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Nurse With Knife
02:14
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i need a nurse that's good with a knife
i need a nurse that goes all night
smokin', drinkin' everything in sight
i need a nurse that's good alright
i need a nurse with a hateful touch
i need a nurse and she's much too much
gimme a pill, baby, break my will
i need a cold hearted woman goin' in for the kill
i need to bang my head against the walls
oh won't you beat me til the neighbors call
hey PVC, come and see me
oh baby beat my brains against the wall
i need a lover like pain and fear
oh baby won't you make me disappear
cold eyes, the queen of my cries
i need a cold hearted lover who will watch me die
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2. |
Scream Queen
01:58
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how sweet, fresh meat
they never hear the screams from a dead end street
street trash, baby, so obscene
do you wanna try and be my next scream queen
you wanna know what's going down
the dirty little secret of a dying little town
looking through the eyes of death
i can feel your heartbeat
can you feel my hot breath
i wanna see, i wanna see, i wanna see
oh bleed baby baby baby baby for me
you got deeper than deep
you know me through and through
beyond the veil of sleep
nevermind the shame and fear
i'm gonna turn the tables
and taste your tears
well look here at the big shit-kicker
just the sad little runt of the fucked up litter
you can sit here on my lap
you were fuckin those kids
now we're fuckin you back
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3. |
Whiskey/Tea
01:32
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well how you doin ol friendly
how you doing oh me
well how you doin ol friendly
i'll have whiskey in my tea
well how's the lovely daughter
yea how's she doin oh me
yea how's the lovely daughter
i'll have whiskey in my tea
well some folks want it all
yea some folks they ain't free
yea some folks live a lifetime
without whiskey in their tea
well life's a joke so what's the harm
of wearing a little whiskey armor
and here's the truth, its sad to say
well i'm more fun when i'm shitfaced
a disgrace
and all my friends would tend to agree
well how you doin ol friendly
how you doing oh me
well how you doin ol friendly
i'll have whiskey in my tea
well how's the lovely daughter
yea how's she doin oh me
yea how's the lovely daughter
i'll have whiskey in my tea
well some folks got it all
yea those folks they ain't free
yea some folks live a lifetime
without whiskey in their tea
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yea man we got it made
no job, no pay
passed out in the can
pint of viper in hand
think i'll stay and die awhile
neon acid got my smile
more fun than vietnam
suckin dick to score a gram
well here, here to the good times
here, here to petty crime
yea we're going down in style
jackin' yuppies all the while
yea the streets are a bloodbath
no saints left alive
cant find a helping hand
how we try, how we try
yea the Wiz got his rot gut
rot gut got him
chance of duckin' killer cop
'bout nil to slim
now the yard ain't safe
they're torchin' winos left and right
gotta sleep standin up
just to make it through the night
if you can't beat em
might as well die high
yea fuck it, man
drinkin viper, feelin fine
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5. |
Gin Drunk
01:31
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well i'm a smokin and a drinkin
drinkin up right tonight, uh huh
well i'm a smokin and a drinkin
drinkin up right tonight, uh huh
well some folks are bad
yea they're born to lose
and i dont know what i'm gonna do
but i'm a smokin and a drinkin
drinkin up right tonight, uh huh
well i'm a lone drunk, baby
feelin alright tonight, uh huh
said i'm a lone drunk, baby
feelin alright tonight, uh huh
well i'm going mad
cause i'm born to lose
hell i don't know what i'm gonna do
so i'm a smokin and a drinkin
drinkin up right tonight, uh huh
well i'm a gin drunk, baby
outta my mind tonight, uh huh
yea i'm a gin crazed, baby
losin my mind alright, uh huh
howlin mad at a killing moon
this son bitch is up to no good
yea i'm a gin drunk, baby
outta my mind alright
said i'm a gin drunk, baby
outta my mind.....
