They take advantage of him all of the time. Their fingers rape his cavities. Proven for a hidden clich. He's a fruit that got in gravity's way. . He's the first to tell you he's full of shit.
You never wanted this, so now I'm taking it from you. Back in the hands of the natives of this land. You're a fallen star, you know not what you are. We're escaping through the tunnels deep beneath you.
There's something in the way you people smell. Like you've got no soul at all. Fingers crawling with ringworm. Your sneer's a mating call. . To lure in others of your breed.
Baby!. You don't wanna make me cry. or I will fill you with the emptiness inside.. . Okay! Alright!. . Baby!. You don't wanna say goodbye. or I will soak you in this rich formaldehyde..
I wanna rob you of your game face. So I can cower beneath your words. 'Cause I'm a freak from the same place. Let suicide make a meal for birds. . Into your heart, I've got the dagger.
I kill, kill, kill little girls. I kill, kill, kill little girls. It's such a thrill, thrill, thrill to the world. When I kill, kill, kill little girls.
You say you're a shade in my face from my father's share crops. My people were slaves before yours invented hip-hop. Apologize but I'm in on the joke.
I want to know your plans and how involved in them I am. When I go to sleep, will I be forgiven?. And if you want roses, then go buy a bouquet. If that just won't cut it, what can I say?.
I used to have a heart worth a billion bucks. Now it's shitty, shoddy, cheap. Sell it in my sleep for the fakes to eat. While they kiss my ass and tell me what I need.
She drives me insane, drives me insane. Have at thee false Christ, I've been dreaming on. She drives me insane, drives me insane. Have at thee false Christ, God damn you.
I mean nothing, only nothing. There is nothing I can do about that. I've accepted my place in the back. This is not the place or time to snap. . I awaken to the bacon.
Here I am laid bare at the end of my rope. I've lost all hope, so long. Molly Connolly just broke up with me. Over the revealing nature of the songs. .
I've watched you all succeed with the highest marks. In greed from my cave, where you're displayed like photographs. That bleed and my teeth grind names into their ivory membranes.
I wouldn't sell my belt to industry. So they carded me and they carted me off. Naked but that belt around my waste. It was my father's once, I still see his face.
Baby girl, I'm a blur. I spoiled, stunted, sickened her. God and death are none of my concern. I'm no philosopher. . Deep in your heart, stitched the key.
Sweep the black super market. Sweep it up with your teeth. Put your feather in a box. (Take off, take off). Send it off to me. . I smell oxygen, precious.
Failure is angular, it isn't circle shaped, every fucked mistake I made. When I abandoned her and with my wand like sex, I cast a horrid hex. I laid a curse on her, a curse on her.
When I watch you, wanna do you. Right where you're standing, yeah. Right on the foyer, on this dark day. Right in plain view, oh yeah. . Of the whole ghetto, the boot-stomped meadows.
Admit it. Despite your pseudo-bohemian appearance. And vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs. You know nothing about art or sex. That you couldn't read in any trendy New York underground fashion magazine.
The tide rolls by and I wonder why I felt inclined to try. My starry eyes were sacrificed, the sea divides. But I don't wanna get lost in the ocean. I don't wanna get lost in the ocean now.