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from 스킨 - Zremix [digital single] (2009)
날 만나기 전 그 사람이 어느 날 내게 전활했지 미안 하지만 다시 너와 새롭게 시작한다 했지 생각보다 아프진 않았어 태연하게 너를 보낼 준비는 모두 다 됐으니까 그래 가라 서둘러 떠나라 더 이상은 필요 없으니 세상에는 너 아닌 여자는 많으니까 차가 없어서 불편하고 애정 표현도 없다 했지 그 녀석과 날 비교하며 내게 짜증을 부렸었지 생각보다 아프진 않았어 태연하게 너를 보낼 준비는 모두 다 됐으니까 그래 가라 서둘러 떠나라 더 이상은 필요 없으니 세상에는 너 아닌 여자는 많으니까 아직까진 죽고 못 산다고 말하겠지 그렇지만 너희도 언젠간 느낄 꺼야 너희들이 말하는 사랑은 깨져 버린 유리잔 같아 주워 담을 수가 없다는 걸 모르겠니 너희들이 말하는 사랑은 깨져 버린 유리잔 같아 주워 담을 수가 없다는 걸 모르겠니 |
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from 스킨 - Zremix [digital single] (2009)
그여자 그여자 그여자 그여자 처음부터 널 보던 눈빛이 달라 치사하게 생각지마 나도 할만큼은 했어 함께 밥을 먹을때도 술을 마실때도 나만 써야하지 당연하게 생각하고 오히려 더 화를 내지 그런 너를 보면 이젠 내가 화가나 사랑하기가 힘이 들어 너를 만나면 힘에 겨워 이렇게라면 더이상은 견딜수가없어 나를 위해서 해준것은 하나없잖아 더는 참아낼수가 없어 만나자고 전화해도 차비조차 없다는 말 내게 돈을 받아가고 갚은적은없어 너무나 당당하지 맘에 드는것을 보면 그냥 지나치지않아 그런 너 때문에 내 자신을 잃어가 사랑하기가 힘이 들어 너를 만나면 힘에 겨워 이렇게라면 더이상은 견딜수가없어 나를 위해서 해준것은 하나없잖아 더는 참아낼수가 없어 그여자 그여자 그여자 그여자 처음부터 널 보던 눈빛이 달라 사랑하기가 힘이 들어 너를 만나면 힘에 겨워 이렇게라면 더이상은 견딜수가없어 나를 위해서 해준것은 하나없잖아 더는 참아낼수가 없어 |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
I'm a one night stand
Screwed the whole damn year Cos your sneaky face Comes streaked with tears But I'm not joyful lover I tell no lies So you won't just get away with it Without a fight Now it's my turn to tell you You can't keep turning to me When she ain't coming home You can't keep flirting with me You've made your bed Go lie in it alone I'm the rotten cause That keeps true girls down Cause these tears of a heart Will have us all drowned But I'm no willing cover I seek no praise So you won't be getting away with it On sorry days I'm your contraband Your smugglers whore I collude with you When you want more But it's clear to me You thrive on my fear So it's time to aid the enemy And get the hell out of here |
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from Skunk Anansie - You'll Follow Me Down (1999)
SURVIVED, TONIGHT
I MAY BE GOING DOWN COS EVERYTHING GOES ROUND TOO TIGHT, TONIGHT AND AS YOU WATCH ME CRAWL YOU STAND FOR MORE AND YOUR PANIC STRICKEN BLOOD WILL THICKEN UP, TONIGHT COS I DON'T WANT YOU TO FORGIVE ME YOU'LL FOLLOW ME DOWN YOU'LL FOLLOW ME DOWN YOU'LL FOLLOW ME DOWN SURVIVE, TONIGHT I SEE YOUR HEAD'S EXPOSED SO WE SHALL KILL CONSTRUCTIVE MIGHT S'RIGHT AS YOUR EMOTIONS FOOL YOU MY STRONG WILL RULE I WON'T FEEL RESTRAINT WATCHING YOU CLOSE SENSE DOWN I CAN'T COMPENSATE THAT'S MORE THAN I'VE GOT TO GIVE |
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from Skunk Anansie - You'll Follow Me Down (1999)
SURVIVED, TONIGHT
I MAY BE GOING DOWN COS EVERYTHING GOES ROUND TOO TIGHT, TONIGHT AND AS YOU WATCH ME CRAWL YOU STAND FOR MORE AND YOUR PANIC STRICKEN BLOOD WILL THICKEN UP, TONIGHT COS I DON'T WANT YOU TO FORGIVE ME YOU'LL FOLLOW ME DOWN YOU'LL FOLLOW ME DOWN YOU'LL FOLLOW ME DOWN SURVIVE, TONIGHT I SEE YOUR HEAD'S EXPOSED SO WE SHALL KILL CONSTRUCTIVE MIGHT S'RIGHT AS YOUR EMOTIONS FOOL YOU MY STRONG WILL RULE I WON'T FEEL RESTRAINT WATCHING YOU CLOSE SENSE DOWN I CAN'T COMPENSATE THAT'S MORE THAN I'VE GOT TO GIVE |
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from Skunk Anansie - You'll Follow Me Down (1999)
SURVIVED, TONIGHT
I MAY BE GOING DOWN COS EVERYTHING GOES ROUND TOO TIGHT, TONIGHT AND AS YOU WATCH ME CRAWL YOU STAND FOR MORE AND YOUR PANIC STRICKEN BLOOD WILL THICKEN UP, TONIGHT COS I DON'T WANT YOU TO FORGIVE ME YOU'LL FOLLOW ME DOWN YOU'LL FOLLOW ME DOWN YOU'LL FOLLOW ME DOWN SURVIVE, TONIGHT I SEE YOUR HEAD'S EXPOSED SO WE SHALL KILL CONSTRUCTIVE MIGHT S'RIGHT AS YOUR EMOTIONS FOOL YOU MY STRONG WILL RULE I WON'T FEEL RESTRAINT WATCHING YOU CLOSE SENSE DOWN I CAN'T COMPENSATE THAT'S MORE THAN I'VE GOT TO GIVE |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
Survived, tonight, I may be going down,
'cos everything goes round too, tight, tonight, & it, you watch him crawl, you stand for more. & your panic stricken, blood will thicken up, tonight 'Cos I don't want you, to forgive me, you'll follow me down, you'll follow me down, you'll follow me down Survive tonight, (I see your) head's exposed, so we shall kill, constructive might, s'right, as your emotions fool you, (my) strong will rule, I won't feel restraint, watching you close sense down, I can't compensate, that's more than I've got to give. |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
SO THE PIERCE SCREWED UP YOUR FACE
'COS YOUR GIRLIE LIKED THE TASTE YOU'RE INFECTED BY THE TEASE POLITICAL SO YOUR SEXY GUILTY BRAIDS MADE YOUR BODY SMELL OF MACE SO DEBAUCHED IN YOUR SLICK MINK POLITICAL YES IT'S FUCKING POLITICAL, EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL YES IT'S FUCKING SATIRICAL, EVERYTHINGS SATIRICAL YES IT'S FUCKING POLITICAL, EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL THE WILD ONES LIKE TO HIDE AS THE DIRTY PRIEST CONFIDES IN THE LOVE OF BABY WHORES POLITICAL NEGATIVE ARE ALL YOUR VIEWS SO YOU TO CAN PROP UP YOUR FAKE COOL A PUPPET ALL THE SAME POLITICAL YES IT'S FUCKING POLITICAL, EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL YES IT'S FUCKING SATIRICAL, EVERYTHINGS SATIRICAL YES IT'S FUCKING POLITICAL, EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
SO THE PIERCE SCREWED UP YOUR FACE
'COS YOUR GIRLIE LIKED THE TASTE YOU'RE INFECTED BY THE TEASE POLITICAL SO YOUR SEXY GUILTY BRAIDS MADE YOUR BODY SMELL OF MACE SO DEBAUCHED IN YOUR SLICK MINK POLITICAL YES IT'S FUCKING POLITICAL, EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL YES IT'S FUCKING SATIRICAL, EVERYTHINGS SATIRICAL YES IT'S FUCKING POLITICAL, EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL THE WILD ONES LIKE TO HIDE AS THE DIRTY PRIEST CONFIDES IN THE LOVE OF BABY WHORES POLITICAL NEGATIVE ARE ALL YOUR VIEWS SO YOU TO CAN PROP UP YOUR FAKE COOL A PUPPET ALL THE SAME POLITICAL YES IT'S FUCKING POLITICAL, EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL YES IT'S FUCKING SATIRICAL, EVERYTHINGS SATIRICAL YES IT'S FUCKING POLITICAL, EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL |
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from Mission: Impossible (미션 임파서블) by Danny Elfman [omnibus, ost] (1996)
LOST IN TIME I CAN`T COUNT THE WORDS
(I) SAID WHEN I THOUGHT THEY WENT UNHEARD ALL OF THOSE HARSH THOUGHTS SO UNKIND `COS I WANTED YOU (AND) NOW I SIT HERE I`M ALL ALONE SO HERE SITS A FUCKING MESS, TEARS FLY HOME A CIRCLE OF ANGELS, DEEP IN WAR `COS I WANTED YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU DEEP AS I AM, I`M NO ONES FOOL WEAK AS I AM AND WHAT AM I NOW BUT LOVES LAST HOME I`M ALL OF THE SOFT WORDS I ONCE OWNED IF I OPENED MY HEART, THERE`D BE NO SPACE FOR AIR `COS I WANTED YOU WITH THIS TAINTED SOUL IN THIS WEAK YOUNG HEART AM I TOO MUCH FOR YOU |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt (1995)
LOST IN TIME I CAN`T COUNT THE WORDS
(I) SAID WHEN I THOUGHT THEY WENT UNHEARD ALL OF THOSE HARSH THOUGHTS SO UNKIND `COS I WANTED YOU (AND) NOW I SIT HERE I`M ALL ALONE SO HERE SITS A FUCKING MESS, TEARS FLY HOME A CIRCLE OF ANGELS, DEEP IN WAR `COS I WANTED YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU DEEP AS I AM, I`M NO ONES FOOL WEAK AS I AM AND WHAT AM I NOW BUT LOVES LAST HOME I`M ALL OF THE SOFT WORDS I ONCE OWNED IF I OPENED MY HEART, THERE`D BE NO SPACE FOR AIR `COS I WANTED YOU WITH THIS TAINTED SOUL IN THIS WEAK YOUNG HEART AM I TOO MUCH FOR YOU |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
LOST IN TIME I CAN`T COUNT THE WORDS
(I) SAID WHEN I THOUGHT THEY WENT UNHEARD ALL OF THOSE HARSH THOUGHTS SO UNKIND `COS I WANTED YOU (AND) NOW I SIT HERE I`M ALL ALONE SO HERE SITS A FUCKING MESS, TEARS FLY HOME A CIRCLE OF ANGELS, DEEP IN WAR `COS I WANTED YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU DEEP AS I AM, I`M NO ONES FOOL WEAK AS I AM AND WHAT AM I NOW BUT LOVES LAST HOME I`M ALL OF THE SOFT WORDS I ONCE OWNED IF I OPENED MY HEART, THERE`D BE NO SPACE FOR AIR `COS I WANTED YOU WITH THIS TAINTED SOUL IN THIS WEAK YOUNG HEART AM I TOO MUCH FOR YOU |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
LOST IN TIME I CAN`T COUNT THE WORDS
(I) SAID WHEN I THOUGHT THEY WENT UNHEARD ALL OF THOSE HARSH THOUGHTS SO UNKIND `COS I WANTED YOU (AND) NOW I SIT HERE I`M ALL ALONE SO HERE SITS A FUCKING MESS, TEARS FLY HOME A CIRCLE OF ANGELS, DEEP IN WAR `COS I WANTED YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU WEAK AS I AM, NO TEARS FOR YOU DEEP AS I AM, I`M NO ONES FOOL WEAK AS I AM AND WHAT AM I NOW BUT LOVES LAST HOME I`M ALL OF THE SOFT WORDS I ONCE OWNED IF I OPENED MY HEART, THERE`D BE NO SPACE FOR AIR `COS I WANTED YOU WITH THIS TAINTED SOUL IN THIS WEAK YOUNG HEART AM I TOO MUCH FOR YOU |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
THE SWEETER THE TASTE I LOVE IT
EATEN YOUR GUTTED SPINE ALL OF YOUR THOUGHTS I HAVE THEM SPITTING THEM OUT, SUBLIME `COS I AM THE GOD OF POWER POLITICAL TO THE CORE GOVERNMENTS ROLL THEIR HEADS OUT THE BEAST ALWAYS WANT SOME MORE I LOVE IT, HE LOVES IT, WE LOVE YOUR APATHY WE CRUSH YOUR LAME SPIRIT WE LOVE YOUR APATHY LOVE-ER-LY, OH I HAVE THE INFORMATION THAT KEEPS YOU FROM KNOWING ME I ABUSE YOU AS YOU WATCH ME AND YOU ALWAYS VOTE ME IN THE POORER YOU ARE THE BETTER THAT GIVES ME MORE CONTROL COS` I AM THE BRUTE THAT HATES YOU AND I`M LOVING IT TO THE BONE [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
