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| Subject: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:21 am | |
| "No One Loves Me & Neither Do I"
(....Yeah....uh.....ahhhahhhha)
Take a song from the first time you made me introduce them
She was looking, her mind just oblique She called me baby, and was a mean lady with the song on the radio So I told her I was rich, then she asked could I use a dirty bitch (of course)
Then she said, 'No one loves me... neither do I' You get what you give, And give goodbye 'n if I should vanish
Don't get caught off guard Don't hold it against me Unless it gets her
(oh...oi...oop...hoop!.............aaawhhha.....yea. ...aaawhhha..that's right...)
Well if sex is a weapon, then smash, boom, pow, How do you like me now? You can't always do it right, you can always do whats left
So I told her I was trash, she wait til after and said 'I already know... I've got a beautiful place to put your face' and she was right,
And I said, 'No one loves me... neither do I' It makes perfect sense, So I heard her ask 'why?' I've got tomorrow 'cuz life doesn't wait
You can keep your soul I don't wanna soul mate
Cutting her loose, im ready to go People in the world, your gonna lose control Cut me a noose, im ready to go People in the world, your gonna lose control Cut me a noose, im ready to go People in the world, your gonna lose control
Cut me a noose, im ready to go People in the world, your gonna lose....
Huh
I know how to burn with passion Hope nothing backfolds future ration Give all you are, to not make haste Save our revery, single taste
You get...cut
I know how to be controlled Do what they said so, what your told Quick to react, to break the box Turn on queue, as your cell door locks
Behind you
I know how to be lost in lust
Not because you should, but because you must It burns white hot, and so climbs the mile This lightening strike isn't always cut
So use me up Use me up
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:22 am | |
| "Mind Eraser, No Chaser"
Run along face lift If it kills, I got news, it ain't a side effect Call it a full rejeckt or A fuel injected, type corrected, teenage obstacle
All I wanna do is have my mind erased I'm begging you, pleading you, stop comateasing us all Drug company, where's a pill for me? I call it mind eraser, no chaser at all On permanent leave of everything Law biding dick riding, fun police, leave us alone Dulling the edge of a razor blade What does it mean when the knife & the hand are your own?
Give me the reason why the mind's a terrible thing to waste? Understanding is cruel the monkey said as it launched to space I know that I'm gonna be your dangerous side effect Ignorance is bliss, until they take your bliss away
Robotic mom bought me, DIY kit lobotomy It's a tuck, taste, dance craze, movie of the week You'll buy the doll, kick the ball Then piss on the sheets
All I wanna do is have my mind erased I'm begging you, pleading you, stop comateasing us all Drug company, where's a pill for me? It reads- mind eraser, no chaser- in bright lights On permanent leave of everything New age goostep on a karma collision Dulling the edge of a razor blade What does it mean when the knife & the hand are your own?
Give me the reason why the mind's a terrible thing to waste? Understanding is cruel the monkey said as it launched to space I know that I'm gonna be your dangerous side effect Ignorance is bliss, until they take your bliss away
I know that I am, your dangerous side effect
I'm not sorry to say we just ran out of give a shit
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:22 am | |
| "Dead End Friends"
I drive all alone, at night, I drive all alone. Don't know what I'm headed for.
I follow the road, blind. Until the road is dead end. Night's in my veins, it's calling me, Racing along these arteries And law, is just a myth To herd us over the cliff.
I follow the road at night, Just hoping to find Which puzzle piece fell out of me.
I know who you are, Open the door and climb in. Hold me real close, then do it again, I ache for the touch of my dead end friends And oh, I gotta know... Is it dead At the end of the road? I can tell By that look in your eyes, We're the same, My dead end friends and I
We drive all alone at night, A never ending begin. Sweet as a curse just out of reach, Awakens the dead end part of me & oh, No more wandering. Just me and my dead end friends again.
Dead end friends Dead end friends Dead end friends Dead
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:22 am | |
| "Elephants"
Painted as monsters, Borracho, cansado. Do you know what the people say? Plucked from the garden Of wicked beliefs, I offer a rose And smile with harmless teeth.
Then slick back my hair, You know the devil's in there? Alone in the garden. Like lumbering giants In a shameful parade, We came to ruin all and Make a rotten trade.
So roll over...
Scattered on the shore, Surely washed away. Feeling somewhat deserving Of what will be someday. No I can never stay melancholy, I've the memory of your face. No I can never stay melancholy for long...
Until I move on.
We're unwanted strangers, Exploited and dangerous, Unable to hide or even dream of it. Como estas? Parting the seas, Like lepers who stroll, Why you afraid sweety?
I slick back my hair, You know the devil's in there? So keep one eye open baby. We're so easy to spot, Lepers riding atop. Pachyderms full of germs, Elephants broken and screaming and...
