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from The Crow (크로우) [omnibus, ost] (1994)
"I am the new way to go"
"I am the way of the future" "I am the new way to go" "I am the way of the future" "There's a lot innocent people being crucified" you things things things of the flesh do it slow down avenues fuck me lust my eyes licking lips encouraging mr. careworn to gaze upon a screen bask on after the flesh we'll infect your carnal mind after the flesh I walked through forests with ugly spirits kissed their feet and found them calm calm calm still I don't have any money money money my body suffers after the flesh "I am the way of the future" "They blew his brains out at gunpoint" "I am the new way to go" "I am the way of the future" "Get in and fasten your seatbelt," We'll infect your carnal mind, mind, mind, mind We'll infect your carnal mind, mind, mind, mind We'll infect your carnal mind, mind, mind, mind We'll infect your carnal mind, mind, mind, mind After the Flesh I walked through forests with ugly spirits Kissed their feet, and found them calm, calm, calm Still I don't have any money, money, money My body suffers after the flesh "I am the new way to go" "I am the way of the future" |
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from Cool World (쿨 월드) by Mark Isham [ost] (1992)
Ooo b-baby,
Sex On Wheelz. Ooo b-baby, Sex On Wheelz! I'll turn you on like a tiger baby. Hard body,.Motor City. Love life! I'll take you for a ride, down the mindway baby. Be my little human sacrifice. Do my kisses burn? Do they take your breath? You've got a lesson to learn now... I'm the kiss of death! History is written by winners baby, so let's make a little of our own tonight. If you're thinkin' my idea of fun is a drag, then you've never been to paradise. Do my kisses burn? Do they take your breath? You've got a lesson to learn now... I'm the kiss of death! Sex On Wheelz! Sex on wheelz. (x4) I'll turn you on like a tiger baby. Hard body,.Motor City. Love life! I'll take you for a ride, down the mindway baby. Be my little human sacrifice. Do my kisses burn? Do they take your breath? You've got a lesson to learn now... I'm the kiss of death! Sex On Wheelz! Sex on wheelz. (x4) Sex on wheelz. Sex On Wheelz! OOO B-baby. Ooo b-baby. OOO B-baby. Ooo b-baby. Sex On Wheelz! Sex on wheelz. (x4) Sex On Wheelz! Sex on wheelz. Sex On Wheelz! Sex On Wheelz! |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
i don't hurt anybody by walking barefoot
i don't hurt anybody by working in the garden i don't hurt anybody by just running around at night i don't hurt anybody i just want to be myself the heat is on watch out baby the heat is on watch out baby here we come the heat is on watch out baby the heat is on yeah we're wild on on the run the international sin set a scene of crime it's hot when you're in the international sin set for international sin didn't somebody tie you up the other day yeah why did they tie you up 'cause i said that i was leaving didn't somebody tie you up the other day yeah i was forced to stay some place like a slave sounds real groovy and the house is smooth there's a devil on the floor and he wants to groove to the kool kool rhythm of a dangerous beat he's shakin' up your body to confuse yor feet well it's time to move it so let's get to it trippin' on the bass ya know it makes me want to do it to the ladies of lust that you'll never forget keep on pumpin' to the rhythm of the jammin' sin set |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
Bored with your sex life
Oh yeah Bored with your sex life Bored with your sex life Oh yeah Leathersex Embrace this night of powwer Kneel beside me take my hand Strip before the alter Let's test the blood of our command Groove on, assume the motion Breathe the holy pain it ressurects Bathe me in leather Bathe me in leather, drown me in your sex We tread where angels fear to go Where childish crimes are yours and mine Lick the tears from my face Be my slave, my soul divine Groove on, assume the motion Breathe the holy pain it ressurects Bathe me in leather Bathe me in leather, drown me in your sex Where is the action? Action is action Action makes things happen Yeah Leathersex |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
here at the sign of the peacock
we find the club c'est sable it is a club dedicated to sad-ism i sit here all alone with a martini built for 2 i sit here all alone 'cause i've got nothing better to do i sit here all alone with a martini built for 2 i sit here all alone well i showed up but where are you the world we lived in departs beneath rust colored clouds we weep you're afraid of the dreams in the darkest part of your soul exchanging time for time the world we lived in departs you left me to stalk the night tell me are you mine can i say i am yours it's a cold fading scene |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
this is like a dream
this is like a dream baby too many sleepless nights staring into nowhere too many silent cries trap me in this nightmare i close my eyes and try to find someone to talk to and there you are i see your face i put my arms around you be my dream baby come on dream on come on come on this is like a dream this is like a dream baby too many passive dreams taking us to nowhere too many voices tell us this is not a love affair i close my eyes and try to find someone to talk to and there you are i see your face i put my arms around you be my dream baby copme on dream on come on come on too many sleepless nights staring into nowhere too many voices tell us this is not a love affair too many passive draems taking us to nowhere too many silent cries trap me in this nightmare and there you are i see your face i try i try to find someone to talk to i try i try to find someone to find someone be my dream baby |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
So, there I go to the bar
Sittin’ there all pretty and shit Lookin’ really good where I sit And I go to look for him And what do I see? Sittin’ there with her, not me! So, what do you expect from life.... |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
Sex
Sex is perverted and sick Come with me, share the magic, live the dream Let’s go down to groovy street and catch the scene We’ll lose ourselves, get our kicks, embrace the beat Forget what’s real and burn out on a love so sweet Fever’s got me walking blind I cannot see, I’ve lost my mind I like to watch the way you walk I live to hear the words you talk I’d like to know the things you do When no one’s there to spy on you I want to crawl inside your head To kiss your mind and lips of red I dig the things you do to me You’ve lit the fire to set me free, oh baby Underneath hot white light, give a scream Takes us up into the sky, and sets us free We’ll lose ourselves, get our kicks, embrace the beat Forget what’s real and burn out on a love so sweet Take all you need and leave the rest Now follow me to take the best Sex Sex is perverted and sick |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
Ooo b-baby,
Sex On Wheelz. Ooo b-baby, Sex On Wheelz! I'll turn you on like a tiger baby. Hard body,.Motor City. Love life! I'll take you for a ride, down the mindway baby. Be my little human sacrifice. Do my kisses burn? Do they take your breath? You've got a lesson to learn now... I'm the kiss of death! History is written by winners baby, so let's make a little of our own tonight. If you're thinkin' my idea of fun is a drag, then you've never been to paradise. Do my kisses burn? Do they take your breath? You've got a lesson to learn now... I'm the kiss of death! Sex On Wheelz! Sex on wheelz. (x4) I'll turn you on like a tiger baby. Hard body,.Motor City. Love life! I'll take you for a ride, down the mindway baby. Be my little human sacrifice. Do my kisses burn? Do they take your breath? You've got a lesson to learn now... I'm the kiss of death! Sex On Wheelz! Sex on wheelz. (x4) Sex on wheelz. Sex On Wheelz! OOO B-baby. Ooo b-baby. OOO B-baby. Ooo b-baby. Sex On Wheelz! Sex on wheelz. (x4) Sex On Wheelz! Sex on wheelz. Sex On Wheelz! Sex On Wheelz! |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
the city lights undress us
let's bless the bed we lie on desire swells with a continental touch eat up my world dissolvable body your meat is the world i need nobody journey to bondage fall prey to the whip goddess of mayhem the lust mistress trip punish me gently til i lose my obsession torture me slowly til i break down and cry you murder my mind with knives thrown in anger ravish my body sick til i'm dry sex revelations for the pill-crazed angel eyes so big and so black and so bad no reservations for the blue ice virgin you're the best thing you could ever have the city lights undress us let's bless the bed we lie on desire swells with a continental touch |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
What's your name?