THE SWEETER THE TASTE I LOVE IT
EATEN YOUR GUTTED SPINE ALL OF YOUR THOUGHTS I HAVE THEM SPITTING THEM OUT, SUBLIME `COS I AM THE GOD OF POWER POLITICAL TO THE CORE GOVERNMENTS ROLL THEIR HEADS OUT THE BEAST ALWAYS WANT SOME MORE I LOVE IT, HE LOVES IT, WE LOVE YOUR APATHY WE CRUSH YOUR LAME SPIRIT WE LOVE YOUR APATHY LOVE-ER-LY, OH I HAVE THE INFORMATION THAT KEEPS YOU FROM KNOWING ME I ABUSE YOU AS YOU WATCH ME AND YOU ALWAYS VOTE ME IN THE POORER YOU ARE THE BETTER THAT GIVES ME MORE CONTROL COS` I AM THE BRUTE THAT HATES YOU AND I`M LOVING IT TO THE BONE [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
Succulent white, secrete revenge, god gives right for you & your laws,
you kill & dine, in cold sublime God licks your face cos we don't need, who you are, we dont need, who you are, cos we don't need, who you think you are Cute nigger views, in sweet terrain, choke it blind so lame tourist news, step back in time, grieving minds God licks your face cos we don't need, who you are, we dont need, who you are, cos we don't need, who you think you are God licks your face - just like your dog starve the minds and drain the face, segregate shit nigga race, cry for credible debate, but now them blackies legislate so leave for anglo-aussie shores, there you'll find your heaven, as we all start again cos we don't need, who you are, we don’t need, who you are, ‘cos we don't need, who you think you are starve the minds and drain the face, segregate shit nigger race, but now them blackies legislate |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
To.moonn6pence From.shootingstar
I cried on my blood day there was nothing that I could hold on to just a line could have helped remind me of you, of you I screamed till the blood came I was living in a cloud of hope lover's kiss then they make a wish to the end, they pretend everyday hurts a little more everyday hurts a little more and I'll do anything yes I'll do anything to belong to be strong to say there's nothing wrong everyday hurts a little more everyday hurts a little more and I'll do anything yes I'll do anything to belong to be strong to say there's nothing wrong everyday hurts I cried in the sunlight would I fake all the times I loved you just to play in a game of twisted with you with you I need to believe you sacrificed all the lies we made up how we kissed then we made our wish to the end, to the end repeat chorus time made me confide in you so contrived were the words you sold me now nothing can swallow the feeling so shallow inside |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
To.moonn6pence From.shootingstar
I cried on my blood day there was nothing that I could hold on to just a line could have helped remind me of you, of you I screamed till the blood came I was living in a cloud of hope lover's kiss then they make a wish to the end, they pretend everyday hurts a little more everyday hurts a little more and I'll do anything yes I'll do anything to belong to be strong to say there's nothing wrong everyday hurts a little more everyday hurts a little more and I'll do anything yes I'll do anything to belong to be strong to say there's nothing wrong everyday hurts I cried in the sunlight would I fake all the times I loved you just to play in a game of twisted with you with you I need to believe you sacrificed all the lies we made up how we kissed then we made our wish to the end, to the end repeat chorus time made me confide in you so contrived were the words you sold me now nothing can swallow the feeling so shallow inside |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
To.moonn6pence From.shootingstar
I cried on my blood day there was nothing that I could hold on to just a line could have helped remind me of you, of you I screamed till the blood came I was living in a cloud of hope lover's kiss then they make a wish to the end, they pretend everyday hurts a little more everyday hurts a little more and I'll do anything yes I'll do anything to belong to be strong to say there's nothing wrong everyday hurts a little more everyday hurts a little more and I'll do anything yes I'll do anything to belong to be strong to say there's nothing wrong everyday hurts I cried in the sunlight would I fake all the times I loved you just to play in a game of twisted with you with you I need to believe you sacrificed all the lies we made up how we kissed then we made our wish to the end, to the end repeat chorus time made me confide in you so contrived were the words you sold me now nothing can swallow the feeling so shallow inside |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
To.moonn6pence From.shootingstar
I cried on my blood day there was nothing that I could hold on to just a line could have helped remind me of you, of you I screamed till the blood came I was living in a cloud of hope lover's kiss then they make a wish to the end, they pretend everyday hurts a little more everyday hurts a little more and I'll do anything yes I'll do anything to belong to be strong to say there's nothing wrong everyday hurts a little more everyday hurts a little more and I'll do anything yes I'll do anything to belong to be strong to say there's nothing wrong everyday hurts I cried in the sunlight would I fake all the times I loved you just to play in a game of twisted with you with you I need to believe you sacrificed all the lies we made up how we kissed then we made our wish to the end, to the end repeat chorus time made me confide in you so contrived were the words you sold me now nothing can swallow the feeling so shallow inside |
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from Skin - Trashed (2003)
I’m like a soldier With no cause to fight Playing with bar boys To test you just right I watch your features I check for a sign Of some kind of failure Then I feel sublime Now I know I have to live without you I can only bend so far Guess it’s time to make some moves without you Now you’ve gone and trashed my heart Solid demeanour I look good a feat Still I’m too vicous To take on defeat Yes I hear You don’t feel this any more I see There’s nothing to believe in anymore Just two snitches on heat Still avoiding the grief Because it felt so hard |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
I’m like a soldier With no cause to fight Playing with bar boys To test you just right I watch your features I check for a sign Of some kind of failure Then I feel sublime Now I know I have to live without you I can only bend so far Guess it’s time to make some moves without you Now you’ve gone and trashed my heart Solid demeanour I look good a feat Still I’m too vicous To take on defeat Yes I hear You don’t feel this any more I see There’s nothing to believe in anymore Just two snitches on heat Still avoiding the grief Because it felt so hard |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
And when I feel like I'm a victim, I will come running home to you,
and I will weep like I will change, when I come running home to you I make you believe that I'm a changed girl, that I'm honest good & pure, then I'll drag you through my shit again, 'cos I know you'll love me more I love how your world adores my gutter mind, this reflection says it all, so how I will let you go my baby, let you fall And when I feel like I'm a victim, I will come running home to you, and I will weep like I will change, when I come running home to you And all of your rosy scanned up wrist bands, make me crucify you more with all of your blood, encrusted small finds, kiss restraint & it's just cause so see the survivor in control now, I'm the whore you knew I was, look at the changed girl good & pure, on tracy's floor I'll come running, I'll come running I'll running right back to you (repeat) |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
Take these sore eyes
I’ve no use for them Now I feel there’s Nothing left to see Take your moment It’s not important It’s destined for my Fading memory Ma baby ‘Til then sleep so completely So discreetly In my arms ’Til then lie So convincingly Stll I’ll stay here ’Till the morning comes Take your satisfaction If it makes it worth it And take your little tricks When you leave |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
to moonn6pence from shootingstar
Can’t see you through your blinding words Eyes burning through the lies you stutter Can’t breathe in case I take them in Then I’d lose my mind I believe that you believe in you Still reeling from the words you uttered Feel sick enough to let you win Recognising The trouble with me Is my troubles with you Sometimes you make me feel Like I’m everybody’s fool The trouble with me Is my troubles with you You’d like me to believe I need no one but you I stumble from your juiced up promises Can’t believe what I forgave in you Too scared by what you think I’m living for So distorted Stupid me I should have listened to you anyway Between the line I would have heard the truth So slick you coulda lied to anyone Now I see that You can run You can run away But I can run too Far enough to see You can run You can run today But I can run too Far enough to see the wrong in you |
