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34.788% Complete


Genres: Metal
Total songs: 5
Year: 1998

Heroin Chic Lyrics - 34.788% Complete - My Dying Bride

Falling flat, falling on my face 

Up yours you fucking basket case 

Come on, come on, take a shot 

Kick me, kicking you, kick the lot 

 

Talk to you with a frightening blade 

Hear me stalk through the 6th fucking grade 

Ear wax cloggin' up your head 

Maybe you're dumb, maybe you want to be dead 

 

Take a ride through a city tonight 

Or we can stay here smoking shit 

 

Na na na na na na na 

Na na na na yeah yeah yeah 

 

Fear grabs like a falling man 

Unforgiving is its choking hand 

Come on, come on if you've got the guts 

Kill me now 'cause I don't give a fuck 

In, out, baby I don't mind. 

Nice cunt, nice behind 

Groping around like a stupid kid 

 

Na na na na na na na 

 

Bastards fucking everywhere 

It's all I see, I can't help but stare 

Talking crap and looking like a twat 

See the blade, feel the blade in your back 

 

This night, this night is hot 

Hope it rains, hope it rains a lot 

Everywhere suckers stop and stare 

 

Na na na na na na na 

 

Fucking city's just a fucking mess 

Up to its neck in fucking piss 

Children playing with broken glass 

Kill themselves for a laugh 

 

Tired of being sold as meat 

Whores give up beating on my meat 

Actually, you know I don't really mind 

Too many scabs, flesh is hard to find 

 

Crime is here, here to stay 

Under pressure to admit you're gay 

No money, no love, no luck 

Tough shit, stupid worthless fuck 

Say you will, say you won't, say you will 

 

Na na na na yeah yeah yeah 

Na na na na na na na 

Na na na na na na na 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

Here I come, here I come 

 

Shit and scum, fucking pigs everywhere 

Harassing me but I don't fucking care 

I'm not free, they're always tying me down 

Taking me, taking me down town 

 

Bitches, yeah I fucked my share 

And their mothers cause I don't care 

Say you will, say you won't, say you will 

Talking shit, you want it up the hilt 

Always feeling sick and always drunk 

Raining at last, thank Christ you cunt 

Do me now with your heroin chic 

Say nothing more, do not fucking speak 

 

Calmly walk from slut to slut 

Up everyone, you know I don't mind a fuck 

No protection baby, who fucking cares 

Take a look, come on, everyone stare 

 

Life for life is just the way its at 

I don't remember last time I laughed 

Call my woman but she's never home 

Killed everyone to use this fucking phone 

Eye for an eye and all that shit 

Rip you off 'cause I need a hit 

Sit down now I've had enough 

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