1. |
Hillbilly Fight Song
03:02
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Shut your mouth you'll catch a fly
Don't act slick don't even try
Just hold back that fucking bile
Put a muzzle on your man
I don't think he understands
I've got a dagger under my tongue
to drive into his lungs
So sit your ass down when grown folks is talking
And I don't give a fuck
About the mess I made
And I don't recall
Asking you a goddamn thing
So sit down, it ain't your time to speak
So sit down before you bleed
Fix your face before I do
Bury your head if you don't want to
Why can't you look me in the eye?
And I've heard a lot of talk tonight
Well if you're coming at me, you better come right
I heard you're rolling up to kill
Buddy you couldn't roll a tire down a hill
So shut your mouth when grown folks is talking
And I don't give a fuck
About the mess I made
And I don't recall
Asking you a goddamn thing
So sit down it ain't your time to speak
So sit down before you bleed
And I don't give a fuck
About the mess I made
And I don't recall
Asking you a goddamn thing
So sit down, it ain't your time to speak
So sit down before you bleed
Sit down before you bleed
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2. |
She's Still A Goth
02:54
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You got a Bela Lugosi shirt
You don't mind a little dirt
You're like nightshade in bloom
I bet you love Nosferatu
Oh, you danc under the moon
Doin' pirouettes
At least I'm told you used to
I'll take you out for a drive
Make you pray to the night
Show you all the neon lights
I'll take you home, I'll treat you right
Your favourite poet is Edgar Allan
You drink red wine by the gallon
You know the steps to the Twist Of Cain
You do the Judas boogie and you make it rain
You smoke cheap cigarettes
You do those pirouettes
At least I'm told you used to
I'll take you out for a drive
Make you pray to the night
Show you all the neon lights
I'll take you home, I'll treat you right
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3. |
Mourning Wood
02:52
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Drivin' down a moonlit road
In a drop top hearse
And faux fur coats
Waiting for the sun to rise
We kept our last copper pennies
To spend at the shrine
You said there's a silver lining
You saw it in you pencil shavings
When you tried to draw me twice
But your hands were shakin'
And it's a drag I know
But it's all part of the show
And I've seen the end, it just fades out slow
And I don't know if I told you
We won't make it out after all
And I've been diggin' this six foot hole
Yeah I've seen the end, it fades out slow
I brought my own coffin
I told you you don't need to worry about a thing
Oh no
There I go, making it all about myself again
How've you been?
How's your head been hanging?
I know that you'd rather live
But we're too far gone
Couldn't snap my photo 'cause the light was all wrong
Yeah the light was all wrong
And I don't know if I told you
We don't make it out after all
And I've been diggin' this six foot hole
Yeah I've seen the end, it fades out slow
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4. |
Rave To The Grave
02:52
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No I don't like your "rock 'n roll"
It doesn't make me move at all
I want that techno
I need a downbeat
'Cause I'm a robot
Bleep bleep
I wanna rave to the grave
I wanna have it my way
I want the band to play only my favourite tunes
I wanna rave to the grave
'Cause I'm a silicone queen
My tast is simply put supreme
I'm a slace to that beat
I'm electric supreme
I wanna rave to the grave
I wanna have it my way
I want the band to play only my favourite tunes
I wanna rave to the grave
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5. |
Delirium Tremors
04:14
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Delirium
I'm spinnin' out of control again
A stack of cards
I'm tumbling down and I feel the dread
Have I been slurring?
How could you tell?
Have I been making any sense at all?
