| Song | Green Gang |
| Artist | The Legendary Pink Dots |
| Album | Crushed Velvet Apocalypse |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ka-Spel | |
| Drowning in dog stew and strangled in vine. Blister wine | |
| Burns the inside . . . (They flew in a line over poppy fields. | |
| They'd drop and they'd blast their supply. On demand! | |
| They persist. They pervert. They command: "RED alert." | |
| And green burns to yellow, to orange, to dirt covered | |
| Baby bones in powder piles. Mile after mile. And a | |
| Line costs a dime. A slaughter's a quarter. Yes, the | |
| Green God's immortal, whispers "Peace in our time." RED alert! | |
| Here come the Green Gang . . . . |
| zuo ci : KaSpel | |
| Drowning in dog stew and strangled in vine. Blister wine | |
| Burns the inside . . . They flew in a line over poppy fields. | |
| They' d drop and they' d blast their supply. On demand! | |
| They persist. They pervert. They command: " RED alert." | |
| And green burns to yellow, to orange, to dirt covered | |
| Baby bones in powder piles. Mile after mile. And a | |
| Line costs a dime. A slaughter' s a quarter. Yes, the | |
| Green God' s immortal, whispers " Peace in our time." RED alert! | |
| Here come the Green Gang . . . . |
| zuò cí : KaSpel | |
| Drowning in dog stew and strangled in vine. Blister wine | |
| Burns the inside . . . They flew in a line over poppy fields. | |
| They' d drop and they' d blast their supply. On demand! | |
| They persist. They pervert. They command: " RED alert." | |
| And green burns to yellow, to orange, to dirt covered | |
| Baby bones in powder piles. Mile after mile. And a | |
| Line costs a dime. A slaughter' s a quarter. Yes, the | |
| Green God' s immortal, whispers " Peace in our time." RED alert! | |
| Here come the Green Gang . . . . |