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I want you to levitate me
don't you love me yet? press up against the amp,turn up the treble don't forget getting dizzy sittin around sacred trickster and the no tech sound i wish i could be music on a tree noise nomads and me levitating on the ground uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huh whats its like to be a girl in a band? i don't quite understand that's so quaint to hear i feel so faint my dear getting dizzy sittin around sacred trickster and the no tech sound i wish i could be music on a tree noise nomads and me levitating,scootin around |
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Mission Control to Brain Police
Free love/ki-energy Penetration Destroys the party Violation of the cosmic body do you understand the problem anti war is anti orgasm smash the moral hypocrisy mission control/ki-anarchy libration not your sex slave domination will you behave see how we believe in nothing anti god is anti orgasm |
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Leaky lifeboat slips the shore
They were sailing backwards to the freakin' north My brother the wind he's got to know They got to get it together and ... |
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my darling cruises the streets for pleasure
skyscrapers in the dead love dawn throbbing blood mind selfless creature forever yours and then she's gone radios play nothing when she's far away tv antenna nothing gone to waste radio transmitting nowhere it falls away, she's far away every corner creeping panic freak lighting in her abstract mind rubber stamps and dreams of cashflow wild blood ecstatic crime radios play nothing when she's far away tv antenna rusting gone to waste radio transmitting nowhere it falls away, she's far away every day I feel more like her street magic in the burning dawn out for blood my selfless lover forever yours and then she's gone radios play nothing when she's far away tv antenna nothing gone to waste radio transmitting nowhere it falls away, she's far away |
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i'm in a state of shock
i'm creeping up and down your block i'm looking into you i'm trying to catch yr view its not a quiet meditation O, that ya know darkness makes the night more cold thats what we know-about me satisfied wise child creeping heart and frozen perfection you could touch my hand i'll drink a case of you heavens not about yr reputation ya that i know forever means the night turns gold thats what we know about you its been quite a ride with you my sweet here by my side funny how the mountains slide we're stepping across the great divide our bodies vibrate so slowly ya that we know bound together heart and soul thats what we know about us |
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come on down,down to the river
come on down i want to feel you shiver dark on the edges,golden on top floatin down the river yr so hot oh oh oh oh oh ooh (repeat) come on down,down to the river come on down i want to feel you shiver the sight of death is sure to deliver, come on down i want to hear you quiver oh oh ooh corpses' drapery rusting,sliding,sliding, sliding endless |
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paintings they fall off the walls when you come
traipsing in with your horse your six string guitar is a mess silver bullets hanging off yr dress now i remember whati meant to be-to replace your history who let that girl into this room-so innocent yet doomed (chorus): who shot the poison arrow here she comes-yeh-shes playing hard to get there she goes-a promise you can never forget mirrors,they black out and freeze when you pull me in too too deep everytime i handcuff you i know i come closer to the truth now i remember whati meant to say-to count all my blessings today who let that girl into this room-so innocent yet doomed (chorus) |
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malibu gas station
pumps up the nation a tough cross to bear oops no underwear com' on do it you gotta use it that a girl don't you blow it com' on move me turn me on now it will make make you feel so good,yeah i took the stage to show you so long ago now my mind is hazy just a little crazy com' on do it you gotta use it that a girl don't you blow it com' on move me turn me on now roll me over it will make you- everybody down,everybody dark, crawling on the ground i can't move faster my face is plaster the breasts are bangin abdominal master com' on do it (repeat chorus etc) everybody down,everybody dark,crawling on the ground movin in the waves,moving in the sand, bumping on the ground grinding in the water,grinding in the water,feel the undertow,feel the undertow,whats yrs is mine,whats yrs is mine,feel the undertow,oh yeah pulling down,pull me down, in the undertow french kiss,french kiss now malibu gas station on face the nation california magik a tan so tragique |
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we did not fade from the noise meditation
we stopped abruptly while spinning down this is not to depict hesitation a silent gesture-for princess pleasure oh see what heaven sent -oh stright from heavens gate oh see what heaven meant-when it embraces hate elastic dreemz of vicious aktions plastik stomachs wrapped in steel hair falls in a dead breeze curtain trash can canterbury-hollywood boulevard o u can count on it-richard hell tacked to the wall remember the plunger pit-in love with nothing at all our beards are circuits to amplifier all our bells have an elite ring rapacious gardens of female distinktion can you smell trouble-libraries of rubble i don't wanna know-who gets the highest score thats when my poodle pukes-on the gallery floor we did not fade from the noise meditation we stopped abruptly while spinning down hair falls in a dead breeze curtain a silent gesture-for princess pleasure here comes mary rat-trudi tacked to the wall take me back to disgraceland-in love with nothing at all |
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sweet temptation came today
time for angels to kneel and pray i saw you hangin with the devil evil nature frozen grave renounce yr lies sweet succubi-oh no i don't care i don't wanna hear it cuz i'm not talkin to you no more and i'm never gonna shadow yr door- no way u know u hrt me once and you know ull never hurt me again cuz i'm sick of all yr games you can't trick my love w/sin sinners lie i will never die-i said no i don't care i don't wanna hear it cuz i'm not talking to you no more and i'm never gonna shadow yr door- no way sweet temptation came today time for angels to kneel and pray yr black wings r bound in chains as i swoop into yr grave werewolf kommandos poison tongue-i said no i don't care i don't wanna hear it cuz i'm not talkin to you no more and i'm never gonna shadow yr door- no way |
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hey now,whats the news?
i heard you've been seen walkin' blue i know we're all confused,it's ture i know you feel the same way everything we see is clear/everything we feel i'm here to let you know all we need to do is just to just let go you've heard we're "born to lose",i know but don't you start to think that's really true you've got the walkin blues today but soon we'll stand and let the music play everything we dream is clear,everything we need let's say you and i we find/something hard to hold let's keep it in our minds and let it fill our days never slip and find we've let it stray now we're in for the long ride we can let the rest slip aside everything we need is clear everything we feel is clear everything we dream is clear everything we see is clear |
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oil dripping on my head
let's go back to bed bring you back to me bring you back to me oil dripping on my head bring you back from the dead from the dead here's wishing you were here with me here's wishing we could massage history,history i'm witness to what you do anything that you feel in between,in between you and me bound at sea floating on debris yr so close,close to me yr so close,close to me oil dripping on my head let's go back to bed bring you back bring you back from the dead from the dead wishing you were here by me wishing you were here let's massage history all the money's gone all the money's gone funny it was never here it was never here here's a song here's a song to massage along history along come with me to the other side not everyone makes it out alive come with me to the other side not everyone makes it out alive i want you to suck my neck--- suck |
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