"Secret, what's yours?" "You dig masochism at all?" "Huh?" "Do you dig getting beaten?" "I never tried that!" "What goes for ten dollars?" "Well, whaddya want for ten dollars?" "I want something different, I want something special." "Ah no honey, not for ten bucks." "How 'bout your friend?" "Yeah, yeah, that's a good idea, yeah." "Hello!" "Hi big boy." "What's your name?" "Secret. What's yours?" We've got instant action, deep satisfaction An experience you'll always remember. We've got instant action, with all the passion from January to December. "Well, I'm looking for something unusual, something..." "Oh? Like maybe like these?" "Let me see that again honey." "I'm sorry, you've already got your free sample, how much do you want it, huh?" "That's very nice." "Next time you've gotta pay for it buddy." "How much would that cost?" "Look, I'll make it cheap. I'll make it... twenty?" "Well, what do you want for ten dollars?" "What's your name?" "'Secret', what's yours?" Instant action We got instant action |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Sexplosion (2006)
[s] "Turned on most of the time, and I'm showing one thing or another."
[s] "I feel like I've taken acid. I don't know. I don't think I did." [s] "I think I just went too high and never came down." [s] "DJ!" [s] "Come on!" [s] "Tune in and turn on!" [s] "I like it!" [s] "Ooo... Groovy." [s] "I like it!" [s] "I'd do that." [s] "Throughout the world, people are paying for a weekend of relaxation and entertainment." [s] "Stop looking at the dark side of things." [s] "Oh man, it's groovy, it's just..." [s] "Farout." [s] "What are you talking about?" [s] "Farout." [s] "I'm sick and tired of all this, I told you!" [ Unidentifiable Sample ] [s] "Throughout the world, people are paying for a weekend of relaxation and entertainment." [s] "Stop looking at the dark side of things." [s] "I feel like I've taken acid. I don't know. I don't think I did." [s] "Acid." |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
You're wasting your time trying to help those who cannot be saved."
[s] "Have you completely forgotten your true mission? You are under a spell which has made you forget everything!" Cry me a killer, a boy and a girl Rise from the ashes and escape from the world Trails of fire lace the dreams in their heads The soft touch of desperation on The Velvet Edge Draw down the moon on this city scum born Where the painful sensations are mindless and torn The absence of windows is making them stir Tragedy chance is the Will of the Pure. [s] "Darling!" [s] "My treasure, come!" [s] "At last, I've been so lonely without you." |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
Hypnotic mouth talks on fantasy phone
Sanitarium borderline Gone today and here tomorrow... Killed his taste for switchblades Locked in our room reliving old movies Oh how she adores him Join the children of hell Where is our pill-crazed brother? It's only real when it's dark |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
He talks in his sleep to the ultra violet kind
He stalks to the beat in a violent state of time He's the babble of badlife; words are words No matter how you pay the price He'll castrate your soul And penetrate your mind Fear his fire eyes burnin' Spirits are never destroyed Fear his fire eyes burnin' Lost forever in the void Fear his fire eyes burnin' He feeds on the loveless In his sordid silent crime |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
China de Sade
China lust Super highway living China de Sade China lust I need the flesh your giving Play to the hands of the psychotic fool China, so cool Deceiving and cold in her nocturnal mood China grooves Breed if you will your criminal style China wild Undress and possess The them die by the rule Yeah, China, you're so cruel Bleed if you must; you're victims of trust China lust Bitch goddess bit blonde velvet dust China lust Eyes full of wild China de Sade |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
Don't want you to come with me
Don't want you to come with me Come with me, come with me Don't want you to come with me Don't want you to come with me Come with me, come with me Oh God help me Come with me, come with me Oh God help me Come with me, come with me |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
And tonight in Los Angeles, California
Thousands of teenagers will drive up and down Hollywood Boulevard Endlessly searching for Sex! Come on, baby! Come on, baby! Welcome to the temple Welcome to the temple Welcome to the temple of the expanded mind! Oh! Is there anyone out there who believes? I believe! All right Up and down Hey! Up and down Ah! Up and down Come on, baby Endlessly searching! Up and down Hey! Up and down Ah! Up and down Come on, baby Endlessly searching! Up and down Hey! Up and down Ah! Up and down Come on, baby Endlessly searching! Up and down Hey! Up and down Ah! Up and down Come on, baby Endlessly searching for Sex! And tonight in Los Angeles, California Thousands of teenagers will drive up and down Hollywood Boulevard Endlessly searching And endlessly searching And endlessly searching for Satan! He's the one... He's the only one... He's the one... He's the only one... He's the one... He's the only one... He's the one... He's the only one... Oh! Look what you did! And you did it on purpose! And you did it on purpose! My master and my god I want no other! |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
I always wanted to be a movie star
I always wanted to be a movie star Hey! Hey! Why am I doing this? Why do I have to do it, and why can't I just be an ordinary person? Why am I doing this? Why do I have to do it, and why can't I just be an ordinary person? I always wanted to be a movie star That was the day that she started knowing She had a gift that started showing That was the day that she started knowing She had a gift that started showing The star-maker pulled his strings He gave her golden wings But vicious snakes invade her world With cigarettes and purple pills "How do you like the accommodations?" "Well, I guess... they're fine, honey." Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley Girl on a mind trip, lost on the Mindway She commits to a custom bike guy Over-sexed rebel of rubber Tired, punched, and numbered "Off with her head," said the king of lightning Would you like to come along for the ride? More life, more love, more freedom, more choice! More life, more love, more freedom, more choice! More life, more love, more freedom, more choice! More life, more love, more freedom, more choice! There is an occult explosion taking place in the western world There is an occult explosion taking place in the western world There is an occult explosion taking place in the western world There is an occult explosion taking place in the western world Girl on a mind trip, lost on the Mindway Sacrificed to the beat of bright boots Taboos cut her star lust ways There is an occult explosion taking place in the western world There is an occult explosion taking place in the western world There is an occult explosion taking place in the western world There is an occult explosion taking place in the western world Would you like to come along for the ride? I always wanted to be a movie star I always wanted to be a movie star Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley Man on a red horse, man on a red Harley |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
I saw Miss Hate assisting a suicide, in fate-colored glasses
She thirsts for beauty Her teeth to the wind I ran for my life, Lilith, my sweet Come and take me Electrical soul wish Hold me in your arms A place beyond shame is where we belong Electrical soul wish Electrical soul wish You expect nothing from me Mecca for all Saying Mecca for all Slay it with flowers of cruel destiny Yearning for the last temptation |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
13 Above the Night Time to go to a heavy place. We can feel the pulse of time. Naked in the make of lies, That suffocate and blind. We may burn, we will shine. Let's strip away the nausea, And rise above the night. Blow your sweet drug my man. Psykomatik baby. Time to go to a heavy place, And once we're there, We're gonna let our hair down, baby. Bite the vein, feed the line, sit back, And watch the world go crazy. Gotta get out from under the gun. |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
Who do you think you're dealing with, some old slut on 42nd street?
