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8. | Violent Dreams |
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14. | I Am Made Of Chalk |
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I'll make you forget
With the taste of lambskin
The bounty is yours
It tastes like medicine
We evaporate
Without condensation
But heaven is still
Your only expectation
I'll make you forget
With the taste of lambskin
The bounty is yours
It tastes like medicine
We evaporate
Without condensation
But heaven is still
Your only expectation
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"Celestica"
(Written by E.Kath / A.Glass)
As we fall into sequence
and we're eating our young
remain silent and still for modesty
When the splints have been broken
and they can't help you now
do you pray with your eyes closed naturally
Follow me to nowhere
Woven with the utmost care
If I'm lost please don't find me
if I drown let me sink
we descended from no one
with a wink
When it's cold outside hold me
don't hold me
When I choose to rest my eyes coax me
don't coax me
When it's cold outside hold me
don't hold me
When I choose to rest my eyes coax me
don't coax me
Follow me to nowhere
Woven with the utmost care
Have they cleansed you with chloride
and scrubbed behind the knees
Has your body been hollowed by the breeze
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Deathray deathray
Deathray deathray
Deathray deathray
Deathray deathray
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Hold my head under water
Take a breath for the Father
Learn to love. Lessons repeating
The Chronicles are so misleading
This is your baptism
And you can't forgive 'em
This is your baptism
And you can't forgive 'em
Hold my head under water
Take a breath for the Father
Learn to love. Lessons repeating
The Chronicles are so misleading
This is your baptism
And you can't forgive 'em
This is your baptism
And you can't forgive 'em
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Illum látum, í faðmi grátum
Þegar að við hittumst
Þegar að við kyssumst
(Translation:
A bad break, we cry in each other arms
When we meet
When we kiss)
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Premise to
Interlude
Wait til all
Bones pretrude
You're convexed
You're convert
There's a stain
On your shirt
Semi-sweet
Semicide
The remorse
You can't hide
Now we molt
Past our skin
And make room
To begin
Symmetry
You must work in symmetry
You must earn their empathy
Symmetry
You must work in symmetry
You must earn their empathy
Down, down
Cities fall down
On me
The final
Chrysalis
Self controlled
Consciousness
Now it feels
Omminent
Done for your
Benefit
Eat right out
Of their hand
Its concaved
All your glands
We're encouraged
To forget
Preference
To be forcefed
Symmetry
You must work in symmetry
You must earn their empathy
Symmetry
You must work in symmetry
You must earn their empathy
Down, down
Cities fall down
On me
You must earn our empathy
You must earn our empathy
You must earn our empathy
You must earn our empathy
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We ignore refused consent
Animals do not repent
Courtesy to intervene
Weathered down my selfish needs
I suffocate
And promise me you won't resuscitate
And if I change my mind it's far too late
I'm wasting my days as I've wasted my nights and I've wasted my youth
You're waiting for something you've waited in vain because there's nothing for you
Suffocation
Humility yet to be seen
Models made of plasticene
Morality disgrace us now
Entertain and take a bow
I suffocate
And promise me you won't resuscitate
And if I change my mind it's far too late
I'm wasting my days as I've wasted my nights and I've wasted my youth
You're waiting for something you've waited in vain because there's nothing for you
Suffocation
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Expose them to the air
Drag them by the hair
If you ask i'm feeling fine
Malignant to benign
Show up throw up into the womb
Show up throw up into the womb
Show up throw up into the womb
Show up throw up into the womb
Each breath is but a sigh
She never bat an eye
It's not polite to stare
Wool spun from her hair
Show up throw up into the womb
Show up throw up into the womb
Show up throw up into the womb
Show up throw up into the womb
Obedient and shy
With button nose and eyes
Recoil at his prayer
I'm biased to be fair
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You never got to bloom
They cut you from the stem
You're innocent at birth
Until you understand
Repeat every word that you say to me
