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from Nowhere (어디에도 없는 영화) [ost] (1997)
Hey Daddy
Come over here yeah Got something for you Dicknail She liked it You know she liked it Well she was asking for it Dicknail I said, i said stop I did what you said I did what you want I was a good girl, i was a good girl i was a good girl I said i said I said, i said NO Hey Daddy One thing's for certain baby You have my guarantee You won't forget me I said, i said stop I did what you said I did what you want I was a good girl, i was a good girl i was a good girl I said i said I said, i said NO Do you remember Christmas morning? You know it's real because Well here comes Santa Claus Yeah she liked it You know she liked it I'm on your fat claw |
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from Tank Girl (탱크 걸) [ost] (1995)
Oh yeah, he wants to take you
Take you away from your life Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh God, just let him rape you Baby, I think you'll understand Just you wait till everyone is hooked Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh baby, let him break you Then I think you'll understand Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I go down Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I drown Oh God, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh God, he wants to break you Take you away from your lies Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh baby, let him break you Then I think you'll understand Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I go down Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I drown Oh God, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh God, he wants to break you Take you away from your lies Well, I sit on the corner and I drink drown soda I'm gonna bomb the whole state of Minnesota And it's been a while, I'm a little annoyed I'm gonna fuck the whole state of Illinois Yeah, I'm toiling in shit, he's got no place to go I'm gonna fuck the whole state of Ohio She sits on Broadway with her rattle She's gonna fuck the whole city of Seattle |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
And the sky was made of amethyst
And all the stars look just like little fish You should learn when to go You should learn how to say no Might last a day, yeah Mine is forever Might last a day, yeah Mine is forever When they get what they want, they never want it again When they get what they want, they never want it again Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to And the sky was all violet I wanna give the violet more violence Hey, I'm the one with no soul One above and one below Might last a day, yeah Mine is forever Might last a day, yeah Mine is forever When they get what they want, they never want it again When they get what they want, they never want it again Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I dare you to I told you from the start just how this would end When I get what I want then I never want it again Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, take everything, take everything |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
I am the girl you know can't look you in the eye
I am the girl you know so sick I cannot try I am the one you want can't look you in the eye I am the girl you know I lie, and lie, and lie I'm miss world, somebody kill me Kill me pills, no one cares my friends My friend I'm miss world, watch me break and watch me burn No one is listening my friends, yeah I made my bed I lie in it I made my bed I die in it I made my bed I lie in it I made my bed I die in it Cute girls watch when I eat ether Suck me under, maybe forever my friends, yeah I made my bed I lie in it I made my bed I die in it I made my bed I die in it I made my bed I cry in it I made my bed I lie in it I made my bed I cry in it I made my bed I die in it I made my bed I lie in it My friend I am the girl you know can't look you in the eye |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
Shakes his death rattle
Spittle on his bib And I don't do the dishes I throw them in the crib I'm eating you I'm overfed Your milk's in my mouth It makes me sick Now I've stumbled here Failed to make it mine They say I'm plump But I threw up all the time I'm eating you I'm overfed Your milk's in my mouth It makes me sick Do you fake it for me like I... Do you fake it for me like I... Do you fake it for me like I... My baby's in her arms Crawling up her legs Like a liar at a witch trial You look good for your age I'm eating you I'm overfed Your milk's in my mouth It makes me sick |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
Every time that I sell myself to you
I feel a little bit cheaper than I need to I will tear the petals off of you Rose red, I will make you tell the truth Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? Did she ask you for it? Did she ask you twice? Every time that I stare into the sun Angel dust and my dress just comes undone Every time that I stare into the sun Be a model or just look like one Wild eye rot gut do me in Do you think you can make me do it again? Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? Did she ask you for it? Did she ask you twice? If you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? Did she ask you for it? Did she ask you twice? Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? If she was asking for it Did she ask you twice? |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
I know it, I can't feel it
Well, I know it enough to believe it And I know it, I can't see it But I know it enough to believe it To better you, to better me My bitter half has bitten me It's better than you, it's better than me Sleeping with my enemy Myself Myself The pieces of Jennifer's body Found pieces of Jennifer's body Found pieces of Jennifer's body Just relax, just relax, just go to sleep Just relax, just relax, just go to sleep You're hungry, but I'm starving He cuts you down from the tree He keeps you in a box by the bed Alive, but just barely He said, "I'm your lover, I'm your friend I'm purity, hit me again" With a bullet, number one, kill the family, save the son Himself Himself The pieces of Jennifer's body Found pieces of Jennifer's body Found pieces of Jennifer's body Just relax, just relax, just go to sleep Just relax, just relax, just go to sleep Now she's mine... |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
I am
Doll eyes Doll mouth Doll legs I am Doll arms Big veins Dog bait Yeah, they really want you They really want you, they really do Yeah, they really want you They really want you, and I do too I want to be the girl with the most cake I love him so much, it just turns to hate I fake it so real I am beyond fake And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache Someday you will ache like I ache I am doll parts Bad skin Doll heart It stands For knife For the rest Of my life Yeah, they really want you They really want you, they really do Yeah, they really want you They really want you, but I do too I want to be the girl with the most cake He only loves those things because he loves to see them break I fake it so real I am beyond fake And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache Someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache! And someday you will ache like I ache! And someday you will ache like I ache! And someday you will ache like I ache! Someday you will ache like I ache |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
And I will await your highness
I'm so high I cannot walk And I will await You cripple, you take away my time My peace, my empathy No babies sleep on atrophy Your unborn love and fetal stress Hard bitter candy, legless caress Go for credit in the straight world Look a dealer in the eye Go for credit in the real world Won't you try? I got some credit in the straight world I lost a leg, I lost an eye Go for credit in the real world You will die Yeah It's the credit in the straight world Leave your money when you die Lots of credit in the real world Gets you high Yeah I got some credit in the straight world I lost a leg, I lost an eye Go for credit in the real world You will die Yeah |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
I tell you everything
I hope that you won't tell on me I'd give you anything I know that you won't tell on me Pee girl gets the belt It only makes me cry And all your milk is sour And I can only cry And I can only cower And I can only cry You have all the power I've got a blister from Touching everything I see The abyss opens up It steals everything from me Pee girl gets the belt The old milk makes me mind Your milk is so sick Your milk has a dye Your milk has a dick Your milk has a dye Your milk has a dick Burn the witch The witch is dead Burn the witch Just bring me back her head The pee girl gets the belt Your milk makes me melt Your milk is so mean Your milk turns to mine Your milk turns to cream Your milk turns to cry Your milk turns to cream Your milk turns to cry Your milk turns to cream Your milk turns to cry Your milk turns to cream |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
Geeks do not have pedigrees
Or perfect punk rock resumes Or anorexic magazines It smells like girl, it smells like girl She walks over me She walks over me Hold you close like we both died My ever-present suicide My stupid fuck, my blushing bride Oh tear my heart out, tear my heart out She walks over me She walks over me I'd shut my mouth with you for a rag I use the rest of you for a gag I shut my mouth with you for a rag I use the rest of you Kitty, kitty, please come here But don't you touch me, don't you dare We look the same, we talk the same We are the same, we are the same She walks over me She walks over me I'd shut my mouth with you for a rag I use the rest of you for a gag I shut my mouth with you for a rag I use the rest of you Nothing seems to walk the same And nothing seems to talk the same You never know what you will get You never know what you'll forget She walks over me She walks over me She walks |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
He's stupid
I'm smarting He's stupid I'm smarting I want my baby Where is the baby? I want my baby Who took my baby? Rose white, rose red Rose up in my head Rose white, rose red Yeah yeah I want some Yeah yeah There is none I want my baby Where is the baby? I want my baby There is a baby There is no milk! There is no milk! There is no milk! There is no milk! Rose white, rose red Rose up in my head Rose white, rose red She lost all her innocence Gave it to an abscess She lost all her innocence She said, "I am not a feminist" It's not yours - fuck you! There is no milk! There is no milk! There is no milk! There is no milk! There is no milk! |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
All my friends are embryonic
All my friends are dead and gone All my friends are microscopic All my friends wake up alone Girl germs eat your little virus Revolution come and die Elitists who eat the virus Sleep with me, wake up alive Gutless...you're gutless You're gutless...you're gutless You can try to suck me dry But there's nothing left to suck Just you try to hold me down Come on, try to shut me up Step and fetch, grease my hips I don't even have to pause I don't really miss god But I sure miss Santa Claus Gutless...you're gutless Gutless...you're gutless I want to drink the honey blood I want to drink the honey blood Gutless...you're gutless Gutless...you're undressed You're gutless...you're gutless You're gutless...you're undressed |
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from Hole - Live Through This (1994)
When I went to school
Oh When I went to school Ha-ha When I went to school in Olympia Everyones the same What do you do with a revolution? When I went to school in Olympia And everyones the same We look the same, we talk the same Well Don't you please Make me real Fuck you Make me sick Fuck you Make me real Fuck you When I went to school in Olympia Everyones the same And so are you in Olympia Everyone is the same We look the same, we talk the same, yeah We even fuck the same When I went to school in Olympia Don't you, please Make me real Come on Make me sick Come on Make me real Yeah, yeah, yeah Do it for the kids, yeah Do it for the kids, yeah Do it for the kids, yeah Do it for the kids, yeah Do it, do it, do it, do it for the kids (No, we're not done yet) When I went to school in Olympia Bastards Bastards Bye bye Good bye Good bye |
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from Any Given Sunday (애니 기븐 선데이) by Richard Horowitz [ost] (2000)
The only boy I understand The one ashamed to be a man Just rape the world Because you can That's what it takes To be a man Well, knock her up Just slap her hand Prove it to me just be a man I think I can I think I can I'm big enough to be a man Tell you the truth I'm jealous yeah Give anything to be a man Be a man So impotent Be a man Ohh... Take off your dress Your master plan Give anything Just be a man Oh cut it off Of course you can Got what it takes To be a man Oh rape us all Just 'cause you can Well give it up Just be a man The fucking wars The carnage yeah Give anything To be a man Cut it off I know you can 'Cause no one cares if you're a man Be a man So impotent Be a man Ohhh... Can't get it up? I understand Under the gun to be a man I think I can I think I can I'm big enough to be a man Oh fuck the world because you can I'm everything Oh be a man Oh fuck the world because you can Give anything Be a man I'm potent yeah Be a man I'm potent yeah Be a man I'm potent yeah I'm potent yeah |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Hey!