[s] "In case you didn't happen notice this, I'm one hell of a gorgeous chick!" Callin' Daddy Bad-bad Callin' Daddy Bad-bad Kiss the mirrors that sing the blues Heelz so high, go Scorpio groove City siren, watch her move As she rides the spirit of taboo Callin' Daddy Daddy Bad-bad Callin' Daddy Bad-bad Dammit Daddy Bad-bad Nasty nasty mad man Givin' up the cold cash Dirty dirty Bump jazz Givin' up the cash For some dizzy disko sex trash Disko Flesh Pot Disko Flesh Pot Turn it up and make it hot Ooh ah baby... She's a lusty instigator Ooh yeah baby... She's a power luv machine Oh ah baby... A real sleaze teaser Ooh yeah baby... A sassy kind thing Callin' Daddy Daddy Bad-bad Callin' Daddy Bad-bad Dammit Daddy Bad-bad Nasty nasty mad man Givin' up the cold cash Dirty dirty Bump jazz Givin' up the cash For some dizzy disko sex trash Disko Flesh Pot Disko Flesh Pot Turn it up and make it hot [s] "You quit licking your chops... you got your class." [s] "You wanna bet?" [s] "I have a surprise for you..." [s] "Who do you think you're dealing with, some old slut on 42nd street?" [s] "In case you didn't happen notice this, I'm one hell of a gorgeous chick!" Disko Flesh Pot Disko Flesh Pot Kiss the mirrors that sing the blues Heelz so high, go Scorpio groove City siren, watch her move As she rides the spirit of taboo Callin' Daddy Daddy Bad-bad Callin' Daddy Bad-bad Dammit Daddy Bad-bad Nasty nasty mad man Givin' up the cold cash Dirty dirty Bump jazz Givin' up the cash For some dizzy disko sex trash Ooh ah baby... Ooh yeah... ooh yeah! "When I was young I used to play doctor with him... he would hurt boys..." Turn it up Turn it up and make it hot hot Turn it up Turn it up and make it hot Ooh ah baby... She's a lusty instigator Ooh yeah baby... She's a power luv machine Oh ah baby... A real sleaze teaser Ooh yeah baby... A sassy kind thing Ooh ah baby... She's a lusty instigator Ooh yeah baby... She's a power luv machine Oh ah baby... A real sleaze teaser Ooh yeah baby... A sassy kind thing |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
Baby blue heart,
where are ya goin' now? Caged and sober in Medication candyland You are the night-bird, you like it wild Sleave the moment, untie the rope you know the dope. Snake pit mix-up addict imitation Classic model, strutting down the Neon Drag savaged sexteen Third-rate yes-men, deadly stroking fate again Crushing-head King-size pussie Cinderella cries... |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
I created your body, just as I created your mind
Ultra-flesh Deceive me, in bed with villains If ultra-flesh is whatchya want Ultra-flesh is what we've got Who's behind closed doors? A mini-flower child Who's behind closed doors? Playboys and playgirls Who's behind closed doors? Blue Buddha Waiting to be taken as plain as the light of day Come seeds (You've tried the rest) Of sufferin' (Come back to the best) Searchin', believin' in ultra-flesh Pleasure seeker Come seize the suffering Searchin', believin' in ultra-flesh (You've tried the rest) Decieve me (Come back to the best) Ultra-flesh (You've tried the rest) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Come back to the best) Ultra-flesh Decieve me, in bed with villains If ultra-flesh is whatchya want Then ultra-flesh is what we've got Ultra-flesh Ultra-flesh Who's behind closed doors? A mini-flower child Who's behind closed doors? Playboys and playgirls Who's behind closed doors? Blue Buddha Waiting to be taken as plain as the light of day Come seeds (You've tried the rest) Of sufferin' (Come back to the best) Searchin', believin' in ultra-flesh Pleasure seeker Come seize the suffering Searchin', believin' in ultra-flesh (You've tried the rest) Deceive me (Come back to the best) Ultra-flesh (You've tried the rest) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Come back to the best) "Won't you please me?" Ultra-flesh Deceive me, in bed with villains If ultra-flesh is whatchya want Then ultra-flesh is what we've got Ultra-flesh Ultra-flesh Ultra-flesh Ultra-flesh Who's behind closed doors? The perfect artificial man Who's behind closed doors? The world's greatest lover! Who's behind closed doors? The whore of Babylon! Who's behind closed doors? (5:54 seconds, you figure it out!) Who's behind closed doors? (5:54 seconds, you figure it out!) Who's behind closed doors? Playboys and playgirls! Who's behind closed doors? My Lord, help us! Who's behind closed doors? Blue Buddha! Blue Buddha! Blue Buddha! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Blue Buddha! Blue Buddha! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Blue Buddha! Blue Buddha! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - 13 Above The Night (2006)
I saw Miss Hate assisting a suicide, in fate-colored glasses
She thirsts for beauty Her teeth to the wind I ran for my life, Lilith, my sweet Come and take me Electrical soul wish Hold me in your arms A place beyond shame is where we belong Electrical soul wish Electrical soul wish You expect nothing from me Mecca for all Saying Mecca for all Slay it with flowers of cruel destiny Yearning for the last temptation |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Let go! And swing it to the street-beat
Put the road under your wheels and burn, baby Turn into the high life Take it on a wild, wild ride Let go! And take it to the speed way Get into the action and kiss it all goodbye, bye baby Pull it into outer-space living in a wild, wild race Move into your mind's eye Running with the wind Super sonic cool drag Little hit and run heroine Let go! Bye, bye baby Let go! Bye, bye baby |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
"As soon as I can, I'm getting out of here."
Glamour is a rocky road. Skin-flicks, lipstick Baby scribbles in the mirror Drama overdoses Night shift, mind-twist she's got her finger on the trigger Drama overdose Cheap tricks for kicks Nasty little plaything Glamour is a rocky road! And then he hit me, and it felt like a kiss. Glamour is a rocky road! Chickie Baby's gone off the deep-end. |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Slow down and talk to me baby, you’re drivin’ just a little too fast
Just like your motor, I’m ready, hot and built to last Hell, if cruisin’ is your poison, let me cruise ya I’ll take ya far away, I never wanna lose ya Come walk with me baby, I’m headin’ to the otherside How far ya goin’? Look at ya baby, are you hungry for a place to feed? Like a rebel with no action needs a devil’s satisfaction for speed If power is the passion that controls ya, Drag your passion over here I wanna overload ya Come walk with me baby, i’m headin’ to the otherside Here we go! Talk to me baby, you’re drivin’just a little too fast Just like your motor, I’m ready, hot and built to last Hell, if cruisin’ is your poison let me cruise ya I’ll take ya far away, I never wanna lose ya Come walk with me baby, I’m headin’ to the other Come walk with me baby, I’m headin’ to the other Come walk with me baby, I’m headin’ to the otherside Let’s go for a walk! Look at ya baby, are you hungry for a place to feed? Don’t I even deserve a good-night kiss? |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Lookin' for a way in, searchin' for a way out
Angels ride free in your mind But you're never gonna find it, if you're never gonna try Get your eyes on the road and suck the wild Hey man, get hip! Climb aboard our pleasure ship Speed boy, we know you're king of the wheel, Yeah, go man go! Go Apollo 69! Rocket baby, walk the line Feed my fire, now's the time Fly Apollo 69, yeah yeah! Driftin' like a stoned dog, sister rebel outlaw Agent for a vacant world Livin' in the shame club, workin' for that same love Shake it while you can, sunset girl Big man, so wild! Tune into our groovy style Freakout! Freak this! Ride upon erotic bliss You're king of the wheel, you're king of the wheel You're king of the wheel, yeah, go man go! |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Chemical Cop-Out! I scored this afternoon.