They put you to use or put you to sleep
I cant tell you the difference between
An embryo or a planted seed
So many shades of white
So many shades of pale
I know what you hate
So i do it constantly
Many shades of white
Many shades of pale
I know how to cut
A wound that will not heal
Consistancy of dirt
Insects that spun your silk
They wait for gratitude
They wait for mother's milk
Repeat every word that you say to me
They put you to use or put you to sleep
I cant tell you the difference between
An embryo or a planted seed
So many shades of white
So many shades of pale
I know what you hate
So i do it constantly
Many shades of white
Many shades of pale
I know how to cut
A wound that will not heal
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I saw your picture
Hanging on the back of my door
Won't give you my heart
No one lives there anymore
And we were lovers
Now we can't be friends
Fascination ends
Here we go again
Cause it's cold outside
When you coming home
Cause it's hot inside
Isn't that enough
I'm not in love
Could it be that
Time has taken its toll
Won't take you so far
I am in control
And we were lovers
Now we can't be friends
Fascination ends
Here we go again
Cause it's cold outside
When you coming home
Cause it's hot inside
Isn't that enough
I'm not in love
I'm not in love
I'm not in love
We are not in love
We are not in love
We are not in love
We are not in love
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Collecting hearts
Another love is another place to stay
A new face
We close our eyes and feel our way
A new fit
You're positive but they don't need to know
Another boy, another girl, another place to go
It feels like sleep
It feels like being born
Return to soil
Return to frailer form
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03/18/2008 |
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9. | 1991 |
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14. | Reckless |
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La cocaina no es buena para su salud,
La cocaina is not good for you.
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Hi
scars, in you, son
you shrug it off
except that you don't
better, it surely
it don't fall out
said,
i live low
i lisp, i die
sugar shooting
bled with deadbeats
only crawl
so your sad eyes
quite christian
blood
drop it, it's dead
we drop it
and took the body home
sad eyes
scars, i'm chopping dagger
see you'll never walk
only stagger.
sad eyes
quite christian
blood
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Eyes lit
i pawn short breaths
a fawn's dark eye lids
dada dada die
but life's breast
like a sun against my head
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Don't worry, dear Pamela, I'll do my scientific best to command your fleet...
Don't worry, dear Pamela, I'll do my scientific best to command your fleet...
Don't worry, dear Pamela, I'll do my scientific best to command your fleet... (altered double voice)
Don't worry, dear Pamela, I'll do my scientific best to command your fleet...
Don't worry, dear Pamela, I'll do my scientific best to command your fleet...
Don't worry, dear Pamela, I'll do my scientific best to command your fleet... (altered double voice)
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Just because we don't feel fresh
Doesn't mean we don't feel death
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Bronze by gold heard the hoofrons,
steelyringing imperthnthn thnthnthn.
Chips, picking chips off rocky thumbnail, chips.
Horrid! And gold flushed more.
A husky fifenote blew.
Blew. Blue bloom is on the
Gold pinnacled hair.
A jumping rose on satiny breasts of satin,
rose of Castille.
Trilling, trilling: I dolores.
Peep! Who's in the... peepofgold?
Tink cried to bronze in pity.
And a call, pure, long and throbbing. Longindying call.
Decoy. Soft word. But look! The bright stars fade. O rose! Notes
chirruping answer. Castille. The morn is breaking.
Jingle jingle jaunted jingling.
Coin rang. Clock clacked.
Avowal. Sonnez. I could. Rebound of garter. Not leave thee.
Smack. La cloche! Thigh smack. Avowal. Warm. Sweetheart,
goodbye!
When love absorbs. War! War! The tympanum.
A sail! A veil awave upon the waves.
When first he saw. Alice!
Full tup. Full throb.
Warbling. Ah, lure! Alluring.
Martha! Come!
Clapclop. Clipclap. Clappyclap.
Goodgod henev erheard inall.
A moonlight nightcall: far: far.
I feel so sad. P. S. So lonely blooming.
Listen!
The spiked and winding cold seahorn. Have you the? Each and
for other plash and silent roar.
Pearls: when she. Liszt's rhapsodies. Hissss.
