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You came to suck my dick little boy
Didn't you know that everyone else Seems to be enjoying themselves My gerenation I've seen the best minds of my generation Running on empty, super-glued to the T.V. Dreaming of prosperity, talking incessently... Saying nothing Sleepin' on platforms in train stations Sippin' on chemical cocktails Alive to the universe And dead to the world Hallucinating delusions of mediocrity and candied Desperate in the pursuit of cool He's in a suit She's in a straightjacket 7-11 nightmares at 3am I've seen the best minds of my generation Caught up in the virtual reality of living Memorizing PIN numbers and secret codes Swaying robotically to non-existant rhythms Flashing membership to clubs so exculsive that no one belongs Scared shitless Witless Clueless Useless Tight fisted Tight lipped Tight assed Half assed Ass licking, coke sniffing Money grubbing, ego jabbin' Sniffling and groveling Moaning and groaning The city's all wrapped up in plastic Like an electronic cocoon If you lay in the street You can hear it humming Filling up slowly from underground If you close your eyes You can observe the blueprints The man-made DNA that spirals Breathlessly out of control As synapses collapse Bridges snap Into a restless Utopia Jesus said Lay down your arms Jesus said Children come home My generation Nutopia |
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| 4. |
| 3:14 |
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Verse:
I knew I'd be alone when I caught you Creeping through my mind Alone with all my fear The pressure building in my head I saw you lying there Oh, I made a mess of mine And all those around Think you're so damn cool You're so damn cool. Chorus: Don't think about it Addiction User or Loser Don't think about it Salvation User or Loser Mind Abuser Interlude: I'm thinking clearly... I'm thinking clearly... I'm thinking clearly... I'm thinking clearly... And now I don't know Martin's Speech: Think- Don't be fooled Be Humble Be Religious Salvation! Think very hard about your future- And your Life Carefully write it down on a large Piece of Paper And Flush it down the toilet. |
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| 5. |
| 5:01 |
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a thin word
process mile union made the snake defiled blue book murder the best you could lessons spite heaven twisted candid photos intermixed in sitting backdoor mud realized dirty corners of the mind whistler's father figure heads sitting in eye and wasted pick yourself up off the floor shaken angel taken home clicking heels gold brick road no place like home it seems now together shadow rithing you world comes crashing down rain - the gasping now rain - the melting snow rain - cold image much larger than life rain - comes crashing down rain - go pour it on rain - forever you're left with this curse so was it mud cracked corner smile no living out the lie motion vixen man so proud seems so innocent inside seems quite a horror show treated like a child who knows the mascot reveals the worst tilted and hungry suicide...suicide...suicide! suicide! suicide! suicide! suicide! suicide! children went hungry children went hungry suicide living in a dream rain - this is your song (star?) rain - it lingers on rain - your royalty consumed by a vice rain - done acid sound rain - believe it all rain - together you're left with this curse go through the doorway world subjected shrink away from those who see needed wicked garden grows slither down the asphole looking backward of the form as lightshow of your own device back of penny torture matters talking through a mere the says it all finger asphole love finger asphole [x3] love finger the asphole [x2] love finger [x4] rain - the gasping now rain - the melting snow rain - cold image much larger than life rain - comes crashing down rain |
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| 4:06 |
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I pulled my teeth to make you watch
Steal your breath and you can catch it Like a red *?* in wet black mud It's just a bad case of bad bad blood Two steps forward it's three steps back A need is a hood with his knife in your back But I wouldn't mind what I've got If I didn't have to scratch that point And I wouldn't mind a head shot If it didn't make so much noise I guess I'm a... Divebomber, minute longer and I wouldn't hit Divebomber, minute longer and I'm going down Divebomber, minute longer and I wouldn't hit Bang bang bomber - minute longer and I hit the ground The time is ticking on Just one minute long Would you make me make me make me a... Divebomber, minute longer and I wouldn't hit Bang bang bomber, minute longer and I'm going down Two steps forward and two steps back And I need is a hood with his knife in the back over... Divebomber, minute longer and i wouldn't hit Bang bang bomber, minute longer and I'm going down |
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| 5:25 |
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| 8. |
| 2:10 |
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It's up in the middle of something(?)
