Only Robots Need To Think In Binary by Kerry JK

Herbie’s annoying kid brother drives a car that’s very small
Not big at all
But he’s taken out the silencer and painted it with stripes
He’s a back-wipe
With a double pipe
Herbie’s annoying kid brother kicks out exhaust fumes
Like a chimney stack
He’s tearing the road with his great horsepower
A thousand decibels at twenty miles per hour

He could have made it at Le Mans
If only in his dreams
He revs it hard to whet his appetite
At the traffic light

Herbie’s annoying kid brother drives an extension of his dick
It shoots too quick
He’s a halfwit
And I’m stuck right behind him

Herbie’s annoying kid brother’s spoiler’s larger
Than the Hoover Dam
It won’t move for damn
His faux Ferrari fender’s filled with fetish fantasy petrol porn
Herbie’s annoying kid brother’s trunk is full of junk
Kicking out treble free wub-wub gunk
Laxative bass, in your face!

He could have made it at Brands Hatch
If he wasn’t such a loser
He revs it hard to show that he’s the man
At the pelican

Herbie’s annoying kid brother drives an extension of his dick
It shoots too quick
He’s a halfwit
And I’m stuck right behind him.

Only Robots Need To Think In Binary by Kerry JK

Roots, rock, discotheque
Politicians on the decks
Shove your laptop up your arse
Only manboys play guitar
Pick a side, bunker down
And find out who’s the enemy now

Music is worth more than this
Divisions are society’s
Be your own identity
Only robots need to think in binary

So many claiming wisdom
But everybody’s floundering more or less
Each tribe promises freedom
Except in how you think, speak, act and dress
Acceptance is ambrosia
Don’t expect the answer to be “yes”

Like an infant seeking mother
Switching one cage for another
Be your own identity
Only robots need to think in binary
(It’s about time to erase the lines)

It’s about time
It’s about time
It’s about time to erase the lines

Is there a god above
Or is there just oblivion in the end?
Or is there something else
Our minds can never start to comprehend?
That voice in your head
Is it an angel, the Devil or a friend?

The scope of your reality
Is nothing to infinity
Be your own identity
Only robots need to think in binary

Always (The True Meaning Of Faith) by Kerry JK

Even before I became a Christian, I  felt guided by a power  beyond my understanding, with infinite patience, willingness to let me find my own path and the grace to see that I would always end up where I should be, even if by a roundabout route. 

You were there to guide me
Even when I turned my back away
Staying deep inside me
Knowing that when the time was right I’d come back to your way

A feeling of you beside me, watching over me always
Eternally there beside me, watching over me always

You set me on a journey, you let me make my own mistakes
The path wasn’t always clear you wanted me to steer
You let me find my own way to the true meaning of faith

A feeling of you beside me, watching over me always
Eternally there beside me, watching over me always

And when the time was right, you sent an angel to bring me home
When I had strayed so far
When I was confused, I was lost

A feeling of you beside me, watching over me always
Eternally there beside me, watching over me always

When I had strayed so far, when I had lost all touch
You were with me always
When I had strayed so far, when I had lost all touch
You let me find my own way to the true meaning of faith

Sunlight In The Heart Of The Machine by Kerry JK
However dark and oppressive things get, however much power is gained by ignorance and prejudice, however powerless hope may seem… this is still a world worth fighting for.

Trapped in a state of insecurity
Who’s to blame for this?
How can we be rid of that?
Burning up the land, it’s hard to understand
How quickly unity’s upset
Are the people that you’ve never met
The ones you see around you all the time?

It’s a big world with a billion minds
And not much time to explore it all
Chase your dream, although it might not be seen
There is sunlight in the heart of the machine

Demons in high places pitch and stoke the fire
While angels close their wings
Too afraid to try new things
Ducking and surviving while their neighbours burn
Mob mentality’s at play
Hate and distrust rules the day
Who will be left to speak for you?

It’s a big world with a billion minds
And not much time to explore it all
Chase your dream, although it might not be seen
There is sunlight in the heart of the machine

The clock keeps ticking ’till it comes back around
Worked by friction, wound by fear
Everybody knows the mistakes of the past
But they’re so sure it could never happen here
Are you ready for the coming war?
Does it make you want it any more?
But there’s a glimmer in the sea of faces
Life finds a way in the darkest places