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from Skunk Anansie - You'll Follow Me Down (1999)
You have seen me lieYou have seen me crucify respectSeen redundant eyes
Seen the tension stagger to the mikeMade the bed too high Have to slag on matey floors of sinSlap the face to saneSee the face of Wet as I, deny - myself, deny -Get off, get off meGet off, get off me Get off, get off meGet off, get off meBet ya' posing hard So secure a smacked up cuntie bitchNow you're stuck for words Scrambling for sarcastic witBut I got that special knowledge Of the crap that makes your skank head tickAll that brave you like All that shirty pretenseYou deny - yourself, deny - |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
you have seen me lie,
you have seen me crucify respect, seen redundant eyes, seen the tension stagger to the mike Made the bed too high, have to slad on matey floors of sin, slap the face too sane, see the face too wet as I, deny - myself, deny Get off, get off me, get off, get off me, get off, get off me, get off, get off me Bet ya posing hard, so secure a smacked up cuntie bitch, now you're stuck for words, scrambling for sarcastic wit But i got that special knowledge, of the crap that makes your skank head tick. All that brave you like, all that shirty pretence, you deny - yourself deny Get off, get off me, get off, get off me, get off, get off me, get off, get off me |
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from Skin - Fake Chemical State (2006)
I've seen a picture
Of you and me You're looking violent I'm looking pleased You got a face like a television That keeps switching off I'm a free believer But that's not enough for you Chorus You gotta take me on Gotta give me what I want Gotta take me on Don't need a saviour Don't need a queen Gonna win with the sinners Gonna sin where you've been Press the button called spacebar So we can see what you mean I've seen the future But it's not enough for you |
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from Skin - Fake Chemical State (2006)
I'm walking around
Still looking sound Wishing you could see me Like a dog in hell I'm gonna bite to kill And make it easy And when the birds and the bees Get a little squeeze That's where you'll find me ('Cos I) been picking up tricks (So) I'm feelin' slick For all who need me Chorus Oh no she's on (And there's) no one quite like her to tune you out Oh no she's on (And there's) no one quite like her to freak you out Girl i'm gonna take you down I'm walking around Not making a sound ('Cos I'm) big time sneaky Like a babe with a bell I'm gonna ring and tell (And) take your sweeties And when the birds in the trees Give up all their seeds I'm gonna eat my fill I'm gonna skin the bricks Gonna play for kicks And make it seedy |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
I CAN`T WEEP, ONLY CRY
I CAN MOVE, I DENY SEE MY SMILE, EAT,EAT,EAT FE, FE, FEED YOU SO DAMN SWEET SHE`S CAL-LING, SHE`S CAL-LING SHE`S MY HEROINE, SHE`S MY HEROINE FINGERS GOING DOWN, DOWN SHE`S MY HEROINE YOUR TOO WEIRD CREEP,CREEP,CREEP, SMILY FACES SO DISCRETE LA, LA,, LOVER, EVIL EYES I CAN`T SLEEP FOR HER LIES SHE`S CALLING, SHE`S CRAWLING SHE`S MY HEROINE, SHE`S MY HEROINE FINGERS GOING DOWN, DOWN SHE`S MY HEROINE SMASHED YOU IN THE FACE UP AGAINST THE WALL STILL YOUR SECRET`S SAFE THERE`S NO ONE I CAN CALL SHE`S MY HEROINE [X4] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
I CAN`T WEEP, ONLY CRY
I CAN MOVE, I DENY SEE MY SMILE, EAT,EAT,EAT FE, FE, FEED YOU SO DAMN SWEET SHE`S CAL-LING, SHE`S CAL-LING SHE`S MY HEROINE, SHE`S MY HEROINE FINGERS GOING DOWN, DOWN SHE`S MY HEROINE YOUR TOO WEIRD CREEP,CREEP,CREEP, SMILY FACES SO DISCRETE LA, LA,, LOVER, EVIL EYES I CAN`T SLEEP FOR HER LIES SHE`S CALLING, SHE`S CRAWLING SHE`S MY HEROINE, SHE`S MY HEROINE FINGERS GOING DOWN, DOWN SHE`S MY HEROINE SMASHED YOU IN THE FACE UP AGAINST THE WALL STILL YOUR SECRET`S SAFE THERE`S NO ONE I CAN CALL SHE`S MY HEROINE [X4] |
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from Strange Days (스트레인지 데이즈) by Graeme Revell [best, ost] (1995)
You kill me with your smelly fingers
Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day And now you say you're feeling guilty You're feeling guilty 'cos your god was shining on your face You go to church and light a candle And then you're blinded by the light from the golden pews The devil's snapping at your toes now Because the angels can't be bothered to live to you They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love You're buying this you're buying that now You're wishing all the money in the world belonged to you You're crucified upon you're own cross now You're givin' money to the white men in the white limo That kind of god is always man-made They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your kness They get their theories from the same place Then build a church if there's some money left From lying on the beach They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt (1995)
You kill me with your smelly fingers
Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day And now you say you're feeling guilty You're feeling guilty 'cos your god was shining on your face You go to church and light a candle And then you're blinded by the light from the golden pews The devil's snapping at your toes now Because the angels can't be bothered to give to you They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love You're buying this you're buying that now You're wishing all the money in the world belonged to you You're crucified upon you're own cross now You're givin' money to the white men in the white limo That kind of god is always man-made They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your knees They get their theories from the same place Then build a church if there's some money left From lying on the beach They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
You kill me with your smelly fingers
Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day And now you say you're feeling guilty You're feeling guilty 'cos your god was shining on your face You go to church and light a candle And then you're blinded by the light from the golden pews The devil's snapping at your toes now Because the angels can't be bothered to give to you They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love You're buying this you're buying that now You're wishing all the money in the world belonged to you You're crucified upon you're own cross now You're givin' money to the white men in the white limo That kind of god is always man-made They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your knees They get their theories from the same place Then build a church if there's some money left From lying on the beach They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
You kill me with your smelly fingers
Your smelly fingers from the sex you had on Christmas Day And now you say you're feeling guilty You're feeling guilty 'cos your god was shining on your face You go to church and light a candle And then you're blinded by the light from the golden pews The devil's snapping at your toes now Because the angels can't be bothered to give to you They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love You're buying this you're buying that now You're wishing all the money in the world belonged to you You're crucified upon you're own cross now You're givin' money to the white men in the white limo That kind of god is always man-made They made him up then wrote a book to keep you on your knees They get their theories from the same place Then build a church if there's some money left From lying on the beach They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love They're selling jesus again They're selling jesus again They want your soul and your money your blood and your votes They're selling jesus again Selling love to you - selling love |
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from Cruel Intentions (사랑보다 아름다운 유혹) [best, ost] (1999)
I've been biding my time
Been so subtly kind I've got to think so selfishly 'Cos you're the face inside of me I've been biding my days You see Evidently it pays I've been a friend with unbiased views Then secretly lust after you So now you feel rusty you're bored and bemused You wanna do someone else So you should be by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly Trying hard to think pure Bloody hard when i'm raw You're talking out so sexually About boys and girls And your friggin' dreams So now you feel lusty you're hot and confused You wanna do someone else So you should be by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly So now you've been busted You're caught feeling used You had to do, someone else You should have been by yourself You had to do, someone else You should have been by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly, secretly. |
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from Skunk Anansie - Secretly (1999)
I've been biding my time