And I wait my time too much And I tell my *?* to down *?* than life *?* to life I'll tell my *?* to down Sweet...Can't lose it *?* me once in some time And *?* really sad I tell my *?* to down Hey! Down [Repeat: x4] Hey! |
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| 2:31 |
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do you know how i feel when i'm alive?
it's kinda like you giving me sex and you know no one gives me sex [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] hear the breath of death and hear the breath of death called what you are baby doesn't mean i love ya it just means it's what we are remember [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] something that someone said to you when you lived in your house and opened the front door [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] called slightly before but i love ya [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] called me being with ya it's called me being with you [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] and how inept can you be when you're making love [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] read the magazines baby they tell ya what you gotta do and they ya what i gotta do [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] you know what i feel about that? [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] i feel you're a kinda co-conspirator in this world [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] or could it be a rival arrival and as i arrive i feel you getting wet inside you but i don't know why i find you so appealing 'cause you make me feel like i don't exist i'm so...small [mental illness is the road to freedom] x3 [we like to bump...hey we like to bump] x2 [mental illness is the road to freedom] |
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| 3:50 |
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An open mind imagination knows no bounds
Think it out in cheap and twisted times Double trouble, you're raisin' the flag again Careful, give that cry What matters now, is not who'll take the blame Station to directionless is full of the game Right now, oh where do we begin When all roads lead to sin? There's a neck wrenchin' like a space At the cutting face When you crawl so low that you can't get back You take a gamble, you figure every angle You've gotta top tip bop You find yourself a tight fit There's a neck wrenchin' like a space At the cutting face When you crawl so low that you've gotta get back It's more techno splatter, wake a few fools I'll go out tonight and maybe break a few rules There's a neck wrenchin' like a space Mayhem ninjas, guns and gore I'll go out tonight and maybe score a bit more A crabby Tuesday, I call it every blues Techno splatter, wake a few fools Can't get next to you I just wanna hold you Havin' it, havin' it...I'm not having it No way None of it Not at all There's a neck wrenchin' like a space At the cutting face When the light at the end of the tunnel Is an oncoming train |
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| 3:28 |
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Fuck it up, pigface
Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up (x9) Fuck it up...fuck it up, fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up A face of a pig with bloodshot eyes Reminds you of a time when all was fine Murder, crime, stabs in the back when they rob you blind Three to the head, came up with a groove Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up No no no... No no no... No no no... No no no... Fuck it up! Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up Fuck it up! Hey dude Fuck it up! Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up Fuck it up! Fuck it up! Stabs in the back when they rob you blind Three to the head, came up with a groove Fuck it up! Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up, pigface Fuck it up Fuck it up! Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up Fuck it up! This is band that's cool This is a Jim Beam enema Fuck it up! Fuck it up! Fuck it up Fuck it up...fuck it up... Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up Fuck it up! Fuck it up... |
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| 12. |
| 2:30 |
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| 13. |
| 4:21 |
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I have your see-eye have here is my hand
As blue and cold as ? ? Go for a pound Ten ground and down When the morning after coughs a crippled mile Curse the morning after, Tuesday's child Wake into the hard song, gold in my hand Engage report pending, promised land Here is my heart on hand, sharp as a blade One down, I say two I close ? Go for a pound Ten ground and down Careful when your skin returns to dirt and gold Foreign bastards, dress the centerfold Million drool and madness, seem to start the race Tuesday's child removes her guilty face I'm not going to take this shit anymore I won't have it in my house You see, I've seen it all before Ten down and hundreds more Crimes remain credentials, dirt remains sublime Silence and sedation undermined Fake the bastard's outcry, nail it to his chest Bone and skin descending, burns the best I'm not gonna have this anymore You see I've heard it all before I won't be beaten to the ground Ten down and then ten more |
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| 14. |
| 1:26 |
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Seven words and just one riff!