I need an ice-pick lobotomy
I need to think
I need to breathe
You found me in a coma
Naked on the floor
You said: "I had enough"
I said: "I'd have one more"
You probably should have cut me off
But I wouldn't listen to you anyway
Degenerate
I couldn't stop if I wanted to
Cut out my tongue
Before I say what I wanted to
I need a drink
I need a pill
Something real strong
Something that kills
I need an ice-pick lobotomy
I need to think
I need to breathe
You found me in a coma
Naked on the floor
You said: "I had enough"
I said: "I'd have one more"
You probably should have cut me off
But I wouldn't listen to you anyway
No I wouldn't listen
No I wouldn't listen
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6. |
Cement Brain
03:12
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It's all coming back to me slowly
Feels like I saw you yesterday
But it's been a year I'm told
And I must confess
I feel a thousand years older
Don't let me go back
Back again
Don't let me fall off the fucking wagon
Please don't let me go
Back again
Don't let me fall off the fucking wagon
I told you before
All I see is darkness before dawn
And I'm tired
Of all the mistakes I have made and
I swear I tried my best
So please just
Don't let me go back
Back again
Don't let me fall off the fucking wagon
Please don't let me go
Back again
Don't let me fall off the fucking wagon
Oh my head feels like it's full of cement
And I can't keep it above my shoulders
No more
Don't let me go back
Don't let me go back
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7. |
Elektrik Ram
02:49
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Stuck on a deathbed, wastin' my skin
So plug me out, plyg me back in
See if that does anything
Go ahead and read my last rites
I've lost sight, can't see the light
I'm drawing flies
I used to be a blue eyed boy
I used to be so full of joy
Now I'm a cog in the machine
A random access memory
Just a counterfeit of me
And I've got nothing to give
Reanimated with a clean slate
Recalibrated proliferator
I've come to lat waste
I brought you lightning in a bottle
I'm bringing fire and baptising
It's the second coming
I used to be a blue eyed boy
I used to be so full of joy
Now I'm the ghost in the machine
A Trojan horse and a remedy
I'm the spear of destiny
And I've got hell to give
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8. |
Queen Of The Gorgons
03:57
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I like that little black dress you wear
I like your serpentine locks of hair
I like the way you don't check your reflection
I like your tongue when it's spitting venom
I like the way that you really get 'em
Down on their knees and they're begging you
"Please"
Yeah they fall at your feet in heaps and they sing
I've got my sights set on you
You're a stone cold killer
Emerald eyes set to stun
You're the queen of the gorgons
Build me a church from my ribs
Give me an apple as a gift
I'll sing your hymns every day
You make the gods on Olympus pray
Down on their knees and they're begging you
"Please"
Yeah they fall at your feet in heaps and they sing
I've got my sights set on you
You're a stone cold killer
Emerald eyes set to stun
You're the queen of the gorgons
I've got my sights set on you
You're a stone cold killer
You're a stone cold killer
I've got my sights set on you
Oh you're a stone cold killer
You're a stone cold killer
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I'm stealing happiness from next week
Knocking back Jack, full speed
I can't swallow my pride
I'd choke
Are you all in?
In on the joke?
And I don't care at all
I'll do whatever you say
No I don't care at all
Just make it go away
I told you I need to know
I need to see where this tunnel goes
Will there be a light?
Probably
There will be a light, just not for me
And I don't care at all
I'll do whatever you say
No I don't care at all
Just make it go away
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10. |
Shangrilah Inc.
04:05
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Something old or something new
Something gold or something crude
A rusty coin in your left shoe
Some sorrow borrowed from the blues
You've only eaten bread and honey
You've got a lot more left to see
You've only slept on feathered pillows
Who do you think will believe?
Shangrilah in your backyard
You sell so well, and call it "art"
There ain't no Graceland, it's just a lemonade stand
But you'll make your money
You've only eaten bread and honey
You've got a lot more left to see
You've only slept on feathered pillows
Who do you think will believe?
Make your money
Build your towers on the sweat of my back
Make your money
Build your towers on the sweat of my back
Make your money
Make your money
Make your money
Make your money
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11. |
Chemically Humanized
05:17
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I tried a seance
I tried to call
But all I got was a dialling tone
An empty screen
A moment missed
An opaque crystal ball
I guess I shouldn't be surprised
I'm a ghost after all
A fitted sheet, with holes for eyes
Just a shadow on the wall
I tried to steal the Devil's note
I even borrowed David's chord
But all the poetry I wrote
Never seemed to please the lord
No not at all
I guess I shouldn't be surprised
I'm a drunk after all
A lousy poet, slurring my lines
And I'm heading for a fall
Yeah I know that it's all in my head
But I can't help it, I wish I were dead
It's alright, I'm a machine
Built to last, no warranty
Yeah I know that it's all in my head
But I can't help it if I wish I was
Dead
Dead
I wish I was dead
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