Been so subtly kind I've got to think so selfishly 'Cos you're the face inside of me I've been biding my days You see Evidently it pays I've been a friend with unbiased views Then secretly lust after you So now you feel rusty you're bored and bemused You wanna do someone else So you should be by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly Trying hard to think pure Bloody hard when i'm raw You're talking out so sexually About boys and girls And your friggin' dreams So now you feel lusty you're hot and confused You wanna do someone else So you should be by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly So now you've been busted You're caught feeling used You had to do, someone else You should have been by yourself You had to do, someone else You should have been by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly, secretly. |
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from Skunk Anansie - Secretly (1999)
I've been biding my time
Been so subtly kind I've got to think so selfishly 'Cos you're the face inside of me I've been biding my days You see Evidently it pays I've been a friend with unbiased views Then secretly lust after you So now you feel rusty you're bored and bemused You wanna do someone else So you should be by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly Trying hard to think pure Bloody hard when i'm raw You're talking out so sexually About boys and girls And your friggin' dreams So now you feel lusty you're hot and confused You wanna do someone else So you should be by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly So now you've been busted You're caught feeling used You had to do, someone else You should have been by yourself You had to do, someone else You should have been by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly, secretly. |
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from Skunk Anansie - Secretly [single] (1999)
I've been biding my time
Been so subtly kind I've got to think so selfishly 'Cos you're the face inside of me I've been biding my days You see Evidently it pays I've been a friend with unbiased views Then secretly lust after you So now you feel rusty you're bored and bemused You wanna do someone else So you should be by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly Trying hard to think pure Bloody hard when i'm raw You're talking out so sexually About boys and girls And your friggin' dreams So now you feel lusty you're hot and confused You wanna do someone else So you should be by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly So now you've been busted You're caught feeling used You had to do, someone else You should have been by yourself You had to do, someone else You should have been by yourself Instead of here with me Secretly, secretly. |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
I've been biding my time, been so subtly kind,
I've got to think so selfishly, 'cos you're the face inside of me. I've been biding my days, you see evidently it pays, I've been a friend, with unbiased views, then secretly lust after you So now you feel rusty You're bored & bemused You wanna do someone else, so you should be by yourself, instead of here with me, secretly Trying hard to think pure, bloody hard when I'm raw, you're talking out so sexually, 'bout boys & girls & your friggin' dreams. So Now you feel lusty, you're hot & confused. You wanna do someone else, so you should be by yourself, instead of here with me, secretly So now you've been busted, you're caught feeling used. You had to do someone else, you should've been by yourself, instead of here with me, secretly, secretly |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
I've been biding my time, been so subtly kind,
I've got to think so selfishly, 'cos you're the face inside of me. I've been biding my days, you see evidently it pays, I've been a friend, with unbiased views, then secretly lust after you So now you feel rusty You're bored & bemused You wanna do someone else, so you should be by yourself, instead of here with me, secretly Trying hard to think pure, bloody hard when I'm raw, you're talking out so sexually, 'bout boys & girls & your friggin' dreams. So Now you feel lusty, you're hot & confused. You wanna do someone else, so you should be by yourself, instead of here with me, secretly So now you've been busted, you're caught feeling used. You had to do someone else, you should've been by yourself, instead of here with me, secretly, secretly |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt (1995)
YOU`RE TOO COOL TO BE SMART, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE
YOU`RE TOO HARD TO BE SANE, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO SAD TO BE HIGH, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU DON`T HAVE TO RUN YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU`RE LOSING YOUR CONVICTIONS YOU`RE TOO WISE TO BE COOL, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO DEEP TO BE GOOD, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO WEAK TO BE SOLD, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU DON`T HAVE TO RUN YOU`RE LOSING ALL OF YOUR GOOD CONVICTIONS YOUR INTEGRITY SLOWLY WATERED DOWN NEVER MIND YOUR SOUL CONVICTIONS NEVERMIND, NEVERMIND, NEVERMIND IT ALL OH LORD WHEN YOU FEEL IT IN THE AIR OH LORD WHEN YOU FEEL LIKE YOU WANNA CRY OH LORD WHEN YOU LOVE THE ONE YOU`RE WITH RISE UP NOW [X4] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
YOU`RE TOO COOL TO BE SMART, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE
YOU`RE TOO HARD TO BE SANE, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO SAD TO BE HIGH, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU DON`T HAVE TO RUN YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU`RE LOSING YOUR CONVICTIONS YOU`RE TOO WISE TO BE COOL, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO DEEP TO BE GOOD, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO WEAK TO BE SOLD, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU DON`T HAVE TO RUN YOU`RE LOSING ALL OF YOUR GOOD CONVICTIONS YOUR INTEGRITY SLOWLY WATERED DOWN NEVER MIND YOUR SOUL CONVICTIONS NEVERMIND, NEVERMIND, NEVERMIND IT ALL OH LORD WHEN YOU FEEL IT IN THE AIR OH LORD WHEN YOU FEEL LIKE YOU WANNA CRY OH LORD WHEN YOU LOVE THE ONE YOU`RE WITH RISE UP NOW [X4] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
YOU`RE TOO COOL TO BE SMART, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE
YOU`RE TOO HARD TO BE SANE, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO SAD TO BE HIGH, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU DON`T HAVE TO RUN YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU GOT TO RISE UP, SWEET WOMAN CHILD YOU`RE LOSING YOUR CONVICTIONS YOU`RE TOO WISE TO BE COOL, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO DEEP TO BE GOOD, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU`RE TOO WEAK TO BE SOLD, BUT THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE YOU DON`T HAVE TO RUN YOU`RE LOSING ALL OF YOUR GOOD CONVICTIONS YOUR INTEGRITY SLOWLY WATERED DOWN NEVER MIND YOUR SOUL CONVICTIONS NEVERMIND, NEVERMIND, NEVERMIND IT ALL OH LORD WHEN YOU FEEL IT IN THE AIR OH LORD WHEN YOU FEEL LIKE YOU WANNA CRY OH LORD WHEN YOU LOVE THE ONE YOU`RE WITH RISE UP NOW [X4] |
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from Skin - Fake Chemical State (2006)
Purple washes over me
Seeping through my open seams I'm stained all over You pretend we've started again Waiting for me to say when But I say purple She won't go Where I I would go for you I'd curse my heart For you Silence makes a girl talk fast Speeding but I'm gonna crash And burn for loves sake Duty keeps a lover loyal But is it really worth the spoils When I dream purple She won't go Where I I would go for you I'd curse my heart For you |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
I SAW A WEIRD BOY
HE LOOKED AT ME WITH A LOOK OF PURE HATE NOBODY KNEW ALL THE GRIEF WHERE HE`D BEEN HE WAS A SAD BOY HE WAS A VICTIM OF A DIRTY GOOD TIME FEELY GAMES IN THE BACK OF HIS BOARDED UP ESTATE SOON ENOUGH, HE`S PICKIN` ON ME KICKED MY HEAD IN `COS THAT`S ALL THAT HE`D SEEN SOON ENOUGH, HE`S PICKIN` ON ME PICKIN` ON ME I TOLD MY TEACHER SHE LOOKED AT ME SO INDIFFERENTLY HER WHOLE NIGHT WAS SPENT MARKING PAPER RED TAPE SO I HAD TO LEARN TO FIGHT KICKED HER SISTER `COS I HAD NO RESPECT SO HERE`S THE START OF ANOTHER WAR YOU AGAINST ME [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
I SAW A WEIRD BOY
HE LOOKED AT ME WITH A LOOK OF PURE HATE NOBODY KNEW ALL THE GRIEF WHERE HE`D BEEN HE WAS A SAD BOY HE WAS A VICTIM OF A DIRTY GOOD TIME FEELY GAMES IN THE BACK OF HIS BOARDED UP ESTATE SOON ENOUGH, HE`S PICKIN` ON ME KICKED MY HEAD IN `COS THAT`S ALL THAT HE`D SEEN SOON ENOUGH, HE`S PICKIN` ON ME PICKIN` ON ME I TOLD MY TEACHER SHE LOOKED AT ME SO INDIFFERENTLY HER WHOLE NIGHT WAS SPENT MARKING PAPER RED TAPE SO I HAD TO LEARN TO FIGHT KICKED HER SISTER `COS I HAD NO RESPECT SO HERE`S THE START OF ANOTHER WAR YOU AGAINST ME [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
Skinny kack para para
