1.Apocalypse 2000
Lyrics: Jackson
Music:Pilgrim, Cherokee
born into a world that wasn’t
at least you start off clean
the dirt that later sticks to you
the future hasn’t seen
no one loves you
you got no friends
the end is coming
and you know when
counting down the clock to zero
it’s coming fast, you’ll blink it’s gone
service dreams so much attention
even when you know it’s coming...
money worships your forecast
begging for your radar screen
unleash the future for a dollar
on those who can’t say where they’ve been
no one loves you
you’ve got no friends
the end is coming
and you know when
Juwan: guitars,drums,vocals
Cody:lead vocals, tambourine
Doug Cherokee: organ, synthesizer, vocals
Lance Overmars: bass
Pierre Young: scream of agony
2. Corduroy Kilts Rub Me Funny
Taken from Tartan Joy " Kiltwearin' ". 1998.
Lyrics: D. Cherokee, R. MacKenzie
Music: Cherokee, Piper
hey little girl in the Highland dress
when can i make your life a mess
when can i make you kiss my feet
or sex you up on Arthur's Seat
your dance club clothes give me a thrill
will you take them off on a Highland hill
we'll be making moves in the out of doors
i'll show you mine if you show me yours
hey little girl in the Highland dress
when will you wear a little less
when will you
wear your birthday suit
will you when i say i think you're cute
my nads don't drop
when the wind blows north
so let's skinnydip in the Firth of Forth
we'll be making
moves in the out of doors
i'll show you mine if you show me yours
Juwan: guitar, harmonica
Cody: lead vocals (verse), tambourine
Doug: lead vocals (chorus), organ, synthesizer
3. Apocalypse 2000 (Remix)
Mixed by Deejay Rips
Mixed at Baclava Studios.
Cranleigh, Surrey, UK
4. new york city
Taken from Flint "White Trash Folklore"
Words: Jackson
Music: Pilgrim
i bounced a cheque in new york city
no one has pity in new york city
what’s there left to say
it’s time to break away
it’s time to be pretty in new york city
a girl is mugged in new york city
no one gets pity in new york city
people can’t relate
they stay out way too late
all the eyes get slitty in new york city
killing my time in new york city
life is so shitty in new york city
my maker isn’t safe
the cops aren’t on the case
no one bleeds pretty in new york city
Juwan: acoustic guitar
Cody: vocals