WARNING |
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2006.02.09. 19:38 |
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This is a public service annoncement
This only a test
emergency evacuation protest
may impair your ability to operate machinery
can't quite tell just what it means to me
keep out of reach of children
Don't talk to strangers
get your philosophy from a bumper sticker
Warning: Live without warning
Warning: Live without warning
better home and safety-sealed communities?
did you remember to pay the utility?
Caution: police line: you better not cross
Is it the cop or am I the one that's really dangerous?
Sanitation, Expiration date, Question everything?
Or shut up and be a victim of authority
Warning: Live without warning
Warning: Live without warning
better home and safety-selled communities?
did you remember to pay the utilty?
Caution: police line: you better not cross
Is it the cop or am I the one that's really dangerous?
Sanitation, Expiration date, Question everything?
Or shut up and be a victim of authority
Warning: Live without warning
Warning: Live without warning
This is a public service annoncement this is only a test. |
Blood,sex and Booze |
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2006.02.09. 19:35 |
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Wariting in a room
all dressed up and bound and gagged
to a chair
It's so unfair
I won't dare to move, for the pain
she puts me through is what I need
so make it bleed
I'm in distress, oh mistress
I confess so do it one more time
these handcuffs are too tight
you know i will obey, so please
don't make me beg
for blood, sex, and booze you give me
some say I'm disturbed
but it's what I diserve, another lesson
to be learned...from a girl called kill
My head is in the gutter
thank you sire, strike up another mandolin
of discipline
throw me to the dogs
let them eat my flesh down
to the wood
it feels so good |
Church un Sunday |
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2006.02.09. 19:30 |
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Today is the first day of the rest of our lives
Tomorrow is too late to pretend
everything's all right
I'm not getting any younger as long
as you dont get any older
I'm not going to state that yesterday never was
Bloodshot deadbeat and lack of sleep
Making you mascara bleed
tears down your face
leaving traces of my mistakes
If I promise to go to church on Sunday
will you go with me on Friday night?
If you live with me, I'll die for you
and this compromise
I hereby solemny swear to tell
the whole truth
And nothing but the truth is what
I'll ever hear from you
"trust" is a dirty word that comes
only from such a liar
but "respect" is something I will earn...
If you have faith |
Fashion Victim |
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2006.02.09. 19:29 |
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He's a victim of his own time
In his "vinage suit" and tie
he's a casuality dressed to the teeth
In the latest genocide
the new seasons come and go
at the dog and pony show
gonna sit and beg and fetch the names
and follow the dress codes
What's in a name...hey!
She's a scented magazine
looking sharp and living clean
living well and dressed to kill
but she looks like hell to me
So when you're dancing through you wardrobe
do the anorex - a go - go
cloaked with style
for pedophiles as the credit card explodes
you auctioned off your life
for the "most" expensive price
going once...
going twice...
now it's gone
(youth crew)
you auctioned off your life
for the "most" expensive price
going once...
going twice...
now it's gone
what's in a name...hey!
what's in a name...hey!
what's in a name? |
Castaway |
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2006.02.09. 19:28 |
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I'm on a sentimental journey
Into sight and sound
Of no returnand no looking back or down
A conscientious objector to the
war that's in my mind
Leaving in a lurch and I'm
taking back what's mine
I'm on a mission
Into destination unknown
An expedition
Onto desolation road
Where I'm a
Castaway - Going at it alone
Castaway - Now I'm on my own
Castaway - Going at it alone
Castaway - Now I'm on my own
Lost and found
Trouble bound
Castaway
I'm driving on the night train and
driving stolen cars
Testing my nerves out on the blvd.
Spontaneous combustion in the
corners of my mind
Leaving in a lurch
and I'm taking back what's mine
I'm on a mission
Into destination unknown
An expedition
Onto desolation road
Where I'm a
Castaway - Going at it alone
Castaway - Now I'm on my own
Castaway - Going at it alone
Castaway - Now I'm on my own
Lost and found
Trouble bound
Castaway |
Misery |
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2006.02.09. 19:27 |
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Virginia was a "lot lizard" from F.L.A.