Scattered on the shore Surely washed away. Feeling somewhat deserving Of what will be someday. No I can never stay melancholy, I've the memory of your face. All alone in the garden Of long lost hopeful plans. No I can never stay anything..... For long.
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:22 am | |
| "Scumbag Blues"
Innocence has no resistance Against a wicked counselor such as I. You won't make it out. Shall I lead you to my parlor, Poison offers disguised, in just your size. You won't make it out. You may think me altruistic, Feel my dark hypnosis closing in. You won't make it out.
Then you grow cold, Cold As a stare. As if no, None, Could compare. But you don't know, How close, To ensnare. When I control, You will Despair.
Sycophancy, solipsistic, Spider plays the fool To lure the fly. You won't make it out.
Then you grow cold, Cold As a stare. As if no, None, Could compare. But you don't know, How close, To ensnare. When I control, You will Despair.
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:22 am | |
| "New Fang"
New fang, No thang. Had it made To parade, Found a sucker, Now I want another.
Stand up, Step aside, Open wide, Handing out and on Until the feelings gone
Want to? Yes, I do. Wanna learn, Taking turns getting carpet burns.
Loose lips, Lipstick spit. Come or go, I think it's both I gotta know.
Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand, I think you've got me confused with a better man. Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand, I know you've got me confused...
For a better man.
No slack, Cadillac, Couldn't quit, Gums flap so Here's your teeth back
Accept What I left Far behind in a time When my mind was like a landmine.
Tailgate, By the lake, Too much, too young, Every button gonna come undone.
Tightrope, No joke, Nothing left, So you go baroque.
Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand, I think you've got me confused with a better man. Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand, I know you've got me confused...
New fang, passing over No point waiting around for
New fang passing over No more waiting around-ah
New fang, New fang They can't wait, no-oh
New fang, newwwwww
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:23 am | |
| "Spinning In Daffodils"
Once, Out in the rain I was able to strangle my shadow, Then unshackle the chains. What? What will you do? Is it safe to play god in the garden and king of the zoo? Holes, Well they need to be filled. Positions available, Yet some are quite hard to get out of or get in.
Spinning in the daffodils. Dizzy from a dozen twirls.
Cold, Alone and alive. You're afraid, But that's not what I asked, Wanna go for a ride? Sharpen your teeth my darlings, Sharpen your minds. Take a finger, if the hand feeds you shit, Take one scalp at a time.
Fail, As big as a whale. Like a canine that's chasing a bone That's tied to his tail.
I wish I was a beautiful balloon. I would rise up Above of it all, & fade out of view. Gracefully out of view. What have you turned me into?
What have you gone And done My love? Incinerated in the morning sun.
I... Am so high I just May Never come down.
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:23 am | |
| "Gunman"
Gunman, Bloodshot eyes. Gunman, Grain of sand. Sisters, Could not speak. Father, Is a holy ghost. And there's lions In a cage.
It don't matter, don't try to explain, You're just another dog to be trained, Choke chained. You're gonna end up under tooth and nail. If you catch a tiger by the tail, Don't fail.
Brother, Does not dream Anymore. Sisters, Could not sleep. Transformation incomplete, Mercy killing, those counting sheep. I'm a trigger, quick to fire, Punctuate betwixt the eyes And you're clever... It ain't gonna help you.
Violence is just an incomplete thought, Coming to a complete stop, Stop. You're so clever you'll tear us apart, Then masquerade it as art. Not smart. If you can help anyone, help yourself, That's unless you hate yourself, Then don't help.
Angry ants are crawling, Makes you wanna scream.
Lions clawing, Building up steam. Flesh and bone have no persuasion, This is the path to my destination. Gunman, Where you been? You're my Hero, Savior, Psycho, Slayer.
Follow the leader yet lead 'em the same. Slugs punctuate the refrain, Come again? It don't matter, don't try to explain. You're just a dog to be trained, Choke chained. You gonna end up under tooth & nail. If you catch a tiger by the tail, Don't fail. I wanna go blind, wanna stare at the sun. De-evolution. | |
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:23 am | |
| "Caligulove"
In the temple (I was an offering) Of the heartless (there was an offering) I was humbled (I was an offering) & reborn... Into a god.
Darling, A sensitive soul is just, A tyrant who enslaves, All those around him, To make certain he Is hurt, always
I don't need a reason baby, Put your arms around me. Hold me real close, CLAP ME IN IRONS, C'mon Caligulove me, C'mon Caligulove me.
You can hear it (as an offering) If you're a good girl (as an offering) A righteous choir is singing (as an offering...) No, screaming, As they burn.
Darling, there are no taboos In lust. My veins coarse blood that's so Venomous. WHEN HEARTLESS HEARS A HEARTBEAT... He's jealous, so jealous.
I don't need a reason baby, Put your arms around me. Hold me real close, Clap me in irons, C'mon Caligulove me.
