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Standin' on a streetlight tryin' to get away
Guilty guilty I hear what you say Countin' down the hours but I haven't got the time The 23rd precinct jumpin' on the line on the line And what I wanna know Is will I get death row Or is there a second solution What I wanna say Is will I die today Or will I get...second solution It was never meant to end this way One shot violence I hear what you say Standin' on the streetlight tryin' to get away Guilty Guilty I hear what I say what I say And what I wanna know Is will I get death row Or is there a second solution What I wanna say Is will I die today Or will I get...second solution Standin' on a streetlight tryin' to get away (hey) Guilty guilty I hear what you say Countin' down the hours but i haven't got the time The 23rd precinct jumpin' on the line on the line And what I wanna know Is will I get death row Or is there a second solution What I wanna say Is will I die today Or will I get... second solution second solution second solution second solution second solution second solution second solution second solution second solution second solution second solution |
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Am I, strung out, crazy or not allowed
To be the one who gets stupid over you Lazy, laidback, maybe you're just on crack Why am I the one who gets fucked up and confused--VAMOS! She doesn't care at all She doesn't care about those times we never shared at all If I were the last of the few who always ask Would you still be the same person that I knew And If it's for me Another boring sotry I swear I'll act enthused |
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Mommy doesn't have her head anymore
Keep it underneath my bed on the floor That's alright though That's ok She never really used her head anyway Daddy called me a silly bore Bet he wont say that anymore Because the way his body's severed in two His vocal chords are gonna be hard to use [CHORUS] Beheaded Watch you spurt like a garden hose Beheaded Bloody mess all over my clothes Watch my girlfriend come to the door Chop off her head, she falls to the floor Watching my baby's jugular flow Really makes my motor go Wrap a towel around the bloody stump Take my baby's body to the city dump Then wipe the mess off the bloody axe Scoop all the heads in my burlap sack [CHORUS] All my collection Adorns my rooms on bamboo poles Used to be a little But a little got more and more Now I'm craving yours Night brings bad dreams Bad dreams and guillotines Off with her head Find another victim for my machine Put him in a homemade guillotine Blade falls, gonna need a casket Watch the head plop in a wicker basket Leave the house at a quarter to four Come back with sixteen or more Cause the more I want, the more I see Got a funny feeling coming over me |
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Reload...
Time To Die Time To Die... Silhouetting, complicating Whom to dare ? I do not care What is form and exploration Everything is everywhere Increase time and spin around it Ready for another day Power up and memorize it Snap the mag and blow away. Pin Eyed God Get away Pin Eyed God Here to stay, yeah Pin Eyed God Break on you Pin Eyed god Break on you Time To Die Time To Die I rejecting ? back and building Where you stare I do not care What is crawling and competing Everything is everywhere Deep inside you get around it Reaching back another day Jump it up and feel the heat You snap the mag and blow away. Pin Eyed God Get away Pin Eyed God Here to stay, yeah Pin Eyed God Break on you Pin Eyed god Break on you Time To Die Time To Die Reload... Reload... Reload... Reload... Pin Eyed God Get away Pin Eyed God Here to stay, yeah Pin Eyed God Break on you Pin Eyed god Break on you Time To Die Time To Die Time To Die Time To Die... Reload... |
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Corrosive
Tainted by my sin I'm spilling blood And I can't hardly contain it Corrosive Hallowing the hand Stiffened I eat away Eat Eat into the surface Yeah you push it (x bunch of times) Explosive More violent more violent All consuming throbbing Strait to the circle Explosive Move on reaction I slow it down I slow it Down, down, down, down Yeah you push it I see it, I need it I see it, I need it My mind is corrosive I trip on corrosive I freak See through me My eyes are explosive I feed on it Black out Crucify me Yeah you push it (x bunch of times) |
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Somewhere out there,
Beneath the pale blue night, Someone's thinking of me, And loving me tonight. Somewhere out there, Someone's saying a prayer, Then we'll find one another, In that big somewhere out there. And even though I know how very far apart we are, It helps to think we might be wishing On the same bright star, And when the night will start to sing A lonesome lullaby, It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the Same big sky. Somewhere out there, If love can see us through, Then, we'll be together, Somewhere out there, out where dreams, come true. And even though I know how very far apart we are, It helps to think we might be wishing On the same bright star, And when the night will start to sing A lonesome lullaby, It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the Same big sky. Somewhere out there, If love can see us through, Then, we'll be together, Somewhere out there, out where dreams, come true. |
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Well it seemed like yesterday when the world was lookin dark
It felt so cold and grey and why the hell am I even here What's the purpose all I feel is guilt and hate and fear oh yea yea Till that day you came along My heart was empty like the soul was missing From a song and I thought I loved a few yea No one ever made me feel the way that you do Hey little girl look what you do oh I love you hey little girl I love you Well I know I'm not always right And girl it breaks my heart when I have to see you cry So many things I want to say yea now I know that your the reason That I'm here today whenever your here just stay near we'll be alright Yea alright hey little girl look what you do oh I love you Hey little girl look what you do and you do When all my love starts running thin I got you my own Cailin hey little girl I love you yea I'll be alright but I need you close please stay tonight As long as your here just stay near we'll be alright yea alright |
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I once had a girlfriend
but then one day she dumped me and everywhere I'd go people would ask me where she was. I don't wanna talk about her someone always asks about her so I tell them all "My girlfriend's dead" I say it's lukemia or sometimes bulimia Or a great big truck ran her over and chopped off her head I don't wanna talk about her someone always asks about her so I tell them all "she's dead!" I guess there's a part of me that likes the sympathy or the looks on their faces when i tell them how she passed away I don't wanna talk about her someone always asks about her so I tell them all "She's dead!" (My girlfriend's dead) my girlfriend's dead you see It's a total lie but it's easier on me than having to admit that she likes someone else (My girlfriend's dead) my girlfriend's dead you know Please change the subject I'm going to go jump off a building and join her in hell I don't wanna talk about her Someone always asks about her So I tell them all "She's dead!" I once had a girlfriend but then one day she dumped me and everywhere I'd go people would ask me where she was I don't wanna talk about her but someone always asks about her so I tell them all "My girlfriend's dead!" I don't wanna talk about her but someone always asks about her so I tell them all "My girlfriend's dead!" |
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[Intro]
well, sit children. Let me give the subject of the day. [Verses] This is new skank, get ready. Fifa! Wake up! This is new skank, get ready. Fifa! Wake up! This is new skank, get ready. Fifa! Wake up! Here we go again. Fifa! Wake up! |
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He’s the wolf screaming lonely in the night
He’s the blood-stain the stage He’s the tear in your eye Been tempted by his lie He’s the knife in your back He’s rage He’s the razor to the knife Oh, lonely is our lives My heads spinnin’ round and round But in seasons of wither We’ll stand and deliver Be strong and laugh and (Chorus) Shout--shout--shout Shout at the devil He’ll be the love in your eyes He’ll be the blood between your thighs And then have you cry for more He’ll put strength to the test He’ll put the thrill back in bed Sure you’ve heard it all before He’ll be the risk in the kiss Might be anger on your lips Might run scared for the door But in seasons of wither We’ll stand and deliver Be strong and laugh and (Chorus) Shout--shout--shout Shout at the devil |
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Trackback from :: Crevasse's Kinolife :: 2007-11-05 06:18:08
Subject : <크레이지 핸드 Idle Hands>-게으른 손(Idle Hands)은 악마의 놀이터
