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| 5:47 | 
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I've Been To Congo
I Lived In Rome Spent My Lifetime To Waste My Brain Now It's The Same Time Running Out For You And Me That Pushes Pulls And Drags Me, Baby Back To Thee Sometimes I Wonder I Can't Get Enough You're Cute And Stupid I Want It Fast I Want To Go To Hell With All My Guts And Bollocks I Don't Regret Fearing And Burning I Want To Flee To Free My Brain I Never Do Something Right Leaving The Body Taking Mine In Total Control Into The Night I Saw The Light I Stitched My Wounds I Picked The Orchids In Nicaragua's Jungles I'll Miss Your Gams So Wet And Shiny You're My Vietnam-Child Kiss My Scars Away |
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| 2. |
| 5:26 | 
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| 3. |
| 5:01 |
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| 4. |
| 3:10 |
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When I'm feeling tired
And I'm feeling down A just need to go out And get myself a little LUNG If I'm getting nervous And I can't relax I just know all I got to do Is go and get some LUNG When I can't stop coughing And my vision's blurred All I got to do to feel better Is just find myself some LUNG When I'm walking downtown A little after dark I know just the place to go Where I can buy myself some LUNG |
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| 5. |
| 6:20 |
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Cry, cry, cry, cry Wires around your arms Like wires around your head A crucifix of me Above your bed I've seen your wounds That you can't hide You bleed well When I cry Chorus: Cry, cry, cry Scumgrief, Scumgrief Scumgrief, Scumgrief Smell the rats of deviance Coursing through your veins Rotting faith in yourself Confined alone to decay I've seen your wounds That you can't hide You bleed well With the rats inside (X2) Repeat Chorus |
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| 6. |
| 5:37 |
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On to
On to The Mindfield Into Into The Hole Chemical Chemical Cauldron Location Still Unknown Out of The Tunnel, Into The Light World Destruction, Now Seems Right A Barren Landscape of Burning Hell Within OUr Dreams We Feel The Spell Watching Watching Their Minds Blow Sinking Lower than Low Hooded Mutations Ride by Nights Scouring The Earth For Impure Life They Seek They Search And Will Destroy Immoral Acts They Will Employ Constricting Freedom of Movement Convulsing Body in Pain Stigmatized by The Sound of Fear The Land IS Full of Chemical Tears Communication Has Broken Down Exterminated Body Parts On The Ground |
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| 7. |
| 5:38 |
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| 8. |
| 5:56 |
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| 9. |
| 4:58 |
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| 10. |
| 3:51 |
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| 11. |
| 7:00 |
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| 12. |
| 10:27 |
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