Last year we did a puck track called 'Welcome to Violence' that was based on the cult classic 'Faster Pussycat, Kill Kill' and due to the moment it read as appropriately timed even if it wasn't overtly political.

After FAWM I asked if everyone wanted to do an albums worth of film themed punk tracks over the summer to fill in the absence of 50/90. That didn't happen, but now I've got 11 more tracks ready to go. I'm not sure we'll get to them all, but if you've been looking for a #punk #conceptalbum about the spiraling decent of an incel told through the lens of cult #film, stay tuned.

...but also, how you doing?

This is track #2, based on Pink Flamingos. If you have never seen the film, these lyrics are going to be very confusing.

[Verse] Glitter masks the grime beneath, a smile that hides her sharpened teeth. Standing proud with tasteless flare, tucks the big-stick back for her affairs A monument to self-renown, who won't be challenged for the crown. Adulation AND modesty her manifested destiny

[Chorus] Like a phosphorus glow off gutter brew, The divine queen crass and crude A shining star with her own rules. The most filthy person alive.

A moral code that starts at lewd. A bad taste prank for any mood Her torch held high for freedom's ruse The most filthy person alive

The most filthy person alive The most filthy person alive

[Verse] Egg man struts from coup to coup, delivering his market fruits The chicken's choice is crystal clear, unless the birdy wants it up the rear She'll judge your worth by hers alone, from high atop her golden throne Debase yourself to keep on playing, but no bests her at this game

[Chorus] Like a phosphorus glow off gutter brew, The divine queen crass and crude A shining star with her own rules. The most filthy person alive.

A moral code that starts at lewd. A bad taste prank for any mood Her torch held high for freedom's ruse The most filthy person alive

The most filthy person alive The most filthy person alive

[Solo x 2]

[Bridge] Ethics set by Laissez-faire A competition, insincere Babies sold to predators For whatever fits their need

Grin and taste, the fecal output Handed down for consumption. Huddled mass, fed from the ass Of the alpha bitch atop the stack

[Chorus] Like a phosphorus glow off gutter brew, The divine queen crass and crude A shining star with her own rules. The most filthy person alive.

A moral code that starts at lewd. A bad taste prank for any mood Her torch held high for freedom's ruse The most filthy person alive

The most filthy person alive The most filthy person alive