Busty co-eds live live live You'll crash the car, man, if you drive 1-800, 1-800, 1-800 wired OBGYGYN Triple xxx Time that you and me Had lots and lots of meaningless sex Erotic city VIP The pornorific girl in me I came and now i faked it He's still tied to the bed Adorable, affordable Guaranteed discretion In the story of my life You'll barely get a mention I see Paris, I see France I can see your underpants Oh, I see Paris, I see France Oh, I hear London calling Now you've come so you can rip 'em off Oh, baby, I know where you live I'm overrated, desecrated Still somehow illuminated I know I've got a screw loose Just meet me in the bedroom I know you did this, what a punk You would never sell out Just like i did in playboy That was all, it didn't count Love the way your mouth fits mine 1-800, he's so fine I'm infra-red, I'm in your head I won't be leaving soon I see Paris, I see France Oh, I can see your underpants Oh, I see Paris, I see France Oh, I hear London calling Now you've come, please, baby, rip 'em off No, baby, I know where you live No, and I can smell her on you everywhere No, baby, I can not forget And I'm coming for you!! Hey gabbagabba baby Hey gabbagabba baby I know where you live (Shut up!) Hey gabbagabba baby (Shut up!) I know where you live (Shut up! Shut up!) I'm a little bit older than you (Shut up!) Yeah, than you (Shut up! Shut up! Shut up...) (heavy breathing) You know how when your phone went dead? Well, that was me on the other end You know how when your phone went dead? Oh, that was me on the other end And when I touched your limousine I really felt the vibe It said I love you, babygirl, you know 'Cause I can read your mind Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! And I'm comin', comin', comin' for you Shut up! I know where you live (Shut up! Shut up!) Hey gabbagabba baby I know where you live (Shut up! Shut up!) Just a little bit older than you (Yeah, than you) I know where you live |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Will you accept a collect call
From Robert Plant? We picked him up on Vine On a bus bench singing that song He cannot stop This is not the 1st time He was so cute Jonny Punk Rock, so cynical You woulda jumped him too! Why are the burners always toast? Why are the stoners always stoned? Why did the chicken cross the road? to get away from the Zeplin song I got a job minimum wage & a tabledance He drinks my beer and plays guitar He's on my bed wasted every night when I come home Play the same 'ol lead again & again.. Sometimes I gotta say shutup Sometimes I gotta say so what I don't think that it's so punk What's with the Zeplin song Sometimes I gotta ride Sometimes I gotta hide Sometimes I press rewind I gotta throw the trash out He's on a stairway to hell Yeah that is him Playin' the zeplin song again & again & again & again & again & again I'm a guitar A les paul single cut away Please don't play that song on me again I'll explode I'll break all my strings, stop playing shit Like the Sex Pistols or anything (Sunhouse or the blues) Why does he rain on my parade? Why does the song remain the same? I can't remember my own name I work for minimum wage Oh go sell it to Jimmy Page At the crossroads with the deal he made Cuz that song ain't goin' away Oh God the Zeplin song Nono the Zeplin song Here comes the Zeplin song Oh God the Zeplin song SHUT UP! |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Hey yeah we had everything
Vinyl in mono And we looked the other way man We were so dumb Is this the part in the book that you wrote Where I gotta come and save the day Did you miss me Did you miss me Well they say that rock is dead And they're probably right 99 girls in the pit Did it have to come to this Oh god you owe me one more song So i can prove to you that I'm so much better than him Oh god just gonna listen fast Here comes the crash We're gonna rise above We're gotta smash it up You won't abandon us again Give us brilliant boys that we wanna fuck man Full of ecstasy, hard drugs and bad luck Yeah yeah yeah Turn the lights back on You burn so hard But you won't burn long Three chords in your pocket tonight Are you, you the one With the spark to bring my punk rock back And i dont think so Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you're sorry again Oh god you owe me one more song So I could prove to you That I'm so much better than them Oh god I'd give you anything To hear you say that I was right And you were wrong Oh god before i leave this life Now enable us to love A hook is never gonna come Just give it back to me Blow out all of the lights tonight Two million miles down the PCH (and now he's gone) I slashed his tires, i bled his brakes (it had to be done) Their hand job lives were just too cruel You merciless villlan We drowned them all in their swimming pools Run away run away run away yeah Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you were wrong aga |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Hey!
Busty co-eds live live live You'll crash the car, man, if you drive 1-800, 1-800, 1-800 wired OBGYGYN Triple xxx Time that you and me Had lots and lots of meaningless sex Erotic city VIP The pornorific girl in me I came and now i faked it He's still tied to the bed Adorable, affordable Guaranteed discretion In the story of my life You'll barely get a mention I see Paris, I see France I can see your underpants Oh, I see Paris, I see France Oh, I hear London calling Now you've come so you can rip 'em off Oh, baby, I know where you live I'm overrated, desecrated Still somehow illuminated I know I've got a screw loose Just meet me in the bedroom I know you did this, what a punk You would never sell out Just like i did in playboy That was all, it didn't count Love the way your mouth fits mine 1-800, he's so fine I'm infra-red, I'm in your head I won't be leaving soon I see Paris, I see France Oh, I can see your underpants Oh, I see Paris, I see France Oh, I hear London calling Now you've come, please, baby, rip 'em off No, baby, I know where you live No, and I can smell her on you everywhere No, baby, I can not forget And I'm coming for you!! Hey gabbagabba baby Hey gabbagabba baby I know where you live (Shut up!) Hey gabbagabba baby (Shut up!) I know where you live (Shut up! Shut up!) I'm a little bit older than you (Shut up!) Yeah, than you (Shut up! Shut up! Shut up...) (heavy breathing) You know how when your phone went dead? Well, that was me on the other end You know how when your phone went dead? Oh, that was me on the other end And when I touched your limousine I really felt the vibe It said I love you, babygirl, you know 'Cause I can read your mind Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! And I'm comin', comin', comin' for you Shut up! I know where you live (Shut up! Shut up!) Hey gabbagabba baby I know where you live (Shut up! Shut up!) Just a little bit older than you (Yeah, than you) I know where you live |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Hey, this life is never fair
The angels that you need are never there But sometimes he comes to me In the dead of winter, dead of night He's all that I can see Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me We all get our glory A little bit of fame But there's no truth at the heart of any of it Just the brilliance and the passion And the bitterness remains Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Oh how he brings me down Oh, down into the ground I never will get out And I never will get out And I'll protect you from the night It will never fall I'll protect you from the truth Won't hear it at all I am the centre of the unverise I am the centre of the universe I am the centre of the universe When you're in the whirlpool And they try to suck you in Remember, you aren't gonna drown Baby, 'til you have been alive Hang on to me, forever baby I could always swim Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Hush, your highness Don't you breathe Baby, hold me in your arms I'm shivering But what's all that for? If I was the battle Baby, you have won the war |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Sitting here on top of the world
I got everything I need from this world Oh tonight, I got it right Just one time Cruising down the Sunset Strip And there is nothing that's not, That's not within my grip Oh tonight, I can fly I can fly Look at me for the very last time I've climbed so high I've got no place left to climb And I know, no tomorrow Rock star, pop star, everybody dies All tomorrow's parties They have happened tonight And I know that I won't see tomorrow Sitting on the Hollywood sign Watching the girls get off the bus Watching the danger in their eyes When they leave with broken hearts Their shredded valentines I came here from a dirty dark street There was no one there to protect me To make the nightmares go away It has to sparkle It has to shine So hard Look at me for the very last time I've climbed so high I've got no place left to climb And I know, no tomorrow Rock star, pop star, everybody dies All tomorrow's parties They have happened tonight And I know that I won't see tomorrow Turn on all the porno please Been drowning here for days Bad food, bad sex, bad TV and internet Take all these stupid pills away Climb down the boulevard I'm coming down so fast I'm coming down so hard And I've said I can't stop All those voices in your head I don't sleep, I never dream I just shut them up Now I just keep screaming run away It's the last time It's the last time Look at me for the very last time I've climbed so high I've got no place left to climb No, I know, no tomorrow Before the sparkle in my eyes Turns to straight night All this bleeding heart is still a valentine Gonna ride this thing until the wheels fall off Cause girls like me, we always get what we want Yeah, yeah, yeah Diamond and the promises and a million dollar bills All the lives we're wasting in the Holloywood Hills Cause we know, we're to good for tomorrow Yeah, yeah, yeah Yesterday's girl or tomorrow's hot teens Were you jerking off to her Or were you jerking off to me? And I know, that I won't know tomorrow Yeah, you want my magic tower You want my porno ways I'm throwing them out Dusty diamond's gone to rubies Baby, I was well You rock'n'roll bitches You can get what you want, yeah ? me and I'm listening to you The keys to the bed and the chateau too Your little shit coated world It is rotten to the core I didn't know you were born without a soul I've got voices screaming in my head Are you jerking off in your bed? It's not punk, it's not cool It's not even boring And it's not Eminem who's gonna save me They're for real life Realize They tried to steal my soul I've got pills when Famous I got pills when you're old I've got pills cause I'm bored I've got pills cause you're dead I've got cause I am the worst and best dressed I've got pills cause I feel more than twentyone Got pills cause I know, baby, you're not the one I've got pills for my coochie Cause baby, I'm sore I've got pills cause you're mad I've got pills cause I'm bored Cruising down the Sunset Strip And there is nothing that's not, That's not within my grip Oh tonight, I got it right Just one time |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
The devil's driving my car tonight and he's drunk
He's pissed, he's mad I don't care which of you He fucks up I've played with fire And the matches they are burning still in my hand They can try to shut me up They never will They never will again With all the drugs With all the drugs With all the drugs in the world You can't shut up that girl There's no one in this bed Obliterate the truth 'Cause there's no lies That I could be and you would need With all the drugs With all the drugs But there's all the drugs in the world But there's all the drugs in the world You can't shut up that girl with all all of my money with all all of my love with all all of my money It doesn't feel as good as the drugs with all the drugs in the world you can't shut up that girl with all the drugs in the world with all the drugs in the world Gonna burn out every inch of you Oh baby I'll burn you till the lights all die You'll never ever ever fuck like me So baby why why do you even try Generation it has slipped away Oh baby leave no trace of it behind Steal the power of the powerful men And baby leave here with me leave here tonight |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
How do you do the things
I'd never do to you Oh no, what you do, The things I'd never do to you Sorry 'bout the fire Sorry 'bout the torch Sorry I had to have my revenge Send it in a note Said you cannot go Say you are sick you can't get dressed Come on be on fire Come on be a liar My dress is the prettiest Cover me in burns Everyone take your turn I'm already humiliated My, oh my baby you do reflect the sun And my, oh my baby you were Almost Golden My, oh my, oh how you do reflect the sun, Yeah And my, oh my baby you were Almost Golden Sorry 'bout the fire Sorry 'bout the torch Sorry I had to have my revenge Send it in a note Say you cannot come Say you are still tied to the bed When's he gonna come? When's he gonna spring? When's he gonna crawl out in public? When's he gonna come, screaming bombs away When's he gonna kill me in this room My, oh my he's in his glory yeah Watch him tear me down with such a vengeance Hold on to me, Yeah baby Hold on tight Yeah, we'll just see which one of us gets out alive Oh Honey you do all the things I'll never do to you Cover me in fire, Cover me in lies, That's just your entertainment Sorry I'm upset Walked a mile behind I was stuck and you still in a daze My, oh my you do reflect the sun And my, oh my baby you were Almost Golden And my, oh my baby, oh yeah you do reflect the sun, And my, oh my baby you were Almost Golden |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Gimme your tired
Gimme your poor, yeah You need to be free, yeah Your hungry huddled masses Screaming me me me Gimme danger Gimme sorrow Gimme heat Gimme grind Gimme, gimme empathy Coming, give it from behind Woo hoo Throw me up against the wall Woo hoo No baby, do that again Woo hoo No baby, I'll do you cause You, you, you, you do anything Gimme white boys skinny Gimme big black men Gimme ice cream on my birthday Gimme that again Gimme love, love, love Oh, give them me, me, me Cause I'll do you Cause you'll do anything Gimme dick Gimme speed Gimme white hot heat One day my prince will come but Man, it's just too late Gimme one match So I can set myself on fire Oh, let 'em eat cake Until they all starve Gimme one light That pulls down on me so hard Twist it like a miracle And blast them all to shards Woo hoo Throw me up against the wall Woo hoo No baby, do that again Woo hoo No baby, I'll do you cause You, you, you, you do anything Gimme white boys skinny Gimme big black men Gimme ice cream on my birthday Gimme that again Gimme love, love, love Oh, give them me, me, me Cause I'll do you Cause you'll do anything Gimme some last solutions Give it to your head Give it to me, come on, baby Gimme a and pray He's lost the show I've got the power to heal Oh, god or the Devil Just gimme a deal Gimme love, love, love Oh, give them me, me, me Cause I'll do you Cause you'll do anything I'm ready to die for you No, I'm too young to be so old Don't scratch the car when you go (Woo hoo) (Throw me up against the wall) Don't slam the door when you go (Woo hoo) (No baby, do that again) I'll burn the sheets when you go (Woo hoo) (No baby, I'll do you cause) Just fuckin' go when you go when you go (You, you, you, you do anything) Just fuckin' go |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Pretty faces grab the headlines
