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JG Thirlwell + Ensemble - Throne Of Agony

Recorded live at National Sawdust NYC 03.01.19 JG Thirlwell + Ensemble perform the Foetus classic. JG Thirlwell -vocals Simon Hanes - bass Evan Allen - piano Scraping Leah Asher - viola Mia Theodoratus - harp Pete Moffett - drum kit THRONE OF AGONY Hello, operator... give me no man’s land Collect call to no one at all Been yelling into an empty closet to the point of no return (and no deposit) Fiddling and watching while Rome burns A roll of the dice: the worm turns Hello, central... give me no man’s land From a walking waste disposal unit A transfusion from me'd kill the faint of heart Alas poor Yorick,I knew me well But I been killing my brain cell by cell It only takes a bullet to make the worm turn And this one's for you... The toll is belling... the signs is telling Nose is running... feet are smelling Currently less than a human wreck Gimme a break... start at the neck I rule my body from the throne of agony My conscience and constitution's nagging me Clock up another tracheotomy Stab another dagger in the back of me The dark gods burnt my evil soul My brittle spirit's turned to coal I rule my body from the throne of agony The throne of agony Agony Chalk up another frozen pizza Choke up another thousand Marlboros Anything goes for them ordinary Joes They'll cut off your face to spite your nose I don't need to touch their toes to know I've already reached my all time low Pacing ruts in a carpet Eating up the wallpaper, crawling the walls Sick on the ceiling Dead in the head Shut the shutters... I should’ve stayed in bed Complaining 'bout my campaign against personal decency I got no excuses Rules wrapped in barbed wire, laced with busted glass (Yeah, I'm the one who gave the sandwich to Mama Cass) I rule my body from the throne of agony My conscience and constitution's nagging me Clock up another tracheotomy Stab another dagger in the back of me The dark gods burnt my evil soul My brittle spirit's turned to coal I rule my body from the throne of agony The throne of agony Agony Stoke up and poke up my funeral pyre And watch my life flicker before your very eyes With no commercial breaks... no brakes Nb Brakes... (kill me baby) Pour another glass of liquid clear King alcohol Drinking hard to not remember what I'd just as soon forget String around the finger... rope around the neck You always hate the one you love Time dies when you're having fun I'm gonna change ma name... I'm changing trains... (kill me baby) I'm on the throne of agony Conscience is nagging me Put up another tracheotomy Stab another dagger in the back of me The dark gods burnt my evil soul My brittle spirit's turned to coal I rule my body from the throne of agony The throne of agony Agony