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Summer Slasher
04:20
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"love is whats important
live in the now
be with yr heart
group hugs
eyes contact
feel the moment
-- sir"
i swear shes a ghostie she knows what she shouldn't
i think in mostly the whatnots of wouldnts
lets roam the woodlands get drunk with good friends
make out at the bench with the bend at either end
i swear shes a pixie she knows what shes after
she likes to fix me up with good junk + laughter
raise high the roofbeams look at the moongleam
no need to spoonfeed the meaning of this to me
i swear shes a martyr she knows what shell die for
im trying harder to find what i drive for
lets go to graveyards the dead don't break hearts
lets go + praise stars that burn far from where we are
does yr mother knw you choke girls for fun
have you stretched out yr bones to make room for the sun
worship the one you destroy oh boy
that summer slasher was some sorta monsterpiece
naked with me in a bed made of mysteries
worship the one you destroy
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Trash Juice
03:57
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I had a long night terror, shufflin thru the shadows
I'm gettin handies by the ladies of a billion sorrows
By morning, come tomorrow, beg or steal or borrow
Buy myself some more trash juice, I'm feelin real loose
Shiftin down among the dust, it's either drugs, the rush of lust,
Or some unspeakable horrors.
She's in the hands of some unspeakable horror
It's kinda hard to settle down when yr the scavenger's daughter
She comes by to wind the watches, blows out all the torches
Drinks herself some more trash juice she's feelin real loose
Then she looks at me all solemn, let's get down to the bottom
Of some unspeakable horrors.
It's not a many splendid thing to be among these heathens
W/ dirty teeth & bloody knuckles, the mind has its reasons
If these were the early ages, you think we'd be the sages
Drinkin some of that trash juice, feelin real loose
& recitin by the fire w/ golden voice & lyre
Some unspeakable horrors.
There's bats inside the Vatican, waitin in the rafters
There's men of power that can blow up this world forever after
They tell us take it day by day, the heard won't go astray
Drink some more of that trash juice, feelin real loose
There's no time outside the present fulla hate & guilt resentment
& unspeakable horrors.
I'm pissin in the moonlight, waitin for a sign
Cause every god deserves a devil in the heavens so divine
Truth it comes w/o a warnin, drinkin til the dawn
I ran outta my trash juice, I'm feelin real loose
I'll never grow up to be a man so long as I'm in the hands
Of some unspeakable horrors.
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4. |
Cruisin'
02:15
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tryna find a liquorstore just within reach
my baby wants a brand new altima
tryna brownbag it down on the beach
cruising down the street shes screaming
sucha lil freak shes screaming oh yea
lil baby is all i got + no ones gonna take my girl
she is an indigo child in the towering wild
she wants a love that just fucking hurts
shes a lil alcoholic in the works
shes so strange while she switched lanes
i think these are the good old days
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lose yr shit lifes a trip
what i bought supports thought
i do not know if she really loves me
i only know that she feeds when hungry
she went + told me im her one + only
she fucks me up + then she leaves me lonely
filthy aphrodite dirty tease
im filthy dionysus on my knees
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6. |
In Particles
05:32
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completely human sins included
tired eyes entirely lucid
gruesome high rambunctious punk
ill bide my time I bet ill flunk
right outta life self sacrifice
I found myself + realized
I don't like myself mental health
personal wealth spent on the shelves
at the bar right down the road
with grumpy dudes that I dunno
or ill go to local shows
with grumpy dudes that I dunno
+ little girls little girls
all I wants a little girl
im super shy + probably drinking
overworked + overthinking
about the bomb on the tv
the marching ants inside of me
on Adderall im not sad at all
captains too much get admiral
be yr own god silly heathen
go smoke up yr inner demons
death will never do us part
my soul has been here since the start
in particles
completely human fucking fuming
fists of rage the world is doomed
im young + dumb + fulla cum