You leave me nothing but my name And all the grief keeps multiplying And I pretend to feel no pain Never gonna lose, baby If I tell the truth Would I be uncool If I could write a love song? I just wanna believe You tried to hold me Spend our whole life Now i feel so lost I get tired of the pleasure My company's so cheap Baby, take me from this tempest Take me someplace so I can sleep (Sleep, sleep) I don't wanna die and I don't wanna live Baby, I just want a chance to be with you I tried, oh, I love you I swear to god I never felt so alive Never gonna lose If I tell the truth Would it be uncool If I could write a love song? I just wanna believe You tried to hold me And every time you move And everytime you breathe Yeah, I gotta write a love song Baby, you're a freakshow just like me Baby, we're all born ugly Gotta write a love song Gonna make you cry, I'm gonna go so deep Tear the world up Somemewhere I can sleep And I wonder why And I wonder why And I cry Wanna be uncool Wanna be uncool Now I'm gonna make you cry 'Cause I'm gonna go so deep I'm gonna tear this tempest, baby And go somewhere I can sleep Gonna make you love me Gonna make you love me Yeah Never gonna lose If I tell the truth Would it be uncool If I could write a love song? I just wanna believe You tried to hold me And every time you move And everytime you breathe Yeah, I gotta write a love song Baby, you're a freakshow just like me Baby, we're all born ugly Gotta write a love song Gonna make you cry, I'm gonna go so deep Tear the world up Somewhere I can sleep I wanna write a love song Wanna be uncool Wanna be uncool I wanna write a love song Wanna be uncool Wanna be uncool I wanna write a love song Wanna be uncool Wanna be uncool I'm gonna be uncool |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
You shouldn't have loved me baby
When i was nothin, nothin at all I used to bleed for you Just to watch you fade Baby, baby, baby Rock and ruin Baby, baby, baby I never came home to a burnt out room You should've loved me baby When redemtions too blind Nature took my soul And sin left a scar so wide Tiem ravaged my body And now i live in the house Where the red lights always on alone Baby, baby, baby Shame on you and me and you Here we go now Im under your skin Cant rub me out Cant rub it in Oh, baby running away Running away, to you Now i will wait for you But i wont wait very long I will wait for you And when you bore me ill be gone And i will cheat on you wiht your daddy or son I will fuck you up im so sorry Its just in my nature, baby Well there aint nothing i can do to stop Oh bastard Here comes the rain Here comes the rain My, youre blood is pumpin Good and evil God and the devil Aint no ones pity Well baby your loves with me Your loves with hate I will fuck you up I will feel no guilt Thats right rub it in rub it in cant get me Watch my face under you skin Ill never got back Oh nest our head Till you cant see straight I watch ou blood Its pumping black Baby your loves with me Here we go round Youre red and youre red You writhing away From under my heel Run way your heads on fire Cant tell the difference between hate and desire Everything went all fucking wrong Chaos reigns when im along Fuck you up Wont get me out Wash that slain under your skin Cant wash |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Shut up I'm about to take
all your innocence for free in the end you're gonna wanna pay me shut up I'm about to tell you how I won the war Won't tell you what or how or when and in the end you'll never ever ever ask what for (hellohellohello) Are you talking to me? shut up I'm about to tell you 'bout the difference you'll never make and win the war with no regrets no hurt, no pain, no shame shut up I'm about to tell you some secrets you'll never know Now don't ask what, don't move, don't cry Don't even ask where this is going I don't know (hellohellohello) Are you talking to me? hey hey (hellohellohello) Are you talking to me? (hellohellohello) What's the matter, my baby's dead his heart went blind on me my dress caught fire from 1 match that you gave me And all that's left is your bill and the breath I got yeah I won't sit in your misery cuz the phonecall's gone and noone's comin' noone's comin' noone's comin' noone's coming for you (hellohellohello) my dress is on fire (hellohellohello) It's burning down (hellohellohello) I got no desires no one no one but you leave this taste in your ring around the rosy yeah addicted to all that shit pocketfil of mistakes taxes and romances when it all burns down dive dive dive dive baby fire baby fire baby FIRE! |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Will you accept a collect call
From Robert Plant? We picked him up on Vine On a bus bench singing that song he will not stop This is not the first time He was so cute (yeah yeah) Jonny Punk Rock, so cynical You woulda jumped him too But now the song remains Why are the burners always toast? Why are the stoners always stoned? Why did the chicken cross the road? The Zeplin song I got a job minimum wage & a tabledance He drinks my beer and plays guitar He's on my bed wasted every night when I come home Play the same 'ol lead again & again.. Sometimes I gotta say shutup Sometimes I gotta say so what I don't think that it's so punk What's with the Zeplin song Sometimes I gotta unwind Sometimes I gotta hide Sometimes erase and rewind I gotta throw the trash out He's buying a stairway to hell Yeah that is him Playin' the same old zeplin song again & again & again & again & again & again I'm a guitar A Les Paul single cut away Please don't play that song on me again I'll explode I'll break all my strings and start playing shit Like the Sex Pistols or anything Son House or the Blues Why does he rain on my parade? Why does the song remain the same? I can't remember my own name I work for minimum wage Oh go tell it to Jimmy Page At the crossroads with the deal he made Cuz that song ain't goin' away Oh God the Zeplin song No no the Zeplin song Here comes the Zeplin song Oh God the Zeplin song SHUT UP! |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Called me up today
Should've stood in your way You lied And everywhere a dream Nothing came between I died Give me a way I will not bleed for you God comes down Never gonna be the same Never gonna be the same Never gonna be the same And if you wanted water And if you wanted food And if you want shelter I can not come over to you And if you want love now Or a needle and a spoon You gotta show a little faith in me baby i can't come over to you It's never gonna be the same Never gonna be the same God come on down And if you want out Sitting by the bay Well the sun went down tomorrow It will not come up today And if you want love now Or rapture un so cruel If theirs a god it's me Nwo baby i can not come over to you Never gonna be the same She drew me in anyway She lied Gotta show a little faith Your old cross you made What goes up must come down and down and down Cry And if i wanted fame All the glory all the womb? And if i want my name emblazened in all the light in you And if i wanted Christ or a Messiah by my side I can't believe in anything i know that mary lied Sucked you up today Could've got away Oh mary lied Do you know Can you feel it Do you feel me Yeah And if you wanted madness and if you want whats pure Well you gotta come over to me baby my life doesn't reach to you and If you want so unconditional and real you gotta ride That black horse baby through the depths of hell that i've been follow Me away I will be the same Strongest one to name Through the valley of life I'm gonna be the same Goodnight goodnight goodnight-ac |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Hey yeah we had everything
Vinyl in mono And we looked the other way man We were so dumb Is this the part in the book that you wrote Where I gotta come and save the day Did you miss me Did you miss me Well they say that rock is dead And they're probably right 99 girls in the pit Did it have to come to this Oh god you owe me one more song So i can prove to you that I'm so much better than him Oh god just gonna listen fast Here comes the crash We're gonna rise above We're gotta smash it up You won't abandon us again Give us brilliant boys that we wanna fuck man Full of ecstasy, hard drugs and bad luck Yeah yeah yeah Turn the lights back on You burn so hard But you won't burn long Three chords in your pocket tonight Are you, you the one With the spark to bring my punk rock back And i dont think so Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you're sorry again Oh god you owe me one more song So I could prove to you That I'm so much better than them Oh god I'd give you anything To hear you say that I was right And you were wrong Oh god before i leave this life Now enable us to love A hook is never gonna come Just give it back to me Blow out all of the lights tonight Two million miles down the PCH (and now he's gone) I slashed his tires, i bled his brakes (it had to be done) Their hand job lives were just too cruel You merciless villlan We drowned them all in their swimming pools Run away run away run away yeah Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you were wrong aga |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Hey!
Busty co-eds live live live You'll crash the car, man, if you drive 1-800, 1-800, 1-800 wired OBGYGYN Triple xxx Time that you and me Had lots and lots of meaningless sex Erotic city VIP The pornorific girl in me I came and now i faked it He's still tied to the bed Adorable, affordable Guaranteed discretion In the story of my life You'll barely get a mention I see Paris, I see France I can see your underpants Oh, I see Paris, I see France Oh, I hear London calling Now you've come so you can rip 'em off Oh, baby, I know where you live I'm overrated, desecrated Still somehow illuminated I know I've got a screw loose Just meet me in the bedroom I know you did this, what a punk You would never sell out Just like i did in playboy That was all, it didn't count Love the way your mouth fits mine 1-800, he's so fine I'm infra-red, I'm in your head I won't be leaving soon I see Paris, I see France Oh, I can see your underpants Oh, I see Paris, I see France Oh, I hear London calling Now you've come, please, baby, rip 'em off No, baby, I know where you live No, and I can smell her on you everywhere No, baby, I can not forget And I'm coming for you!! Hey gabbagabba baby Hey gabbagabba baby I know where you live (Shut up!) Hey gabbagabba baby (Shut up!) I know where you live (Shut up! Shut up!) I'm a little bit older than you (Shut up!) Yeah, than you (Shut up! Shut up! Shut up...) (heavy breathing) You know how when your phone went dead? Well, that was me on the other end You know how when your phone went dead? Oh, that was me on the other end And when I touched your limousine I really felt the vibe It said I love you, babygirl, you know 'Cause I can read your mind Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! And I'm comin', comin', comin' for you Shut up! I know where you live (Shut up! Shut up!) Hey gabbagabba baby I know where you live (Shut up! Shut up!) Just a little bit older than you (Yeah, than you) I know where you live |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Hey, this life is never fair
The angels that you need are never there But sometimes he comes to me In the dead of winter, dead of night He's all that I can see Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me We all get our glory A little bit of fame But there's no truth at the heart of any of it Just the brilliance and the passion And the bitterness remains Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Oh how he brings me down Oh, down into the ground I never will get out And I never will get out And I'll protect you from the night It will never fall I'll protect you from the truth Won't hear it at all I am the centre of the unverise I am the centre of the universe I am the centre of the universe When you're in the whirlpool And they try to suck you in Remember, you aren't gonna drown Baby, 'til you have been alive Hang on to me, forever baby I could always swim Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Aaahhh Hold on to me Hush, your highness Don't you breathe Baby, hold me in your arms I'm shivering But what's all that for? If I was the battle Baby, you have won the war |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Sitting here on top of the world
I got everything I need from this world Oh tonight, I got it right Just one time Cruising down the Sunset Strip And there is nothing that's not, That's not within my grip Oh tonight, I can fly I can fly Look at me for the very last time I've climbed so high I've got no place left to climb And I know, no tomorrow Rock star, pop star, everybody dies All tomorrow's parties They have happened tonight And I know that I won't see tomorrow Sitting on the Hollywood sign Watching the girls get off the bus Watching the danger in their eyes When they leave with broken hearts Their shredded valentines I came here from a dirty dark street There was no one there to protect me To make the nightmares go away It has to sparkle It has to shine So hard Look at me for the very last time I've climbed so high I've got no place left to climb And I know, no tomorrow Rock star, pop star, everybody dies All tomorrow's parties They have happened tonight And I know that I won't see tomorrow Turn on all the porno please Been drowning here for days Bad food, bad sex, bad TV and internet Take all these stupid pills away Climb down the boulevard I'm coming down so fast I'm coming down so hard And I've said I can't stop All those voices in your head I don't sleep, I never dream I just shut them up Now I just keep screaming run away It's the last time It's the last time Look at me for the very last time I've climbed so high I've got no place left to climb No, I know, no tomorrow Before the sparkle in my eyes Turns to straight night All this bleeding heart is still a valentine Gonna ride this thing until the wheels fall off Cause girls like me, we always get what we want Yeah, yeah, yeah Diamond and the promises and a million dollar bills All the lives we're wasting in the Holloywood Hills Cause we know, we're to good for tomorrow Yeah, yeah, yeah Yesterday's girl or tomorrow's hot teens Were you jerking off to her Or were you jerking off to me? And I know, that I won't know tomorrow Yeah, you want my magic tower You want my porno ways I'm throwing them out Dusty diamond's gone to rubies Baby, I was well You rock'n'roll bitches You can get what you want, yeah ? me and I'm listening to you The keys to the bed and the chateau too Your little shit coated world It is rotten to the core I didn't know you were born without a soul I've got voices screaming in my head Are you jerking off in your bed? It's not punk, it's not cool It's not even boring And it's not Eminem who's gonna save me They're for real life Realize They tried to steal my soul I've got pills when Famous I got pills when you're old I've got pills cause I'm bored I've got pills cause you're dead I've got cause I am the worst and best dressed I've got pills cause I feel more than twentyone Got pills cause I know, baby, you're not the one I've got pills for my coochie Cause baby, I'm sore I've got pills cause you're mad I've got pills cause I'm bored Cruising down the Sunset Strip And there is nothing that's not, That's not within my grip Oh tonight, I got it right Just one time |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