Wow! Chemical cop-out! Restless is the hunger in the 7th house on the Solar strip. Crystal twilight turn me ons with Psychedelick super-kick. Chemical cop-out lives inside a neon lie, where Hi-Fi Liquid motion paints a paisley sky. Silent are the sirents that bleed the soul through tainted veins. Shattered on a jagged edge, breathe the echos bound in chains. Chemical cop-out lives inside a neon lie, where Hi-Fi Liquid motion paints a paisley sky. Chimical cop-out. Just a Chimical cop-out, bossman. Ooh Yeah, Chimical cop-out. Just a Chimical cop-out. Silent are the sirents that bleed the soul through tainted veins. Tranquilizer flower junkie lust the nectar laced in pain. Chemical cop-out |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Limousines, oranges
Stars, moons, submarines Jeeps, glaciers Cars, caterpillars, even grapes It's none of my business But you have to eat Your appetite is appalling Eat, eat, eat the menu Have, have, have some salad Eat, eat, eat the menu Bite, bite, bite an apple Eat, eat, eat the menu S-s-suck, suck an orange Eat, eat, eat the menu Taste, taste, taste the pate I'm just a maid But yes to food is yes to life I've got to eat something Otherwise I'll die But the choice is too great I can't decide what to eat? I'll possibly just eat the menu How would you like strawberry juice Or lemon red sea perch? Eat, eat, eat the menu Bite, bite, bite the kiwi Eat, eat, eat the menu Have, have, have some chicken I'm just a maid But yes to food is yes to life The waiter came with the menu And said, "There you go" I said, "Thank you" And "But the choice is too great" Why can't I be a cod In the depths of the ocean And just eat small fish? The cod has so simple tastes But I have all the choice Bite, bite, bite an apple Suck, suck, s-s-suck (Eat, eat, eat the menu) Taste, taste the pate (Eat, eat, eat the menu) Oh, eat the menu (Eat, eat) Limousines, oranges Stars, moons, submarines Jeeps, glaciers Cars, even caterpillars Oh, you vague customer You'll have to look somewhere else You'll have to find something to eat Eat, eat, eat the menu No, eat, eat, eat a moment Eat, eat, eat the menu Eat, eat, eat the feeling Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat Eat, eat, eat the menu Eat, eat, eat the person (Eat, eat, eat the feeling) Eat, eat, eat the menu (Eat, eat, eat the person) Eat, eat, eat (Eat the rock band too) I won't complain but |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Everybody's downtown
Everybody's downtown Everybody's downtown on the Golden Strip Hot box, foxy teaser Thrill Kill's got mondo fever Wild-eyed child of fury In bed for bread, dirty beatnik movie Night world, red light gamblers Outlaws and way-out dancers Who do you think that you are? Mad, mod world-class superstars! Camera! Action! Bring on the beat Bomb Gang Girlz really turn up the heat Camera! Action! Repeat Sex bomb babe's gotta Bomb Gang beat Are you hungry for a hard ride, hard ride? Are you hungry for a hard ride? |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
I may be a bitch, but I'll never be a butch.
Heartbreak, Heart ache, Miss Mistake, little snack in the sack. Baby don't come back. Midnight, moonlight, goodnight little snake in the grass. Trading kisses for cash. She's a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat. Ah sweet dish, cosmic bitch, sugar lady star crash, crazy razor black trash. Dead-end daybraek, Miss Mistake, blow this town. Get gone girl go! She's a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat. Baby don't come back. She's a fat cat full of smack and slave to the sweat. |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Baby don't stop the disco, baby.
Mindcage, walk upon a time-stage. You're mine inside this mindcage, mindcage freeway. Fall into the groove--way. Slip into the space-age, mindcage. Don't stop the disco, baby. How strange, everyone is insane. Guess I'm gonna fly away. Freeway, fall into the groove way. Slip into the space age mindcage, don't stop the disco, baby. Guess I'm gonna fly away. |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Hazy Sister Sunshine, is the scum of the city's heat getting to you?
Sister Sunshine. Mr. Eleganza, has the call of the glitter people clouded your view? Chrome leather lover, are you bad like the man who's been knocking you down? Mr. Eleganza, elevate beyond this electric dazzle, lexicon limbo! His heart is seditious, and dagger slick vicious. He blinds us with kisses! Quicksilver boychild, a silent son o fthe other kind, slow motion rider, a preisoner of your master's mind. Dream devil dancer spills the wine of mind's contempt. Mr. Eleganza, elevate beyond this electric dazzle lexicon limbo. His heart is seditious and dagger slick vicious. He blinds us with kisses. Hazy Sister Sunshine, is the scum of the city's heat getting to you? Sister Sunshine. Mr. Eleganza , has the call of the glitter people clouded your view? Are you bad like the man who's been knocking you down? Sister Sunshine. |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Elemental fool, baby give it to me.
I want it now. Shower me in universal luxury. Turn me on Mr. Hot, wild and free. Come on, Come on, sweet baby mystery. Take it like a man, boy. Come on baby. I hold the upper hand. Come on baby. Love me for the queen that I am. Wicked lover voodoo, yeah yeah ya. Show me in universal luxury. Fall into my arms. Escape into my spell. Fall into my arms, hard, fast and beautiful. Too beautiful to beat, to rotten to love, the hot blood, the fast stud. Bounce, girl, bounce! Universal luxury. Take it likea man, boy. I hold the other hand, boy. Take it like a man, boy. Love me like the queen that I am! Universal Luxury! Oh boy! Come on baby, shower me with universal luxury! |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
I am what I am and I'm on fire and I hate you 'cause you hate me.
If you climbed inside my mind all you'd find is revolution. [s] "Come on, get in..." Jump into my chevy. Yeah, this time I'm gonna make it. Power up the mainline. Gonna ride it to Las Vegas. Greakin all the rules, And I can feel the hot blood rising, Baby, the hot blood rising, the hot blood rising. Split-level sinners are yesterday's winners. I'm not like you. You won't change me. Just a Holiday chaser in search of my destiny. [s] "Come on, get in..." Jump into my chevy. Yeah, this time I'm gonna make it. Power up the mainline. Gonna ride it to Las Vegas. Breaking all the rules, And I can feel the hot blood rising, Baby, the hot blood rising, ooo yeah! [s] "Why don't ya climb in?" [s] "Come on, get in..." Misfit believers And zodiac teazers, show baby skin games surrender your soul. Flesh following arrows to avenues nowhere. [s] "Come on, get in..." Gonna ride it to Las Vegas.... |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Hit And Run Holiday (2006)
Hot child, Hot rod, Hot blood Hot Dog!
