Founds total 34 songs
Forked Tongue Kiss
Long view on the eye a pocketful a pestilence. Got a fistful of momories, a long lost innocence. Hey baby, dead baby devil he embracin' you. With a long forked-tongue-kiss.
F.u.c.t.
We got the killing. You got the time. We got the making of a terminal blind. . We got the risk. You got to take. We got the making of a big mistake. .
Dead Man
Seems like a dead man stickin' to you. Seems like his last thoughts are stuck to your shoe. Seem like a dead man stickin' to you. Seems like a dead man stuck to your shoe.
Cold, Hard Fact
Here it come.. I said here it comes.. Here it come.. . I'm push n' pulln', back and forth and gain no ground.. A knockin' down n' pound pound pound! Huh..
Certifiable
I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home to you. 'Cause you can't live without me. . Who left the door, the window gate locked?. Who did the didn't want me in?.
Can't Kill A Dead Man
Run like hell, yeah movin' fast. Don't fail me now know you gotta last. Move it on up to the quick step, go. And I get more speed when, when I get real low.
Burn You Down/to Ashes
With time runing down.... You make ammends to the ones you have tried to destroy.. So profound.... To make ammends to the ones who have tried to destroy, you....
Bold Face Pagan Stomp
Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!. Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!. Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!. Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!. . It's a hit, hit can ya take a hit?.
Blown Away
Blow it away. Blow it away. Blow it away. Blow it away. . When it extends itself. To the point of breaking. And deep inside you know. Your demon's waking.
Black Line
What was done is licking me with fire. Do with me, do what you will. I'm cold and sick, I'm cold and sick and tired. Yeah I've had enogh.I've had my kill.
80 Cycles
I'just alittle nervous. Just a little back - off who you know. I don't think they deserve us. As they sit back, back - off, here we go. I don't care if you love me.
Dead Man
(Phone Rings). . Lynch: What up?. . Other Man: hey nigga. hey nigga peep game nigga. i got me this lil' old tricc from tha other side you know what im sayin'.
Dead Man
unspoken misery new times,. new fears to beat unwanted disesteem the pains of a nomad. feel lost,. blind vagabond omitted filth to none. afoot seamlessly the rott of a dead man.
Dead Man
Once a part of the ruling elite. Now just second class. All those things they promised me. Now have come to pass. I feel like I missed a train or watched it go right by.
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