The devil's driving my car tonight and he's drunk
He's pissed, he's mad I don't care which of you He fucks up I've played with fire And the matches they are burning still in my hand They can try to shut me up They never will They never will again With all the drugs With all the drugs With all the drugs in the world You can't shut up that girl There's no one in this bed Obliterate the truth 'Cause there's no lies That I could be and you would need With all the drugs With all the drugs But there's all the drugs in the world But there's all the drugs in the world You can't shut up that girl with all all of my money with all all of my love with all all of my money It doesn't feel as good as the drugs with all the drugs in the world you can't shut up that girl with all the drugs in the world with all the drugs in the world Gonna burn out every inch of you Oh baby I'll burn you till the lights all die You'll never ever ever fuck like me So baby why why do you even try Generation it has slipped away Oh baby leave no trace of it behind Steal the power of the powerful men And baby leave here with me leave here tonight |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
How do you do the things
I'd never do to you Oh no, what you do, The things I'd never do to you Sorry 'bout the fire Sorry 'bout the torch Sorry I had to have my revenge Send it in a note Said you cannot go Say you are sick you can't get dressed Come on be on fire Come on be a liar My dress is the prettiest Cover me in burns Everyone take your turn I'm already humiliated My, oh my baby you do reflect the sun And my, oh my baby you were Almost Golden My, oh my, oh how you do reflect the sun, Yeah And my, oh my baby you were Almost Golden Sorry 'bout the fire Sorry 'bout the torch Sorry I had to have my revenge Send it in a note Say you cannot come Say you are still tied to the bed When's he gonna come? When's he gonna spring? When's he gonna crawl out in public? When's he gonna come, screaming bombs away When's he gonna kill me in this room My, oh my he's in his glory yeah Watch him tear me down with such a vengeance Hold on to me, Yeah baby Hold on tight Yeah, we'll just see which one of us gets out alive Oh Honey you do all the things I'll never do to you Cover me in fire, Cover me in lies, That's just your entertainment Sorry I'm upset Walked a mile behind I was stuck and you still in a daze My, oh my you do reflect the sun And my, oh my baby you were Almost Golden And my, oh my baby, oh yeah you do reflect the sun, And my, oh my baby you were Almost Golden |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Gimme your tired
Gimme your poor, yeah You need to be free, yeah Your hungry huddled masses Screaming me me me Gimme danger Gimme sorrow Gimme heat Gimme grind Gimme, gimme empathy Coming, give it from behind Woo hoo Throw me up against the wall Woo hoo No baby, do that again Woo hoo No baby, I'll do you cause You, you, you, you do anything Gimme white boys skinny Gimme big black men Gimme ice cream on my birthday Gimme that again Gimme love, love, love Oh, give them me, me, me Cause I'll do you Cause you'll do anything Gimme dick Gimme speed Gimme white hot heat One day my prince will come but Man, it's just too late Gimme one match So I can set myself on fire Oh, let 'em eat cake Until they all starve Gimme one light That pulls down on me so hard Twist it like a miracle And blast them all to shards Woo hoo Throw me up against the wall Woo hoo No baby, do that again Woo hoo No baby, I'll do you cause You, you, you, you do anything Gimme white boys skinny Gimme big black men Gimme ice cream on my birthday Gimme that again Gimme love, love, love Oh, give them me, me, me Cause I'll do you Cause you'll do anything Gimme some last solutions Give it to your head Give it to me, come on, baby Gimme a and pray He's lost the show I've got the power to heal Oh, god or the Devil Just gimme a deal Gimme love, love, love Oh, give them me, me, me Cause I'll do you Cause you'll do anything I'm ready to die for you No, I'm too young to be so old Don't scratch the car when you go (Woo hoo) (Throw me up against the wall) Don't slam the door when you go (Woo hoo) (No baby, do that again) I'll burn the sheets when you go (Woo hoo) (No baby, I'll do you cause) Just fuckin' go when you go when you go (You, you, you, you do anything) Just fuckin' go |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Pretty faces grab the headlines
You leave me nothing but my name And all the grief keeps multiplying And I pretend to feel no pain Never gonna lose, baby If I tell the truth Would I be uncool If I could write a love song? I just wanna believe You tried to hold me Spend our whole life Now i feel so lost I get tired of the pleasure My company's so cheap Baby, take me from this tempest Take me someplace so I can sleep (Sleep, sleep) I don't wanna die and I don't wanna live Baby, I just want a chance to be with you I tried, oh, I love you I swear to god I never felt so alive Never gonna lose If I tell the truth Would it be uncool If I could write a love song? I just wanna believe You tried to hold me And every time you move And everytime you breathe Yeah, I gotta write a love song Baby, you're a freakshow just like me Baby, we're all born ugly Gotta write a love song Gonna make you cry, I'm gonna go so deep Tear the world up Somemewhere I can sleep And I wonder why And I wonder why And I cry Wanna be uncool Wanna be uncool Now I'm gonna make you cry 'Cause I'm gonna go so deep I'm gonna tear this tempest, baby And go somewhere I can sleep Gonna make you love me Gonna make you love me Yeah Never gonna lose If I tell the truth Would it be uncool If I could write a love song? I just wanna believe You tried to hold me And every time you move And everytime you breathe Yeah, I gotta write a love song Baby, you're a freakshow just like me Baby, we're all born ugly Gotta write a love song Gonna make you cry, I'm gonna go so deep Tear the world up Somewhere I can sleep I wanna write a love song Wanna be uncool Wanna be uncool I wanna write a love song Wanna be uncool Wanna be uncool I wanna write a love song Wanna be uncool Wanna be uncool I'm gonna be uncool |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
You shouldn't have loved me baby
When i was nothin, nothin at all I used to bleed for you Just to watch you fade Baby, baby, baby Rock and ruin Baby, baby, baby I never came home to a burnt out room You should've loved me baby When redemtions too blind Nature took my soul And sin left a scar so wide Tiem ravaged my body And now i live in the house Where the red lights always on alone Baby, baby, baby Shame on you and me and you Here we go now Im under your skin Cant rub me out Cant rub it in Oh, baby running away Running away, to you Now i will wait for you But i wont wait very long I will wait for you And when you bore me ill be gone And i will cheat on you wiht your daddy or son I will fuck you up im so sorry Its just in my nature, baby Well there aint nothing i can do to stop Oh bastard Here comes the rain Here comes the rain My, youre blood is pumpin Good and evil God and the devil Aint no ones pity Well baby your loves with me Your loves with hate I will fuck you up I will feel no guilt Thats right rub it in rub it in cant get me Watch my face under you skin Ill never got back Oh nest our head Till you cant see straight I watch ou blood Its pumping black Baby your loves with me Here we go round Youre red and youre red You writhing away From under my heel Run way your heads on fire Cant tell the difference between hate and desire Everything went all fucking wrong Chaos reigns when im along Fuck you up Wont get me out Wash that slain under your skin Cant wash |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Shut up I'm about to take
all your innocence for free in the end you're gonna wanna pay me shut up I'm about to tell you how I won the war Won't tell you what or how or when and in the end you'll never ever ever ask what for (hellohellohello) Are you talking to me? shut up I'm about to tell you 'bout the difference you'll never make and win the war with no regrets no hurt, no pain, no shame shut up I'm about to tell you some secrets you'll never know Now don't ask what, don't move, don't cry Don't even ask where this is going I don't know (hellohellohello) Are you talking to me? hey hey (hellohellohello) Are you talking to me? (hellohellohello) What's the matter, my baby's dead his heart went blind on me my dress caught fire from 1 match that you gave me And all that's left is your bill and the breath I got yeah I won't sit in your misery cuz the phonecall's gone and noone's comin' noone's comin' noone's comin' noone's coming for you (hellohellohello) my dress is on fire (hellohellohello) It's burning down (hellohellohello) I got no desires no one no one but you leave this taste in your ring around the rosy yeah addicted to all that shit pocketfil of mistakes taxes and romances when it all burns down dive dive dive dive baby fire baby fire baby FIRE! |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Will you accept a collect call
From Robert Plant? We picked him up on Vine On a bus bench singing that song he will not stop This is not the first time He was so cute (yeah yeah) Jonny Punk Rock, so cynical You woulda jumped him too But now the song remains Why are the burners always toast? Why are the stoners always stoned? Why did the chicken cross the road? The Zeplin song I got a job minimum wage & a tabledance He drinks my beer and plays guitar He's on my bed wasted every night when I come home Play the same 'ol lead again & again.. Sometimes I gotta say shutup Sometimes I gotta say so what I don't think that it's so punk What's with the Zeplin song Sometimes I gotta unwind Sometimes I gotta hide Sometimes erase and rewind I gotta throw the trash out He's buying a stairway to hell Yeah that is him Playin' the same old zeplin song again & again & again & again & again & again I'm a guitar A Les Paul single cut away Please don't play that song on me again I'll explode I'll break all my strings and start playing shit Like the Sex Pistols or anything Son House or the Blues Why does he rain on my parade? Why does the song remain the same? I can't remember my own name I work for minimum wage Oh go tell it to Jimmy Page At the crossroads with the deal he made Cuz that song ain't goin' away Oh God the Zeplin song No no the Zeplin song Here comes the Zeplin song Oh God the Zeplin song SHUT UP! |
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from Courtney Love - America's Sweetheart (2004)
Called me up today
Should've stood in your way You lied And everywhere a dream Nothing came between I died Give me a way I will not bleed for you God comes down Never gonna be the same Never gonna be the same Never gonna be the same And if you wanted water And if you wanted food And if you want shelter I can not come over to you And if you want love now Or a needle and a spoon You gotta show a little faith in me baby i can't come over to you It's never gonna be the same Never gonna be the same God come on down And if you want out Sitting by the bay Well the sun went down tomorrow It will not come up today And if you want love now Or rapture un so cruel If theirs a god it's me Nwo baby i can not come over to you Never gonna be the same She drew me in anyway She lied Gotta show a little faith Your old cross you made What goes up must come down and down and down Cry And if i wanted fame All the glory all the womb? And if i want my name emblazened in all the light in you And if i wanted Christ or a Messiah by my side I can't believe in anything i know that mary lied Sucked you up today Could've got away Oh mary lied Do you know Can you feel it Do you feel me Yeah And if you wanted madness and if you want whats pure Well you gotta come over to me baby my life doesn't reach to you and If you want so unconditional and real you gotta ride That black horse baby through the depths of hell that i've been follow Me away I will be the same Strongest one to name Through the valley of life I'm gonna be the same Goodnight goodnight goodnight-ac |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
When I was a teenage whore
My mother asked me, she said, "Baby, what for? I give you plenty, why do you want more? Baby, why are you a teenage whore?" I said, "I feel so alone and I, I wish I could die" I've seen the things you put me through and I, I wish I could die When I was a teenage whore The rain came down like it never did before I paid good money not to be ignored Then why am I a teenage whore? I've seen your repulsion and it looks real good on you Denying what...what what you put me through ...of my house...get out of my house! Get out of my house...get out of my house! When I was a teenage whore My mother asked me, she said, "Baby, what for? I give you plenty, why do you want more? Baby, why are you a teenage whore?" I've seen your repulsion and it looks real good on you I don't want to live what you had...you have put me through I wanted that shirt and I, I wanted those pants It's all the lying put me through and I I never...whoa! |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
Here you come sucking my energy
And you suck it up right off the street Babydoll Here you are sucking my energy right up Drill it in my good hole so that I can see You are so much bigger than me You are so much bigger than me Babydoll My raw hand, my fever blister, watch me Watch me, watch me disappear Here she comes, her pants undone All waste and void, all waste and void There you go in your Nazi car Oh babydoll, what a whore you are You sit around with your old rag How can I talk when you've got the gag? Here you come sucking my energy And you suck it up, baby, right off the street Babydoll In the dark I destroy What I began, what I destroy She's hanging in the blossom tree Babydoll just bleeds for me Babydoll Babydoll, she's on the field Her chemical wedding and her chemical peel I knife me and I slash mine And I knife me and I slash mine Sick and sorry me, well, here you are as ugly as me Drill it in my good hole so that I can see Drill it in my good hole so that I can see Here you come sucking my energy And you suck it up, baby, right off the street Babydoll She stares too long into the sun Now I want a cancer that the crooked eye spun for you I don't mind my energy 'Cause baby, you are so much bigger than me Babydoll Little girl, she's on the floor She gets it all 'cause she's a whore Little girl, she's on the ground She gets it all for falling, falling down Falling down "I am, I am," she says "I am not free," she says "Help me, I am withering...withering...withering..." Hang on, you'll get your soul It's a soul Hey it's a soul, it comes down See, see it's a soul |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
