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from Death In Vegas - Hands Around My Throat [single] (2005)
Back down
And touch The door is shut In the end You're just too close There's no-one here There's no-one there I still can't tell Try this And you might find I'm in your face I see your face The air is cold I'm still on hold I still can't tell What's been said Your Hands around my Throat Ask me to let go Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat x 4 |
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from Death In Vegas - Hands Around My Throat [single] (2005)
Back down
And touch The door is shut In the end You're just too close There's no-one here There's no-one there I still can't tell Try this And you might find I'm in your face I see your face The air is cold I'm still on hold I still can't tell What's been said Your Hands around my Throat Ask me to let go Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat x 4 |
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from Death In Vegas - Hands Around My Throat [single] (2005)
Back down
And touch The door is shut In the end You're just too close There's no-one here There's no-one there I still can't tell Try this And you might find I'm in your face I see your face The air is cold I'm still on hold I still can't tell What's been said Your Hands around my Throat Ask me to let go Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat x 4 |
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from Death In Vegas - Hands Around My Throat [single] (2005)
Back down
And touch The door is shut In the end You're just too close There's no-one here There's no-one there I still can't tell Try this And you might find I'm in your face I see your face The air is cold I'm still on hold I still can't tell What's been said Your Hands around my Throat Ask me to let go Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat x 4 |
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from Death In Vegas - Satan'S Circus (2004)
High tails, and low tails
Love has knowledge Story on story Would you marry me? 23 lies you told Many more lives you hold Thought I could believe Thought I could believe How long can you play this? How long can you last? Gaze up, you're so restless On your way down fast 23 lies you told Many more lives you hold 23 lies you told Many more lives you hold Thought I could believe |
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from Death In Vegas - Satan'S Circus (2004)
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from Death In Vegas - Satan'S Circus (2004)
Back down
And touch The door is shut In the end You're just too close There's no-one here There's no-one there I still can't tell Try this And you might find I'm in your face I see your face The air is cold I'm still on hold I still can't tell What's been said Your Hands around my Throat Ask me to let go Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat x 4 |
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from Death In Vegas - Satan'S Circus (2004)
You can't change without someone's shadow
Cause then it's gone when you still shine You can't change to solve somebody's name Don't blink until you're made When all you're still, you broke all in Hell And you don't need what you could steal I'm feeling like something I don't know that's wrong And I know the sad in my heart Help yourself out Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself out Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself out Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself out Help yourself when you don't need it Help yourself Help yourself out Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself out Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself out Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself out Help yourself when you don't need it Help yourself |
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from Death In Vegas - Satan'S Circus (2004)
When you kiss the base of my spine
Make my body into your shrine You give me this feeling deep inside One that I can no longer disguise While other snakes just shed their skins Fucked holes pointing out my sins Even though I realize that history's not on my side Even though I realize the pioneer skin still curls up in my eyes If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more Flying high upon the gallows Too messed up to step out of the shadows A drugged up heart that knows no sorrow Rescued from this deep dark hole Stick on these boots and sharpen the nails Time is nigh for you leather girls Maybe we should end this race Vanish while we cannot leave no trace If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me, but now I'm blind See one-arm film stars on alien beaches Potted gold and tattooed faces Harrison murals on the corner, tupperware boxes full of hops Diazepam dreams there catching streams Paper dinosaurs flash blue and green Still I've got a flash-bulb head Still I've got a flash-bulb head If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head (repeat all) |
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from Death In Vegas - Satan'S Circus (2004)
When you kiss the base o'my spine
Make my body into your shrine You give me this feeling deep inside One that I can no longer disguise While other snakes just shed their skins Fucked holes pointing out my sins Even though I realise that history's not on my side Even though I realise the pioneer skin still curls up in my eyes If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you kill me some more Flying high upon the gallows Too messed up to step out of the shadows A drugged up heart that knows no sorrow Rescued from this deep dark hole Stick on these boots and sharpen the nails Time is nigh for you leather girls Maybe we should end this race Vanish while we cannot leave no trace If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me, but now I'm blind See one-arm film stars on alien beaches Potted gold and tattooed faces Harrison murals on the corner, tupperware boxes full of hopes Diazepam dreams there catching streams Paper dinosaurs flash blue and green Still I've got a flash-bulb head Still I've got a flash-bulb head If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you kill me some more Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head.. |
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from Death In Vegas - Scorpio Rising (2003)
