1. |
CIGARETTE
02:05
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standing outside Bourbon Street
I catch this guy eyeing me
staring at me like I got two heads
hands in his pockets looking braindead
he appeared on me
just like a lightning strike
his voice trembled when he said
“do you have a cigarette?”
since I was a little lad
I saw hearts dead and lungs black
the image burned with a silent threat
closed my throat like a secret
I feel like an asshole
but I got nothing for you
he said “I don’t need your history, man
just say you don’t have a cigarette”
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2. |
OH, BETTY!
00:45
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I can smell you from a mile away, yeah
doesn’t matter when what time of day, yeah
feel your magnet pull so hard
hear you singing, know I can’t stay
feel you deep inside of me
you wanna come out, you wanna be free
but tonight you’re mine
OH, BETTY!
I’d take you over any other
see me comin better run for cover
the way I feel when I’m done with you
hear you singing, know I can’t stay
feel you deep inside of me
you wanna come out, you wanna be free
but tonight you’re mine
OH, BETTY!
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3. |
I KNOW WHAT YOU DID
01:41
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I saw you sneaking
with bloody hands
think you’re so clever
I see through it
I KNOW WHAT YOU DID
I caught you creeping
with bloody clothes
think you’re so clever
don’t think I know
I KNOW WHAT YOU DID
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4. |
IT FEELS SO GOOD
01:37
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feeling
like a wet rag
like a deflated
balloon
hungry
for a sunset
for an empty bottle
for you
it feels so, it feels so good
it feels so, it feels so good
flattened
like a pancake
like a name tag
in the street
thirsty
for a sunrise
for a compromise
for you
it feels so, it feels so good
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5. |
BITE
01:10
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I feel your teeth
sink into me
I love the way it feels
when you torture me
it must be wrong
it can’t be right
I don’t really want your bark
I just need your bite
BITE
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6. |
CREEP
01:09
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slowly
slithering sideways
secreting spectral solution
sap and slime
you make me sick
you are a freak
you look like shit
you are a creep
nasty
never not nauseating
naturally noisome
noxious nuisance
you make me sick
you are a freak
you look like shit
you are a creep
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7. |
NEVER ENOUGH
01:41
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fill up my cup, fill up my bowl
you can tell me that I’m out of control
I don’t need you nagging at my heels
I don’t need it
on my paws and on my face
you can tell me that I am a disgrace
I don’t need you telling me what I am
I don’t need it
I keep feeding
no signs of slowing down now
forever hungry
because it’s never enough
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8. |
MUSHROOM
02:23
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strange aura around the light
do you see it?
breathing in the rhythm of life
do you feel it too?
hearing color
smelling sound
clothed in secrets
held by the ground
cosmic connection
dance of the soul
what was in that
MUSHROOM?
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9. |
MAKES ME SICK
01:43
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human race
what a waste
rapid pace
creates
so much human waste
it’s a race
to fabricate
progress
new water from the same well
more fire from a different hell
constant new comforts to quell
the timeless ache to break the spell
who is it
selling shit?
corporate
interests
are more important
than wellness
of our planet
or people
fuck the billionaires
keep you scared
to stay rich
growing
from your extortion
pollution
is their way
to prosper
and it makes
and it makes
and it makes me so fucking sick
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10. |
SHADOW
01:35
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shadow follows you wherever you go
when lights are high, when lights are low
he may not be visible all of the time
but he is always there in the back of your mind
lurking in the dark
looming over you
lurching towards heart
time to tell the truth
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11. |
SOMETHING IS WRONG
00:55
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can’t put my finger on it
can’t let it go
wish I could forget myself
put on a show
can’t ignore it anymore
my dislike, my hate, my scorn
SOMETHING IS WRONG
can’t seem to get away from
suffering and pain
how do I lend a hand
if I can’t fix my brain?
can’t ignore it anymore
my dislike, my hate, my scorn
SOMETHING IS WRONG
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12. |
SCREAM
00:41
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SOMETIMES YOU MAKE ME WANNA SCREAM
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13. |
U WOT
01:00
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oh I really made a mess
this time there’s no going back
I stepped in it really bad
gave all of my shit away
stepped into an early grave
closed my eyes and wait for death
I really need your help
I can’t do it myself
do it for me please
or I’ll bring you down with me
U WOT
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14. |
EAT IT
02:05
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wanna do what you want when you
wanna do it
but you can’t always have your treat
and eat it
you never seem to shut your mouth
when you need to
hasn’t anyone ever told you
you need to listen?
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15. |
GONNA GET YA
01:53
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why are you always running away?
come close and listen to the words I say
the dirty secrets
ah, shameful behavior
I, I’m gonna get ya
do you think that you can leave it behind?
I can’t imagine you have any peace of mind
the dirty secrets
ah, shameful behavior
I, I’m gonna get ya
I'M GONNA GET YA
you thought that I forgot it all
I am disgusted, I am truly appalled at you
the dirty secrets
ah, shameful behavior
I, I’m gonna get ya
I’ve been told I should leave it alone
but I refuse to forgive or forget all
the dirty secrets
ah, shameful behavior
I, I’m gonna get ya
I'M GONNA GET YA
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