Yeah, StarBaby, take me higher! Fly me to a place beyond the sun. Love me. Ya Rock it to the rhythm. I want more than pretty kitty thrill me's and cheap kisses in your little dirty movies. She trips in dreams throuh cirrus skies. She rides the road to paradise. Her hard love heard lies lost in lust. Vicious vixen Mission Stardust. Yeah Starbaby, take me hight! Fly me to a place byond the sun. Love me. Ya rock it to the rhythm. I want more than pretty kitty thrill me's and cheap kisses in your little dirty movies Stranger than strange is strangelove's hand, little hunger Venus in wonderland. Her hard love heart lies lost in lust. Vicious vixen Mission Stardust. Starbaby, take me hight. Glamour is my only weapon. She trips in dreams through cirrus skies. She rides the road to paradise. her hard love heart lies lost in lust. Vicious vixen Mission Stardust. She's a hungry venus. Yeah Starbaby. Mission Stardust, she's a vicious vixen. Glamour is my only weapon. |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
So you want to do something that's a little bit not too
Afro-centric-erotic-space-groove-jazz-fuck-acid-punk? Come on, what do you want? Come on, baby It's all about power, baby You know what I'm saying? It's all about sleepwalking through this endless night You want me to make you feel Like you ain't never felt before, baby? Tell me all your dirty little secrets, dirty little secrets I'm coming up to you like some kinda White witch in a fever, baby, oh yeah Don't tell me to control myself I mean, you don't want me To control myself, do you? Tell me all your dirty little secrets, dirty little secrets I just want you to slip your Tongue up a little bit closer And relate to me, baby You know what I'm saying? Tell me all your Dirty little secrets |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
Limousines, oranges
Stars, moons, submarines Jeeps, glaciers Cars, caterpillars, even grapes It's none of my business But you have to eat Your appetite is appalling Eat, eat, eat the menu Have, have, have some salad Eat, eat, eat the menu Bite, bite, bite an apple Eat, eat, eat the menu S-s-suck, suck an orange Eat, eat, eat the menu Taste, taste, taste the pate I'm just a maid But yes to food is yes to life I've got to eat something Otherwise I'll die But the choice is too great I can't decide what to eat? I'll possibly just eat the menu How would you like strawberry juice Or lemon red sea perch? Eat, eat, eat the menu Bite, bite, bite the kiwi Eat, eat, eat the menu Have, have, have some chicken I'm just a maid But yes to food is yes to life The waiter came with the menu And said, "There you go" I said, "Thank you" And "But the choice is too great" Why can't I be a cod In the depths of the ocean And just eat small fish? The cod has so simple tastes But I have all the choice Bite, bite, bite an apple Suck, suck, s-s-suck (Eat, eat, eat the menu) Taste, taste the pate (Eat, eat, eat the menu) Oh, eat the menu (Eat, eat) Limousines, oranges Stars, moons, submarines Jeeps, glaciers Cars, even caterpillars Oh, you vague customer You'll have to look somewhere else You'll have to find something to eat Eat, eat, eat the menu No, eat, eat, eat a moment Eat, eat, eat the menu Eat, eat, eat the feeling Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat Eat, eat, eat the menu Eat, eat, eat the person (Eat, eat, eat the feeling) Eat, eat, eat the menu (Eat, eat, eat the person) Eat, eat, eat (Eat the rock band too) I won't complain but |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
Here, at the sign of the peacock, we find the Club C'est Sable
It is a club dedicated to sadism I sit here all alone with a Martini Built for 2 I sit here all alone cause I've got nothing better to do I sit here all alone with a Martini Built for 2 I sit here all alone, well I showed up but where are you? The world we live in departs Beneath rust covered clouds we weep You're afraid of the dreams in the darkest part of your soul Exchanging time for time The world we live in departs You left me to stalk the night Tell me, are you mine? Can I say I am yours? It's a cold, fading scene |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
Don't want you to come with me
Don't want you to come with me Come with me, come with me Don't want you to come with me Don't want you to come with me Come with me, come with me Oh God help me Come with me, come with me Oh God help me Come with me, come with me |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
She's gotta work it for the pleasure of the people. [x3] She'll only get lost in your mind. She's gotta work it for the pleasure of the people, she'll only get lost in your mind. Sex kitty dances to the heartbeat of a dreamer. Watch out, you're just wasting your time with her. [x3] You're just wasting your time. *music* She's gotta work it for the pleasure of the people [x4] |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
I may be a bitch, but I'll never be a butch.
Heartbreak, heart ache, Miss Mistake, Little snack in the sack. Baby don't come back. Midnight, moonlight, goodnight little snake in the grass. Trading kisses for cash. She's a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat. Ah sweet dish, cosmic bitch, sugar lady star crash, crazy razor black trash. Dead-end day break, Miss Mistake, blow this town. Get gone girl go! She's a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat. Baby don't come back. She's a fat cat full of smack and slave to the sweat. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By DALEY, MARSTON/NARDILLO,FRANK PKA GROOVIE MAN <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
Sex
Sex is perverted and sick Come with me, share the magic, live the dream Let’s go down to groovy street and catch the scene We’ll lose ourselves, get our kicks, embrace the beat Forget what’s real and burn out on a love so sweet Fever’s got me walking blind I cannot see, I’ve lost my mind I like to watch the way you walk I live to hear the words you talk I’d like to know the things you do When no one’s there to spy on you I want to crawl inside your head To kiss your mind and lips of red I dig the things you do to me You’ve lit the fire to set me free, oh baby Underneath hot white light, give a scream Takes us up into the sky, and sets us free We’ll lose ourselves, get our kicks, embrace the beat Forget what’s real and burn out on a love so sweet Take all you need and leave the rest Now follow me to take the best Sex Sex is perverted and sick |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
Everybody's downtown
Everybody's downtown Everybody's downtown on the Golden Strip Hot box, foxy teaser Thrill Kill's got mondo fever Wild-eyed child of fury In bed for bread, dirty beatnik movie Night world, red light gamblers Outlaws and way-out dancers Who do you think that you are? Mad, mod world-class superstars! Camera! Action! Bring on the beat Bomb Gang Girlz really turn up the heat Camera! Action! Repeat Sex bomb babe's gotta Bomb Gang beat Are you hungry for a hard ride, hard ride? Are you hungry for a hard ride? |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
I don't hurt anybody by walking barefoot
I don't hurt anybody by working in the garden I don't hurt anybody by just running around at night I don't hurt anybody! I just want to be myself The heat is on Watch out baby The heat is on Watch out baby, here we come The heat is on Watch out baby The heat is on Yeah we're wild and on the run The International Sin Set A scene of crime It's hot when you're in The International Sin Set For international sin Didn't somebody tie you up the other day? Yeah Why did they tie you up? 창??Cause I said i was leaving Didn't somebody tie you up the other day? Yeah, I was forced to stay some place like a slave Sounds real groovy and the house is smooth There's a devil on the floor and he wants to groove To the cool rude rhythm of a dangerous beat He's shakin' up your body to confuse your feet We'll it's time to move it So let's get to it Trippin' to the bass ya know it makes me want to do it With the ladies of lust that you'll never forget Keep on pumpin' to the rhythm of the jammin' sin set |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Dirty Little Secrets (2006)
So you want to do something that's a little bit not too
