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NO ONE LOVES ME AND NEITHER DO I I think I saw her for the first time maybe in a news stand...
She was nickin' a mag
and dressed oblique.
She called me baby
and "was it me maybe
with a song on the radio?"
So I told her I was rich then she asked "Could I use a dirty bitch?"
Of course...
Then she said,
No one loves me &
neither do I.
You get what you give,
I give goodbye &
if I should vanish,
don't get caught off guard &
don't hold it against me -
unless it gets hard...
If sex is a weapon then SMASH! BOOM! POW!
How you like me now?
You can't always do right,
but you can always do what's left.
When I told her I was trash she winked and laughed and said "I already know.
I gotta a beautiful place to put your face."
And she was right.
Then I said,
No one loves me &
neither do I.
It makes perfect sense,
so I never ask why.
All gone tomorrow,
because life doesn't wait.
You can keep your soul,
I don't need a cell mate.
Call me I'm loose & ready to go,
people in the world about to lose control.
I know how to burn with passion,
hold nothing back for future ration.
Give all you are, do not make haste,
savour every single taste.
You get...got.
I know how to be controlled,
do opposite of what you're told.
Be quick, react, to break the box,
& turn on cue as your cell door locks...
behind you.
I know how to be lost in lust,
not because you should, but because you must.
It burns white hot & so clouds the mind,
it's lightning strike isn't always kind.
So, use me up.
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MIND ERASER, NO CHASERRun along face lift
If it kills, I got news, it ain't a side effect
Call it a full rejeckt or
A fuel injected, type corrected, TEENAGE OBSTACLE
All I wanna do is have my mind erased
I'm begging you, pleading you, stop comateasing us all
Drug company, where's a pill for me?
I call it mind eraser, no chaser at all
On permanent leave of everything
Law biding DICK RIDING, FUN police, leave us alone
Dulling the edge of a razor blade
What does it mean when the knife & the hand are your own?
Give me the reason why the mind's a terrible thing to waste?
Understanding is cruel the monkey said as it launched to space
I know that I'm gonna be your dangerous side effect
Ignorance is bliss, until they take your bliss away
Robotic mom bought me,
DIY kit lobotomy
It's a tuck, taste, dance craze, movie of the week
YOU'LL BUY THE DOLL, kick the ball
Then piss on the sheets
All I wanna do is have my mind erased
I'm begging you, pleading you, stop comateasing us all
Drug company, where's a pill for me?
It reads- mind eraser, no chaser- in bright lights
On permanent leave of everything
New age goostep on a karma collision
Dulling the edge of a razor blade
What does it mean when the knife & the hand are your own?
Give me the reason why the mind's a terrible thing to waste?
Understanding is cruel the monkey said as it launched to space
I know that I'm gonna be your dangerous side effect
Ignorance is bliss, until they take your bliss away
I know that I am, your dangerous side effect
I'm not sorry to say we just ran out of give a shit.
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NEW FANGNew fang,
no thang.
Had it made
to parade,
found a sucker,
now I want another.
Stand up,
step aside,
open wide,
handing out & on
UNTIL THE FEELINGS GONE
Want to?
Yes, I do.
Wanna learn,
taking turns getting carpet burns.
Loose lips,
lipstick spit.
Come or go,
I think it's both I gotta know.
Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand,
I think you've got me confused with a better man.
Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand,
I know you've got me confused...
...for a better man.
No slack,
cadillac,
couldn't quit,
gums flap so...
HERE'S YOUR TEETH BACK
Accept
what I left
far behind in a time
when my mind was like a landmine.
Tailgate,
by the lake,
too much, too young,
every button gonna come undone.
Tightrope,
no joke,
nothing left,
so you go baroque.
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DEAD END FRIENDSI drive all alone, at night,
I drive all alone.
Don't know what I'm headed for.
I follow the road, blind.
Until the road is dead end.
Night's in my veins, it's calling me,
racing along these arteries &
law, is just a myth
to herd us over the cliff.
I follow the road at night,
just hoping to find
WHICH PUZZLE piece fell out of me.
I know who you are,
open the door & climb in.
Hold me real close, then do it again,
I ache for the touch of my dead end friends & oh,
I gotta know...
is it dead
at the end of the road?
I can tell
by that look in your eyes,
we're the same,
MY DEAD END FRIENDS & I
WE DRIVE all alone at night,
a never ending begin.
Sweet as a curse just out of reach,
which awakens the dead end part of me & oh,
no more wandering.
Just me
& my dead end friends again.
Dead end friends.
Dead.
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ELEPHANTSPainted as monsters,
borracho, cansado.
Do you know what the people say?
Plucked from the garden
of wicked beliefs,
I offer a rose
& smile with harmless teeth.
Then slick back my hair,
YOU KNOW THE DEVIL'S IN THERE?
Alone in the garden.
Like lumbering giants
in a shameful parade,
we came to ruin all &
make a rotten trade.
So roll over...
Scattered on the shore,
surely washed away.
Feeling somewhat deserving
of what will be someday.
No I can never stay MELANCHOLY,
I've the memory of your face.
No I can never stay melancholy for long...
until I move on.
We're unwanted strangers,
exploited & dangerous,
unable to hide or even dream of it.
Como estas,
parting the seas,
like lepers who stroll,
why you afraid sweety?
I slick back my hair,
you know the devil's in there?
So keep one eye open baby.
We're so easy to spot,
lepers riding atop.
Pachyderms full of germs,
elephants broken & screaming &...
SCATTERED ON THE SHORE,
surely washed away.
Feeling somewhat deserving
of what will be someday.
No I can never stay melancholy,
I've the memory of your face.
All alone in the garden
of long lost hopeful plans.
No I can never stay anything.....
for long.
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SCUMBAG BLUESInnocence has no resistance
against a wicked counsellor such as I.
You won't make it out.
Shall I lead you to my parlour,
poison offers disguised, in just your size.
You won't make it out.
You may think me altruistic,
feel my dark hypnosis closing in.
You won't make it out.
Then you grow cold,
cold
as a stare.
As if no,
none,
could compare.
But you don't know,
how close,
to ensnare.
When I control,
you will
despair.
Sycophancy, solipsistic,
SPIDER PLAYS THE FOOL
TO LURE THE FLY.
You won't make it out.
Then you grow cold,
cold
as a stare.
As if no,
none,
could compare.
But you don't know,
how close,
to ensnare.
When I control,
you will
despair.
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