She tears the hole up even wider
Lets all the darkness up inside her Holy old, yeah, you're mine Your everything is mine Without, without a doubt Without, without a doubt Hey, where the fuck were you when my lights went out? Yeah, you don't want to look at it Yeah, you don't want to look at it Without, without a doubt Come on and let me out Hey, where the fuck were you when my lights went out? Yeah, you don't want to look at it Yeah, you don't want to look at me Come on and let me out Come on and let me out Yeah, tie a soul to you when your life goes down Time flies when you're falling down I spread my rot all over this town And every one of you looks the same And every one of you feels the same |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
We're rolling, you guys
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why am I here? Why am I there? I don't care CARE! Oh, why I'm old Sit back down Sit back down Sit back down 'CAUSE I SAID SO! Inger Lorre: "You're so stupid I would have done anything for you Honey, your reputation is shit in this town You're so stupid I would have done anything for you Honey, your reputation is shit in this town" Oh, why? She's sassy She's walking tall |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
Good sister bad sister
Better burn that dress, sister Scar tissue, blood blister Suck upon the dregs sister - whoa .......but I can't and I want to so bad and I try but I can't and I want to so bad and I try but I can't and I want to so bad and I try but I can't and I want to so bad and Good sister, bad sister You're different from the rest, sister Choke, strangle, rip, twist her Sell me down the river sister - whoa! .......but I can't and I want to so bad and I try but I can't and I want to so bad and I try but I can't and I want to so bad and I try.. I try... I try... C'mere and sit talk about it just for a sec', Boy you sit back down You're choking on big, black, bloody mouthfulls of it Left me lying in your dog descent And choking on your candy flesh I'll be the biggest scar in your back Run down it jagged and naked and black I'll be the biggest dick that you ever had Hey want it back hey want it back you want it Good sister, bad sister Tell me what you want, sister Better watch your back, sister Even you cannot resist her - whoa ....but I can't and I want to so bad and I try but I can't and I want to so bad and I try but I can't and I want to so bad and I try but I can't and I try..i try Sugarstar comes down to talk to me She comes to crucify - off with her dress I am not your ruby to grease And sugar comes from her arteries I'll be the biggest... scar Run down and jagged and naked.. and black I'll be the biggest star in your sky You want it back you want it back You want it back She's in she is incredulous ? drips off her dress She wants you in her descent Choking on her candy flesh I'll be the biggest scar in your back Run down and jagged and make it back I'll be the biggest dick that you ever had Hey you want it back you want it back You want it... |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
MRS. JONES
Sorry man, sorry, sorry, I've got a bad eye I shouldn't have looked at it I've got a bad eye I should have listened Go away, go away on the sugar star Sugar star and the abortionist You want her on the bed With her legs wide open and her eyes all spread The sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones Oh Mrs. Jones Oh Mrs. Jones Cry me a river but just take me home Oh Mrs. Jones Oh Mrs. Jones Sorry man, I've got a gut slit Fucking ran away with my abortionist It's my little white lie You know, like I jizzed with The knife they used to gut my face in It's been out stabbing baby angels in Smile, smile The sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones Oh Mrs. Jones Please Mrs. Jones My virus is raging and it's breaking my bones Oh Mrs. Jones Please Mrs. Jones I will follow you down the sick drain When I lean on, on the sink Don't worry, don't worry, baby You will never stink so bad Sorry man, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have looked at it I'm sorry man, you're a night blooming sickle cell Night blooming sickle cell I ran away, I ran away Look into the bloodroot you suicide bitch It takes an hour like you to make me want to live Sorry man, I'm sorry, man The sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones Oh Mrs. Jones Oh Mrs. Jones Come get your dog, it won't leave me alone Oh Mrs. Jones Please Mrs. Jones My virus is raging and it's breaking my bones Oh Mrs. Jones Please Mrs. Jones Oh, cry me a river, baby, just take me home Oh Mrs. Jones Oh Mrs. Jones Sister ectoplasma, she's incredulous Just like a pro she takes off her dress She kicks you down in her snow white pumps Just remember it was me who found the lumps Shit...shit...shit...shit East is east and west is west And mine was you And mine was the best And east is east and west is west And mine was you And mine was blind, was gold Mrs. Jones Don't ask me again Don't ever talk to me like that again |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah Do you want a ride on my death machine? Pump a dime in if you do Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah, I kill what I need Yeah, I kill what I need When I die won't you bury me? 'Cause I buried you, baby, deep in me Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah Cut it open What's inside? You drag me back there Yeah, I want to know Baby, I said I want to know Never know, never know Cut it open Say pretty please You'll drag it to the... Yeah, I want to know Baby, I said I want to know Never know, never know And when I die, won't you bury me? 'Cause I buried you, baby, deep in me Yeah, when you fall for the garbage man You wind up in the garbage |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
Black lung coat and your little crown
That's the crown that you get for falling down Hey baby, let me look in your eyes I see you standing in a weird red light The pump and grind that I call my head The suck milk nebula I use instead The sweet cream clot and the sweet cream udder The weird red light that pulls you under Open my scar, let out my stars Slut me open and suck my scars And now I'm loaded Yeah, now I'm loaded Put on your coat and your little crown That's the crown that you get when you fall down Hey baby, won't you wave goodbye As you go off to fuck your weird red light? Rotten sun spits on your raw hide As you dance to the sound of a suicide Oh yeah, you laugh as you try to to hide That you're the rat poison daughter of a suicide Slut me open and suck my scars Better open your eyes when I come down And now I'm loaded Yeah, now I'm loaded Don't blush when I rip you open Don't blush when I rip you open Hey baby, let me look in your eyes As you go off into your weird red light The pump and grind that I call my head The suck milk nebula I use instead The sweet cream clot and the sick milk udder The weird red light that pulls me under You open and suck my scars Better open your eyes when I come down And now I'm loaded I just get loaded I just get loaded I just get loaded And now I'm loaded So am I, So am I And I, I just got, I just got I just get, I just get, I just get loaded I just get loaded |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
You know what it is?
Is that you're a masochist It's what I'm thinking right now I've never? You know what it is Is that you're a masochist It's what I'm thinking right now I've never? ...Rhiannon rings like a bell through the night and wouldn't you love to love her?... ...And I walk straight into this mess of mine And I put on my best Sunday dress And I walk straight into this mess of mine... |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
Slutkiss girls
Won't you promise her smack? Is she pretty on the inside? Is she pretty from the back? Slutkiss girl Won't you water her rack? Is she pretty on the inside, baby? Pretty from the back? Slutkiss girl Molasses rot black strap Is she ugly on the inside, baby? Ugly, ugly from the back? There is no power like my pretty power My pretty power My ugly Slutkiss girl Won't you promise her smack? Is she pretty on the inside? Is she ugly? Ugly? Ugly? Ugly? Ugly? Ugly? Ugly? Ugly? Ugly? |
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from Hole - Pretty On The Inside (1995)
Bad boy
Rows and flows of angel hair And ice cream castles in the air And feather canyons everywhere I've looked at clouds that way Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels The dizzy dancing way you feel As every fairy tale comes real I've looked at clouds that way But now they only block the sun They rain and snow on everyone So so many things I could've done But clouds Angel dust gets in your eyes, your hair On acid stars you're getting there My body's assembled into A little itty-bitty gift to you When you die, I've looked at life that way But now it's just another show You leave 'em laughing when you go So, so don't let them inside, don't let them know Don't give yourself ohh away But now my friends are acting strange They shake their heads man, they say I've changed, well Well, something's lost, rearranged From living every, every, every, I've I've looked at clouds from both sides now From up and down, and still somehow I'ts just illusions I recall I really don't know, I really don't know I really don't know, I really don't know I really don't, I really don't clouds at all Why are we here...terrified, terrified, wow |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
Gonna come down and look you in the eye
Where you gonna go with no place to die? My water breaks like turpentine I sit pretty like a sacrifice Now you get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine I see you standing, whatever for? All abandoned like an old whore Who really knows where the ruby rides? I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes And I know all you devils by your Christian names And I know all you bitches by your Christian names Now I get to watch, I get to watch Now I get to watch you die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine Acrid, syphilic coteries Put your head up over your legs Count backwards from infinity Oh, oh, whoa Eat the rose and the dirt it grows in Baby, I don't even know what hole that's supposed to go in Aw now you're mad and you're snubbing me It stinks up here in the junkie tree You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine Acrid, syphilic coteries Put your legs up over your head I've been walking to your suicide See the human hometown suicide I've ceased to exist on the Christmas list I've ceased to exist in the old disease I lie right down, baby, give it to me I lie right down Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, black was gold Nowhere... |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone
I can really fuck you up, yeah Because I'm the demon buttercup You have to spit to see the shine I see the carcass in your eyes Before I go to sleep Get it away from me See the demon whore has eyes Well, everything you look at dies I gotta run up the phone bill Because I'm a loser buttercup, uh-huh Before I fall in too Baby, I don't owe you I could really suck you in And you'll never see the light again I gotta run up your phone bill Because I'm a loser buttercup, uh-huh Oh, I just want more Baby, I just get bored |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
Retard girl makes us sick
Retard, poke her with a stick Well, she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl See the retard girl walking in the schoolyard In the same dress from fourth grade See the retard girl cross-eyed in the schoolyard Looking for the friend she made The retard girl, retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face As shines the moon among the lesser fires She is sucking dick out in the yard Well, she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl Hey, the retard girls all walk funny She don't think like the others do See the retard girl squirming in the mud Throw her in the trash can See what she does The retard girl, retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget a face I asked her mother, "Why'd you implode?" Well, her head's so big It just might explode And she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl Hit her See that retard girl staring at the sun What does she see? See the retard girl stare at everyone I hope she doesn't see me Retard girl, the retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face Retard girl The retard girl The retard girl Don't throw her away |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
Now you complain and say you want the keys
Over my dead body, baby, that's where they'll be Forget the knots around your neck You say you remember, baby, you forget Hey hey, this much is true I never trusted you Hey hey, this much is true Now I'd burn black for you And I try just to forget Never, I won't Never, I won't Never, ever, never Saying things that you can't hear My dumb mouth to your deaf ear Gushing lump, a violent smear My dumb mouth to your deaf ear Hey hey, this much is true I never twisted you Hey hey, this much is true Baby, I'd burn black for you No, I won't go down to it Never, I won't Never, I won't Never, I won't Never Crawl right up the wall Up the stairs and down your hall Now you beg and you want me Over my dead body, baby, that's where I'll be And you laugh at my disease While sugar runs from my arteries Hey hey, this much is true I never bothered you Hey hey, this much is true Baby, I'd burn black for you And I try just to forget Never, I won't Never, I won't Never, I won't Never Starts out like magic, some sick religion That ain't no vulture, that's a fucking pigeon She's got vultures in her hair And blood and feathers, they are everywhere You want retreat, filthy and deep A dead moon, a drunken seed Baby, there is a room full of death and whores and truth And I am waiting in that room And I am sorry I did that for you It's all whores, it's all pain It's all disease, man, it's all the same My little Judas, my little twin Where you start, that's where I begin She said, "I want it NOW!" |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
It'll come down and look you in the eye
The way you're gonna go with no place to die My water breaks like turpentine I sit dead in the sacrifice You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine I see you standing, whatever for? All the lads know I like it cold and raw Who really knows where the ruby rides? I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes And I know all you devils by your Christian names And I know all you bitches by your Christian names You get to watch, I get to watch Now I get to watch you die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine Acrid, syphilitic coteries Put your head up over your legs Count backwards from infinity Eat the rose and the dirt it grows in They don't even know what hole that's supposed to go in And now you're mad and you're slapping me It stinks up here in the junkie tree You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine Acrid, syphilic coteries Put your legs up over your head I've been walking to your suicide See the human hometown suicide I've ceased to exist on the Christmas list I've ceased to exist in your disease I lie right down, baby, give it to me I lie right down Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, black was gold Nowhere... |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