Afro-centric-erotic-space-groove-jazz-fuck-acid-punk? Come on, what do you want? Come on, baby It's all about power, baby You know what I'm saying? It's all about sleepwalking through this endless night You want me to make you feel Like you ain't never felt before, baby? Tell me all your dirty little secrets, dirty little secrets I'm coming up to you like some kinda White witch in a fever, baby, oh yeah Don't tell me to control myself I mean, you don't want me To control myself, do you? Tell me all your dirty little secrets, dirty little secrets I just want you to slip your Tongue up a little bit closer And relate to me, baby You know what I'm saying? Tell me all your Dirty little secrets |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - A Crime For All Seasons (2006)
Acid angels come to the fangs of love
Swine brother beware Stare deeper blank mirror hating a vacant heart You're goin' down Who has a hold of you Touching and molding you? Tell us why you're all to blame Acid angels come to the fangs of love Acid angel, teenage time bomb Acid angel, teenage time bomb Acid angel, acid angel Acid angels come to the fangs of love Acid angels come to the fangs of love Swine brother beware Stare deeper blank mirror hating a vacant heart You're goin' down Who has a hold of you Touching and molding you? Tell us why you're all to blame Acid angels come to the fangs of love Swine brother beware, you're goin' down Swine brother beware, you're goin' down Swine brother beware, you're goin' down Swine brother beware, you're goin' down Acid angel, teenage time bomb Acid angel, teenage time bomb Acid angel, acid angel Acid angels come to the fangs of love Playing baby, you belong lost Playing baby, playing baby When life is dark, breakdown in three parts Playing too sweet to die Who's got a hold of you? Melting, controlling you You cry in the streets, riddled with freaks Acid angels come to the fangs of love Swine brother beware, you're goin' down Swine brother beware, you're goin' down Swine brother beware, you're goin' down Swine brother beware, you're goin' down You're goin' down, you're goin' down You're goin' down, you're goin' down You're goin' down, you're goin' down You're goin' down, you're goin' down You're goin' down You're goin' down |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - A Crime For All Seasons (2006)
Hey, look around you, everything's helter-skelter
Listen up, I warn you, run for cover, run Bang, it happened, time's up, Armageddon Fire, meltdown, the sky is crumblin' in Black curtains never endin' Black curtains Escape, you're jokin', can't find no place to run Hair is burnin', my flesh is bubblin' up Blood is boilin', taste copper on my tongue Fate is comin', welcome it with a smile Black curtains never endin' Black curtains, fall Black curtains never endin' Black curtains Something's under my skin Somethings very strange That is playing with my mind Telling me to kill you Am I dreamin'? My heart pounds my chest Held for ransom in a spider's web Suffocatin', no one hears my calls Never endin' till the black curtain falls Snakes surround me offerin' their death kiss to me Down, I'm drownin', how long I hold my breath Dogs are chasin', my legs are paralyzed Pray, don't find me, my life is fadin' fast Black curtains never endin' Black curtains, fall Black curtains never endin' Black curtains |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - A Crime For All Seasons (2006)
Cool sweat, pop sexy sucker
Cool sweat, pop sexy sucker Pop sexy sucker Super daddy Psycho, foxy, tricky baby Super daddy Naughty, wasted, fuckin' crazy Super daddy Midnight deadly go-go cruiser Johnny dagger, jet ride brother Heavy biker, hippie hustler Cool sweat, hot sexy sucker Dirty sugar dog, viper kissin' evil lover Cool sweat, pop sexy sucker Pleasure planet boy Funky bad-ass razor motha Super daddy Psycho, foxy, tricky baby Super daddy Naughty, wasted, fuckin' crazy Super daddy Midnight deadly go-go cruiser Johnny dagger, jet ride brother Heavy biker, hippie hustler Cool sweat, hot sexy sucker Dirty sugar dog, viper kissin' evil lover Cool sweat, pop sexy sucker Pleasure planet boy Funky bad-ass razor motha Cool sweat, hot sexy sucker Dirty sugar dog, viper kissin' evil lover Cool sweat, pop sexy sucker Pleasure planet boy Funky bad-ass razor motha Cool sweat, sexy sucker Cool sweat, hot sexy sucker Hot sexy sucker Thirsty for a dose of action Thirsty for a dose of action Thirsty for a dose of action Thirsty for a dose of action Thirsty for a dose of action |
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Black magic panther always gets what she's after
She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes Look at all you've got with your pretty candy kisses She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes Just a whore in paradise Just a whore in paradise She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes Push it to the limit, baby, downtown girl She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes Too much information's penetrating her world She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes Just a whore in paradise Just a whore in paradise She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes Black magic panther always gets what she's after Look at all you've got with your pretty candy kisses Push it to the limit, baby, downtown girl Push it to the limit, baby, downtown girl Push it to the limit, push it, push it to the limit She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - A Crime For All Seasons (2006)
Is God in show business too?
Don’t ever trust the words of a stranger You never know, he might be a killer Without a second thought, he’d suck you in Blood money, smack attack confessions I’ve got a crime for all seasons Without a second thought, he’ll suck you in uh-huh, uh-huh I wish you’d tell me what you’re talking about You think you’re big? You’re not so big! They’ll try to convince you Deceive and persuade you But all that they offer are Lucifer’s flowers They’ll rape and sedate you With words suffocate you But all that they offer are Lucifer’s flowers They’ll trick you, they’ll twist you Believe they can save you But all that they offer are Lucifer’s flowers The psychotic angels grow Lucifer’s flowers Lucifer’s flowers Lucifer’s flowers Is God in show business too? |
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Maniac martyr,
Out for the kill. Kult devil rider, Gettin' queer for a fix. Poison puppet, Lick the shit off my boot. You're a shell of a man, Selling flesh to transcend. Down with the boys, Yetserday's void. Give me your strange drug. Asylum disciple, Lord of the wild! Soul spinner thriller, Life's crash hungry child. Your a ghost of a man, Selling flesh to transcend |
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Feel the bite, feel the bite
Feel the bite, feel the bite I'm leading the way To an escape I'm casting a stare Straight for your eyes A space locked inside Out of sight, out of sight I'm the one with the claws Gotta way with the law I'll fade you away Full of despise A space locked inside Out of sight, out of sight A space locked inside Out of my mind, out of my mind I'm leading the way To an escape I'm casting a stare Straight for your eyes A space locked inside Out of sight, out of sight I'm buried in black Swinging in a sea of indifference I'm buried in black Swinging in a sea of indifference I'm buried in black Swinging in a sea of indifference I'm buried in black Swinging in a sea of indifference I'm buried in black Swinging in a sea of indifference I'm buried in black Swinging in a sea of indifference |
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Cool sweat, pop sexy sucker
Super daddy! Psycho, foxy, tricky baby Naughty, wasted, fuckin' crazy Midnight deadly go-go cruiser Johnny Dagger, jet ride brother Heavy biker, hippie hustler Cool sweat, hot sexy sucker Dirty sugar dog Viper kissin' evil lover Cool sweat, pop sexy sucker Pleasure planet boy Funky bad-ass razor motha Lookin' for a dose of action. |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - I See Good Spirits, I See Bad Spirits (2006)
There are a lot of people who practice
