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Psychic Sobriety
03:59
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I'm a bad lay but I want you
I want you to choke me until you love me
I've had a bad day but I'm sober
I'm sober now I swear
I'm a bad way but I want you
I want you anyway
I'll keep you my secret
can I have a cigarette?
Maybe it's fate
we're on fire
Burn this city down
I'm a bad way
but i'll keep you safe in my ash tray
I'll keep you my secret
Can I have a cigarette?
You better not stay
Cause I like you
A little too much
You'll be my pray
In my web never get away
Never get away
I'm a bad lay but I want to
I want to choke you until you love me
Do you love me yet?
I'll keep you a secret
Do you love me yet?
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God Lived As A Devil Dog
03:57
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He is not me
How could a man be?
To be with you my heart
Yeah I sin
You are so beautiful to me
Even now you're gone it haunts me
We stirred up trouble
Yes we caused some shit
But you are still beautiful to me
Cause in my life I will die
but I can't wait to see you on the other side
No I can't wait to meet you on the other side
I held a funeral for you
It was as beautiful as you
Despite the tragic end you will always be my friend
Cause in my life, I will die
But I can't wait to see you on the other side
No I can't wait to meet you (to meet you)
On the other side.
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Sisyphus
02:50
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I'm sick, Betrayed
Lost touch, Lose Faith
No love, No shit
Can't breathe, Must quit
Yeah, I'm really high
I'm losing touch
I feel it in my bones
I'm losing blood
I feel it in my guts
I'm losing love
Your mouth, Your drugs
My mouth, No lust
A stone, So big
Can't move, Can't fit
Yeah, I'm really high
I'm losing touch
I feel it in my bones
I'm losing blood
I feel it in my guts
I'm losing love
Yeah I'm on the grind
Hail Sisyphus
I'm losing my own mind
Hail Sisyphus
Welcome man un-kind
Hail Sisyphus
Hail Sisyphus
Hail Sisyphus
Hail Sisyphus
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4. |
Red Moon
04:55
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Blood red moon
I submit to you
Cause I don’t need anyone
I don’t need
I don’t need anyone i don’t need
My hearts a church on fire
And I trust too easily
Jump into a lake extinguish those ghosts inside of me
There are ghosts inside of me
Blood red moon
I’m a slave to you
Cause I am pregnant
With flames
I am pregnant with flowers lacking subtlety
Blood red moon
I would kill for you
Cause you’re the only one that I need
You’re the only thing that I see
I killed this with my own two hands and I dragged it here for you
I staged it here for you
Cause you’re the only one that I need
You’re the only thing that I see
I would kill for you
It fought back hard
It wanted to live
It fought back hard
I killed this with my own two hands
And I dragged it here for you
I dragged it here for you
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5. |
Hate Fantasy
03:17
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I've got a hate fantasy inside of my mind
Come reckless, come fables
Mentally unstable and hard to find
Come with me
Come with me
I'd like to try out my new mood out on you
Swinging his chain all painted with brains of those who want me too
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Oh come with me
Come with me
COME WITH ME
There is a garden of Eden two miles from here
It looks like my room but it's like heaven in there
All your prayers will be answered I swear
There might be a demon within me so you should beware
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Oh come with me
Come with me
and you will see
and you will see
and you will see
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
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Latex Sun (for Úna)
04:18
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My new man has got a gun
He don’t like you very much
He don’t like you at all
My new man knows what you’ve done
And he’s gonna hunt you down
So you better run
I like his leather smile
And his shiny white boots
I like that he’s good to me
Knows exactly what to do
My new man has got a grudge
He don’t like you very much
He don’t like anyone
My new man thinks I’m the sun
He loves to get burned with the rays of my love
His voice is like a prayer
I’ve been waiting to hear all my life
He likes my latex ways
And the way I wield a knife
My new man has got a gun
He don’t like you very much
He don’t like you at all
My new man has got a gun
And he’s aiming at you so you better run
Run
You better run
You better run
You better run
You better run
You better run
Cause he don’t like no one who puts out his sun
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