The Hum (John Peel - 16/12/81) - Killing Joke

Slowly, slowly all fall down

A blindfold dance and a 1,2,3

No mistake where they always emphasize security

Draw the curtains, shut the door, the heater’s on I couldn’t ask for more

I pull the sheets right overhead

Snuggle, snuggle safe in bed

Take the wight right off my shoulder

Misery claims much too late

Bow the head or grip the sabre

Vermichten regenerate

Bright eyed young inherit all

treading down upon the fallen

They was drawn towards the Hum

Plenty more where they come from.

Slowly, slowly all fall down

A blindfold dance and a 1,2,3

Swarm upset the gentle lamb

A hive don’t hold no humble bee!

Slowly, slowly, out it came,

Tendencies that weren’t the same

And they were drawn towards the Hum

Plenty more where We come from.