Dutty dykie nigger Sell out whitey liberals Who hang with blackie Skinny kack para para Dutty dykie nigger Sell out whitey liberals Who hang with blackie sinners On my hotel T.V On my hotel T.V Private hotel T.V On my hotel T.V Turn it off Ah ah ah ah They they they they Who the fuck are they ? You think that your conspiracies Are the crux of all my theories They they they gay Who the fuck is gay ? How dare I have a view And a verscae tattoo On my hotel T.V On my hotel T.V Private hotel T.V On my hotel T.V Ah turn it off Yeah Ouh ouh ouh ouh I can see You want this war There you will find your God Black black black black black black White white white white white white Still you Still you crawl to us On my hotel T.V On my hotel T.V Private hotel T.V On my hotel T.V Fucking on my hotel T.V Fucking on my hotel T.V On my hotel T.V Private hotel T.V |
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from Skin - Fake Chemical State (2006)
Please believe me
Im estatic for you Well why should I pretend I have nothing to lose No I dont compare Youve got it all wrong now My sorrows left behind Let me tell you the truth [Chorus] I feel nothing but joy and pride and happiness Nothing but cheerfull face with kindness I feel nothing but oceans of love and forgiveness For you and your sweet girl Please ignore the particular way I smile Take no notice of the blood on the lip I bite I am still your friend There is no denying For you and your new girl Yes I remember Everybody has affairs Oh yeah we had some fun But she is so perfect for you [Chorus] I feel nothing but joy and pride and happiness Nothing but cheerfull face with kindness I feel nothing but oceans of love and forgiveness For you and your sweet girl Please ignore the particular way I smile Take no notice of the blood on the lip I bite I am still your friend There is no denying For you and your new girl Ohhoowwww Ohhhowooow Ahhhaaaaahh I feel nothing but joy and pride Nothing but cheerfull ride nothing but oceans of love Nothing but... [Chorus] I feel nothing but joy and pride and happiness Nothing but cheerfull face with kindness I feel nothing but oceans of love and forgiveness For you and your sweet girl Please ignore the particular way I smile Take no notice of the blood on the lip I bite I am still your friend There is no denying For you and your new girl [Chorus] I feel nothing but joy and pride and happiness Nothing but cheerfull face with kindness I feel nothing but oceans of love and forgiveness For you and your sweet girl Please ignore the particular way I smile Take no notice of the blood on the lip I bite I am still your friend There is no denying For you and your sweet girl darQadius |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
THY SHALL CONVERT ME MY FAVORITE SIN MEAT MAKES IT SNAPPY SNAP BACK AND THIGH GOOD WORK FOR PELLOW I`M SO ALIVE MILK IS MY SUGAR IT MAKES ME HAPPY MILK IS MY SUGAR SWEET,SWEET,SWEET,SWEET SWEET,SWEET,SWEET,SWEET WATCH ME BE NAUGHTY SO CRUEL FOR FUN SLICK IN THE PICTURE WAIT FOR THE ONE, NOT NOT FOR YOUR FINGER, NO SLIDE RIDE TOO KIND, CAUSE MILK IS MY SUGAR SWEET NEVERMIND [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
THY SHALL CONVERT ME
MY FAVORITE SIN MEAT MAKES IT SNAPPY SNAP BACK AND THIGH GOOD WORK FOR PELLOW I`M SO ALIVE MILK IS MY SUGAR IT MAKES ME HAPPY MILK IS MY SUGAR SWEET,SWEET,SWEET,SWEET SWEET,SWEET,SWEET,SWEET WATCH ME BE NAUGHTY SO CRUEL FOR FUN SLICK IN THE PICTURE WAIT FOR THE ONE, NOT NOT FOR YOUR FINGER, NO SLIDE RIDE TOO KIND, CAUSE MILK IS MY SUGAR SWEET NEVERMIND [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
THY SHALL CONVERT ME MY FAVORITE SIN MEAT MAKES IT SNAPPY SNAP BACK AND THIGH GOOD WORK FOR PELLOW I`M SO ALIVE MILK IS MY SUGAR IT MAKES ME HAPPY MILK IS MY SUGAR SWEET,SWEET,SWEET,SWEET SWEET,SWEET,SWEET,SWEET WATCH ME BE NAUGHTY SO CRUEL FOR FUN SLICK IN THE PICTURE WAIT FOR THE ONE, NOT NOT FOR YOUR FINGER, NO SLIDE RIDE TOO KIND, CAUSE MILK IS MY SUGAR SWEET NEVERMIND [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
What was I waiting for
Waiting for the bubble to burst Over your stagnant pauses Can’t cure what your devil don’t see Or light a fire below the death of me We’ve shot through all over our causes Days spin through my heart That sever the love Kill all the pain with shame I won’t be lost without you I’ve found a way to get through Now I’m up and running Strong enough to walk away And leave you all alone I won’t be lost What were you waiting for Waiting for the straw to break Over the back of desperate ways You were a dream to me Now you’re nothing but a heart that bleeds I’ll wash you off and carry on (Repeat bridge and chorus) And when I see you I find another reason To keep myself from getting lost in you |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt (1995)
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall The eyes were so big couldna been more than baby scrawls That's who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young So small, so innocent, so young So delicately done, grown up in your poison Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby K's up on the wall Who put the little baby K's up on the wall They got em in a line I bet they wished they coulda sprayed up more That's who put der litlle baby K's on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young So small, so innocent, so young So delicately done, grown up in your poison Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young Who kicked the little baby's head against the wall Who ki |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall The eyes were so big couldna been more than baby scrawls That's who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young So small, so innocent, so young So delicately done, grown up in your poison Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby K's up on the wall Who put the little baby K's up on the wall They got em in a line I bet they wished they coulda sprayed up more That's who put der litlle baby K's on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young So small, so innocent, so young So delicately done, grown up in your poison Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young Who kicked the little baby's head against the wall Who ki |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall
Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall Who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall The eyes were so big couldna been more than baby scrawls That's who put the little baby nigga-head on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young So small, so innocent, so young So delicately done, grown up in your poison Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby K's up on the wall Who put the little baby K's up on the wall They got em in a line I bet they wished they coulda sprayed up more That's who put der litlle baby K's on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young So small, so innocent, so young So delicately done, grown up in your poison Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall Who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall It wasn't very high couldna been more than four years old That's who put the little baby swastikkka on the wall You rope them in young You rope them in young Who kicked the little baby's head against the wall Who ki |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
You're talking
In circles The words spit out your head They blind you With emotion that's plain dead These wet sheets Sex sudden Mind spent and ill at ease Your mirror Screams out this dark release Cos only you can be your help So darling just listen Listen to yourself Cos only you can tame your hell So darling just listen Listen to yourself You know truth But deny it Too scared to make a break Pure feeling Just squandered in your wake Don't tell me Your virtues Then run the same lame strife To tiring These excerpts of your life Cos only you can be your help So darling just listen Listen to yourself Cos only you can tame your hell So darling just listen Listen to yourself |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
Sometimes all the moments
That we savoured for the last Get crushed between the good and bad From pressures we have had But you know I can't conceive the day When feelings run too high To work out all the stale terrain Emotions try to hide When I try Lately I can't seem to Colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means When lovers turn from lust Then I try Try to smoke alone These shattered ties no compromise Fall through the fragile hell You see the drinks stay sipped 'Cos we've lost our grip Too exhausted to rebel I try Lately I can't seem to Colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means When lovers turn from lust Then I try Then I try Lately I can't seem to Colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means When lovers turn from lust Lately I can't seem to Colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means When lovers when lovers turn from lust Then I try Try to smoke alone |
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from Skunk Anansie - Secretly (1999)
I want you to grieve the way I grieve tonight.
