Vlastním jménem Eric Boucher, zpěvák a vedoucí kalifornské punkové skupiny Dead Kennedys (od r. 1977). Poč. r. 1987 se skupina rozchází, přičemž jedním z důvodů byl soudní proces na téma cenzury. Biafra je přitom známý ostrými a kontroverzními...

Píseň: Plethysmograph

Interpret:
Jello Biafra
Album:
Never Breathe What You Can't See
If Stewart talked, what would he say?
Enough to keep you here ten more years
Where we zap ya with our 'therapy'
Throw the switch on your fantasies


With our little electric ring
Clamped around your love thang
Flash ya pictures, Clockwork Orange-style
Let's see what makes Stewart smile


Yow! Yow! Yow! Try not to expand
Yow! Yow! Yow! Don't trip the Plethysmograph


If the machine catches you erect
Ain't no way you're getting' outta here
Back to aversion therapy
As we watch our toys watch you


Flood your face with ammonia gas
And scent of rotting placentas
Little electric shock or two
This is how we cure you


Yow! Yow! Yow! Don't let it expand
Yow! Yow! Yow! Can't trick the Plethysmograph


Little girls and boys, Panties past their thighs
Try not to rise 3 strokes you're out!


Comely amputees scratch themselves for fleas
Down at Muscle Beach 3 strokes you're out


Grand Wizard Newt in a sailor suit
Dancing with a flute
3 strokes you're out!


Brazilian babes titties made of clay
Spread their waxy legs for Great Danes


Who invents this stuff? Do their kids join cults?
What do they fantasize to get themselves off


Wanna see child porn? Join the vice squad
In the name of correction we play with all we want


Nothing is private any more
Lie detectors were never this fun
Says the Attorney General Man
As he ends the morning prayer meeting


Back to his office for electronic ring
Clamps it on his sinful thang
Rewind the tape, lemme see some more
So I can feel my eagle soar


Yow! Yow! Yow! He's speaking in tongues
Yow! Yow! Yow! Now he can't shut it off
Yow! Yow! Yow! Crashing through the glass
Yow! Yow! Yow! Praise the Plethysmograph