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Carved
[Music: Pat Johnson & Todd Durrett]. [Lyrics: Pat Johnson]. . Masked. Who wears the title. Death masks anonymous. As breathing stops within this concrete holocaust.
College Town
Chris is hip. He's full of shit. He's much too hip to take a trip. Pink and white, he'll spend all night. Explaining why he's so uptight. Jenny's cute.
Cain Novacaine
I need to come on the answer, I need to come on the sand.. I need to come on the droves that pull me down and around,. you know that I need to come on the laughter, I need to come on the tears,.
Camarillo Brillo
She had that. Camarillo brillo. Flamin out along her head,. I mean her mendocino bean-o. By where some bugs had made it red. . She ruled the toads. Of the short forest.
Circling
The sky today is. Bloody gray. I'm surprised. to look so blue. I'm here playing on. a bigger stage. It's no surprise. it cut right through. You heard the questions.
Chimera (hidden Track)
Born Scorpio boy. Chased by storms. Always safe. . Rush out of bed. Tornado is dead. In its wake, sunlight. The land in uproot. . Taken down south. To a hurricane town.
Cards
LUIS CARRUTHERS:. Holy shit.. Magnificent.... . CRAIG MCDERMOTT:. Impressive.... . DAVID VAN PATTEN:. So thick.... . TIMOTHY PRICE:. And yet so light..
Caught Me In A Trap
Nothing, nothing is going on in my mind. All that I know is I'm getting nothing done. Getting nothing done. Wasted, roaming the highways and feeling low.
Can't Get You Out Of My Thoughts
Why do you smile like that, when you look at me?. When you know I can't have you. Why do your glances seem like advances?. Is it just me? Man, I think I'm going crazy.
Cult Of Love
We touch beneath our skin. Right down to the bare wires. Time to begin again. A spark that fits the fire. I belong (We belong). I belong to the cult of love.
Coming Down
Oh whoa-oh. . I take as much as I can get. I don't take any regret. I close my eyes to conjure up something. But it's just a faint taste in my mouth. .
Caught In One
Death is on the telephone. I lie and say she isn't home. If only he would make a move instead. He sleeps in her bed. Woah-oh. Sleeps in her bed. Woah-oh.
Closer To The Start
Lucky me, I finally see. I've got you as a friend. It's a sin, I've been so dim. To see it too the end. Such a thrill, my head you fill. Your face betrays your heart.
Coffee Cup
Hello, how're you doing?. I'm talking to no one. Just in my mind, just in my mind. I took a ride to nowhere. I'm heading nowhere. Just in my mind, just in my mind.
Cowboy Up
Class is in, so let's begin. Welcome y'all to party 101. So you think you got jam?. You wanna be the man?. Step right up & come an' get you some. Well the first thing that yer gonna find out.
Creeping Death
Slaves, Hebrews born to serve. To the Pharaoh. Heed to his every word. Live in fear. . Faith, of the unknown one. The deliverer. Wait, something must be done.
Children Of The Gun
I don't need anybody but me. I don't want anybody but you. All this faith and still I don't believe. I don't need anybody but me. . Come on, get up, get off your knees.
Cast Me Aside
So you think that you got it all figured out. I told you, you got no clue what it is all about. Now, you want to cling to the next big thing. Be part of the scene and ride the big machine.
Child Of Sin
Born on my back. By the side of the tracks. I was a scrappy little kid. I sat at the knees of beggars and thieves. I knew exactly what they did, shame.
Can Not
I'm biting. My fingers. A little nail polish with blood. . Confusing. Delusional. My brightest feelings covered with mud. . Pathetic. I'm trying. To figure out what's going on inside my mind.
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