I've drained out my face too tired of being right. This is the way its still weeping such lover in this dream, this is your choice, it will choke your paradise, if you keep deceiving, if you keep on crushing me! If you keep believing, then i'll be feeding off you, till these eyes are full, king psychotic ohhhhhhhhh So now I can stealthy barely black gut size, nobody believes from panoramic sight, so this is your name , your secreting, the glove are off in grief, all of your name suffocate your lust for life, if you keep deceiving, if you keep on crushing me! If you keep believing, then i'll be feeding off you, till these eyes are full, king psychotic ohhhhhhhhh if you keep deceiving, if you keep on crushing meeeeeeeee! If you keep believing, then i'll be feeding off you, till these eyes are full, queen psychotic fool. |
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from Skunk Anansie - Secretly [single] (1999)
I want you to grieve the way I grieve tonight.
I've drained out my face too tired of being right. This is the way its still weeping such lover in this dream, this is your choice, it will choke your paradise, if you keep deceiving, if you keep on crushing me! If you keep believing, then i'll be feeding off you, till these eyes are full, king psychotic ohhhhhhhhh So now I can stealthy barely black gut size, nobody believes from panoramic sight, so this is your name , your secreting, the glove are off in grief, all of your name suffocate your lust for life, if you keep deceiving, if you keep on crushing me! If you keep believing, then i'll be feeding off you, till these eyes are full, king psychotic ohhhhhhhhh if you keep deceiving, if you keep on crushing meeeeeeeee! If you keep believing, then i'll be feeding off you, till these eyes are full, queen psychotic fool. |
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from Skin - Fake Chemical State (2006)
I walked into the sea
Those waves they came for me Egged on by scarlet sun (But) I will never burn My eyes stay liquid free Not phased by chemistry The whole ten yards i see Striding through the haze [Chorus] Just let the sun Shine on your face Only the darkness blinds your way You take it easy You walk on your own Look for the sunshine (youll) find (your) way home Just let the sun Shine on your face Special these dirty deeds That floods my pretty dreams I snap awake from love Relieved Im on my own Fearless and tacky free Guided by empathy Still your not lost on me I still smell the sea Youll make it |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
I HIT HIM WITH A PIECE OF HIS PHILOSOPHY
ANGLO-SAXON MUCK IN HIS TYPE OF GREED WHAT DID HE DO TO DESERVE SUCH HATE HE TRIED TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS HE PUT ON HIS LEATHERS AND HIS REGGAE TRAINERS THREW AWAY BOB MARLEY PUT ON MAXI PRIEST I TOLD HIM `BOUT THE PROBLEMS OF HIS CONSCIOUS DEEDS WHEN HE TRIED TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS HE TRIED TO SUMMERIZE, TO INSTITUTALISE STILL HE COULD RECOGNIZE, HE WAS MATERIALIZED HE TRIED TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS TO MAKE IT EASIER FOR HIS WHITENESS HE TRIED TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS, SAVE ME HE`S ALWAYS TRYIN` TO MAKE UP FOR HIS LITTLE SLIPS THE JOKE ABOUT THE NIGGA AND THE YELLOW NIP THEN HE TELLS ME I`M SO DIFFERENT FROM THOSE OTHER SHITS WHEN HE TRIES TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS MOTHERFUCKER DON`T YOU LECTURE - RISE ME DON`T YOU EVER TRY TO LECTURIZE ME |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
I HIT HIM WITH A PIECE OF HIS PHILOSOPHY
ANGLO-SAXON MUCK IN HIS TYPE OF GREED WHAT DID HE DO TO DESERVE SUCH HATE HE TRIED TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS HE PUT ON HIS LEATHERS AND HIS REGGAE TRAINERS THREW AWAY BOB MARLEY PUT ON MAXI PRIEST I TOLD HIM `BOUT THE PROBLEMS OF HIS CONSCIOUS DEEDS WHEN HE TRIED TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS HE TRIED TO SUMMERIZE, TO INSTITUTALISE STILL HE COULD RECOGNIZE, HE WAS MATERIALIZED HE TRIED TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS TO MAKE IT EASIER FOR HIS WHITENESS HE TRIED TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS, SAVE ME HE`S ALWAYS TRYIN` TO MAKE UP FOR HIS LITTLE SLIPS THE JOKE ABOUT THE NIGGA AND THE YELLOW NIP THEN HE TELLS ME I`M SO DIFFERENT FROM THOSE OTHER SHITS WHEN HE TRIES TO INTELLECTUALISE MY BLACKNESS MOTHERFUCKER DON`T YOU LECTURE - RISE ME DON`T YOU EVER TRY TO LECTURIZE ME |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
lost infidelity
we never said a word so black and white you see it's all the lies we've heard in my mind nothing makes sense i'm nothing you can't have cracked up to disagree that's all we've ever had you only you only you can't be the one you only you only you can't be the one your secret smile so quaint in memories fortold laughing so viciously your concience has been sold in my face there's no more joy i'm all I should be cracked infidelity is all you are to me we don't talk anymore we don't talk anymore we don't talk anymore we don't talk anymore... |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
lost infidelity
we never said a word so black and white you see it's all the lies we've heard in my mind nothing makes sense i'm nothing you can't have cracked up to disagree that's all we've ever had you only you only you can't be the one you only you only you can't be the one your secret smile so quaint in memories fortold laughing so viciously your concience has been sold in my face there's no more joy i'm all I should be cracked infidelity is all you are to me we don't talk anymore we don't talk anymore we don't talk anymore we don't talk anymore... |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
lost infidelity
we never said a word so black and white you see it's all the lies we've heard in my mind nothing makes sense i'm nothing you can't have cracked up to disagree that's all we've ever had you only you only you can't be the one you only you only you can't be the one your secret smile so quaint in memories fortold laughing so viciously your concience has been sold in my face there's no more joy i'm all I should be cracked infidelity is all you are to me we don't talk anymore we don't talk anymore we don't talk anymore we don't talk anymore... |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
another useless fight
saddened words ring true leaving like a saint still clouds follow you i've seen behind the wall of words you are sneaky with the facts look who's hiding now now i've seen through cracks still i'm not afraid not so dead afraid and i'm not afraid now you've all the light guilt is all you are you're friends for days and eternal nights solid head for life craving all this might still i'm not afraid not so dead afraid and i'm not afraid now you've all the light now you've all the light still i feel you at my side nothings useless now friends have always time to try the safest hands hold me now i hold the love still i'm not afraid not so dead afraid and i'm not afraid now you've all the light |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
I don't understand nothing less
Than this bitter release You standing firm but won't talk to me Makes it harder to hold on But I'll try I'll try I'll try Tell me how you feel and I'll try I'll try I'll try If you tell me how you feel I don't know what you want from this Don't know nothing at all Just this vision that I can't leave Makes it harder to go on But I'll try I'll try I'll try Tell me how you feel and I'll try I'll try I'll try If you tell me how you feel I'll try We'll fight this regret And smother the doubt We'll conquer this And I'll try I'll try I'll try Tell me how you feel and I'll try I'll try I'll try Tell me how you feel and I'll try We'll conquer regret And smother the doubt Tell me how you feel and I'll try We'll conquer regret And smother the doubt If you tell me how you feel |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt (1995)
I'll be your sailor girl
I'll tip my cap to your parade Life won't be dreary no I'll be the waves inside your bed Pain is your beauty It hurts the vision in our eyes Your eyes are smiling now They watch me cry, they watch me die, watch me die I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my darling Your eyes seep through me You think you hate the way I mince I'm screwing yours dreams now So cynical at your expense Oh what a sacrifice All of my dreams will melt away So who's so special now No one's more special, more than me, more than me I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling I can dream, I can dream I can love, I can love I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My darling, my saviour My darling, my saviour I'll tip my cap to your parade Life won't be dreary no I'll be the waves inside your bed Pain is your beauty It hurts the vision in your eyes Your eyes are smiling now They watch me cry, they watch me die, watch me die I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my darling Your eyes seep through me You think you hate the way I mince I'm screwing yours dreams now So cynical at your expense Oh what a sacrifice All of my dreams will melt away So who's so special now No one's more special, more than me, more than me I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling I can dream, I can dream I can love, I can love I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My darling, my saviour My darling, my saviour |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