High tales, and low tales,
Love has no part in. Story upon story, Would you marry me? 23 lies you told. Many more lives you hold. Thought I could believe. Thought I could believe. How long can you play this? How long can you last? Gaze up, you're so restless, On your way down fast. 23 lies you told, Many more lives you hold. 23 lies you told, Many more lives you hold. Thought I could believe. |
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from Death In Vegas - Scorpio Rising (2003)
There's not a night that passes by
when you're not on my mind. Take you over like a river running through. Running through you, Running through you, Running through you. Take you over, let it take you over. Let it take you over. Let it take you over. Let it take you over. Let it take you over. We may not be where we want to be. (On my mind) we may not be where we want to be. (On my mind) we may not be where we want to be... Ooh.... It's one hundred miles away, the autumn time. It's one hundred miles away, the autumn time is one hundred miles away, the autumn leaves are one hundred miles away, in the summertime. The summertime, The summertime, The summertime. |
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from Death In Vegas - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Back down
And touch The door is shut In the end You're just too close There's no-one here There's no-one there I still can't tell Try this And you might find I'm in your face I see your face The air is cold I'm still on hold I still can't tell What's been said Your Hands around my Throat Ask me to let go Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat x 4 |
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from Death In Vegas - Scorpio Rising (2003)
You can't change without someone's shadow
'Cuz then it's gone when you still shine You can't change to solve somebody's name Don't blink until you're made When all destroyed, broke all in Hell, and you don't need what you could steal; I'm feeling like something I don't know that's wrong And I know the sad in my heart Help yourself with Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself with Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself with Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself when Help yourself when you don't need it Help yourself Help yourself with Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself with Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself with Help yourself with what you need, yeah Help yourself when Help yourself when you don't need it |
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from Death In Vegas - Scorpio Rising (2003)
You can spin your world behind my falling star
The slab beneath you in your long killing smile I've got the time to spare But you don't need it I've got my mind in anyway You can always shine behind my hidden door Just like a flame although with you I couldn't tell I'm not the one who ever walks light Don't have a feeling that I wanna waste my time But you know I got to And you know I want to With you All the time All the time All the time I’m feeling like I want to hang around Don't have a leading anymore to let it down But you know I want to With you And you know I could With you All the while I spend my time making schemes Now I know when things are always what they seem But you know they should Yeah And you know I want that To change And you know I want that To change And you know I want that Please |
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from Death In Vegas - Scorpio Rising (2003)
When you kiss the base of my spine
Make my body into your shrine You give me this feeling deep inside One that I can no longer disguise While other snakes just shed their skins Fucked holes pointing out my sins Even though I realize that history's not on my side Even though I realize the pioneer skin still curls up in my eyes If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more Flying high upon the gallows Too messed up to step out of the shadows A drugged up heart that knows no sorrow Rescued from this deep dark hole Stick on these boots and sharpen the nails Time is nigh for you leather girls Maybe we should end this race Vanish while we cannot leave no trace If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me, but now I'm blind See one-arm film stars on alien beaches Potted gold and tattooed faces Harrison murals on the corner, tupperware boxes full of hops Diazepam dreams there catching streams Paper dinosaurs flash blue and green Still I've got a flash-bulb head Still I've got a flash-bulb head If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head (repeat all) |
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from Death In Vegas - Scorpio Rising (2003)
When you kiss the base of my spine
Make my body into your shrine You give me this feeling deep inside One that I can no longer disguise While other snakes just shed their skins Fucked holes pointing out my sins Even though I realise that history's not on my side Even though I realise the pioneer skin still curls up in my eyes If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more Flying high upon the gallows Too messed up to step out of the shadows A drugged up heart that knows no sorrow Rescued from this deep dark hole Stick on these boots and sharpen the nails Time is nigh for you leather girls Maybe we should end this race Vanish while we cannot leave no trace If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me, but now I'm blind See one-arm film stars on alien beaches Potted gold and tattooed faces Harrison murals on the corner, tupperware boxes full of hops Diazepam dreams there catching streams Paper dinosaurs flash blue and green Still I've got a flash-bulb head Still I've got a flash-bulb head If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you give me some more Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head A psychic equalizer in your head |
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from Death In Vegas - Scorpio Rising (2003)
Well, you're smoulderin' with fly words