She had a compound fracture in the "trunk"
It started when she ran away
Thumbs out on the interstate
She hitched a ride to misery
"Mr. Whirly" had a catastrophic incident
He fell into the city by the bay
He liquidated his estate
Now he sleeps upon the Haight
Panhandling misery
He's gonna het high
When he's low
The fire burns from better days
And she screams why oh why
I said "I don't know"
The catastrophic hymns from yesterday
Of Misery
Vinnie was a hustler out in Amsterdam
He ran the drug cartel in "tinseltown"
They found him in a Cadillac
Bludgeoned with a baseball bat in the name
of misery
Ginna hit the road to New York City
Mysteriously the night Vinnie croaked
She stopped in Vegas to elope
With Virginia and the dope
And kissed the bride eternally
And they're gonna het high
When they're low
The fire burns from better days
And she screamed why oh why
I said "I don't know"
The catastrophic hymns from yesterday
Of Misery
Hell hounds on your trail now once again... boy
It's groping on your leg until it sleeps
The emptiness will fill your soul with sorrow
Because it's not what you make it's what you leave
And we're gonna get high
When I'm low
The fire burns from better days
And she screamed why oh why
I said I don't know"
The catastrophic hymns from yesterday
Of Misery
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Deadbeat Holiday |
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2006.02.09. 19:18 |
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Wake up.....the house is on fire
And the cat's caught in the dryer
Philosophy's a liar when
your home is a headstone
"Icon" is the last chance for hope
When there's no such thing as heroes
Your faith lies in the ditch that
you dug yourself in
Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going down
Deadbeat holiday- celebrate your own decay
There's a vacant sign that's hanging high
On a noose over your home
Deadbeat holiday-Get on your knees and pay
There's a vacant sign that's hanging high
But at least you're not alone
Christmas lights in the middle of August
Grudges come back to haunt us
Your oldest allies are your long lost enemies
Grounded in a duplex to find that
You're living on a landmine
Vacation hotspots is a cemetery drive
Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going down
Deadbeat holiday-Celebrate your own decay
There's a vacant sign that's hanging high
On a noose over your home
Deadbeat holiday-Get on your knees and pay
There's a vacant sign that's hanging high
But at least you're not alone
Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay when all you
Want to do...not to...give up |
Hold on |
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2006.02.09. 18:58 |
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As I stepped to the edge
beyond the shadow of a doubt
With my conscience beating
Like the pulse of a drum
that hammers on and on
Until I reach the break of day
As the sun beats down on
the halfway house
Has my conscience beating
The sound in my ear
The will to persevere
As I reach the break of day
When you lost all hope and excuses
And the cheapskated and the losers
Nothing's left to cling onto
Gotta to hold on
you got to Hold on to yourself
A cry of hope
A plea for peace
And my conscience beating
It's not what I want for
It's all that I need
To reach the break of day
So I run to the edge
of the shadows of a doubt
With my conscience bleeding
Here lies the truth the lost treasures of my youth
As I hold on to the break of day
When you lost all hope and excuses
And the cheapskated and the losers
Nothing's left to cling on
Gotta to hold on Hold on to yourself
When you lost all hope and excuses
And the cheapskated and the losers
Nothing's left to cling on
you got to Hold on to yourself |
Jackass |
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2006.02.09. 18:57 |
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To know you is to hate you
So loving you must be like suicide
Well I don't mind if you don't mind
I'm not the one that's going to die
I guess I just can't listen
To this one sided conversation again
Cause I don't care if I don't care
Well No one ever said that life is fair
Well everybody loves a joke
But no one likes a fool
And you're always cracking the same old lines again
You're well rehearsed one every verse
And that was stated clear
But no one understands your verity
The center of attention
Got an honorable mention once again
Congrantulations ans salutations
You're figment of your own imagination
Well everybody loves a joke
But no one likes a fool
And you're always cracking the same old lines again
You're well rehearsed one every verse
And that was stated clear
But no one understands your verity
To know you is to bait you
And you fell victim to your own denial
Well I don't mind if you don't mind
You're wasting all your time |
Waiting |
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2006.02.09. 18:55 |
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I've been waiting a long time
For this moment to come
I'm destined
For anything at all
Downtown light will be shining
On me like a new diamond
Ring out under the midnight hour
No one can touch me now
And I can't turn my back
It's too late ready or not at all
I'm so much closer than
I have never known ...wake up
Dawning of a new era
Calling don't let it catch up you falling
Ready or not at all
Well so close enough to taste it
Almost... I can embrace this
Feeling.... on the tip of my tongue
Well I'm so much closer than
I have never known ...wake up
Better thank you're lucky stars.....
Dumbstruck
colour me stupid
Good luck
you're gonna need it
Where I'm going if I get there
at all
Wake Up
Better thank you're lucky stars.... |
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AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
