Daar Gaat Ze

Daar gaat ze. Een zoveel schoonheid heb ik nooit verdiend. Daar staat ze. Een zoveel gratie heb ik nooit gezien. Soms praat ze. Terwijl ze slapend met m'n kussen speelt.

Deluge

This body is riddled with ailments (this riddled with ailments). The devil's got me in his grip (got me in his grip). Genuflect and skin me of this payment (and skin me of this payment).

Digging Graves

Senseless injustice, tread on heads like dust of the earth. Cut off the hands of the ones that are reaching out. Are we so calloused, these cries are going unheard?.

Don't Ever Leave Me

Wake up every morning, heart's full of pain. Looked out the window, and it's pouring down the rain. And I cry, "baby, oh, baby. Don't ever leave me again".

Dearest Asshole

Deflexion And Polarities

All this fire, this recurent desire. Face. Face to face. With the water, running through your words. You can play your own game, play your own, game. .

Disposal Of Abundance

Sharpen snake images, unconditional fate. Inconspicuous, make the move. World is full of abundant people. Kill the ego, execute death sentence. . Execute death sentence.

Disease

Swarming mass of ignorant vermin. Floating along the stream, confessing. Praying. Dumb in their own beliefs. . Crucifixion of individuality. Superficial train of thought.

Destined To Rot

Inferiors, minions, beware. Of this depressive message proclaimed. Nothing but festering, stools, we are. Destined to rot. . [Chorus x2]. We're destined to rot.

Degree Of Risk Involved

If we stay inarticulate. The techniques of change. Will be applied. A little at a time. . Degree of risk involved. Degree of risk involved. . But if we see it as a whole.

Death Of J-lo

[Chorus]. Filthy fucking slut. I will drag you through the mud. Shoot a bullet through your head. Then slice your billion dollar ass like mad. . The death of J.Lo.

Dead Ends And Debauchery

Neon lights, hooker and whore. filth from the valley to the shore. . [Chorus]. can't stand it!watch your back. home invasion and i've been jacked. can't stand it!guns pointed my way.

Don't Push Me

Going no where fast. It never seemed so easy to me. This doesn't last, but that's okay. I've got tomorrow and the next day. Voices in the crowd. Never felt like freedom to me.

Door Man

(Chorus). Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'. I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch. You niggas keep wavin' them wrists. I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch.

Dirty Money

Yo wattup ma I got a pocket full of stinky's. Let's go spin these right quick, what's that?. . All my fly bitches like. (Dirty money, dirty money). All my stripper bitches like.

Dreamin Of You

I'm gonna light some candles tonight ya know. Can't wait until i get to see you again. It's been a while and man I miss you. . Yeah, I'm so excited. I'm in the mood.

Dj Shangri-la

Doctor Grip

Dr Grip is goin on a trip. That involves a little slipity slip. Well I need a scription for some friction. Paging... Paging, Dr. Grip. There's a meetin in the waiting room.

Distortions

I'd like to know completely. What others so discreetly. Talk about when they leave me. Not that I notice when they're gone. . It's eerie and so scary.

Destiny

I believe my destiny depends on my energy. Some go to New York to search for that battery of power. I got lucky in you, a friend for life, a friendship too great to lose.