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What's Up Your Ass
01:57
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I see the people walking the street
They don't give a damn about the faces they meet
I look in your eyes, you just turn your head
Who gives a damn if I'm living or dead
Whats up your ass
What did I do
Don't look away it's all too damn true
Why sit and worry who cares what they think
I'm not in a hurry
You all fucking stink
I saw a child get hit by a truck
They all ran away not givin a fuck
I saw a lady dying in bed
She muttered some words and here's what she said:
Whats up your ass
Whats did I do
Don't look away it's all too damn true
Why sit and worry who cares what they think
I'm not in a hurry you all fucking stink...
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2. |
Just Kidding
02:15
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I sit by myself don't need nobody else
I'm hard inside from hate
When people put each other down
They think it makes them great
Just kidding that's all you ever say
Just kidding makes everything ok
Just kidding remarks that can offend
Just kidding the pain is just pretend
Heads they turn and faces frown
toward people on the street
And speak the words that excuses them
To lie, to kill, to cheat
Just kidding that's all you ever say
Just kidding makes everything ok
Just kidding remarks that can offend
Just kidding the pain is just pretend
A crowded room it's friday night
A party's the happenin' place
But somethings wrong the insults fly
They're laughing in your face
Just kidding that's all you ever say
Just kidding makes everything ok
Just kidding remarks that can offend
Just kidding the pain is just pretend
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3. |
Frankensteins Monster
02:04
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Into the room I hear danger breathing
No where to hide I can't stop from screaming
Electrodes in the side of his head
It's Frankenstein's Monster back from the dead
Frankenstein's Monster he's got power steering
Frankenstein's Monster he's got power brakes
Somewhere outside, engines growling
Headlights searching, four wheels prowling
Electrodes in the side of his head
It's Frankenstein's Monster back from the dead
Frankenstein's Monster his time is nearing
Frankenstein's Monster his evil awakes
Into the room I hear danger breathing
No where to hide I can't stop from screaming
Electrodes in the side of his head
It's Frankenstein's Monster back from the dead
Frankenstein's Monster he's got power steering
Frankenstein's Monster he's got power brakes
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4. |
Small
01:52
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Thing so small as a bicycle
Things as large as a car
Dragging me under its wheels when we are...
Insecurities, obscurities
Make me feel useless
Lifeless
Burning holes through my ambitions
And I release them
Burning holes through my ambitions
And I release them
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5. |
Harold
01:36
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Nineteen hundred-sixty five
Harold
"D" for drive
No one knows but know one cares
He sees marble in their stare
Painting make-up over rust
Harold
He's all of us
He see's patterns in the mirror
While we swim naked in his tears
Picking and prodding with fingers
Dig a little deeper dear
Harold
Mind over matter
He bends spoons
Inflates balloons
His religion is cartoon
Does the crossword in the Times
Likes his beer with salt and lime
Nineteen hundred-sixty five
Harold
"D" for drive
No one knows but know one cares
He sees marble in their stare
Painting make-up over rust
Harold
He's all of us
He see's patterns in the mirror
While we swim naked in his tears
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6. |
Insanity Combat
03:12
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I look inside your window
See your ugly face
Hear your mommy screaming
"You gotta get outta this place"
I walk down shadowed alleys
Is it real or make believe
A sirens screams inside my head
It's almost time to leave
Insanity Combat
Kill me? Fuck you!
Insanity Combat
Your flesh, my meal...
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7. |
Wet Nurse
02:32
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Child of another
Holds her position well
Child at her breast
It's womanhood she sells
Suckling sustain
Strangers love remains
Suckling sustain
Strangers love remains
Wet Nurse never really cared
About the passion that we shared
Wet nurse never let me go
Wet Nurse
Wet Nurse
Child of another
Hold on to memories
Child at her breast
Kill me if you please
Suckling sustain
Strangers love remains
Suckling sustain
Strangers love remains
Wet Nurse never really cared
About the passion that we shared
Wet nurse never let me go
Wet Nurse
Wet Nurse
Child of another
You're not my fucking mother
Child of another
You're not my fucking mother
You're not my fucking mother!
Wet Nurse never really cared
About the passion that we shared
Wet nurse never let me go
Wet Nurse
Wet Nurse
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8. |
Stone Man, Glass Woman
02:52
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Standing here in my stained white t-shirt
Standing there with your big black eye
Woman where the hell is the remote control?
Bitch where the hell is my turkey potpie?
Stone Man, Glass Woman
I like to see you bent over the sink
It always gives me time to think
And while you finish up those dishes
I think I'll pour another drink
Stone Man, Glass Woman
After all those tears there's never laughter
I wish I knew what you were after
One day I'm sure you'll find yourself
...hanging from a rope swinging from the rafters
Stone Man, Glass Woman
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9. |
Harold (Version 2)
01:39
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Nineteen hundred-sixty five
Harold
"D" for drive
No one knows but know one cares
He sees marble in their stare
Painting make-up over rust
Harold
He's all of us
He see's patterns in the mirror
While we swim naked in his tears
Picking and prodding with fingers
Dig a little deeper dear
Harold
Mind over matter
He bends spoons
Inflates balloons
His religion is cartoon
Does the crossword in the Times
Likes his beer with salt and lime
Nineteen hundred-sixty five
Harold
"D" for drive
No one knows but know one cares
He sees marble in their stare
Painting make-up over rust
Harold
He's all of us
He see's patterns in the mirror
While we swim naked in his tears
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10. |
Happy and Drunk
03:04
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My friends,
I've had a few
Not many now
But one or two
It seems,
It's good that way
Wore out my welcome,
And my stay
You all seemed so sincere
Smoked all my cigarettes,
And drank my beer
Escorted out,
When I smashed your wall
I take my leave,
Who needs you all
'cause I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm happy...
And I'm drunk
I laughed
When I fucked your mom
I fucked your sister, too
When you were gone
Your dog,
I can not say
But let's just leave it as
I had my way
You tried
To beat me down
I picked myself up,
Up off the ground
'cause in the end
I've always won
I just don't care 'bout
'bout what I've done
'cause I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm happy...
And I'm drunk
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11. |
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It's corporate sex they sex they sell to all
Set 'em up and watch 'em fall
Television, magazines
Peering eyes stare at blank screens
Women, Infants, Children, Death
It's corporate sex they sex they sell to all
Set 'em up and watch 'em fall
Television, magazines
Peering eyes stare at blank screens
Breed for me, control me
Breed for me, destroy me
Radio waves speak so clear
Lies are truth
So far, so near
Icons built for us to follow
Even water's hard to swallow
Radio Genocide
Radio Genocide
Women
Infants
Children
Death
The Rabbit Shall Survive!
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12. |
Burnin' Out With Gary
05:05
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Remember the time Garys red wine spilled on your white satin when the shock wore off we laughed it off but you hate him to this day.
White t shirt with the sleeves cut off vent brush feathered hair. Slip-on Vans, sans-socks, suntans and two for five everywhere.
On Valley View you always knew, anytime after noon.
Gary 'd be there with two for five,
And we'd hang out at the Burn.
Huntington Beach Pier to leech money for microdot
After that trip down main street and hit up somebody for pot.
Eastgate Park after dark, blend in with the grass.
Can't go home, you're too stoned,
Your parents will kick your ass.
On Valley View you always knew, anytime after noon.
Gary 'd be there with two for five,
And we'd hang out at the Burn.
Innocence
Lost
Guilty as charged
The warmth of a child
Their love
It's a powerful bong
I tire of the same old thing
Their eyes, so inspiring
Their touch, it seems magical
Dead, as the life inside...
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