lhabia somewhere outside there are tricks and evil holler downstairs while i drive i want to watch you buttercup coming through the fog dying of boredom i'll try it all sixteen olive skin bound by a voice i don't want to go but i want it well at least you fucking care dying of boredom i'll try it all i'll be faint like a crook it looks and feels great but look at what it's doing to you but that's ok look at how it feels.
mascara i feel soon i will sink into you what do you think 'cause there's still blood in your hair and i've got the bruise of the year but there's something about her long shady eyes i'm all about her shade tonight i hate your tattoos you have weak wrists but i'll keep you well it's too bad you're married to me.
around the fur hey vanity this vile is empty and so are you hey glamorous this vile is not god anymore speak i don't get it should i ignore the fashion or go buy the book i don't want it i just want your eyes fixated on me coming back around the fur prostitute climb back down from the floor please don't fuck around and die like this 'cause i love her.
rickets it's so simple to look at every little thing i do wrong it's so simple to overlook every little thing i do right i think too much i'm way too much too stuck up you're probably right this time but i don't want to listen you're probably right this time but i don't even care i lose things too much i'm not one to trust you're probably right this time but i don't want to listen you're probably right this time but i don't even care and if it was mine to say i wouldn't say it and if it was mine to say i wouldn't speak.
be quiet and drive (far away) this town don't feel mine i'm fast to get away far i dressed you in her clothes now drive me far away it feels good to know you're all mine now drive me far away i don't care where just far away.
lotion i meant to come back to put out bliss but the style is crumbling covered canned it was sick and no you don't even know how it comes shifts then gets ruined by you fucking slobs but it's classical anyways and how cool are you i remember i can't help it makes me so sick over and over it sits stiff bound with no heart fine 'cause this is where the separation starts arising i can see it coming over your cloud and it's classical anyways and how cool are you i remember just a bad call it's so funny how you think i'm so serious but that's not it the thing is i don't give enough to give a fuck you're plain boring and you bore me asleep but it's classical anyways and how cool are you i remember and i feel sickened and who the fuck are you anyway you fuck it's making sick sense seeing how you're sticking out hardly and hoping money please arise up off the fucking knees and hop off the train for a second and try to find your own fucking heart.
dai the flu i always wondered what it takes fifteen stitches and a soft parody to make my eyes be like deceit i believe the sting proves heart to me and now i know that you love me thank god that you love at all dislocated at the joint timing is everything in the bed 'cause you'll sleep for hours to keep away then sink the teeth and bat your eyes now i know that you love me thank god you love at all what surprise i was right here going off and going on at least now i know that you love me thank god you love at all what surprise i was right here going off going on dai the flu
headup got back out back off the forefront i never said or got to say bye to my boy but it's often i try i think about how i'd be screaming and the times would be bumping all our minds would be flowing taking care of shit like hey holmes what you needing sometimes life will be coming off whack and will open your eyes as i proceed to get loose i feel you next to me fiending getting spacey with the common love of music think of this as the sun and the mind as a tool but we could bounce back from this one with attitude will and some spirit with attitude will your spirit will shove it aside soulfly fly high so fly fly free when you walk into this world walk into this world with your head up high
mx you're so sweet your smile your pussy and your bones you're on fire you move me like music with your style let me think about girls and money and new clothes thirty nights of violence and sugar to love come here come here closer to the lung so i can so i can shove her over railing you're sweet but i'm tired of proving this love see you're a bore but you move me like a movie that you love... fucking rock star.
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