Independent satanic rituals There are a lot of people who practice Independent satanic rituals There are just some, uh, eccentric housewives trying to imagine The devil under every bed The potential does exist that some will, get Involved with a dangerous cult group Thrill Kill Kult America's most dangerous cult She is equipped with revenge The tempter The Bad Mary Lovers and killers Lovers and killers Lovers and killers of Christ She is equipped with revenge She is equipped with revenge She is equipped with revenge Mendacity The counter The Bad Mary (Lovers and killers) (Lovers and killers) (Lovers and killers of Christ) Mendacity (Mendacity) Lovers and killers Lovers and killers (Almighty queen love) Lovers and killers of Christ Mendacity (The killer of Christ) Almighty queen love (In the deadliest season) (In the deadliest season) (In the deadliest season) (In the deadliest season for teenagers) Abused eyes open to love It's a deadly season for teenagers (They love her and kill her) (They love her and kill her) (They love her and kill her aw Christ) Thrill Kill Thrill Kill Thrill Kill Kult Thrill Kill Thrill Kill Thrill Kill Kult Teenagers (Teenage season) (It's the deadliest season for teenagers) She is equipped with revenge (Mendacity) The tempter The Bad Mary (Mendacity) They love her and kill her They love her and kill her They love her and kill her aw Christ (Mendacity) (Mendacity) Lovers and killers Lovers and killers Lovers and killers of Christ |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - I See Good Spirits, I See Bad Spirits (2006)
Easy girl
Easy girl Don't stop What's the matter with you? Don't stop Don't stop What's the matter with you? Don't stop I...! Don't be ridiculous Religious whore Mystic harlot Waltz me down These streets of grime Exposing her mind For the pleasure of freaks What's her reason What's she here for Easy girl Easy girl The wicked world rides on her back The wicked world rides on her back The wicked world rides on her back The wicked girl lies on her back (How we doin' honey) (Okay honey, okay, alright) Can she feel But tragic visions There's no one here To kiss her mouth shut Easy girl Easy girl The wicked world rides on her back The wicked world rides on her back The wicked world rides on her back The wicked girl lies on her back Don't stop What's the matter with you? Don't stop I...! Don't be ridiculous Don't stop What's the matter with you? Don't stop I...! Don't be ridiculous |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - I See Good Spirits, I See Bad Spirits (2006)
My dear that is not an act of love
Expressionless...faces Staring at the novelty Nobody's foolish enough To shed a tear Incidental music Sick Sick Smell it in the air Everywhere It helps us forget the hate Reassemble stories To enter centuries Words lose all meaning We grow old While timeless tick Tick Tick Incidental music Sick Sick Smell it in the air Everywhere It helps us forget the hate For all those that forget God There's a burning hell For all those that forget God There's a burning hell Be one of us I was half out of my mind I didn't know what I was doing I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick Expressionless faces Staring at the novelty Nobody's foolish enough To shed a tear (tear...tear...tear...) There can be happiness beyond death You've got to believe me There can be happiness beyond death You've got to believe me There can be happiness beyond death You've got to believe me There can be happiness beyond death You've got to believe me Everybody has to die Everybody has to die Everybody has to die Everybody has to die You've got to believe me For all those that forget God There's a burning hell For all those that forget God There's a burning hell I was sick I was sick I was sick I was sick Everybody has to die (I was sick) (Weird chanting) Be one of us Be one of us |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - I See Good Spirits, I See Bad Spirits (2006)
And this is what the devil does
And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does You liars repent And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does You liars repent Our lord and master You know I must be crazy To show this as my way of living I find that it's easy cutting up the pieces Get outta here Our lord and master Get outta here Our lord and master This man say, I have needed To mend my unholy life I fall to my knees praying I find it hard and easy Get outta here Get outta here Get outta here Get outta here My life with the thrill kill kult My life with the thrill kill kult My life with the thrill kill kult My life with the thrill kill kult And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does This man say And this is what the devil does I have needed And this is what the devil does To mend my unholy life And this is what the devil does I fall to my knees praying And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does I find it hard and easy And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does What are you trying to do, drive me crazy And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does I can't be anything except what I am And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does You liars repent Thrill kill kult Thrill kill kult How I hate black Thrill kill kult Thrill kill kult I can't be anything except what I am Thrill kill kult Thrill kill kult You liars, you liars You liars, you liars, you liars repent And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does And this is what the devil does |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - I See Good Spirits, I See Bad Spirits (2006)
The human soul is always free
Some people they keep secrets They say that we are not telling And I know in their silence It slips right through their fingers Scared eyes are blinking Heads held high ask reasons Why do we Try for such big ideas You take the hand and you break it boy They can't really see That you're trying to be right You take her by the arm You say what my dear That wasn't very nice You better change your mind Why are you telling me this This is what you need You've been there before I know I know That I'm not the only soul for these hours It's not gonna change my mind I'm the liar I want to get out I've gotta change I crush up papers I've got to get out You're never gonna change my world You're all liars I want to get out You're never gonna change my words You're all liars We want to get out You're never gonna chain my words You're all liars We want to get out You're never gonna change my ways You're all liars I've got to get out You're never gonna change my words You're all liars I've got to get out You're never gonna change my world You're all liars I've got to get out You're never gonna change my words You're all liars I've got to get out You're never gonna change my world You're all liars |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - I See Good Spirits, I See Bad Spirits (2006)
At the moment of sacrifice let no blood be spilled
At the moment of sacrifice let no blood be spilled Rescue his non-aggression Stand him on the T of tension Take his beauty now spoil it Melt...in...his...hands This won't last forever This won't last forever This won't last forever This can't last forever Creature of conflicting compassion Plentiful as cheap organisms Undeveloped in the bosom of a nation Undeveloped at the bottom of a nation This won't last forever This won't last forever This won't last forever This can't last forever Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails It waits for me At the moment of sacrifice let no blood be spilled At the moment of sacrifice let no blood be spilled You're one of us You steal this cold unnatural motion Ridiculous romance Undeveloped at the bottom of a nation In no man's land Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails Bed of sweat Bed of nails |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - I See Good Spirits, I See Bad Spirits (2006)
You want danger huh
I'll show you what danger is baby What are you talking about Gateway to hell What are you talking about G-g-g-g-gate-gateway to hell G-g-g-g-gate-gateway to hell G-g-g-g-gate-gateway to hell We try to remember What's right and what's wrong We seem to forget Where we belong Somebody talks Assaulting your tongue Discussing your life Where you belong You're not real We used to think so You're not real (You're not real) We used to think so G-g-g-g-gate-gateway to hell G-g-g-gate-gateway to hell What are you talking about What are you talking about We try to remember What's right and what's wrong We seem to forget Where we belong Remove the scum And fill in the hole No kingdom come Awaiting in gold You're not real We have to think so You're not real We have to think so You're not real We have to think so You're not real We have to think so (Gateway to hell) You're not real G-g-g-g-gate-gateway to hell You're not real G-g-g-g-gate-gateway to hell You're not real G-g-g-g-gate-gateway to hell You're not real G-g-g-g-gate-gateway to hell You're not real Gateway to hell You're not real Gateway to hell You're not real |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - I See Good Spirits, I See Bad Spirits (2006)
you things things things of the flesh do it slow