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6. |
Nosedive
02:42
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i'm in a nosedive, i'm in a tail spin
i'm just a tanked up fucker
fallin down the stairs
i'm in a nosedive
i'm so sick of paying my dues
all the workin stiffs just crack and bruise
gotta fix, gotta fix, gotta get my kicks
and i gotta kill these goddamn blues
i'm in a nosedive, i'm in a tail spin
i'm just a tanked up fucker
fallin down the stairs
i'm in a nosedive
lost in the clouds, got a head full of dust
my one true love is a chemical lust
i know it ain't real, i know it ain't right
i'm headin for a heart-attack every night
i'm in a nosedive, i'm in a tail spin
i'm just a tanked up fucker
fallin down the stairs
i'm in a nosedive
don't let the sky fall down on me, down on me
just gotta make it through the night
don't let the sky fall down on me, down on me
i'm pullin to the left, i'm skiddin to the right
but i still got my second sight
now i'm a dry drunk, baby, and i don't care
bleedin out the ass and most everywhere
got no guts just black, black sludge
and i'm a dry drunk, baby, and no one cares
i'm in a nosedive, i'm in a tail spin
i'm just a tanked up fucker
fallin down the stairs
i'm in a nosedive
i hit a head wind, i'm in a tail spin
i'm just a tanked up fucker
fallin down the stairs
i'm in a nosedive
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7. |
Hex Me
04:50
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in death a smile, i'll hide awhile
a seemless art for the hellbound heart
a totem made flesh, a thought to caress
something to abuse, a treasure to lose
pluck out the spine, pervert the divine
let love be black, a silent wrack
let us laugh as we cry
we can watch the world die
if it takes genocide
then i'll run, run, run, run to the front
of the line
a cult of desire, return from the fire
dig in and turn, cut me stem to stern
return my shell, in care of hell
and i will wait within the maze
a drowned god, in eons odd
to cruel to tell, o'erflowing its well
let us laugh as we cry
we can watch the world die
as we shit and we writhe
how gladly we sigh
oh lets laugh as we cry
we can watch the world die
if it takes genocide
then i'll run, run, run, run to the front
of the line
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8. |
A Haunted Howling
03:22
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well lovely little miss lipstick kiss
queen of the quakes and the lonesome fits
a haunted howling hangs that little death
as bruises break upon the quiet breath
you lost the key, so easily
let's force the lock, see what we see
contort the form, distort the frame
we'll write new rules and make new games
i look at you and i'm lost at sea
i lose my mind so easily
i'd stay for days just to slake my thirst
and taste the timely flood of woman's curse
a grisly lust, its push and shove
oh how i long, to wear you like a glove
clean out the wound and cleanse my heart
sex is a rabid wolf tearing us apart
the dew of flesh from the softer skin
runs down the hair of my chin
no eager wolf, i'll do as you please
let's shed our skin and live deliciously
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9. |
A Feral Thing
04:00
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hand of scorn and hand of fright
sprout the witch from fertile night
to test the light of man
let his lust have half a chance
cruelty will force the dance
and he will become one with the night
what would you tell to your dark half
what would you think and never say aloud
she is of straw, a mere plaything
broken dolls are best cast aside
pity you my little blue bird
clip her wings, she tries to crawl away
weep and bleed, down the mountainside
mercy is fire, and death my name
pity you, oh queen of hell
played your part and played it well
now reap your reward
cloak of cries and raven wings
she stands a feral thing
misery, you ease back into the light
she is the stag who burns black
whose trees are like teeth, a tightening trap
slowly persists this giant
the shadow that burns away the daylight
hang the heel upon her headpiece
a twisted rack of charred bone
cauterize and re-open
greetings from hell, your new home
carry the wretch before the damned
paraded and mocked along the low road
let it be said to all the takers
revenge is a bitch
and proudly so
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10. |
A Distant Sigh
06:11
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a dream released from within
tethered to bone and skin
soul follows form in delay
this is how you decay
hang your head and fade from view
ashen black, the remains of you
walk the floor, forever more
a fading stain beside the door
a distant sigh, as thin as wire
heaven help this lonely choir
staring now, staring through
estranged from self in mirrored view
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