THE TIME DIAL:
Fuck this it's a bout of insanity
cheatin' me of my piece of serenity
fucked up cos my heads on mind trial
yes, turn the motherfuckin' time dial

Wicked? yes it shows right through
a cross for me is a cross for you
I left my excess in a box marked cool
then you re-arranged things
with another fuckin' rule

Rush? yes I must speed
keepin' afloat in this motherfuckin' greed
what the fuck's it all about?
sometimes you just can't chill out
sometimes you just feel ill out
time to take another little pill out

Throwin' me a slice of your flag
smilin' as you zip up my bag
come on in and see what I ain't got
listen - X marks the spot

DIGITAL CLOCK :
Space face up all night, see
nothing you can say can make my life free
burning up the candle becoming a bore
a hundred million lemmings rubbered on the floor.

If I listen to the sound and the sound goes tick
everything I hear's gonna make me sick
listen to the sound and the sound goes tock
everythin' I hear's gonna make me walk
tick tock, tick tock
no more groovin' to the digital clock

Space truckin' it's just a noise man
burnin' up the rubber when all the boys ran
eye the dial and the fuel reads full
runnin' like fuck cos the kids blew up the school.

ZOOMSHANKA
PIG : Vox, keyboards, samples, tapes
Icky : guitar, vox
Popo : drums, percussion,
drum machine
Malkie : vox
Jill: vox
Joyce : vox
Kevanskee : raps
Tom: bass, keys
Jamie : Bongos, Percussion