Foul foul mouths, music in the ears
of a foul foul house
oiling up the gears
that push the razor blade walls
Foul foul wounds, festering little cracks
in these foul foul rooms
lashes on our backs
from the razor blade walls

"Yes, we have learned your little secret
All are concerned with your little secret
trust we have earned your little secret
More ears to burn with your little secret"

Foul foul stench reeking in the works
of a foul foul wrench
twists the killahurts
on the razor blade wall
Foul foul hands, dirty digits grasp
at the foul foul plans
that formulates the gas
to run the razor blade walls

Pete and Repeat what did you hear?
a heart exposed will sharpen your spear
the hoi poloi can't help but fear
to doubt you
Pete and Repeat, dominoes fall
when you become the fly on the wall
They won't run 'till they've learned to crawl
about you

Foul foul hearts, warming to the fire
in a foul foul hearth
stoking our desire
for the razor blade wall
Foul foul spies, innocence defiled
by those foul foul lies
that lead another child
to the razor blade walls

Pete and Repeat's superior race
put us in our inferior place
Aim your rockets and lay to waste
insurrection
Pete and Repeat, you know what is best
You spill the blood and clean up the mess
and on the seventh day you rest
your perfection

"You may join our little movement
all we ask is honesty
Our concern is your improvement
let's review your history..."