Catch the moment on the run And you say there's nothin' easy About the plywood tract you're from And you stand inside your wind stilts Watch the sentence act begun So you say you lost your baby Don't you know that you're the one? And you stand and watch the trials go From here to there behind the scene Throw your troubles to the moon trolls To swallow up like stormy dreams Take an entrance to a stand-off Looking if there's such a strife And you say you lost your baby Wondering if it's in your life And you fly your flags on Mondays That take a rise and fall in one Ask the questions of the pilgrims That come to pledge what's all that's done Claim a tabernacle hillside Where you'll watch the dyin' sun And you say you lost your baby Don't you know that you're the one? So you say you lost your baby Don't you know that you're the one? So you say you lost your baby Don't you know that you're the one? |
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from Death In Vegas - The Contino Sessions (1999)
Aisha
We've only just met And I think you ought to know I'm a murderer Babies need blood I have a portrait on my wall He's a serial killer I thought he wouldn't escape Aisha He got out We live in a cemetary A cold and barren place And science runs through us Making us Gods The rules are all wrong Every perversion is justified The iron people eat dead bodies Anything goes around here I still want to to be human again What am I? What am I? I'm a murderer Aisha I'm confused Aisha I'm vibrating I'm a murderer The Gods all suck |
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from Death In Vegas - The Contino Sessions (1999)
You blew it if you try, little sister
You're blowin' it sky high, little sister You killed your brother when you blew his brain You're high on money and your lover's pain An' kiss your mommy with your life again, oh-oh Oh was it a good time? Oh was it a good time? Oh was it a good time? Oh was it a good time? Good time Good time Good time Good time Broken little sister Broken little sister Broken little sister Broken little sister Sister Sister Sister Sister |
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from Death In Vegas - The Contino Sessions (1999)
La la la la (repeat throughout song)
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from Death In Vegas - The Contino Sessions (1999)
The lynch mob they hide from the infinite hole
As judge genocide's executioner goes To crucify venus in cinemascope The narcotic preachers are happy High priest the mesmorous, the soul auctioneer Sells scorpion tight-ropes, while surfing on fear His necropolis users, The scourge of the queer He is married to the truth-incinerator There are hands in my pockets Pulling at my spine Eggs bearing insects Hatching in my mind The stones in my shoes get Sharper all the time In the soft sick underbelly In the carcass of these times I fly in my head, leave terminal narcosis A poisoned mind will make you blind Beware of trojan horses A dead head, a blunt needle You've broken your wings You've lost your demon Drop the bomb, spread the virus Marxist priests teach defiance Change through violence There are hands in my pockets Pulling at my spine Eggs bearing insects Hatching in my mind The stones in my shoes get Sharper all the time In the soft sick underbelly In the carcass of these times You've broken your wings, you've lost your demon You've broken your wings, you've lost your demon You've broken your wings, you've lost your demon Demon, demon, demon, demon Demoooon You've broken your wings, you've lost your demon You've broken your wings, you've lost your demon You've broken your wings, you've lost your demon Demon, demon, demon, demon Demoooooon-yeah |
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from Death In Vegas - Dead Elvis (1997)
Fuck it man (Funny, man?)
I've been told All that glitter is not gold And gold is not reality, Momma, real is what you laid on me |
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from Death In Vegas - Dead Elvis (1997)
Fuck it man (Funny, man?)
I've been told All that glitter is not gold And gold is not reality, Momma, real is what you laid on me |
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from Death In Vegas - Dead Elvis (1997)
This is one thing that I was gonna wait a while before we talked about. Maybe we'll talk about it now so you can think about it. Because you all, we all have to make some kind of plans for ourselves. It's a free concert from now on...
But the one major thing you have to remember tonight when you back up to the woods to go to sleep or if you stay here, is that the man next to you is your brother and you damn well better treat each other that way, cause if you don't, then we blow the whole thing, but we've got it right there. What's that spell! fuck! What's that spell! fuck! What's that spell! fuck! What's that spell! fuck! What's that spell! fuck! Gimme an F F Gimme a U U Gimme a C C Gimme a K K What's that spell!...? |
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from Death In Vegas - Dead Elvis (1997)
This is one thing that I was gonna wait a while before we talked about. Maybe we'll talk about it now so you can think about it. Because you all, we all have to make some kind of plans for ourselves. It's a free concert from now on...
But the one major thing you have to remember tonight when you back up to the woods to go to sleep or if you stay here, is that the man next to you is your brother and you damn well better treat each other that way, cause if you don't, then we blow the whole thing, but we've got it right there. What's that spell! fuck! What's that spell! fuck! What's that spell! fuck! What's that spell! fuck! What's that spell! fuck! Gimme an F F Gimme a U U Gimme a C C Gimme a K K What's that spell!...? |
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from Death In Vegas - Dead Elvis (1997)
I hope you learn how to...
The original king stuffing! ?? Go on drummer, Lick this skin man! The original king stuffing! Yeah, go ask where man Go out there an' ask where man Why you can't eat? What a man can starve in the ? ?? ?? ?? You know I use all that ganja smokin' somebody, why'know |
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I hope you learn how to...
The original king stuffing! ?? Go on drummer, Lick this skin man! The original king stuffing! Yeah, go ask where man Go out there an' ask where man Why you can't eat? What a man can starve in the ? ?? ?? ?? You know I use all that ganja smokin' somebody, why'know |
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from Death In Vegas - Dead Elvis (1997)
Trapped
It seems to me the main problem my parents don't seem to be any happier for it in fact, they're always arguing discontent, want more than they have |
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