you bet I wish that you want some
tho probably not keep on moving
day to day I keep improving
my broken heart how poetic
blending into the aesthetics
carry on my wayward dude
sing in pleasure sing in lieu
count yr prayers like pocketchange
for one good girl whos plenty strange
tho plenty sane plenty sane
one good girl whos plenty sane
soft at heart + fulla kisses
cuddle up + be my missus
all I want is boundless love
I want sadness madness radness love
ill roam around my dear rhode island
shining like some crazy diamond
do I dare disturb the mighty
+ ask it for an aphrodite
dionysus is in me screaming
til the day well both be leaving
in particles
completely human midst the ruin
all in all in our own doing
scuse me scuse me gotta go
somebody said I told you so
suck it up boy take the blame
look at mommy how ashamed
her boy just wont play the game
get along + be the same
somethings up son whats the deal
none of this is even real
outta orbit in outer space
our lives have not left a trace
aside from trash that's what we are
one big nasty superstar
guided by our guts + minds
misguided + self idolized
throw away our boring stories
throw away our guts + glory
throw away our measurements
throw away establishments
lets start again lets start again
a whole new world a new girlfriend
who understands our lives are useless
knowing so is where the truth is
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7. |
U Rat Bastid!
02:48
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21 years old + im lost in the rubble
the cops + the crooks are out looking for trouble
+ we were drinking offa churchsteps drunk + insane
theres a bomb on the corner of memory lane
Horace slain set yet again yet again
theres a stupid lil universe bigger than men
+ we can make believe theres a worthwhile dream
while were parked in the ghetto waiting for weed
get a lil older get a lil more pissed
my hearts as sore as the back of my fists
ive been beating on the culprit my enemy
hes my phantom friend + hes living with me
the bucket burns with insatiable force
+ im a vicious motherfucker without any remorse
+ theres a gypsy girl with her small hands curled
by the warmth of the fire so i gave her the world
im feeling sober my lifes already over
+ i feel like at any second i could die
theres a goddess in the streets of flame
shes shaking her hips + calling out my name
she said u rat bastid!
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8. |
Batshit City
02:30
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well im living with the fact that i may be white trash
with a big heart of gold + a whole buncha cash
drywall taping 40 hours a week
the rest of my times spent living the dream
+ im drinking in the gayraj with a couple of fags
i got a smoking lil cutie + the hometown drags
i got shelves fulla books that i no longer read
+ a couple hundred records + a bong fulla weed
i thought i was a poet i thought i was a saint
i thought that everybody gave a fuck about their fates
now im overthinking got no self control
im never giving back all the knowledge i stole
im in the batshit city with nothing to do
i no longer do speed i no longer huff glue
i no longer see the stars that rattle my brain
i no longer see the beauty in any old name
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9. |
Spook Me Out
03:12
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Lil' Tooth
03:25
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the war has come to town
put yr feet down to the ground
its going down
the natives theyre so restless
yes this countrys got a deathwish
its going down
in the city im just acreeping
im wide awake i see the worlds asleeping
the streets are thick with bloody water
im dancing in the dark with satans daughters
before the fire im sucha liar
i have no soul to sell or take me higher
then i told em both a secret
+ saw them to their deaths so they would keep it
i saw a man + he was bleeding
he tipped his hat + said hed best be leaving
then the buzzards started forming
perching on the streetlamps as the dawn caught on fire
then the rumble got louder
ill see myself to death + wont be prouder
im not alone oh baby
wont you come + take me home
last night i woke up + i lost a lil tooth
its not for you its not for me its not entirely the truth
i took some time off went to hell
was sorta strange but i fit in
oh lord the war has come to town
let the bodycount begin yea yea yea
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11. |
Wanderin'
02:38
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"dying is fine but death?