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how good it feels for me
you smell great disease
cause we're young
fell in from the stars
when your skin is dead
and a pile of your heads
now then, i look so far
super, over here
tell them, kill my friends
make your body pierce the pain
eyes roll back around
when skulls hit the ground
visions of the hosiery
im suppose to interfere
im coming from your fears
when they wander into their cage
so their arms and thighs
and their holy covered eyes
just yet, will never age
super, over here
tell them, kill my friends
make your body pierce the pain
eyes roll back around
when skulls hit the ground
visions of the hosiery
super, over here
tell them, kill my friends
make your body pierce the pain
eyes roll back around
when skulls hit the ground
visions of the hosiery
super, over here
tell them, kill my friends
make your body pierce the pain
eyes roll back around
when skulls hit the ground
visions of the hosiery
super, over here
tell them, kill my friends
make your body pierce the pain
eyes roll back around
when skulls hit the ground
visions of the hosiery
make your body pierce the pain
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Good times keep rolling, got to escape now.
Good times keep rolling, dance to escape now.
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Verse 1
In the dark , We come out and play
We are its children, And were here to stay
Running through , Hungry for strays
No invitation, take me away
Im not cruel, But thats still what you see
Club to club, Come see this city with me
Hungry for life, Without your pity
I dont want it, But you give it
still cant say she wont start up
still cant say she wont start up a fight
you go city
cause in the city of life she cant she cant wait
Verse 2
In the darkness, A killer awaits
To kill a life, And the lies you make
You do another, So this death can live
Just keep on dancing, To the movie your in
The smell of your sweat, Just lures me in
LyricsYour heartbeat, Does sing to me
running feet, Beats my blood
My ghost inside you, Soon will be
still cant say she wont start up
still cant say she wont start up a fight
you go city
cause in the city of life she cant she cant wait
hungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitate your pity
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i dont want sex but you give it
still cant say she wont start up
still cant say she wont start up a fight
you go city
cause in the city of life she cant she cant wait( x2)
Verse 3
Now its over, You've taken your life
The dark grows thin, And I'm left to hide
I don't regret it, But its sad anyway
Now were both dead, And scared of the black
This life of games, And diligent trust
Its the things we do, Or the things we must
Im now tired of being cussed
So go sleep forever end to dust
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It's spitting
Angels die with you
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Here's my genius plan to make superior man
anatomically built
this half corpse can't guilt
Try to fight your innocent heart
you drove me to tear apart
shater glass,shater ribs
never heard when its time to guilt
Until bottoms,we say die
you are our teacup passing up
Dr.dead ..let us live
this is our era close to get...
savage trees....
save us please....
i'll be loved
JOLLY!....can't you see
Lyrics(WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS)
(O'H ITS THE BASE)
Welcome to
you think of me..
it's up yours....but follow me
o'h jolly to jolly,lay your face
we are all right..the human race
its right we could be together
like a friends which will never..
broke a treaty for so long decided
to keep their favorite song...ah!
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You want it all but don't care what you want
Feel complete, uh it's good
You sleep by my side, it's understood
It's not too late you wanted it good
Through the hosiery
To the armory
To the nothing
How do you feel when you can't feel nothing?
Feel so good, You said it before
To your feet, you fall to the floor
Deep inside you still want more
Deal or not, you look to the door
Through the hosiery
To the armory
To the nothing
How do you feel when you can't feel nothing?
You can't get, you're waiting for me
LyricsYou put it in, You need discipline
Cover my head, but you can't beat nothing
Blood on my hands, you can wait on something
Through the hosiery
To the armory
To the nothing
How do you feel when you can't feel nothing?
Drink some more, feeling opened up
We're holding it in, now look what you've done
One more go, you can't hold it back
Drink some more, get it off your back
You can't get, you're waiting for me
You put it in, You need discipline
Cover my head, but you can't beat nothing
Blood on my hands, you can wait...
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your covered in the lotion that was inside of me
ill throw you in the ocean
ill pass you to the sea
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Through the walking, through me
I know he’d never hurt me
Daddy watched me sleeping
Praying for you silently
Daddy’s let me sleepwalk
Without him I am secure
The only girl he’d never hurt
The one who smells so pure
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