Poodle doos and saddle shoes don't mean a thing to me, it's your thigh. high nylons that bring me to my knees. Bring back the classic bob, and. drop the shaggy crop. In your thigh high nylons, my eyes are spinning.
When I was young I knew everything. And she a punk who rarely ever took advice. Now I'm guilt-stricken sobbing with my head on the floor. Stop a baby's breath and a shoe full of rice now.
I got me a complication. And it's an only child. Concernin' my reputation. As something more than wild. I know it serves me right. But I can't sleep at night.
Old Macdonald had a farm. Ee I ee I, oh my God. Thou shalt not take any more shit. And I'll split my sister in her motherfucking lip. . I'll grab her by the hair.
Scum, filth, anger and greed. Walks alone this side of me. Chaos, darkness on the violent binge. This is our world according to revenge.
Virgin wrists, and razor blades. Dressed for the masquerade. Hit the floor for their last dance. Cause they won't get a second chance. . Mutilation, celebration.
Mom and dad i'm not sorry.... For putting bullets in your body.. One day i hope you'll understand,. That I did it for the man yeah!. Well he gave me a command,.
So hot and wet. Been days and days and days since I slept. Been rollin' and stumblin'. And laughin' and laughin' and laughin' and cryin' and grumblin'.
(one, two). Ooh. Wow. Ooh. I feel bad, and I've felt worse. I'm a creep, yeah, I'm a jerk. . Come on. Touch me, I'm sick. . Wow. I won't live long, and I'm full of rot.
(one, two). ooh. wow. ooh. I feel bad, and I've felt worse. I'm a creep, yeah, I'm a jerk. . Come on. Touch me, I'm sick. . wow. I won't live long, and I'm full of rot.
(all right). . Tonight I think I'm gonna go downtown. Tonight I think I'm gonna look around. For something I could not see. When this world was more real to me.
Nothing but dust. Dripping out the pump. The cows are milking blood. God only knows what that is. Raining down from above. . Today is a good day. Today is a good day.
I've got a thorn in my side. About the size of your eye. I feel it sticking through. I feel it sticking through. . You're all watching for me. With such intensity.
I've got a thorn in my side. About the size of your eye. I feel it stickin' through. I feel it stickin' through. . You're watching for me. With such intensity.
I've got a thorn in my side. About the size of your eye. I feel it sticking through. I feel it sticking through. . You're all watching for me. With such intensity.
I built forty million miles of strip-malls. And I painted the sky with aerosol. Plugged the hole in your pockets with credit cards. And clouded your eyes with sitcoms.
I got something waiting for you, that's right. I got something waiting for you, that's right. Got you crawling up the wall, uptight. Well, I've got something waiting for you, tonight.
If I try, I could fly. Right through that window. If I try, I could fly. Right through that window. Just can't find my way to the door. . When I land, I know.
Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed. Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.