Safe From You

Read her name to me. Just one young girl. And her tragedy following her. Fists and threats. . He forgets they were the world. And he is misery. And when she sings her beauty stings.

Sex Tourists

When will I get to know this. See when they get you down. Have you tried getting somewhere. Could you make some other sound. And would I listen no way.

See See Baby

See-See Baby. (King, Thompson). Freddy King. Freddy King - vocal & lead guitar. Sonny Thompson - piano, Bill Willis - bass. Phillip Paul - drums.. Recorded: Cincinnati, August 26, 1960.

Sugar Woman

The honey from this woman's lips drives me to the breaking point falling for her. A woman who can love a starving man and yet come falling back for more.

Slowly

[ with Becki Bluefield ]. . Slowly I'm falling so much in love with you. And slowly you're winning a heart that can be true. My heart knows that you're stealin' but I hope that you'll be true.

Skid Row Street

Where wounded hearts lie dying victim's all a broken back. I take my walk down lonely Skid Row street. It's not in the best part of the town but it caused to those like me.

She Belongs To Me

She know how to make me laugh when I'm unhappy. She can make my biggest worries seem so small. And when I get to feeling moody and discouraged. She just holds me close and I feel ten feet tall.

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Supermodel Baby

Them calories just gotta go. Stopped eating a year ago. I'm so thin you will not spot me sideways. I wanna be a supermodel. I wanna look like I'm dead.

Spanking Hour

Sanity takes a vacation. You're on your own from now on. Exploring the cracks inside you. Primitive mind.... . One step towards separation. One step towards confrontation.

Some Kind Of Love Song

This is some kind of love song. I can't find the words, I was born wrong. Girl, I've been trying for so long. This is some kind of love song. I'd like to kiss you, but I'm much too shy.

Snap

Hurry! Hurry!. I know you can do it. . Faster! Faster!. Never mind that bleeding from your nose. . Busy! Busy!. Always under pressure. . Rush it! Rush it!.

Slap Me In The Face

Got the will of a jellyfish. I merely float around. My state of mind, my mental health. Is everything but sound. Never asleep, never awake. Living in a haze.

Siz Dildo Bob And The Bluegrass Samba From Hell

Silence

How are you doing? Are you ok?. Lovely day to get blown away. While God and cancer sing a duet. Hey, your neighbour's a paedophile. Crackheads and Nazis, Amen - Sieg Hail.

Shithead

His chest is pretty hairy. He's got a breath from hell. If you lost your head, he'll find it. A perfect sense of smell. When push comes to shove. Unconditional love.

Seven Days In June

I've walked around in circles far too long, but I know. That if I never told you I was wrong, you would go. And take my baby girl away from me for good.

See You In Pittsburgh

You can not see your misery. But you are climbing on the misery-tree. You broadcast filth, you bring us pain. We sow a tumor in your brain. Turn on your TV, what do you see?.

Scattered

Waking up in pieces. On Monday noon. I'm a burdon to myself. Gonna to crack real soon. . My armour, my shield. The food for my greed. I thought I knew when it was time to quit.

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