You look good in my dress
i get your friends to clean this mess You look good in my clothes I could feel where the doctor goes My beautiful son My beautiful soon My beautiful sooon My beautiful sooooon yeeeaaah nooo yeeeaaah I know He had ribbons in his hair and lipstick was everywhere you look good in my dress you look good in my dress My beautiful son My beautiful soon My beautiful sooon My beautiful sooooon yeeeaaah i know I know you're buried like me you're buried yeeeaaah I know yeeeaaah I know My beautiful son My beautiful soon My beautiful sooon My beautiful son (start fade) |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
She spent twenty years in the dakota
Every single day it was black in the dakota Riot grrrls think you can stop me And you're forever in her debt Well I know you haven't sent me And you haven't sent her yet She spent twenty years like a virus They want to burn the witch who's inside us Well you, you don't fuck with the fabulous four Or you spend the rest of your life Picking things up off the floor She's still alive but i am sure That all the stars belong to her On california king-sized beds She's wrapped in rags inside my head This is the story, this is the story of someone who's wild Big black rules, pearl, life I don't remember, I forget Oh, baby dry your dirty eyes My water breaks like turpentine The pee girl burns to be a bride Your ever lovely suicide Are they coming for me Are they coming soon Hey jude, hey jude Are they coming for me Judy, judy Are they coming soon I don't remember, I forget The pee girl burns to be a bride Your ever lovely suicide I don't remember, I forget |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
I am the girl you know can't look you in the eye
I am the girl you know so sick I cannot try I am the one you want can't look you in the eye I am the girl you know I lie, and lie, and lie I'm miss world, somebody kill me Kill me pills, no one cares my friends My friend I'm miss world, watch me break and watch me burn No one is listening my friends, yeah I made my bed I lie in it I made my bed I die in it I made my bed I lie in it I made my bed I die in it Cute girls watch when I eat ether Suck me under, maybe forever my friends, yeah I made my bed I lie in it I made my bed I die in it I made my bed I die in it I made my bed I cry in it I made my bed I lie in it I made my bed I cry in it I made my bed I die in it I made my bed I lie in it My friend I am the girl you know can't look you in the eye |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
And I will await your highness
I'm so high I cannot walk And I will await You cripple You take away my pride My peace, my empathy No babies sleep on atrophy Your unborn love and fetal stress Hard bitter candy, legless caress What was she for Halloween? The ugliest girl you've ever seen Someday she will die alone What was she for Valentine's? An old forgotten concubine Someday she will die for no one She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All the lies in her place Jesus saves Old age Old age Old age It's okay to kill your idols Just pretend you have no rivals We all know that she is friendless Spits at mirrors; it's not an issue Just remove the hateful tissues We all know her rage is endless She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All the lies in her place Jesus saves Old age Old age Old age Old age And then she begs and she says "Pretty please? I'll make her pure again; I'll make her clean" No one knows she's Hester Prynne Someone please tell Anne Boleyn Chokers are back in again Someday she won't have to fake it Living will itself seem sacred Someday she will just refuse She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All the lies in her place Jesus saves Old age Old age Old age Jesus saves Old age (Rest in pieces) I'm sorry (Me in pieces) So sorry (Rest in pieces) I'm sorry (Me in pieces) So sorry |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
Well, I look out my window
What do you think I see? Thousands of people Staring back at me And it's strange It's strange It's strange It's strange You've got to pick up every stitch You've got to pick up every stitch You've got to pick up every stitch Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Well, I look over my shoulder What do you think I see? Some little man lookin' over his shoulder Staring straight back at me It's strange It's strange It's strange It's strange You've got to pick up every stitch You've got to pick up every stitch You've got to pick up every stitch Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Must be the season of the witch (x10) I...I'll wait...forever and ever and ever and ever... |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
Oh yeah, he wants to take you
Take you away from your life Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh God, just let him rape you Baby, I think you'll understand Just you wait till everyone is hooked Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh baby, let him break you Then I think you'll understand Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I go down Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I drown Oh God, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh God, he wants to break you Take you away from your lies Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh baby, let him break you Then I think you'll understand Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I go down Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I drown Oh God, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh God, he wants to break you Take you away from your lies Well, I sit on the corner and I drink drown soda I'm gonna bomb the whole state of Minnesota And it's been a while, I'm a little annoyed I'm gonna fuck the whole state of Illinois Yeah, I'm toiling in shit, he's got no place to go I'm gonna fuck the whole state of Ohio She sits on Broadway with her rattle She's gonna fuck the whole city of Seattle |
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from Hole - My Body, The Hand Grenade (1997)
Every time that I sell myself to you
I feel a little bit cheaper than I need to I will tear the petals off of you Rose red, I will make you tell the truth Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? Did she ask you for it? Did she ask you twice? Every time that I stare into the sun Angel dust and my dress just comes undone Every time that I stare into the sun Be a model or just look like one Wild eye rot gut do me in Do you think you can make me do it again? Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? Did she ask you for it? Did she ask you twice? If you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? Did she ask you for it? Did she ask you twice? Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? If she was asking for it Did she ask you twice? |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
Oh, make me over I'm all I wanna be A walking study In demonology Hey, so glad you could make it Yeah, now you really made it Hey, so glad you could make it now Oh, look at my face My name is might?ve been My name is never was My name?s forgotten Hey, so glad you could make it Yeah, so glad you could make it Hey, there?s only us left now When I wake up in my makeup It's too early for that dress Wilted and faded Somewhere in Hollywood I'm glad I came here With your pound of flesh No second billing Cause you're a star now Oh, Cinderella They aren't sluts like you Beautiful garbage Beautiful dresses Can you stand up Or will you just fall down? You better watch out For what you wish for It better be worth it So much to die for Hey, so glad you could make it Yeah, now you really made it Hey, there's only us left now When I wake up in my makeup Have you ever felt so used up as this? It's all so sugarless Hooker/waitress/model/actress Oh, just go nameless Honeysuckle She's full of poison She obliterated Everything she kissed Now she's fading Somewhere in Hollywood I'm glad I came here With your pound of flesh You want a part of me Well, I'm not selling cheap No, I'm not selling cheap
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
Swing low sweet cherry, make it awful.
It's your life, it's your party, it's so awful. Let's start a fire. Let's have a riot! Yeah, it's awful. It was punk. Yeah, it was perfect, now it's awful. They know how to break all the girls like you. And they rob the souls of girls like you. And they break the hearts of girls. Swing low, cherry cherry. Yeah, it's awful. He's drunk. He tastes like candy. He's so beautiful. He's so deep, like dirty water. God, he's awful. You're lost, oh, where's your daddy? It's so awful. And they royalty rate all the girls like you. And they sell it out to the girls like you. To incorporate little girls. Hey, run away with the light. Run away, its divine. Let's run away, yeah, tonight and we'll steal the light of the world. Swing low, sweet cherry, yeah it's awful. You're ripe for the picking, it's awful. You've got your youth, don't waste your money, yeah it's awful. I was punk! Now I'm just stupid! I'm so awful. Oh just shut up, you're only 16. Oh just shut up, you're only 16. If the world is so wrong, yeah, you can break them all with one song. If the world is so wrong, yeah you can take it all with one song. Swing low, sweet cherry, make it awful. They bought it all, just build a new one. Make it beautiful...yeah...... |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
Put me up above the boy. The one I love, I should destroy.
My sweet tooth has burned a hole. Forget about it all. He hit so hard, I saw stars. He hit so hard, I saw God. He's cold, give him a candy coat. He can't swim but he can float. One by one they all fall down. I look at him and drown. He hit so hard, I saw stars. He hit so hard, I saw God. He's so candy, my downfall. Melts in my mouth, 'til he's nothing at all. This keeps me, I can't sleep. He rages to be true. He hit so hard, I saw stars. He hit so hard, I saw God. Oh man, he hit so hard, i saw stars. He hit so hard, I saw God...... |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
Crash and burn All the stars explode tonight How'd you get so desperate? How'd you stay alive? Help me please Burn the sorrow from your eyes Oh come on, be alive again Don't lay down and die Hey hey, you know what to do Oh baby, drive away to Malibu Get well soon Please don't go any higher How are you so burned when you're barely on fire? Cry to the angels I'm gonna rescue you I'm gonna set you free tonight, baby Pour over me Hey hey, we're all watching you Oh baby, fly away to Malibu Cry to the angels That swallow you Go and part the sea, yeah, in Malibu And the sun goes down I watch you slip away And the sun goes down I walk into the waves And the sun goes down I watch you slip away And I walk And I knew love would tear you apart Oh, and I knew the darkest secret of your heart Hey hey, I'm gonna follow you Oh baby, fly away, yeah, to Malibu Oceans of angels Oceans of stars Down by the sea is where you drown your scars I can't be near you The light just radiates I can't be near you The light just radiates
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
Love hangs herself
With the bedsheets in her cell Threw myself on fires for you Ten good reasons to stay alive Ten good reasons that I can't find Oh, give me a reason to be beautiful So sick in his body So sick in his soul Oh, give me one reason to be beautiful Oh, and everything I am Love hates you I live my life in ruins for you And for all your secrets kept I squashed the blossom Now the blossom's dead Oh, give me a reason to be beautiful So sick in his body So sick in his soul Oh, and I will make myself so beautiful Oh, and everything I am Miles and miles of perfect skin I swear I do, I fit right in My love burns through everything I cannot breathe Miles and miles of perfect sin I swear, I said, I fit right in I fit right in your perfect skin I cannot breathe Hey, baby, take it all the way down Hey, baby, taste me anyway Oh, you were born so pretty Oh summerbabe, we'll never know u fading like a rose Give me a reason to be beautiful So sick in his body So sick in his soul I'll give you my body Just sell me your soul Oh, and everything I am will be bought and sold Oh, and everything I am will turn hard and cold And they say in the end You'll get better just like them And they steal your heart away When the fire goes out you better learn to fake It's better to rise than fade away Hey, you were right Named a star for your eyes Did you freeze? Did you weep? Turn to gold, baby, sleep Hey, honey mine I was there all the time And I weep at your feet And it rains and rains |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
I've seen a cripple dance, baby you're mine,
Baby now's your chance.. It's like cyanide I am so dumb, just beam me up I've had it all forever, I've had enough Remember you promised me I'm dying, I'm dying, please I want to, I need to be under your skin Our love is quicksand, so easy to drown There's still the gravity from moving ground Remember you promised me I'm dying, I'm dying, please I want to, I need to be under your skin And now I understand, you leave with everything You leave with everything I am memory And now I know that love is dead, you come to bury me There's nothing left here to pretend Everything Remember you promised me I'm dying, I'm dying, please I want to, I need to be under your skin I'm dying, I'm dying, please I'm dying, I'm dying, please I'm dying, I'm dying, please Under your skin Under your skin |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
It's the emptiness that follows you down
It's the ache inside when it all burns out It's poisonous it muscles it aches It's everything you had when it breaks It's the emptiness that's all you have left Too terrified of your frozen breath It's a bitter mouth it's buttered and knived It's the awful truth you fight for your life It might as well it might as well hurt It might as well it might as well I went down to rescue you, I went all the way down Fill your hungry wretched life, here they come it's closing time It's the bitter root it's twisted inside It's the heart you used to have when it died It's the emptiness it poisons it lies It's everything that you'll never find It might as well it might as well hurt It might as well it might as well I went down for the remains, sort through all your blurs and stains Take your rapture blister burns, stand in line it's not your turn All dressed in red, always the bride Off with her head, all dressed in white Off with her head I went down to rescue you, I went all the way down I went down for the remains, sort through all your blurs and stains I will follow you, anytime anywhere I will come for you, just say you aren't there |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
And I cry and no one can hear, inhale..
