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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. |
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| 3. |
| 3:34 |
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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. |
| 7:52 |
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| 5. |
| 4:02 |
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| 6. |
| 4:47 |
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| 7. |
| 5:07 |
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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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| 9:22 |
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| 9. |
| 3:29 |
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There's something about the way we fit
There's something about this psycho trip There's something about the way we groove Something's got me and I just can't seem to choose I want you But I hate you The one I love I hate But the sex is great The one I love I hate But the sex is great The one I love I hate But the sex is great The one I love I hate But the sex is great There's something about the way we fit There's something about this psycho trip There's something about the way we groove Something's got me and I just can't seem to choose I want you But I hate you The one I love I hate But the sex is great The one I love I hate But the sex is great The one I love I hate But the sex is great The one I love I hate But the sex is great One, two, fuck you There's something about the way we fit There's something about this psycho bitch The one I love I hate But the sex is great The one I love I hate But the sex is great The one I love I hate But the sex is great The one I love I hate But the sex is great I love to hate you You know I love to hate you You know I love to hate you You know I love to hate you |
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| 10. |
| 3:28 |
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| 11. |
| 4:50 |
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I love all aminals but they don't love me back.
i tend to put them in a state of full attack. You think I'd pet a kitten and it would rub against me But that doesn't ever happen I must be made of sweetmeat. Cause they bite me They try to eat me alive I get so frightened I cry. I want a pet so bad I can just taste it I'd love to walk a dog and not be chased (chased) by it (by it) You think I'd feed a stray dog and it would love me freely But that doesn't ever happen I must be made of sweetmeat Cause they bite me They try to eat me alive I get so frightened I cry Sweetmeat. Sweetmeat. da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da I can't even take a walk in the great outdoors Cause suddenly I'm being chased by wild boars. Squirrels hit me with their nuts. Raccoons sit there hissing, The deer they take turns kicking. The rabbits try to maul me. The snakes are lisping, lieing, They're tying me down(x5) They wrap them selves around my legs They poison me They agonize me ??? I'm made of meat. And I am sweet. |
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| 12. |
| 2:55 |
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