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9 Till 5
Another Monday morning, another day. Come Friday evening, when you collect your pay. . Chorus:. Like working from nine till five. Making a mess of my mind.
Straight To Hell
I am abomination. Your twisted dark salvation. In every dark salvation. In every dank fixation. I burn my voice into skin. I feast on cries of sorrow.
Stand Up (summer Song)
This fades into all that you say. Up in, it's all mine. A virgin to the sound of today. We all shine. . Stand up, stretch your mind. We're living in a summer song.
Sleep
Come to. I need to feel. You bore me too. When you sleep too long. . Strange house. Same day. . When will you fall upon your face?. When will you fall upon your face?.
S.m.i.l.e
His arms wide open,. teeth bearing grin. So drunk from hoping,. she'll let you in. The smell excites him,. as does the chase. The grin it widens,. upon his face.
(too Much) Confusion
All the counselors, in Blackpool. With their poxy cars, can just fuck off. You're much too old, to persecute us. Bet your sick about the local publicity huh? Thank you!.
Searching For Home
Searching for home left all alone. Life's on a stroll, love comes and goes. When will it end? Nobody knows. I chose my road, I know I'm a long way from home.
Rodent
level edge backs against the ledge no knives the stone hard eyes without the longing or. fear that it would disappear they cling on nuturing never ending obsessions on the table.
Opiate
Falling further down my. inhibitions fade, away,. fade apart. Trapped inside. myself my mind begins to. haze, leaves be broken,. leaves me breathless..
Rise
I'm defensive never questioned. I commit to no direction. I won't break down into weakness. If it feels good, it's a sickness. . I won't give up until the blood soaks my fingers.
Rivers
Skinny Puppy. . [0:02] Let's get things nice and sparkling clean.. . [0:07] It's part of the New Way.. . [0:10] This conversation can serve no purpose anymore....
Flesh And Blood
Rise up, and fight them. Join us, on this ground. Do not, deny them. Their twisted, your sound. . Chorus. We're standing on top of the world. Waiting for the flood.
Rake
We choose skin to refine. It shows in good time. . Rake it, you cut inside of me. Grind it, you pick apart again. (Boy). Fight it, you never 'sume to face.
No Respect
Fuck, stupid, one, two, three. Four, five, six, seven, eight, go. . Everyone really knows you. Secrets show to the real you. Impress us, still just hide.
Reclamation
???. "Hey, man, I think I see electricity in those clouds.". "It's just hanging over us right here".
Blackened Earth
Sell us, all of this shit that you tell us. Condemn ostracize and expel us,. as you profit for blood lust adn chaos. . Chorus. Twisting and turning as our world is burning,.
My Life
Hey Hey, fuck you! and all the bitches made. Once again, I fit it in. And fuck it up again. And you think what?. A motherfucker abusing rake. In the face of hate.
Bad Trip
I cut my fingers so my hand won't let this fucker slip. And every word it lingers, louder as I tighten grip. In every dream he haunts me mocking in his ignorance.
Rash Reflection
notice that phrase thorough vileness of his. delivery ninty seven cars and free love. kiss the masters feet poor soul searching. all this seen deeper stillness tranquility.
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