COME
HOME Stuck between the do or die I feel
emaciated Hard to breathe I try and try I'll get asphyxiated Swinging
from the tallest height With nothing left to hold on to
Every sky is
blue but not for me and you
Come home...
Glass and petrol vodka
gin It feels like breathing methane Throw yourself from skin to
skin And still it doesn't dull the pain Vanish like a lipstick trace It
always blows me away Every cloud is grey with dreams of yesterday
Come
home...
Always goes against the grain And I can try and deny
it Give a monkey half a brain And still he's bound to fry it Now the
happening scene is dead I used to want to be there too...
TEENAGE ANGST Shine the headlight..Straight into my
eyes Like the roadkill..I'm paralysed..
You see through my disguise
At the drive-in..Double feature
Pull the lever..Break the
fever And say your last goodbyes
Since I was born I started to
decay Now nothing ever ever goes my way
One fluid gesture Like
stepping back in time Trapped in amber...Petrified And still not satisfied
Airs and social graces Elocution so divine I'll stick to my
needle And my favourite waste of time Both spineless and sublime
36 DEGREES We were tight..But it falls apart As
silver turns to blue Waxing with a candlelight And burning just for
you Allocate your sentiment And stick it in a box I've never been an
extrovert But i'm still breathing
Someone tried to do me
ache (it's what i'm afraid of)
With hindsight I was more than
blind Lost without a clue Thought I was getting carat gold And what I
got was you Stuck inside the circumstances Lonely at the top I've
always been an introvert Happily bleeding
Someone tried to do me
ache (it's what i'm afraid of) 4723985 I've gotta breathe to stay
alive And 142978 Feels like i'm gonna suffocate 14 16 22 This skin
that turns to blister blue Shoulders toes and knees I'm 36 degrees
HANG ON TO YOUR IQ Chinese masseuse.comes between usa Talks
in haikus.Plastic venus Got a headrush in her pocket Two rubbers two
lubes And a silver rocket
Hang on hang on To your iq to your
id.....I'm lonely
Every morning My eyes will open wide I gotta get
high Before I go outside Roll another for breakfast Burning clouds
around And in my solar plexus
Hang on hang on To your iq to your
id
Legs eleven Makes me stay up late Two fat ladies on my
back And now it's 88 I'm a fool whose tool is small It's so
miniscule.It's no tool at all
NANCY BOY Alcoholic kind of mood Lose my clothes
..Lose my lube Cruising for a piece of fun Looking out for number
one Different partner every night So narcotic outta sight What a
gas..what a beautiful ass
And it all breaks down at the role
reversal Got the muse in my head she's universal Spinnin' me round she's
coming over me And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal Got the muse
in my head she's universal Spinnin' me round she's coming over me
Kind of buzz that lasts for days Had some help from insect
ways Comes across all shy and coy Just another nancy boy Woman man or
modern monkey Just another happy junkie Fifty pounds...Press my
button Going down
does his makeup in his room Douse himself with
cheap perfume Eyeholes in a paper bag Greatest lay I ever had Kind of
guy who mates for life Gotta help him find a wife We're a couple when our
bodies double
I KNOW I know.You love the song but not the
singer I know.You've got me wrapped around your finger I know.You want the
sin without the sinner I know...I know ...
I know The past will
catch you up as you run faster I know The last in line is always called a
bastard I know The past will catch you up as you run faster I know...I
know
I know.You cut me loose in contradiction I know.I'm all wrapped
up in sweet attrition I know...It's asking for your benediction I know...I
know...
BRUISE PRISTINE The means are right for taking Fade to
grey Trying to be ruthless In the face of beauty In this matrix It's
plain to see It's either you or me
Bruise...Pristine...Serene We
were born to lose
Cas 'n' lie with a velvet glove Reading like an
open book In the hands of love In this matrix It's plain to see It's
either you or me
Bruise...Pristine...Serene We were born to lose
Encore
Means are right for taking Fade to grey Trying to be
ruthless In the face of beauty In this matrix It's plain to see It's
either you or me
LADY OF THE FLOWERS 'Scuse me I apologize He likes your
attitude He tries it on for size He spends the afternoon Between your
thighs How's that for gratitude I apologize
It seemed to last for
hours It seemed to last for days This lady of the flowers And her
hypnotic gaze
'Scuse me I apologize She's got vaccum cleaner
eyes That sucks you in She's got magazines Filled with pear
pies 'Scuse me I apologize
It seemed to last for
hours...
She wears her tears on her blouse Confused and racked with
self-doubt She stole the keys to my house And then she locked herself out
'Scuse me...I apologize...
It seemed to last for
hours...
She wears her tears on her blouse Confused and racked with
self doubt She stole the keys to my house And then she locked herself out
She stole the keys to my house And then she locked herself out
She lays me down..She lays me
SWALLOW Confiscate...Razor
blade Confiscate...Hey...Marilyn It kinda went like this Stay with me
x2 Stop.Stop stammering I uh
Stop...I forgot where I put it I
can't remember where I put it Swallow x2 What Marilyn Well I kind
of a went like this Kinda Stay with me x2 Stop stammering Stop
stammering I uh I forgot(x2) I uh I forgot where I put it I can't
remember where I put it I put
it Swallow....Swallow