toxin
By bandits

Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter
Hell emission
Sell emotion
Sick devotion
Down in the gutter

Caustic disco, city on fire
Burning a fuse, fueling my desire
Disco electro getting me down
Pushing this sound to the underground

Cause we′re not gonna kill you
Oh no, no, you see, we've got special places for things like you
Where they cut you up, but they keep you alive when they cut you up
So they can see what makes you tick
And they′ll see what makes you sick
And I'll be there
Oh yeah, I′m gonna be there to see-