down avenues fuck me lust my eyes licking lips encouraging mr. careworn to gaze upon a screen bask on after the flesh we'll infect your carnal mind after the flesh I walked through forests with ugly spirits kissed their feet and found them calm calm calm still I don't have any money money money my body suffers after the flesh |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - I See Good Spirits, I See Bad Spirits (2006)
There are a lot of people who practice
Independent satanic rituals There are a lot of people who practice Independent satanic rituals There are just some, uh, eccentric housewives trying to imagine The devil under every bed The potential does exist that some will, get Involved with a dangerous cult group Thrill Kill Kult America's most dangerous cult She is equipped with revenge The tempter The Bad Mary Lovers and killers Lovers and killers Lovers and killers of Christ She is equipped with revenge She is equipped with revenge She is equipped with revenge Mendacity The counter The Bad Mary (Lovers and killers) (Lovers and killers) (Lovers and killers of Christ) Mendacity (Mendacity) Lovers and killers Lovers and killers (Almighty queen love) Lovers and killers of Christ Mendacity (The killer of Christ) Almighty queen love (In the deadliest season) (In the deadliest season) (In the deadliest season) (In the deadliest season for teenagers) Abused eyes open to love It's a deadly season for teenagers (They love her and kill her) (They love her and kill her) (They love her and kill her aw Christ) Thrill Kill Thrill Kill Thrill Kill Kult Thrill Kill Thrill Kill Thrill Kill Kult Teenagers (Teenage season) (It's the deadliest season for teenagers) She is equipped with revenge (Mendacity) The tempter The Bad Mary (Mendacity) They love her and kill her They love her and kill her They love her and kill her aw Christ (Mendacity) (Mendacity) Lovers and killers Lovers and killers Lovers and killers of Christ |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Confessions Of A Knife (2006)
My friends turn me on
I live for drugs (scream) I get drugs free, I live for drugs... I get drugs free, my friends turn me on I can’t afford it, I would never buy drugs I get drugs free Here where I will sit alone lost Here I will dream, why give me a drink? I need to think now! I’ve got to rid my stinking brain... Just lately, I freaked out very, very badly Just lately, I freaked out on acid (chant) Black boots, highway broads.... Dope forever, forever loaded... (scream) It’s too bad I need time to sleep Forget my problems before I wake And it’s time to go on, so on! Be content and nothing less I get drugs free, I live for drugs (scream) Here where I will sit alone lost Here I will dream, why give me a drink? I need to think now! I’ve got to rid my stinking brain... Of aches, knives, homeless people, promises, knocking at the door (chant) (scream) My friends turn me on I freaked out very, very badly I live for drugs |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Confessions Of A Knife (2006)
You drag me across your open wounds
I am on my last limb, I'm on my last limb Stuck in the mainstream pseudo dude You are on your last limb, You're on your last limb The day I die will mean nothing to you The days of swine and roses Your mind's diseased with perverted justice I am on my last limb, I'm on my last limb Nameless horror we call love I was only laughing, ha I was laughing Xian zombie vampyre I am the Father, the Father of nothing The day I die because of you The days of swine and roses |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Confessions Of A Knife (2006)
Stay where you are
Playing with fatalities Come pass the stars As darkness crumbles bones of clay Stop all this crying Pass the liquid to a cold one Fate's left us here To beg to wait to try and save me from drowning Hand in hand... Stay by the fire Satan is a razorblade We trade back and forth Leftover puzzles we lost in the war It's still all the same In the quiet should I leave you Here all alone To beg to wait to try and save everyone from drowning Hand in hand... |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Confessions Of A Knife (2006)
Okay...we're gonna have a good time with this dear!
well everyone is tellin me that you have been real naughty running round, starting troubles, playing with sombody now mommy thinks it time for you to learn a little lesson and check out who you're dealin with, and who you be a messin slam it, jam it, who cares what you do take it, and make it, i'm comin for you slam it, jam it, ride it, don't stop move it, groove it, when mommies on top Get your hard ass over here Don't even try and run Get your hard ass over here Time for lesson number one slam it, jam it, who cares what you do take it, and make it, i'm comin for you slam it, jam it, ride it, don't stop move it, groove it, when mommies on top "That's enough tantrum for one day, lie down, mother thinks you ought to sleep it off!" "Okay...we're gonna have a good time with this dear!" "Okay...we're gonna have a good time with this dear!" well everybodies is tellin me that you have been real naughty running round, starting troubles, playing with sombody now mommy thinks it time for you to learn a little lesson and check out who you're dealin with, and who you be a messin Get your hard ass over here Don't even try and run Get your hard ass over here Time for lesson number one slam it, jam it, who cares what you do take it, and make it, i'm comin for you slam it, jam it, ride it, don't stop move it, groove it, when mommies on top |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Confessions Of A Knife (2006)
We leave our lives behind a curtain
It's hard to keep the demons back Sometimes we need to ride the mindway And trash our idle thoughts along the tracks Stray days Stray nights Daydreaming straight from the past Noise falls We crawl back to sleep Change ourselves back into monsters So wise have no doubts no sorrows no fears I've measured rhythm to the heedless ears Voices are calling for the fools now I'm the desperate, a slave just as you We leave our lives behind a curtain It's hard to keep the demons back We understand the black sky and its dying A schizophrenic child is ending time |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Confessions Of A Knife (2006)
Drown our useless sage in blood, blood, blood!
Rivers Of Blood, Years Of Darkness FFFuck you ? get it now! Do as you’re told with the weapons of the world Do as you’re told, my stories are strange Do as you’re told with the weapons of the world Do as you’re told, my life is stranger Smile at it all, intoxicated we fall Into a mess of professional danger Smile at it all, intoxicated we fall Into a mess of professional danger Rivers Of Blood Rivers Of Blood, Years Of Darkness Do as you’re told with the weapons of the world Do as you’re told with the weapons of the world Rivers Of Blood Rivers Of Blood, Years Of Darkness |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Confessions Of A Knife (2006)
Kooler than Jesus?
"I don't believe you're listening" Kooler than Jesus? "Hey! We gonna jump up and we go crazy a little for you all" Kooler than Jesus? "I was raised in Mississippi" "I am the electric messiah, the AC/DC god!" Kooler than Jesus? "You know darn well that they're just manipulating you and that's all" "that they're doing..." "Alright, alright, alright everything!" Come on baby you can do it Isn't that nice? Kooler than Jesus? Kooler than... God. "I don't believe you're listening" "Alright now look at me. I said look at me, don't turn your face away" [s] "I'm the looking glass you created to see yourself in!" Kooler than Jesus? "Have you taken leave of your senses?" "Satan!" "Don't listen to them" "Somebody's lying and it's not me." "You're twisting my words!" |
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from My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Confessions Of A Knife (2006)
Look at me.
I'll help you if you want me to. Don't be afraid. [s] "... I can see the color of souls, and yours is white." That's why I'm here. I want to help you, but I am not sure I can. I will pray every day for you. From my dark well of lonliness, I will pray for you. So as to keep evil away. May heaven help you, heaven help you, heaven help you. But not for long. I have to get my father I have to get my father I have to get my father The red hand takes the purple terror, love cannot untie the knots. We escape into the madhouse, we were locked out! Tonight we murder, who why, murdered! Tonight we murder, who why, murdered! Claustrophobic |
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