Midas In Reverse

It's a lie no blushin' for baby. She told me that ain't nice. You want a flower 'cause pleasure equals power. Don't you, Fraulein?. I want someone to face it To take me as I am.

Master And Slave

No pennies from heaven, no pennies in my hand. Think your drinkin' wine, dad, it's blood of the lamb. That's no way to treat your son, now is it Abraham?.

Luther Lane

Buried in a field of crosses the ghost of an American son. Seventeen at Vicksburg when he heard the thunder of the guns. and his friends were all there with him when they laid him.

Lovers Understand

Kids On The Street

It's time for a new understanding. If you're one of the many. Who the Family has let go. Hold on stay together when crashin'. Sellin' fake hits of Acid.

Jump, Jive, And Wail

Baby baby it looks like its gonna hail. Baby baby it looks like its gonna hail. You better come inside and lemme teach ya how to jive and wail. . Oh, you gotta Jump n' Jivin.

Jump In The Line (shake Senora)

Harry Belafonte cover. . Shake, shake, shake, senora, shake your body line. Shake, shake, shake, senora, shake it all the time. Work, work, work, senora, work your body line.

Johanna Of The Spirits

Irish Whiskey

Caught in a revolving door and my lungs are suffocating. Working hard is my reward and my life is so frustrating. I'm a martyr to myself and a hero to my family.

Inertia Rhapsody

Impossible Dream

Here Comes The Snake

Here comes the snake and he circles your leg. He comes to play and make your body parts shake baby. He comes swervin' down your hall. It'll feel so good when he gives it his all.

Hazel, South Dakota

Grand Mal

Where am I going? Makes no difference to me. Where am I going? It don't matter to me. . Yellow leaves fall all around me. In wonderful decay. Shed no tears for dry dead flowers.

God Is A Spider

What's the matter Jesus? Did you forget my name?. I'm the one with the tumor like a flower in my brain. And I have learned to rue the day that I. Slid from my utopia of amniotic slime.

Flower Fight With Morrissey

Hurt your pride staggered into bed. And fell asleep by your side. Gone all night numbing my brutality. You sleep with your back to mine. Vanity fair, vanity fair.

Flovilla Thatch Vs The Virile Garbageman

Listen to me baby, i'm tired of talkin' to myself. You've got a pair of jungle drums on you. Oh and what a nasty mix 42-24-36. When you drop dem bombshells the blood goes right out of my brain.

Equus

End Of The Night

Our house, in the dull gray suburbs. Where the buildings are comin' down. We live in the Polish Catholic Irish part of the town. I'll be waiting for you, you'll be makin' a scene.

Drunk Daddy

Mamma married a big asshole. Whiskey bottles on the floor. He just keeps on watchin' TV. Stepchild tired of being poor. . Kitchen smells like rotten garbage.