I already gotcha baby, Put yourself upon me. I'm in lust, A slave to desire, When you Caligulove me. C'mon on, Love me. Hold me real close.... Love me. I need your Caligulove girl. Caligulove.
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:23 am | |
| "Warsaw Or The First Breath You Take After You Give Up"
Can't afford to lose my head. Can't afford to lose my cool. You'll blow them all in king dumbcum. Can't afford to lose my tease, I just aim to please.
Feel like a no-tell motel painting, Out of place or ignored. It's all medals and trophy's, trophy's and medal And all before the race has been run. Oh, Take off your mask, Is It too much to ask?? Go on Und give it a try Or kiss Your ass goodbye
Autobiographical anonymous. A cotillion of friction on my jurisdiction. It's a lovely disguise with the wandering eyes. I get high, Now you've got something to look up to.
Trouble's a mangy stray dog, Play with it once, then it follows you home. It's all "have nots, Have nones, Hey can I have some's?" Until I've had enough Yet I've had none. Oh, Take off your mask, Lose It into the trash... Go on Und give it a try Or kiss Your ass goodbye.
Suddenly it gets easy. The sun goes down. The long arm of important things Disappears in her gown. You finally drop The knife, Forget you ever h.... It's such a good Night, Ain't forever. It feels so good to give up, give in... Her arms.
I know it hurts. It hurts to be young. Metamorphosis is pain, I know. I said it hurts to be young. Gotta learn every goddamn thing. You gotta hack your way through, And realize...it's almost entirely lies. But then you'll begin to smile. Smile for me, real. Wide. Then you accept what you are. The transforming is done. You've become...absorbed into, and you know. I think I know what to do.
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:23 am | |
| "Interlude With Ludes"
I've always been behind you So I think we should meet I've sharpened my knives So I'm gonna use them Oh...Baby Oh...Lalalala I'm gonna smother you with my love Forever and ever, also forever Acid and poison and chemicals baby Is what I mean to provide I know together, we'll make the possible Totally impossible Lalalalalala-luh If you want me I'm yours And even if you don't want me I'm trained and licensed and armed to the teeth I think you'll agree It's so hard to apologize So I'm just gonna skip it Sleep deprivation will make you a million Did you just hear something crazy? I got my fingers crossed you'll catch something baby Cause I just threw myself at you Everyone run and hide I'm coming to find you Is my face still bleeding? Then what is your problem? By the skin of my teeth That's how I'm going to drive you Muh-muh-muh-muh-muh On the goodship lolly-gag LSD and a bloody pile of rags (Hey) I hate to be the bearer of bad news But I am...
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:23 am | |
| "Reptiles"
I tried to make a break What a fool I should've known I never listen I'm in a cage An animal I'm in a cage
But the reptiles They won't let me go I think they want you to stray
Watch the monkey dance Give 'em a taste Look at him he's always smiling Help me to escape Your mouth agape You foreign tourist
Woe is me, it will be a funeral A circus, I'll rap on the cell door Questions are a fire That needs feeding to survive So just you let those flames die down
Trained by consequence and the lash It leaves me breathless Their prais is a poison to us all In the moonlight their scars flash like jewelry Get too precious Get locked up in a cage
Want to get,gotta risk any move Misconstrued and you're screwed Tongues flash and flick as if they're screaming
Oh they lie just like any lover Oh do they, those kisses will burn
Under the lights They snap a finger You jump, you answer Like a naive hooker with a big dumb smile
For the reptiles I guess you'll never know They won't let you go Cause you're the soup du'jour. that's for sure
Questions are a fire That needs feeding to survive So just you let those flames die down
See them reptiles crawl? Getting closer Why won't someone come to drive them away?
Don't rest too long It's a mistake we can't take back Take one lying down for a change And oh it's like cleaning up after an orgy When it's over I wish someone would burn this place To the ground
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| Subject: Re: Them Crooked Vultures Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:24 am | |
| "Bandoliers"
Oh it's too late I got hit by the closing door And as I watch myself reflect, On the wrong side of My, you've changed, You turned the corner I'll never go I admit I feel a bit deceived You're expecting I'd follow
Bandoliers To fight me, dear Nobody caused the rift, We've just grown apart now So,
Prepare, and take aim Then fire [x2]
(If that's the way it has to be)
I'm fooling myself, Fooling myself into believing you All these fictionary tales, You're telling yourself Selfish, like a child that's never heard of no I watched him everchanging you, Never find us
Bandoliers To fight you, dear Nobody caused the rift, Can't become what I'm not You've always my heart, So if it must be broken
Prepare, and take aim, Then fire [x4]
Fire away... If you must, but I only came Just to let you know: this is goodbye
Oh, Goodbye...
Prepare, and take aim, Then fire [x2]
'Cause no one can make me die No one can make me cry
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