Slut-kiss girls won't you promise her smack. Is she pretty on the inside. Is she pretty from the back. . Slut-kiss girl won't you water her rack. Is she pretty on the inside.
He shakes his dead rattle. Spittle on his bib. And I don't do the dishes. I throw them in the crib. . I'm eating you, I'm overfed. Your milk's in my mouth.
Hey you, you're way ahead of me. You're drunk on apathy, you burned right out. Hey you, you're just a cripple now. We sell for millions now, they sold you out.
She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone. . I can really fuck you up, yeah. Because I'm the demon buttercup. You have to spit to see the shine. I see the carcass in your eyes.
She's the angel on top of the tree. Sugar heart, here she comes. She's goin' to fall on me. . Innocence was our fire. We told the truth. I miss the sweet boys in the summer of their youth.
(Kurt Cobain). Throughout you know the same. Every night you know her name. No one knows you by your name. You've been raped still, just the same. I'm on my time and everyone's.
Where'd the control to my TV go,. It's the witness to the world but a nuisance to my soul,. Where'd the control to my TV go,. Trisha's on the telly man, I don't wanna know,.
Sometimes. Sometimes I get so sad. Sometimes I feel almost heavenly but. Lately I just feel bad. Yeah, baby, I just feel mad. Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
I, I knew a boy, he came from the sea. He was the only boy who ever knew the truth about me. I'm overwhelmed and undersexed, baby, what did you expect?.
How could you be so cold when I was crying. it makes me think that you deserve to be dying. If you don't pick up the pieces that's. left of your pathetic life the thoughts you had in secondhand.
[L. Hoffsten]. Money bought you a little paradise. all created by perfect little lies. but I'm tired of waiting in the wings. I wanna sing: la la la....
now we've been pretty patient,. wouldn't you say so, too,. while the eyes of the world were watching you,. over and over, repeating them lies,. one at a time,.
Man walk beside me,. In shadows side long glance,. Never dead on stare,. For your razor tease my arms bare,. Persephone.. Teeth sting sweet,. And eyes closed in the love of blood..
Sun's up, a little after twelve, make breakfast for myself. Leave the work for someone else. People say, they say that it's just a phase. They tell me to act my age, well I am.
Noo. I won't turn away. I won't turn away. She only takes it all away. And no, I won't turn away. I won't turn away. Only for a few more days. . Ohh cuz I.
Preacher could you save my soul?. I've been on some roads in my car alone.. Preacher could you save my soul?. Got the scares of where they say Ill go..
Like a puppet on a string. You hold on tight, you hold on tight. Like a puppet on a string. Like a puppet on a string. You hold on tight, you hold on tight, you hold on tight.
Waited far too long. For this day to dawn. Marked position with an X and kept floating on.. Now I stretch and yawn. All imposters gone. Once again it's time to reap and sow..
as i look around i cant believe what im seein. i look into the sky and see the. mc mc'in. im lost for words as we continue to explore. this wicked hardcore music.
Bee Bop eh ih yo,. Bee bop di yeah ih yo,. Bee Bop eh ih yo,. Bee bop di yeah ih yo,. I can't wait to get ya.. . I'm the sweet looking little girl,. Looking out for the partyman,.