(Repeat) ?It's the only one we've got, we know it's hot? Seven words and just one riff |
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| 15. |
| 4:10 |
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White lightning man
Kill the night Bring the light for those who need to hide When you're glowing known he stills the cold In psychic heat begin to fall apart Commit some social suicide You can run but never hide away Kill the night! Arrogant boy, reduced to tears Cross-sect the stratosphere Kill the night! Consciousness, unconsciousness Does this relieve the knotted breast? Bring the night! Satellite! Kill the night! Sshh, you'll kill the night, hide the light |
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| 4:18 |
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| 17. |
| 3:39 |
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There is no god
Up in the sky Tonight No sign of heaven Anywhere in sight All that was true Is left behind Once I could see, Now I am blind Don't want the dreams you try to sell This disease I give to myself How does it feel? Suck Suck Suck How does it feel? Suck Suck Suck She makes it sweeter than the sun I get to tight, I come undone I bow my head to confess The temple walls are made of flesh Runs up my arms 'til I'm on track Itches my skin right off my back I'll heal your wounds, I'll set you free I'm Jesus Christ on ecstasy How does it feel? Suck Suck Suck How does it feel? A thousand lips, A thousand tongues A thousand throats, A thousand lungs A thousand ways to make it true I want to do terrible things to you How does it feel? |
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| 2:36 |
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You only outride the same outside
And be refused by entry, cut down high You'll be beside yourself, and criminal elements dig The underground that stalemate to thyself the plane outside... Forego the frenzy now, it seems the edge is torn and cracked Licking, cutting, freezing for the longest time In short the ill will be in dream And water flow that whole that heats up in between us both... Sent of disseverence The flame that used to fall between us is the deficit They climb the sinking side Indifferent elsewhere hangs its hardened head above us on the edge... Sent of disseverence The flame that used to fall between us is the deficit They climb the sinking side Indifferent elsewhere hangs its hardened heads above us on the edge... |
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| 3:53 |
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Can I steal your mind?
Can I crawl down inside? And when I am your child Can I feed in your eye? Can I drink the air in your lungs? And can I breath your sweet thick blood? My love is everywhere My love will never escape I love your body and mind I will never escape My love is everywhere [Repeat: x2] My love will never escape My love is everywhere No it will never escape And can I take out the claw? And steal the fruit in your hair? And throw my body inside? Down where it's dark and it's grey I love you more than you like I love your body and mind I love you more than you like And it will never escape My love is everywhere No it will never escape Our love is everywhere I will never escape |
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| 5:19 |
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Take a look outside, because I'm walking on glass
Thin ice in the future, or a voice from the past Forsaken dreams decaying in the four-way zone Better look outside, because I'm coming alone Better look outside, because I'm coming alone How many nights before I sang an innocent song Rejoicing in my ignorance, I could do no wrong Take a look outside for the first time afraid A tiny glass was shattered where one time we laid A tiny glass was shattered where one time we laid I can do no wrong! So I trapped my emptiness between lie after lie Poured myself another and started to cry Shame on you for weakness, go back where you belong Poured myself another, I could do no wrong |
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| 1. |
| 2:46 |
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| 2. |
| 4:16 |
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| 3. |
| 3:33 |
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| 4. |
| 4:58 |
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| 5. |
| 4:58 |
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| 6. |
| 2:58 |
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| 7. |
| 4:20 |
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| 8. |
| 5:56 |
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| 9. |
| 2:07 |
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| 10. |
| 3:00 |
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| 11. |
| 3:28 |
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Hips
Tits Lips Power! I didn't want a bull in China I didn't want to fall in love Let me give you broken pieces Hand in gloves I want to give you it now I want to give you some broken pieces Wanna give you it now Hand in glove I want to give you it now Uh uh uh uh broken pieces Wanna give you it now Valentine... Twisted, tied Seeded valentine Twisted, broken pieces Twisted valentine Power I need it every hour Valentine Heart in mouth |
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| 12. |
| 0:49 |
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| 13. |
| 4:43 |
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| 14. |
| 6:39 |
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| 15. |
| 4:18 |
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