Cartoon

I like to live like I'm in a cartoon. Yes, I'm chasing you all around the room. I beat your, beat your brains out, that's how I flirt. Oh, it's a vicious little game but no one gets hurt.

Candy Guitar

All pumped up, this is your big show. The bands all ready, ready to roll.. The light comes on.. You hear you name, its now or never.... but your looking good and feeling better!.

Cypress Grove Blues

I would rather be buried in some cypress grove. I would rather be buried in some cypress grove. To have some woman, Lord, that I can't control. . And I'm goin' away now, I'm goin' away to stay.

Cypress Grove

I would rather to be buried. In some cypress grove. I would rather to be buried. In some cypress grove. Than to have a contrary woman. Lord, I never can control.

Crow Jane

Crow Janie, Crow Janie, Crow Jane. Don't you hold your head high. Someday, baby, you know you got to die. You got to lay down and you got to die, you got to.

Cherry Ball Blues

I love my little cherry ball. Better than I love myself. I love my cherry ball. Better than I love myself. Then if she don't love me. She can't love nobody else.

Catfish Blues

Note: hyphen=word unsung. . I would ruther, be a little catfish. So I could swim way down. In the sea-ee. I would have somebody, somebody. Settin' out hooks for me.

Careless Love

Oh love, ooh love. Oh, careless love. Yes, oh love, oh love. Oh, careless love. Oh love oh, oh love. Oh love, oh, careless. How can't you see. What careless love, have done?.

Curcible

good and evil does not exist(? CHRIST?). fix the outcome overall playing into follow along. face the weak bland righteousness. deliver them or kill them dead.

Cult

a lasting moment to hold onto with regret the scent of time. tried and tested I never noticed the phantoms of her mind. cresent moon im cutting through paste up warnings fill the sky.

Cullorblind

Under a cave-in beaten. Educated and believes. Alone a gun the sun. Into the breach from which it came. . Aside from writing walls up. Put on as if facts to see.

Convulsion

heavens thrash fixation turning mass direction. having a relationship without guilt mass direction. off and away hazy circles round the eyes. so long how long hate disease.

Circustance

[whispering:?Never trusted?]. . (Kaiser?/Crazy?). (Black time?). . I looked upon the circus in the sky. . (steaming?) colorized ceiling paranoia. . Make it go away.

Choralone

Unfurnished treeless barren ball. Rotates spitting toxins. Time to destroy. A balance not unlike. Rotates farther changing. Directs. And wins each vision.

Chainsaw

forlorn lists in true contempt to destruct and dripping red. is it time to come clean wash away everything. hold the frame, still life focus, ones intent to not be noticed.

Carry

Candle

here falls now undone looks beyond the credits sum livid fractures less of fate. the whisper winds blow the seed of hate. disturbed society dogs my turn with no values intend to raise ability tried and.

Cage

articulate and fill with nothing said the leach of the. leeches need pen tip drips noxious function. a double standard fee redirect burn infinite. decadence replaces the next day crawling.

Cuntimated

Mammoth bitch holds Gyney down forces him to perform cunnilingus on her. snizz. Quivering clitoris open gash, like a roast beef sandwich, tongue probing.

Crispy Kids

Burn him. Torch her. Boil them. So much fun. Bake them. Boil them. Roast them I'm having fun. Munching on crispy kids. Burn him. Torch her. Boil them.