1. |
Rape My Brain
03:15
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Rape My Brain
Taste My Pain
Rape My Brain
Taste My Pain
I'm a finger-fucked, solar systematic, over-blown, drained, hanged and sold
I'm a cigarette ash, cold ash, see the end of my rocket today
Rape my brain
Taste my pain
Rape my brain
Taste my pain
I'm a dead, wiped, over, cowabunga little brutha, for the evil soon
I'm a cosy, little posy, on the road, you can't sing me but i fall into rhymes
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2. |
Transformation
01:12
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3. |
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Your time has come
All truth is gone
I hope you're happy with yourself
I hope you're happy with yourself
You're not leaving, not today
I wanna know
Where did I go?
I wanna know
Where did I go?
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4. |
I'll B Your Man
01:27
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I wanna be your man
Wanna hold you close
Kiss your hand
Pretty soon you'll find i'm
More than capable
Of being your man
My mother told me
I'm a decent man
A pretty good man
You seem like a woman
Who needs a man
To be a man
I'm a man, the one
I'll be your man
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5. |
I'm So Love
01:38
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I'm so life
I'm so free
I'm so golden
I'm so cheap
I'm so love
I'm so cum
I'm so tricked and then deceived
I'm so thick and less retrieved
I'm so vacant
Soooo related
I'm so step to the right
Let the passers, pass so fast it's
Like i never felt so cool
I'm so you
I'm so me
I'm so clueless
I'm so mean
I'm so poisoned
I'm so cursed
I'm so shit into the bag
I'm so gone, so long, so sad
I'm so healthy
I'm so happy
I'm so less than what i'm worth
I'm soooo, soooo sorry
I'm so careful
So careless
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I like to rock & roll
Do you like to rock & roll?
I like Jesus as well
Do you like Jesus as well?
If we rock & roll loud enough (baby)
Jesus might hear us
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7. |
Lemons
00:38
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We're looking for the king of rock & roll.
He's dead.
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I wasn't born here, actually
I was dropped from a spaceship
They were aiming for the sun, but they missed
And now, i'm here
My folks were just like,
"Ok, well, we can't leave a living creature in the middle of the road to die. So we'll take care of him as if he's our own."
And now, I'm here
And I don't know what the fuck i'm doing
I'm past my expiration date, you see
Everyone talks about a meaning of life
And I think it's just a thing for people to have in the back of their head
People who were born - I wasn't born
I just came into being in space
Christians don't question the existence of God
They're just like "oh, ok, he was there one day and that's that!"
So, that's kind of like me
Except I'm not God
If I was God I think I'd be doing something cooler than this
Sitting in my room talking into a microphone
Talkin' about fucking bullshit
So, yeah, that's my story
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Scared of the sequence
My hands on the right
Come back to a feeling
As i'm drowned, boiled in light
I guess it stands to reason
I ain't what i like
And i ain't what i find
In the floor boards late at night
Testy testimonials
From a crowd of wish-you-wells
I should've listened closely
To what father had to sell
Now i'm running backwards
Up and down the walls
Trying to save the feeling
I used to have it all
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Seen better days
Less than i say
I'm on the left
3 years since then
Forever pained
I cannot say
It's only fair
I've had my share
I wanna go
Move on but no
I've seen the rest
I'm past my best
Let it all be
Send me your grief
Rather than see
What happens to me
I love this dance
I had it best
When i was less
Than half my best
But now i'm here
Outside my dear
Beloved dream
Of subtle things
Some days i'm on
Some days i'm off
Some days i'm merry
Some days it's gone
Some days i wish
I could just piss
It all away
And leave this place
But it's not quite my tone
It's not quite my tone
It's not quite my tone
It's not quite my tone
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11. |
Keep On Hummin'
02:24
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Counter persuasion
Unusual form
Colour coded
To match the floor
Sprinkles, lovely
Alphabetised
I'll keep on hummin'
You keep on... living life
Pretty pictures
Paint on the drapes
Outside screaming
Food on the tray
Elastic fingers
Scratch where it hurts
Bitter sensation
Forgives when I fall
And i'll keep on hummin'
You keep on... living life
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13. |
Tainted Lungs
02:03
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When i say are you ready to rock & roll?
I mean are you really ready to rock & roll?
It's not a rhetorical question
I'm gonna "beat your fucking brains out
And bury you in a shallow grave" kind of rock & roll
You dig it?
Fucking holes
Fucking holes
Fucking holes
Fucking holes
Rock & roll & roll
All day
All night
Kill me
All day
All night
When i say are you ready to rock & roll?
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14. |
Why?
01:14
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Why don't you just kill me baby?
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