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Subhuman Race
Jesus knows my story, he knows the position that I'm in. A hooker knows the feeling to get fucked the way I've been. Turn my insides out; your mouth drank my water.
Piece Of Me
Sleazin' in the city. You know I'm lookin' for a fight. I got my heels and lookin' pretty. On a Saturday night, night, night. . Good God, bless my soul.
Psycho Love
Check out clementine cleanin' needles in her wine. Face down in her one-eyed world. With her brain-dead valentine. . She'll be your zombie, your livin' dead.
Psycho Love (edited Version)
Check out clementine cleanin' needles in her wine. Face down in her one-eyed world. With her brain-dead valentine. . She'll be your zombie, your livin' dead.
Psycho Therapy
Psycho Therapy. Psycho Therapy. Psycho Therapy. That's what they want to give me. Psycho Therapy. Psycho Therapy. Psycho Therapy. All they want to give me.
Quicksand Jesus
She caught the melting sky. It burned but still the winter passes by and by. To the other side. . A slow parade of wind. That blows through trees that wilted with the season's children.
Quicksand Jesus (edited Version)
She caught the melting sky. It burned but still the winter passes by and by. To the other side. . A slow parade of wind. That blows through trees that wilted with the season's children.
Rattlesnake Shake
Tricky little Vicky walks along South Street. She learned her French from the boys that she'd meet. I gotta laugh when I hear them say. She's a sweet little cheese when the cat's away.
Remains To Be Seen
Shy a quarters headroom. I saw the. Half-moon was burning down. Play with your reflection 'cause. And infection is going around. . Dive head-on into me, Dive head-on into me.
Riot Act
I never wanted to be President. 'Cause it's nothin' but an ego trip. I didn't want your education. 'Cause it's nothin' but a pile of shit. . You bore me to death so shut up for.
Little Wing
Well she's walking. Trough the clouds. With a circus mind. That's running wild. Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and. Fairy tales. That's all she ever thinks about.
Livin' On A Chain Gang
Turn on the TV, 'cause I got nowhere to go. Seems that there's a little trouble down in Mexico. A 13-year-old boy robs a store so he can eat. And they got him doing time while killers walk the streets.
Livin' On A Chain Gang (edited Version)
Turn on the TV, 'cause I got nowhere to go. Seems that there's a little trouble down in Mexico. A 13-year-old boy robs a store so he can eat. And they got him doing time while killers walk the streets.
Makin' A Mess
T-bone Billy just a singin' the blues. Caught his lady with another man. Lit up a smoke and did some talkin'. With the back of his hand. . She started shakin', started losing her mind.
Medecine Jar
Caught the mother jack knifin'. A little bit low lifin'. Goin' twenty paces with the medicine man. Runnin' from the girl in pigskin. A little gun shy but shootin'.
Medicine Jar
Caught the mother jack knifin'. A little bit low lifin'. Goin' twenty paces with the medicine man. Runnin' from the girl in pigskin. A little gun shy but shootin'.
Midnight / Tornado
The night approaches after dark you have no chance. Come when moonlight takes the sky you'll feel my dark romance. I'm on your footsteps as I wait behind your back.
Monkey Business
Well, outside my window there's a. Whole lot of trouble comin'. The cartoon killers and the rag cover clones. . Stack heals kickin' rhythm. Of social circumcision.
Monkey Business (edited Version)
Well, outside my window there's a. Whole lot of trouble comin'. The cartoon killers and the rag cover clones. . Stack heals kickin' rhythm. Of social circumcision.
Mouth Of Voodoo
You're testing my patience. . I've got nothing but time. . You'll never break down the wasll in my mind. . When I truly test your threshold of pain. Your fetishes are nothing more than a game.
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