I'll be your sailor girl
I'll tip my cap to your parade Life won't be dreary no I'll be the waves inside your bed Pain is your beauty It hurts the vision in our eyes Your eyes are smiling now They watch me cry, they watch me die, watch me die I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my darling Your eyes seep through me You think you hate the way I mince I'm screwing yours dreams now So cynical at your expense Oh what a sacrifice All of my dreams will melt away So who's so special now No one's more special, more than me, more than me I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling I can dream, I can dream I can love, I can love I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My darling, my saviour My darling, my saviour I'll tip my cap to your parade Life won't be dreary no I'll be the waves inside your bed Pain is your beauty It hurts the vision in your eyes Your eyes are smiling now They watch me cry, they watch me die, watch me die I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my darling Your eyes seep through me You think you hate the way I mince I'm screwing yours dreams now So cynical at your expense Oh what a sacrifice All of my dreams will melt away So who's so special now No one's more special, more than me, more than me I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling I can dream, I can dream I can love, I can love I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My darling, my saviour My darling, my saviour |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
I'll be your sailor girl
I'll tip my cap to your parade Life won't be dreary no I'll be the waves inside your bed Pain is your beauty It hurts the vision in our eyes Your eyes are smiling now They watch me cry, they watch me die, watch me die I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my darling Your eyes seep through me You think you hate the way I mince I'm screwing yours dreams now So cynical at your expense Oh what a sacrifice All of my dreams will melt away So who's so special now No one's more special, more than me, more than me I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling I can dream, I can dream I can love, I can love I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My darling, my saviour My darling, my saviour I'll tip my cap to your parade Life won't be dreary no I'll be the waves inside your bed Pain is your beauty It hurts the vision in your eyes Your eyes are smiling now They watch me cry, they watch me die, watch me die I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my darling Your eyes seep through me You think you hate the way I mince I'm screwing yours dreams now So cynical at your expense Oh what a sacrifice All of my dreams will melt away So who's so special now No one's more special, more than me, more than me I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling My saviour, my saviour, my darling, my darling I can dream, I can dream I can love, I can love I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else I can dream, I can dream I can dream that I'm someone else I can love, I can love I can love - whoa - love someone else My darling, my saviour My darling, my saviour |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
I hope you're feeling happy now
I see you feel no pain at all it seems I wonder what you're doin' now I wonder if you think of me at all Do you still play the same moves now Or are those special moods For someone else I hope you're feeling happy now Just because you feel good Doesn't make you right Just because you feel good Still want you here tonight Does laughter still discover you I see through all the smiles That look so right Do you still have the same friends now To smoke away your problems and your life Oh how do you remeber Me the one that made you laugh until you cried I hope yo're feeling happy now Just because you feel good Doesn't make you right Just because you feel good Still want you here tonight I wonder what you're donig now I hope you're feeling happy now |
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from Skunk Anansie - You'll Follow Me Down (1999)
I hope you're feeling happy now
I see you feel no pain at all it seems I wonder what you're doin' now I wonder if you think of me at all Do you still play the same moves now Or are those special moods For someone else I hope you're feeling happy now Just because you feel good Doesn't make you right Just because you feel good Still want you here tonight Does laughter still discover you I see through all the smiles That look so right Do you still have the same friends now To smoke away your problems and your life Oh how do you remeber Me the one that made you laugh until you cried I hope yo're feeling happy now Just because you feel good Doesn't make you right Just because you feel good Still want you here tonight I wonder what you're donig now I hope you're feeling happy now |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
I hope you're feeling happy now
I see you feel no pain at all it seems I wonder what you're doin' now I wonder if you think of me at all Do you still play the same moves now Or are those special moods For someone else I hope you're feeling happy now Just because you feel good Doesn't make you right Just because you feel good Still want you here tonight Does laughter still discover you I see through all the smiles That look so right Do you still have the same friends now To smoke away your problems and your life Oh how do you remeber Me the one that made you laugh until you cried I hope yo're feeling happy now Just because you feel good Doesn't make you right Just because you feel good Still want you here tonight I wonder what you're donig now I hope you're feeling happy now |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
I hope you're feeling happy now
I see you feel no pain at all it seems I wonder what you're doin' now I wonder if you think of me at all Do you still play the same moves now Or are those special moods For someone else I hope you're feeling happy now Just because you feel good Doesn't make you right Just because you feel good Still want you here tonight Does laughter still discover you I see through all the smiles That look so right Do you still have the same friends now To smoke away your problems and your life Oh how do you remeber Me the one that made you laugh until you cried I hope yo're feeling happy now Just because you feel good Doesn't make you right Just because you feel good Still want you here tonight I wonder what you're donig now I hope you're feeling happy now |
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from Skunk Anansie - Post Orgasmic Chill (2003)
Though you're lost in me, you have to see, when things, ain't right,
funny memories, won't fill this need, when things, ain't right. safe mistakes, I have made, get burnt up inside my head, fatal sees, but never believes, the love that it saved wants death. Friends die hard, but lovers conceive. The vibe that they hold will please, smothered by, sexual needs, the fade as the days go by. Some things, don't go as you want them to, good things, they don't always come to you. |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
HOW CAN YOUR FACE BE SO ANGRY
WHEN ALL YOUR DOING IS LOOKING AT ME YOU CHASTISE ME FOR MY BEHAVIOR IT`S GONNA LAST TOO LONG AND WHAT AM I NOW BUT YOUR REACTION I`M ALL THOSE MEMORIES YOU TRIED TO STEAL THIS WAR WILL NEVER BE OVER GONNA LAST TOO LONG YOU`RE STILL A FUCKER YOU`RE STILL A FUCKER YOU`RE STILL A FUCKER, TO ME YOU KNOW, LUCIFER CRIED WHEN YOU LOOKED AT ME AND THE HEAVEN`S RAINED DOWN ON YOUR ACID FACE WHAT`S LEFT NOW THAT IT`S OVER SHOULDN`T LAST TOO LONG NA, NA, NA,NA,NA,NA, NAAN IT FEELS SO REAL AND IT FEELS SO REAL BUT IT`S ALL THE SAME IT IS ALL THE SAME, WHAT A LIFE [X2] AND I BELIEVE I BELONG NOWHERE MAYBE THERE ARE WINNERS BUT I`M ALWAYS USED EVERYTHING`S HARD TO DISCOVER WHEN IT LAST TOO LONG [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Stoosh (1996)
HOW CAN YOUR FACE BE SO ANGRY
WHEN ALL YOUR DOING IS LOOKING AT ME YOU CHASTISE ME FOR MY BEHAVIOR IT`S GONNA LAST TOO LONG AND WHAT AM I NOW BUT YOUR REACTION I`M ALL THOSE MEMORIES YOU TRIED TO STEAL THIS WAR WILL NEVER BE OVER GONNA LAST TOO LONG YOU`RE STILL A FUCKER YOU`RE STILL A FUCKER YOU`RE STILL A FUCKER, TO ME YOU KNOW, LUCIFER CRIED WHEN YOU LOOKED AT ME AND THE HEAVEN`S RAINED DOWN ON YOUR ACID FACE WHAT`S LEFT NOW THAT IT`S OVER SHOULDN`T LAST TOO LONG NA, NA, NA,NA,NA,NA, NAAN IT FEELS SO REAL AND IT FEELS SO REAL BUT IT`S ALL THE SAME IT IS ALL THE SAME, WHAT A LIFE [X2] AND I BELIEVE I BELONG NOWHERE MAYBE THERE ARE WINNERS BUT I`M ALWAYS USED EVERYTHING`S HARD TO DISCOVER WHEN IT LAST TOO LONG [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skunk Anansie - Paranoid & Sunburnt/Stoosh (1997)
HOW CAN YOUR FACE BE SO ANGRY
WHEN ALL YOUR DOING IS LOOKING AT ME YOU CHASTISE ME FOR MY BEHAVIOR IT`S GONNA LAST TOO LONG AND WHAT AM I NOW BUT YOUR REACTION I`M ALL THOSE MEMORIES YOU TRIED TO STEAL THIS WAR WILL NEVER BE OVER GONNA LAST TOO LONG YOU`RE STILL A FUCKER YOU`RE STILL A FUCKER YOU`RE STILL A FUCKER, TO ME YOU KNOW, LUCIFER CRIED WHEN YOU LOOKED AT ME AND THE HEAVEN`S RAINED DOWN ON YOUR ACID FACE WHAT`S LEFT NOW THAT IT`S OVER SHOULDN`T LAST TOO LONG NA, NA, NA,NA,NA,NA, NAAN IT FEELS SO REAL AND IT FEELS SO REAL BUT IT`S ALL THE SAME IT IS ALL THE SAME, WHAT A LIFE [X2] AND I BELIEVE I BELONG NOWHERE MAYBE THERE ARE WINNERS BUT I`M ALWAYS USED EVERYTHING`S HARD TO DISCOVER WHEN IT LAST TOO LONG [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
