He's a loser she said. . Shovel lady: "So I grabbed my shovel". Shovel lady: "So I grabbed my shovel". Shovel lady: "So I grabbed my shovel". . Great pains.
Living in the moment. Forgotten and repeated. No I cannot be the one. No I cannot be beaten. . I'm the. (Yeah). I'm the. (Yeah). I'm the. (Yeah). I'm the one.
This one's for the assholes. This one's for the freaks. This one's for the stupid fuckers. Trying to keep me incomplete. . They can't take me outside.
This one's for the assholes. This one's for the freaks. This one's for the stupid fuckers. Trying to keep me incomplete. . They can't take me outside.
I've been taking abuse and it's senseless. Fist into the wall and it's painless. I've been living the lie that I made me. Live it. Screaming into the mic and I like it.
Extra long for gliding and sliding. Skin compatibility, long lasting. Pure original formula, personal. Never dries out your skin. . Ready put it in. Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby.
You enveloped in your. You enveloped in your. You enveloped in your. You enveloped in your head. . Justify it in your. Justify it in your. Justify it in your.
Pitch slap, deep space, techno echo. And gate and filter the thoughts. Short break, electric scramble. Take what you thought was yours. . Tribal Bible, punching metal.
Freak out, don't you take the cop out. Chain reactor touch down. Take a drum and tie it down. . Grinder, pour it in and grind in. Put it through the grater.
One two three four. . I was feeling sick, losing my mind. Heard about these treatments from a friend of mine. He was always happy, smile on his face. Said he had a great time at this place.
Get to the gone. Under the gun. Drop in, drop out. Get to the gone. . Get to the gone, it's just the way you wanna be. Under the gun, it's just the way to be.
Drink all day, eye all day. Crush all day, grind always. Starting wars, seething whores. Closing doors, powerchords. . Open wide, scratch your eye. Bite the sky, fallen lie.
Tune it in, chill out, drop dead, I need a fix. Tune it in, chill out, drop dead, I need a fix. Tune it in, chill out, drop dead, I need a fix. Tune it in, chill out, drop dead.
Confine me, it's all that I see. Sickness keeps you following me. Keep it inside, all that is sharp. Hold it inside, all that is dark. . Confine me, it's all that I see.
It's time to melt you down. It's time to strap you in. Your mind's about to be diminished. . I scream to get me off. Air blast to pull you in. You feel the atrophy.
Never fear. Never fear. Never fear. Never fear to meet the resistance. . Walk with me. Walk with me. Walk with me. Walk with me though don't mind the distance.
You're right. . My dirthouse. Watch it happen from the box. Mind wanders. Dirty, dirty word. . My dirthouse. This is where it all comes down. Look into my eye.
Take it down with a steam hammer. Pack it hard, lead shot in your mood shooter. Choose your poison, have a drink. With your painkiller, take us down. .
You got something to say. Better off stay away. My head's a loaded gun. Waiting to go off. . You keep your eyes on yourself. You slit you throat with your guilt.
Ripping at the soul. Scratching it for more. Ripping at the soul. Unattainable goal. . Giving into sin. Getting out of pain. Burning in the sun. I'm drowning in the rain.