The blinded eyes that see the chaos Bring the pitiful to me Even though I'm wide-awake, I will, And blackes night and I wait for you It's cold in here there's no one left And I wait for you, and nothing stops it happening And I knew, I'd cherish all my misery alone And I wait staring at the Northern Star I'm afraid it won't lead me anywhere, He's so cold, he will ruin the world tonight All the angels kneel into the frozen lights And they paid, I cry and cry for you Ghosts that haunt you with their sorrow I cried cause you were doomed Praying to the wound that swallows All that's cold and cruel Can you see the trees, charity and gratitude, They run to the pines It's black in here blot out the sun and run to the pines Our misery runs wild and free and I knew, the fire and the ashes of his grace... And I wait, staring at the Northern Star I'm afraid it won't lead you very far He's so cold he will win the world tonight All the angels kneel into the frozen lights Feel their hearts they're cold and white And I want you, and blessed are the broken And I beg you, no loneliness no misery is worth you Oh tear his heart out cold as ice it's mine And I wait praying to the Northern Star I'm afraid it won't lead you anywhere He's so cold raining on the world tonight All the angels kneeling to the Northern Lights And I pray begging to the Northern Star I'm afraid it won't lead me anywhere He's so cold he will rule the world tonight All the angels kneeling to the Northern Lights Kneeling to the frozen lights Feel their hearts they're cold as ice. |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
Do what you want, cause I'll do anything
I'll take the blame What's mine is yours, you can't have all of it and I learn to fake Oh the boys on the radio, they crash and burn They fold and fade so slow In the endless summer night, I'll be on the other side When you're beautiful and dying, all the world that you've denied When the water is too deep, you can close your eyes and really sleep Tonight, Tonight Oh what was yours, oh I'd give anything and I'll take the blame I wait alone, for what will never come and I throw it all away Oh the boys on the radio, they crash and burn They fold and fade so slow In the endless summer night, I'll be on the other side When you're beautiful and dying, all the world that you've denied When the water is too deep, you can close your eyes and really sleep Tonight Your beauty blinds If I let you, under my skin, and risen every angel slain He said he'd never ever ever go He said heavens heaven heavens no and I will never ever ever go away Baby I've gone away In your endless summer night, I'll be on the other side When you're beautiful and dying, all the world that you've denied When the water is too deep, you can close your eyes and really sleep Tonight Your beauty blinds I know what you are running to Please come back, oh, come back again I hear the truth, it's coming for you Oh come back, won't come back again In your endless summer night, I'll be on the other side When the water is too deep, I will ease your suffering When the glitter fades in morning Turn away and you will find my empty eyes your beauty blinds I know that you are rotten to the core I know that you don't love me anymore I know that you are rotten to the core |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
Here comes the sun in the form of a girl
She's the finest sweetest thing in the world Take you to heaven tonight I feel the horses coming galloping And the summer ends, take you to heaven tonight Cause I love you for what you are I'll gallop to you, tonight tonight we'll ride I'll give it to you, we'll go to heaven tonight tonight Oh baby I was afraid for heaven tonight I'll go to heaven tonight I feel the horses coming galloping I will never grow old, I'll go to heaven tonight Because I love you for what you are I'll gallop to you, tonight tonight we'll ride I'll bow down to you, we'll go to heaven tonight tonight I can't believe that I could be happy Summer will come again, I can be happy Oh stop your crying, you can be happy Go to heaven when you make me happy Here comes a kiss that I've never had Nothing feels like this if it were heaven tonight I love you Here comes a storm in the form of a girl She's the finest sweetest thing in the world I'll go to heaven tonight For what you are I gallop to you, tonight tonight we'll ride I'll bow down to you, go to heaven tonight Tonight |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
Hey, you're way ahead of me,
you're drunk on apathy You burned right out Hey you, you're just a cripple now, they sell for millions now They sold you out And, oh, I had to tell them you were gone I had to tell them they were wrong And now they're playing your song Hey you, don't take it out on me, you're bored of everything You burned right out Hey you, so bored and cynical, it's fucking wonderful They sold you out And, they've bought and sold it all, it's gone They've taken it and build a mall And now they're playing your song their innocence tastes like candy, yeah Get so fat on it, it's a tragedy, yeah I can help you come to me, yeah Just bring your innocence to me, yeah Hey you, don't you dare blame me You trusted everything, they sold you out Hey you, now when they call it cool It's just so mean and cruel, they sold you out And oh, they bought and sold it all, it's gone And every note of it is wrong And now they're playing your song |
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from Hole - Celebrity Skin (1998)
She's the angel on top of the tree
Sugar glide here she comes, she's going to fall on me Innocence was afire, we told the truth I miss the sweet boys in the summer of their youth Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you They will make you so, so cynical The fire burns the flesh Destroyed the best you made and sold She's the grace of this world, she's too pure For the likes of this world, this world is a whore Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you Oh, it's all mine and Hey, it's all mine and Hey, it's all mine and I never knew what I could be All the darling buds of May, they fall with no sound They carry you down, they carry you down All the lilies bloomed and blossomed, wilted and they're shivering I can't stop their withering, oh this world is a war Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you |
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from Hole - Ask For It (2000)
It's not the truth I say
It's just a mockery Don't need to waste my time You know I really try You take and never give It gets so hard to live I'm hanging on a ledge Pushed straight over the edge Grow up and be a man Drop dead right where I stand I'm hanging on a ledge Pushed straight over the edge Yeah Don't do the things you do Don't have to oblige you Make choices on my own Don't buy the shit they sell You take and never give It gets so hard to live I'm hanging on a ledge Pushed straight over the edge |
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from Hole - Ask For It (2000)
COURTNEY: This is an original new-waver...
Some... Sometimes I get so sad Sometimes I feel almost heavenly but Baby, I mostly feel mad Yeah, lately I just feel bad Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes It was good what we did yesterday And I'd do it again The fact that you're insane Only proves that you're my best friend Well, I will never fuck anyone else again Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Thought of you as my mountain top I thought of you as my peak Thought of you as everything that I had and I couldn't keep Yeah, that I had and I couldn't keep Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Yeah, you explode inside of me Yeah, you explode my heart I never had nothing anywhere So the end is where I start 'Cause I'm real and that's all that matters Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes |
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from Hole - Ask For It (2000)
Oh yeah, he wants to take you
Take you away from your life Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh God, just let him rape you Baby, I think you'll understand Just you wait till everyone is hooked Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh baby, let him break you Then I think you'll understand Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I go down Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I drown Oh God, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh God, he wants to break you Take you away from your lies Oh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh baby, let him break you Then I think you'll understand Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I go down Are you gonna sit and watch me? Watch me while I drown Oh God, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh God, he wants to break you Take you away from your lies Well, I sit on the corner and I drink drown soda I'm gonna bomb the whole state of Minnesota And it's been a while, I'm a little annoyed I'm gonna fuck the whole state of Illinois Yeah, I'm toiling in shit, he's got no place to go I'm gonna fuck the whole state of Ohio She sits on Broadway with her rattle She's gonna fuck the whole city of Seattle |
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from Hole - Ask For It (2000)
I am
Doll eyes Doll mouth Doll legs I am Doll arms Big veins Dog bait Yeah, they really want you They really want you, they really do Yeah, they really want you They really want you, and I do too I want to be the girl with the most cake I love him so much, it just turns to hate I fake it so real I am beyond fake And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache Someday you will ache like I ache I am doll parts Bad skin Doll heart It stands For knife For the rest Of my life Yeah, they really want you They really want you, they really do Yeah, they really want you They really want you, but I do too I want to be the girl with the most cake He only loves those things because he loves to see them break I fake it so real I am beyond fake And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache Someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache! And someday you will ache like I ache! And someday you will ache like I ache! And someday you will ache like I ache! Someday you will ache like I ache |
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from Hole - Ask For It (2000)
And the sky was made of amethyst
And all the stars look just like little fish You should learn when to go You should learn how to say no Might last a day, yeah Mine is forever Might last a day, yeah Mine is forever When they get what they want, they never want it again When they get what they want, they never want it again Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to And the sky was all violet I wanna give the violet more violence Hey, I'm the one with no soul One above and one below Might last a day, yeah Mine is forever Might last a day, yeah Mine is forever When they get what they want, they never want it again When they get what they want, they never want it again Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I dare you to I told you from the start just how this would end When I get what I want then I never want it again Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, I want you to Go on, take everything, take everything, take everything, take everything |
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from Hole - The First Session (1998)
Retard girl makes us sick
Retard, poke her with a stick Well, she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl See the retard girl walking in the schoolyard In the same dress from fourth grade See the retard girl cross-eyed in the schoolyard Looking for the friend she made The retard girl, retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face As shines the moon among the lesser fires She is sucking dick out in the yard Well, she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl Hey, the retard girls all walk funny She don't think like the others do See the retard girl squirming in the mud Throw her in the trash can See what she does The retard girl, retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget a face I asked her mother, "Why'd you implode?" Well, her head's so big It just might explode And she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl Hit her See that retard girl staring at the sun What does she see? See the retard girl stare at everyone I hope she doesn't see me Retard girl, the retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face Retard girl The retard girl The retard girl Don't throw her away |
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from Hole - The First Session (1998)
She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone
I can really fuck you up, yeah Because I'm the demon buttercup You have to spit to see the shine I see the carcass in your eyes Before I go to sleep Get it away from me See the demon whore has eyes Well, everything you look at dies I gotta run up the phone bill Because I'm a loser buttercup, uh-huh Before I fall in too Baby, I don't owe you I could really suck you in And you'll never see the light again I gotta run up your phone bill Because I'm a loser buttercup, uh-huh Oh, I just want more Baby, I just get bored |
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from Hole - The First Session (1998)
Gonna come down and look you in the eye
Where you gonna go with no place to die? My water breaks like turpentine I sit pretty like a sacrifice Now you get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine I see you standing, whatever for? All abandoned like an old whore Who really knows where the ruby rides? I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes And I know all you devils by your Christian names And I know all you bitches by your Christian names Now I get to watch, I get to watch Now I get to watch you die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine Acrid, syphilic coteries Put your head up over your legs Count backwards from infinity Oh, oh, whoa Eat the rose and the dirt it grows in Baby, I don't even know what hole that's supposed to go in Aw now you're mad and you're snubbing me It stinks up here in the junkie tree You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine Acrid, syphilic coteries Put your legs up over your head I've been walking to your suicide See the human hometown suicide I've ceased to exist on the Christmas list I've ceased to exist in the old disease I lie right down, baby, give it to me I lie right down Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards Nowhere to walk, black was gold Nowhere... |
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from Courtney Love - Mono [single] (2004)
Hey yeah we had everything