I've been walking in the rain
Just to get wet on purpose I've forcing myself Not to forget that i feel worse I've been getting away with it All my life Getting away with it All my life However i look it's clear to see I love you more than You love me I hate that mirror It makes me feel so worthless I'm an original sinner But when i'm with you I could't care less I've been getting away with it All my life Getting away with it All my life |
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from Skin - Fake Chemical State (2006)
(You) never saw the cracks
Funny when you're looking back You see all the signs were there (You) just didn't know Sooner or later then Probably when the rain comes in Your gonna ask your self Where the time goes I find it hard to leave Never wanted to deceive you But the truth is Don't wanna do this Chorus (I can) pull the wool over your eyes (I can) laugh it off and tell you I'm fine (But) something inside me ain't right (And I'm) fooling myself all the time (It) shouldn't really be so hard Everything ain't meant to be So difficult and Smothered in stress Maybe in time you'll see We will never get to breathe Pure happiness Inside of this mess i find it hard to go Never wanted you to know But the truth is Don't wanna do this I will understand If you get angry But it all just faded away And there's no reason left for me to stay |
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from Strange Days (스트레인지 데이즈) by Graeme Revell [best, ost] (1995)
You see these eyes, they're darn to hurt
I want to crush you, want you get burned I want the power without the grace I want to have you for your sweet taste I'm big brother, I'm watching you I'm big brother, I'm watching you I have your face inside my eyes I'm big brother, I'm watching you I can't resist to fuck you up You're named and numbered, I've got that lot You're on your face, you're in that dirt I'm burning through what you convert I'm big brother, I'm watching you I'm big brother, I'm watching you I have your face inside my eyes I'm big brother, I'm watching you Feed on the world I want the power, I want control I want your life, want you to know There's nothing you can think to do 'Cause I'm big brother and I'm watching you I'm big brother, I'm watching you I'm big brother, I'm watching you I have your face inside my eyes I'm big brother, I'm watching you |
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from Skin - Fake Chemical State (2006)
Caught a look in your eyes
I'd they linger too long Were you just being kind Or have a read it all wrong When i brushed by your side Bridge 1 Suddenly I realised There's something going on Chorus I'm falling for you I'm falling for you Whatever it is Whatever you do I'm falling for you I must gain control I must take care Can't allow this to ever Become an affair But the tension is sweet Bridge 2 Suddenly I need it To keep this going on All night I think of nothing else (But if) I could sit out this storm I'd try, to forget how I felt (But as) soon as I see your face I know I'll fall And every moment I have to endure I look for a reasion To be where you are I'm out of my head Suddenly I realise You are where I belong Gonna kill this thing Forever We can't carry on Whatever it is What ever you do I'm falling for you |
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from Skin - Faithfulness [single] (2003)
Faithfulness
Distracts me from my ever changing Tastefulness My mouth upon the richest tongues I run for this Static at the same time by it all Common sense Can slap me in the face And yet I calm disent Embarrassed by your obvious Indifference Disgusted at the same time by it all Watching as my ego breaks your fall Don't you know that I've Been running from you heart And I feel like you've been running too Don't you know that I've been lying from the start And I feel like you've been lying too. Leave you now Can't convince myself That you're the one somehow To free me from this smile I call my loneliness Stuck inside this need to feel complete Now I've left you standing on your feet Don't you know that I've been running from you heart And I feel like you've been running too Don't you know that I've been lying from the start And I feel like you've been lying too. Faithfulness is just a little rule We break Still pretending lust was just a fool we faked, we made |
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from Skin - Faithfulness [single] (2003)
Faithfulness
Distracts me from my ever changing Tastefulness My mouth upon the richest tongues I run for this Static at the same time by it all Common sense Can slap me in the face And yet I calm disent Embarrassed by your obvious Indifference Disgusted at the same time by it all Watching as my ego breaks your fall Don't you know that I've Been running from you heart And I feel like you've been running too Don't you know that I've been lying from the start And I feel like you've been lying too. Leave you now Can't convince myself That you're the one somehow To free me from this smile I call my loneliness Stuck inside this need to feel complete Now I've left you standing on your feet Don't you know that I've been running from you heart And I feel like you've been running too Don't you know that I've been lying from the start And I feel like you've been lying too. Faithfulness is just a little rule We break Still pretending lust was just a fool we faked, we made |
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from Skin - Faithfulness [single] (2003)
Faithfulness
Distracts me from my ever changing Tastefulness My mouth upon the richest tongues I run for this Static at the same time by it all Common sense Can slap me in the face And yet I calm disent Embarrassed by your obvious Indifference Disgusted at the same time by it all Watching as my ego breaks your fall Don't you know that I've Been running from you heart And I feel like you've been running too Don't you know that I've been lying from the start And I feel like you've been lying too. Leave you now Can't convince myself That you're the one somehow To free me from this smile I call my loneliness Stuck inside this need to feel complete Now I've left you standing on your feet Don't you know that I've been running from you heart And I feel like you've been running too Don't you know that I've been lying from the start And I feel like you've been lying too. Faithfulness is just a little rule We break Still pretending lust was just a fool we faked, we made |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
Faithfulness
Distracts me from my ever changing Tastefulness My mouth upon the richest tongues I run for this Static at the same time by it all Common sense Can slap me in the face And yet I calm disent Embarrassed by your obvious Indifference Digusted at the same time by it all Watching as my ego breaks your fall Don`t you know that I`ve Been running from your heart And I feel like you`ve been running too Don`t you know that I`ve Been lying from the start And I feel like you`ve been lying too Leave you now Can`t convince myself That you`re the one somehow To free me from this smile I call my loneliness Stuck inside this need to feel complete Now I`ve left you standing on your feet Don`t you know that I`ve Been running from your heart And I feel like you`ve been running too Don`t you know that I`ve Been lying from the start And I feel like you`ve been lying too Faithfulness is just a little rule We break Still pretending lust was just a fool We faked, me made Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...... Don`t you know that I`ve Been running from your heart And I feel like you`ve been running too Don`t you know that I`ve Been lying from the start And I feel like you`ve been lying too Don`t you know that I`ve Been running from your heart And I feel like you`ve been running too Don`t you know that I`ve Been lying from the start And I feel like you`ve been lying too Don`t you know that I`ve Been running from your heart And I feel like you`ve been running too Don`t you know that I`ve Been lying from the start And I feel like you`ve been lying too |
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from Skin - Fleshwounds (2003)
Faithfulness
Distracts me from my ever changing Tastefulness My mouth upon the richest tongues I run for this Static at the same time by it all Common sense Can slap me in the face And yet I calm disent Embarrassed by your obvious Indifference Disgusted at the same time by it all Watching as my ego breaks your fall Don't you know that I've Been running from you heart And I feel like you've been running too Don't you know that I've been lying from the start And I feel like you've been lying too. Leave you now Can't convince myself That you're the one somehow To free me from this smile I call my loneliness Stuck inside this need to feel complete Now I've left you standing on your feet Don't you know that I've been running from you heart And I feel like you've been running too Don't you know that I've been lying from the start And I feel like you've been lying too. Faithfulness is just a little rule We break Still pretending lust was just a fool we faked, we made |
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Trackback from :: 자기만의 방 :: 2007-12-18 17:46:03
Subject : Skin - Just let the sun