oh baby i wouldn't like death
if death were good
for when instead of stopping to think
you begin to feel
dying is miraculous why
because dying is perfectly natural
perfectly putting it mildly lively"
ive been wandering thru the valley of yr mind
i didn't know just what i would find
ive been wandering thru the caverns of yr soul
what did i find i didn't even know
ive been wandering thru the swamplands of yr heart
when will it end boy it idnt even start
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Pony Boy
00:37
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Chop You Up
01:50
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fool me once ill chop you up
you know ill never get fooled again
ill roam thru yr girly graves
my body will invite yr plagues
they say jesus saves but
have you seen this babe
i love her so damn much
shes driving me insane
fool me twice ill fuck you up
yknow time is never on my side
here we have the broken man
what can he do with broken hands
he wants to get fucked up
in the broken land
its all broke you understand
fool me thrice ill fuck me up
im sucha goddam son of a bitch
hallelujah holy oh
you never know yknow oh no
im lost inside the afterglow
of neverending overload
my mind cant grasp a timely fashion
i live inside bursts of passion
im a do or die kinda guy
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Fuzzy Head Rush
01:50
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BAM like an arrow straight into the skull
it comes acreeping + im outta the lull
like a virus its built like a plague
its a venom that's in love with my brain
im the radical disaster kid
I do the evil things you wish you did
white noise in the pit of my thoughts
its so fuzzy hey I like you a lot
do you wanna go out with me
we can party til a quarter to 3
do you wanna go to bed with me
do you wanna lose yr sanctity
I got the dandelion debris under my bones
+ the devil in me is just dying to roam
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One Girl's Trash
03:02
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one girls trash is another girls treasure
bloodhound boys go out seeking for pleasure
+ its a terror as nighttime it shines in yr eyes
do the stardust boogie baby think yr alive
are you one of my kind are you part of the tribe
aint life too unusual babe + spooky divine
whatcha looking for in all of this
looky there that human is luminous
+ time is one bad motherfucker i love her
its kinda like a crush in the pit of my gut
next to the beer junkfood + cigarette butts
my belly is filled up with drunk butterflies
anxiety is just a sign of the times
im a happy lil human waste
im a happy lil waste of space
im so happy la dee dee look at me
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Rumble Flower
03:17
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skip to the loo my darling
ill keep you from the suffering
they lied to us they said
everything would be just fine
but id probably get eaten by
a lion if these were nomadic times
or even worse by a horse
cause horses aren't carnivorous
but if they were napoleon +
washington would look so fucking cool
+ id probably be the drummer on
the battlefront playing just like a fool
yr the medicine woman
a stargazer from some lost tribe
you don't have to hunt or gather nothing
all is brought to you right at yr feet
i hear yr voice escaping +
i ask the sky to play it on repeat
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64 Teeth
01:41
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64 teeth gnashing gainst 2 tongues
aint it fun oh aint it fun oh
wake up suzie quick its time to run
daddys coming home its almost one
seen it comin seen it comin
didnt do a thing to stop it
now i lost my mind oh mind oh mind
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A Nocturne Void
02:01
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shes out persuin her new moons
a nocturne void destroys the room
ive grown accustomed to this tune
where the twistin vines + absent time
seems to compliment the gloom
i wanna batten down the hatches
make a happy mindset last
oh i remember just in patches
its all a blur the dreams obscured
like a soggy book of matches
ive tried to publish empty pages
find some joy in fits of rage
im just a pesticide parade
an abominable carnival
burnin down the centerstage
ima scatterbrained conductor
without a single stroke of luck or
peace of mind ive tried to fuck her
where eons fly + feelins die
+ i left her there to suffer
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20. |
Cough Medicine Bandits
01:20
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i used to be a cough medicine bandit
i was stealing pharmaceuticals + spinning planets
my belly was aching + my brain was soup
im just a bored preteen so i went out + scooped
some more CCC gimme 8 for me
+ im handing it out cuz its always free
when yr a cough medicine bandit
i aint advocating man but heres the location
go to any cornerstore all across this nation
get some syrup or pills but just take a bunch
til you feel like the devil had yr brain for lunch
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Krokodil Rok
01:23
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track marks can be hid but its hard to hide wounds
ive been using in the Ukraine got a sickle + spoon
ima cook that dope thatll eat me alive
they said its the shit so i gave it a try
shes a stone cold leper but that lady is mine
+ were cruising thru the snow for a score we can find
makes us feel alright makes us nod + rest
it helps to kill the pain of our living flesh
now im falling apart dancing to the krokodil rok
its just us alone with our exposed bones
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DELETED FOR OUTDATED LYRICS
ROMANTICIZING R'N'R SEXISM 666
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Hollywood Cancer
03:09
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celluloid aint no match for matches
burn tinseltown to smithereens
i walk around with a chaplin sadness
burn a hole in the silverscreen
i wanna die of hollywood cancer
doll me up + dance me to my grave
theres a beauty here that can be saved
some a-list stud better be my baby
with the killer abs + a humble face
only way were gonna make some money
not a dry eye in the place
i wanna be yr dead lil sweetheart
spotlight on the pearly gates
i wanna be an american sweetheart
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24. |
Dear Berrigan, Hello!