Vinyl in mono And we looked the other way man We were so dumb Is this the part in the book that you wrote Where I gotta come and save the day Did you miss me Did you miss me Well they say that rock is dead And they're probably right 99 girls in the pit Did it have to come to this Oh god you owe me one more song So i can prove to you that I'm so much better than him Oh god just gonna listen fast Here comes the crash We're gonna rise above We're gotta smash it up You won't abandon us again Give us brilliant boys that we wanna fuck man Full of ecstasy, hard drugs and bad luck Yeah yeah yeah Turn the lights back on You burn so hard But you won't burn long Three chords in your pocket tonight Are you, you the one With the spark to bring my punk rock back And i dont think so Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you're sorry again Oh god you owe me one more song So I could prove to you That I'm so much better than them Oh god I'd give you anything To hear you say that I was right And you were wrong Oh god before i leave this life Now enable us to love A hook is never gonna come Just give it back to me Blow out all of the lights tonight Two million miles down the PCH (and now he's gone) I slashed his tires, i bled his brakes (it had to be done) Their hand job lives were just too cruel You merciless villlan We drowned them all in their swimming pools Run away run away run away yeah Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you were wrong aga |
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from Courtney Love - Mono [single] (2004)
Look at me, I'm alive,
I wanna jump but I don't know why! Don't wanna live, don't wanna die, Just wanna see if I can fly I'm desperate, I'm glorious I'm going down with up interest Hold onto me, hold on tight And let's just see who gets out alive Stupid, cos no-one cares, There's not a net, there's no-one there Can you fly-y-y, you'll never reach me I'm too high-igh-igh, it's my own myth I'll, Deci-i-ide, to finish what I started and I-i-i-i, I know the meaning of life! Look at me, I'm gonna jump! There's not a net, I'm so far up I'm glorious and I defy Gravity to even try It's through the fight, it's time and I Wanna go for the speed of light Stupid, cos no-one cares, There's not a net and there's no-one there Repeat chorus Come in here from the light, I have to leave you behind, I know the meaning of life It's dark, but love is so light It's dark, but love is so light Repeat chorus I'm just a flash, light of the sky Now look at me I'm still a fight I hit the ground, and then sit Around six of the glorious |
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from Courtney Love - Mono [single] (2004)
Hey yeah we had everything
Vinyl in mono And we looked the other way man We were so dumb Is this the part in the book that you wrote Where I gotta come and save the day Did you miss me Did you miss me Well they say that rock is dead And they're probably right 99 girls in the pit Did it have to come to this Oh god you owe me one more song So i can prove to you that I'm so much better than him Oh god just gonna listen fast Here comes the crash We're gonna rise above We're gotta smash it up You won't abandon us again Give us brilliant boys that we wanna fuck man Full of ecstasy, hard drugs and bad luck Yeah yeah yeah Turn the lights back on You burn so hard But you won't burn long Three chords in your pocket tonight Are you, you the one With the spark to bring my punk rock back And i dont think so Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you're sorry again Oh god you owe me one more song So I could prove to you That I'm so much better than them Oh god I'd give you anything To hear you say that I was right And you were wrong Oh god before i leave this life Now enable us to love A hook is never gonna come Just give it back to me Blow out all of the lights tonight Two million miles down the PCH (and now he's gone) I slashed his tires, i bled his brakes (it had to be done) Their hand job lives were just too cruel You merciless villlan We drowned them all in their swimming pools Run away run away run away yeah Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you were wrong aga |
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from Courtney Love - Mono [single] (2004)
Hey yeah we had everything
Vinyl in mono And we looked the other way man We were so dumb Is this the part in the book that you wrote Where I gotta come and save the day Did you miss me Did you miss me Well they say that rock is dead And they're probably right 99 girls in the pit Did it have to come to this Oh god you owe me one more song So i can prove to you that I'm so much better than him Oh god just gonna listen fast Here comes the crash We're gonna rise above We're gotta smash it up You won't abandon us again Give us brilliant boys that we wanna fuck man Full of ecstasy, hard drugs and bad luck Yeah yeah yeah Turn the lights back on You burn so hard But you won't burn long Three chords in your pocket tonight Are you, you the one With the spark to bring my punk rock back And i dont think so Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you're sorry again Oh god you owe me one more song So I could prove to you That I'm so much better than them Oh god I'd give you anything To hear you say that I was right And you were wrong Oh god before i leave this life Now enable us to love A hook is never gonna come Just give it back to me Blow out all of the lights tonight Two million miles down the PCH (and now he's gone) I slashed his tires, i bled his brakes (it had to be done) Their hand job lives were just too cruel You merciless villlan We drowned them all in their swimming pools Run away run away run away yeah Oh god i wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you were wrong aga |
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from Hole - Skinny Little Bitch [single] (2010)
Skinny Little Bitch
Starin' at the mirror In your desperation to disappear. & you would be oh so dumb to fuck with me 'Cause baby your much too young to end up with me. Your bedrooms walls are fallin' down & everyone can see you now Your bedroom walls they sell for cheap You lie, you lie alone You lie alone You never sleep Oh, you never sleep. Oh. Skinny Little Bitch Prayin' to the Lord Prayin' for some salvation 'Cause she's oh so bored. In my vile sex horror & my cheap drugs hell I am all the things you'll never live to tell. & you will never see the light I'll just obscure it out of spite Your just a nasty piece of work Come on, come on baby Come on baby, let it burn. Oh, baby, does it hurt? Born of foul creation Born of sour milk Cocaine filth. You staggered here on broken glass So I could kick your scrawny ass All the drugs & all the burns What a nasty, what a nasty, nasty piece of work. Oh, baby, does it hurt? Oh, baby, just go slower Oh, baby, just go lower. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. |
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from Hole - Nobody's Daughter (2010)
Made something better
He kept it for himself I'm not that stupid I just need a lot of help To understand how stupid you really are Down at the bottom Of the ocean, I lay down Nobody's coming Just continue to drown And no one here could ever stop my ruin now, now And I know I've got not to fear You'll get me out Oh, God, just get me out of here Are you astounding us, surrounding us Asphyxiate all your pain away Don't try to win it will only end in disgrace Nobody's daughter She never was, she never will Be beholden To anyone she cannot kill You don't understand how damaged we really are You don't understand how evil we really are And I will dig my own grave, yeah I'm misbegotten I am the last one you save here Of course I'll sleep forever and for ever Anesthetize all your horrors away We live inside this black web you have spun Greed and your bile is miles away Don't tell me I have lost when clearly I've won I want to see you stretched out on the floor The world's broken doll, the world's shattered whore And you, you can't walk But you, you can crawl Come on, infect us all up Asphyxiate all your pain away Don't try to win it will only end in disgrace Translucetize the cold light of day It's glorious It's terrible God, I need it It's beautiful It's ravenous I'll just feed it Coil down to your dark black decay And I will dig my own grave, yeah I'm misbegotten I am the last one you save here It's all gone rotten |
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from Hole - Nobody's Daughter (2010)
Skinny Little Bitch
Starin' at the mirror In your desperation to disappear. & you would be oh so dumb to fuck with me 'Cause baby your much too young to end up with me. Your bedrooms walls are fallin' down & everyone can see you now Your bedroom walls they sell for cheap You lie, you lie alone You lie alone You never sleep Oh, you never sleep. Oh. Skinny Little Bitch Prayin' to the Lord Prayin' for some salvation 'Cause she's oh so bored. In my vile sex horror & my cheap drugs hell I am all the things you'll never live to tell. & you will never see the light I'll just obscure it out of spite Your just a nasty piece of work Come on, come on baby Come on baby, let it burn. Oh, baby, does it hurt? Born of foul creation Born of sour milk Cocaine filth. You staggered here on broken glass So I could kick your scrawny ass All the drugs & all the burns What a nasty, what a nasty, nasty piece of work. Oh, baby, does it hurt? Oh, baby, just go slower Oh, baby, just go lower. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. Skinny Little Bitch. |
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from Hole - Nobody's Daughter (2010)
Anguish and misery fall here
like a dead star And everything you ever said Now tears me all apart He goes down down to his bitter end He knows now now it's the gutter He goes down down to his bitter end He knows now now you can't touch him Pray for the rain Oh are you up there Do you listen It's the terror and the pain and I Just wait for you to have risen He goes down down to his only friend He knows now now that you love him He goes down down to his bitter end He knows now now you can't touch him I hold on to you like the death of an angel And I hold on to you with all the life that's in me Why was I not good enough to save you from destruction And your end and my beginning Oh they need no introduction He goes down down to his only friend He knows now now that you love him He goes down down to his bitter end He knows now now you can't touch him Sweet as honey I'll live forever Pure as first love Just come home I hold on to you like the death of angel And I hold on to you with all the life that's in me And I hold on to you like the death of an angel And I hold on to you with all the hope I have left And I hold on to you Watch the death of an angel And I hold on to you Until the light pours like honey |
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from Hole - Nobody's Daughter (2010)
I knew a boy, he came from the sea
He was the only boy who ever knew the truth about me. I'm overwhelmed & undersexed. Oh baby what did you expect? I'm over wrought & so disgraced I'm too ashamed to show my face. & they're coming to take me away now & what I want I will never have I'm on the Pacific Coast Highway With your gun in my hands. Your whole world is in my hands Your whole wide world is in my hands Your whole world is in my hands Your whole wide world is in my hands. I knew a boy, he left me so damaged Do you even know the extent, what you ravaged All this world's shame won't stop my arrival & all this world's fame, drugs, plague, won't stop my survival. I'm bloodied & totally bound I don't know what to do with my hands now I surrender, I give in I'll kick down your door if you don't let me in & I lost myself completely I look to you my shooting star I'm on the Pacific Coast Highway. My God how did you fall so hard? Your whole world is in my hands Your whole wide world is in my hands Your whole world is in my hands Your whole wide world is in my hands. & you know, I'm drownin'. & you know, I'm drownin'. & miles & miles of regrets It hasn't happened & it won't happen, yeah & days & days of perfect sex & bad TV Oh I just try to forget & miles & miles, of regrets & miles & miles, of regrets. Pacific Coast Highway, So fast Pacific Coast Highway, I crashed Pacific Coast Highway, Anguish Pacific Coast Highway, You better live Pacific Coast Highway. |
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from Hole - Nobody's Daughter (2010)
Samantha, you swore
You never turned that trick before Keep waitin' for a war You'll never win You'll lose again. Watch her wrap her legs around this world Can't take that gutter from the girl. Samantha You burned me out Samantha It's over now Samantha. Your war Was a lost 'cause before I came Keep praying Pray for The pretty things you won't get back. Watch her wrap her legs around this world Stab the gutter right out of that girl That girl. Through villages of ether My crucifixion comes. Will you sing my hallelujah? Will you tell me when it's done? Look in my eyes There's nothing there Goodbye I wanted you out of my whole life Goodnight & don't try to move. People like you fuck people like me In order to avoid agony People like you fuck people like me In order to avoid suffering. People like you fuck people like me. Fuck people like you. Fuck people like me. Fuck people like you. Fuck people like me. Fuck people like you. Fuck people like me. (Fuck people like you) Leave your money by the bed. (Fuck people like me) (Fuck people like you) In the gutter where you live. (Fuck people like me) & I throw it all away & I throw it in your face & if you were on fire I would just throw kerosene 'Cause I love so much I hate & I hate what you have seen in me. Samantha! So you think that you could save him & we know that someone died Oh, an unkindness of ravens & we know that Mary lied & through villages of ether Oh, my crucifixion comes. Will you sing my hallelujah? Will you tell me when it's done? People like you fuck people like me In order to avoid agony People like you fuck people like me In order to avoid suffering. People like you fuck people like me. Fuck people like you. Fuck people like me. Fuck people like you. Fuck people like me. Fuck people like you. Fuck people like me. Fuck people like you. |
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from Hole - Nobody's Daughter (2010)
So your lying in your underwear
Oh, in Someone Else's Bed & the silence is so dangerous It's a terrible sense of dread. So I have another cigarette & I just try to forget. How did I end up all alone? How did we all end up dead? Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall I believe I've seen the end of it all Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall I've got the cure for it all. & my dirty little secret Has a wretched little name In the filthy morning after I have walked the walk of shame. Oh & you'll be the end of me As I have been the death of you & I quite enjoy your suffering Oh, I want to watch the view. Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall I believe I've seen the end of it all Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall I've got the cure for it all. Are you there when I'm ready to top myself? Are you there when I'm all alone? Do you even know why I am suffering? Are you down to your bones? Are you down to your bones? Are you down to your bones? Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall I believe I've seen the end of it all Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall It's the end of the world. I never said I would try for you. I never said I would die for you. I never said I would try for you. I never said I would die for you. |
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