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Ready For Drowning
Here's a true story, said someone to me yesterday. Said he'd heard it in a taxi. Must have had him at my mercy. Drown that poor thing. Put it out of its misery.
Patrick Bateman
He's a real cool guy and he's a hero of mine. Travis, Rhinehart rolled into one cute son. Less than zero a grotesque nightmare. Subtly disturbing like normal behaviour.
P. C. P.
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Of Walking Abortion
Life is lead weights, pendulum died. Pure or lost, spectator or crucified. Recognized truth, acedias blackest hole. Junkies, winos, whores, the nation's moral suicide.
Nostalgic Pushead
One, two, three, four. Five, six, seven, eight. . I am the raping sunglass gaze. Of sweating man and escort agencies. 60's Alienation the anthem of care.
Nobody Loved You
What's your story baby. No control of what I am saying. Winter leaves still make me believe. No vendettas, just a cherry blossom tree. . Never had the chance to take you home.
No-one Knows What It's Like To Be Me
To all the people who've hurt me. To all the life that has left me. To all the longing that lost me. To all the future that scares me. . To all the words that have drained me.
No Surface All Feeling
Embarrassed possessed and so uncivilized. Just take a look at the whites of my eyes. See me now and I will apologies. For me, for you, we knew they were lies.
New Art Riot
Vintage aromas and vintage ideals. Old men greying to a dying country's needs. Waiting for a knighthood to while away the hours. Listen and learn now it's time to kill your betters.
Never Want Again
I'm feeling sick with alcohol. I'm feeling numb with stupid pain. I smelt death all around our name. I feel the snakes crawling upon my skin. . Everywhere, everywhere is on its knees.
Natwest-barclays-midlands-lloyds
Economic forecasts soothe our. dereliction. Words of euthanasia, apathy of. sick routine. Carried away with useless. advertising dreams. Blinding children, life as.
My Little Empire
My little empire. Has risen and it's set. My little empire. Is as good as it can get. My little empire. Is coming around. My little empire. It don't make a sound.
My Guernica
I'm small and I am tired. I'm blurred to bits and wired. I'm nothing in this universe. Nothing but pieces and dust. . Appearing in more repeats. The mirror man has seen defeat.
Mr. Carbohydrate
They call me Mr. Carbohydrate. It's the only thing I can digest. Xenophobia or general disinterest. I must catch up with all this stuff. . They call me a boring fuckhead.
Motown Junk
(...revolution, revolution, revolution...). . Never ever wanted to be with you. The only thing you gave me was the boredom I suffocate in. Ooh ooh ooh.
Miss Europa Disco Dancer
Miss Europa disco dancer. Feel the drug of your persona. Miss Europa disco dancer. I'm in heaven when I see ya. Miss Europa disco dancer. Favourite son and favourite daughter.
Methadone Pretty
I am nothing and should be everything. You're methadone pretty, surrender in pity. Intentional destruction germ. Eats your thoughts and makes you happy.
Mausoleum
Wherever you go I will be carcass. Whatever you see will be rotting flesh. Humanity recovered glittering etiquette. Answers her crimes with Mausoleum rent.
Love's Sweet Exile
Between the billboard masturbation. Across highways of metallic isolation. There lies the deafenin' screamin'. Of the millions wipin' out the diseased pages.
Little Baby Nothing (with Traci Lords)
No one likes looking at you. Your lack of ego offends male mentality. They need your innocence. To steal vacant love and to destroy. Your beauty and virginity used like toys.
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