02:36
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"go to adams buy a pepsi for breakfast
come home drink it take a pill + im high"
hello my dream a drink with ted berrigan
were discussing the code of the meaning within
when just at that moment the ceiling caved in
+ destroyed everything cept the drugs + the gin
now teds talking backwards to underage cops
the lights + the law + this feeling wont stop
i look at my wristwatch it musta fell off
decided a good enough time to get lost
now me + the learned astronomer got high
in some grecian alley as bombers flew by
he looked at the stars + he started to cry
i don't think theres room up there for you + i
"fucked til 7 now shes late for work + im 18 so
why are my hands shaking i should know better"
now julians drowning in some deadbeat bar
hes looking to fight flashing all his nice scars
his girl miley virus is starting the car
i think hell is nextdoor it shouldn't be far
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were livin paycheck to paycheck with nothin to pay for
the worlds a crock of shit there aint nothin to save for
this is the era of the end of the world
buncha greedy motherfuckers were the 1st world problem
no use in havin dreams the worlds gonna bomb em
this is the era of the end of the world
i was enraged at 17
& didnt believe in anything
now my teenage soul is following me
& its no more fun
i was a sage at 17
what i thought meant everything
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life is a big dark dimlit hallway
rottin with a lotta love a big distress
i see another person in the dimlit hallway
by the time i reach em its a big ol mess
lotta times its troublesome lotta times theyre dead
lotta times a mental bullet gets me in the head
ima dumb hounddog with my balls cut off
ima spastic lil acid tramp
its a cold cold world that you gotta get used to
my brain is all soggy and damp
honey theres a morningstar at the door
my head is a russian roulette of excuses
bang whiteflag donzo
if im goin with him im takin you with me
fell to the floor my beer and tv dinner did
my brain is a triple 6 gun solid split
you better pull a budd dwyer there buddy
best get behind my cold shoulder
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i found yr heart in disarray
the vision so askew
i told you come & walk with me
i think im broken too
lets go & break into a lake
get lost along the trains
be my girl for satans sake
you got an ugly brain
im born & raised yet to escape from you
were at the falls
& fuck you
i wanted some epiphany
to crawl inside yr head
i wanted some eternity
to save you from the dead
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28. |
Spooky Uncle - Refuse
02:53
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29. |
The Heebies - Roachweed
02:09
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would it shut you up if i let you in
i got some roachweed baby + my love to give
i started thinking when i was very young
it just messed me up i could cut out my tongue
ill let you sing yr favorite song
while i blast this riff + rip that bong
you couldn't care yr too self assured
i tried to read yr palms + couldn't find a word
if i let you in would you be the one
to make my limbs grow tight + numb
are you made of pain + full of tricks
can you stay all night + suck my
she calls herself a starving artist
shes eating everything in sight
if we find a couple roaches
we can keep going all night
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