Founds total 12 songs
Whipping
Don't need a helmet, got a hard, hard head.. Don't need a raincoat, I'm already wet.. Don't need a bandage, there's too much blood.. After a while, seems to roll right off..
W.m.a.
[Inaudible]. . He won the lottery, when he was born. Took his mother's white breast to his tongue. Trained like dogs, color and smell. Walks by me to get to him.
Rearviewmirror
I took a drive today. Time to emancipate. I guess it was the beatings, made me wise. But I'm not about to give thanks or apologize. . I couldn't breathe, holdin' me down.
Rearview Mirror
I took a drive today. Time to emancipate. I guess it was the beatings, made me wise. But I'm not about to give thanks or apologize. . I couldn't breathe, holdin' me down.
Rats
They don't eat, don't sleep, they don't feed, they don't seethe.. Bare their gums when they moan and squeak.. Lick the dirt off a larger one's feet.. They don't push, don't crowd..
Leash
Troubled souls unite, we got ourselves tonight.. I am fuel, you are friends, we got the means to make amends.. I am lost, I'm no guide, but I'm by your side..
Glorified G
glorified g. . Got a gun, fact I got two. That's O.K. man, cuz I love god. Glorified version of a pellet gun. Feels so manly, when armed. Glorified version of a pellet gun (4x).
Dissident
She nursed him there over a night. I wasn't so sure she wanted him to stay. What to say? What to say?. But soon she was down, soon he was low. At a quarter past, a holy no.
Blood
Spin me round.. Roll me over.. Fucking circus.. Stab it down.. One way needle.. Pulled so slowly.. Drains and spills.. Soaks the pages.. Fills their sponges..
Animal
One, two, three, four, five against one. Five, five, against one. Said one, two, three, four, five against one. Five, five, five, five, five against one.
Indifference
I will light the match this mornin', so I won't be alone. Oh, watch as she lies silent, for soon night will be gone. I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I'm free to roam.
Leash
Had one of those days when you wanna try heroin. Drunk driving some form of soft suicide. Sitting in silence and staring at ceilings. Or peeling the paint off of things to confide.
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