Premonition Lyrics
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Then you're missing out | Then you're missing out | ||
- | Everybody knows that you are insane | + | Everybody knows that you are insane |
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+ | ''Johnny addresses the next part to Rita.'' | ||
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You wanna know just how long you can hide from what you are?<br/> | You wanna know just how long you can hide from what you are?<br/> | ||
Not very long<br/> | Not very long<br/> | ||
- | I have been lost. Down every road | + | I have been lost. Down every road I follow out in the dark<br/> |
On my way home | On my way home | ||
- | But | + | But I feel nothing. Am I better yet? |
Everybody knows that you are insane | Everybody knows that you are insane | ||
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==Sick, Sick, Sick== | ==Sick, Sick, Sick== | ||
''Johnny says, "Now, let's really get this party moving."'' | ''Johnny says, "Now, let's really get this party moving."'' |
Latest revision as of 14:58, 19 July 2008
Contents |
Feel Good Hit of the Summer
Johnny says, "Starting out with one for our special guests"
Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol.
Cocaine.
I'm Designer
Johnny says, "For this night only, the name of our band will be changed to 'Fucking Dick'. Thank you."
My generation's for sale,
Beats a steady job.
How much have you got?
My generation don't trust no one,
Its hard to blame,
Not even ourselves.
The thing that's real for us is: fortune and fame,
All the rest seems like work.
Its just like Diamonds
In shit.
Johnny sings this part looking directly at Richard.
I'm high class I'm a whore,
Actually both,
Basically I'm a pro,
We've all got our own style
(of baggage),
Why hump it yourself,
You've made me an offer that I can refuse,
(course either way I get screwed)
Counter proposal:
I go home & Jerk off.
It's truly a lie. I'm counterfeit myself,
It's truly a lie. I'm counterfeit myself,
You don't own, you don't own, you don't own,
You don't own what none can buy,
You don't own, neither do I.
Johnny sings this part while looking at Lee.
High and mighty you say selling out is a sham,
Is that the name of your book?
Push a silver spoon in your ass,
No more holding us down,
(dog. down mutt. Nice mutt)
You're insulted, You can't be bought or sold.
Translation: offer too low.
You don't know what you're worth,
(It isn't much.)
My piano is for sale.
How many times must I sell myself before my pieces are gone?
I'm one of a kind,
I'm designer.
Never again will I repeat myself,
Enough is never enough,
Never again will I repeat myself.
It used to be the plan was: screwing the man
Now its have sex with a man,
(After he buys you ".com" for sale at a low, low price)
It's truly a lie, I'm counterfeit myself,
It's truly a lie, I'm counterfeit myself,
You don't own, you don't own, you don't own me,
You don't own what none can buy,
You don't own
Neither do I
No One Knows
We get some rules to follow
That and this
These and those
No one knows
We get these pills to swallow
How they stick
In your throat
Tastes like gold
Oh, what you do to me
No one knows
And I realize you're mine
Indeed a fool of mine
And I realize you're mine
Indeed a fool of mine
Ahh
I journey through the desert
Of the mind
With no hope
I found low
I drift along the ocean
Dead lifeboats in the sun
And come undone
Pleasently caving in
I come undone
And I realize you're mine
Indeed a fool of mine
And I realize you're mine
Indeed a fool and mine
Ahhh
Heaven smiles above me
What a gift there below
But no one knows
A gift that you give to me
No one knows
The Lost Art of Keeping a Secret
I've got a secret, I cannot say
Blame all the movement to give it away
You've got somethin, I understand
Holding it tightly, caught on command
Leap of faith, do you doubt?
Cut you in, I just cut you out
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Look for reflections, in your face
Canine devotion, time can't erase
Out on the corner, locked in your room
I never believe them and I never assume
Still can't believe there is a lie
Promise is promise, an eye for an eye
We've got something to reveal
No one can know how we feel
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
I think you already know
How far I'd go not to say
You know the art isn't gone
And I'm taking my song to the grave
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Whatever you do
Don't tell anyone
Go With the Flow
Johnny looks at Tabitha and Richard and says, "Now one for old loves."
She said 'I'll throw myself away,
They're just photos after all'
I can't make you hang around.
I can't wash you off my skin.
Outside the frame, is what we're leaving out
You won't remember anyway
I can go with the flow
But don't say it doesn't matter anymore
I can go with the flow
Do you believe it in your head?
It's so safe to play along
Little soldiers in a row
Falling in and out of love
With something sweet to throw away.
But I want something good to die for
To make it beautiful to live.
I want a new mistake, lose is more than hesitate.
Do you believe it in your head?
I can go with the flow
But don't say it doesn't matter anymore
I can go with the flow
Do you believe it in your head?
Skin on Skin
Johnny says, "And here's one Annie wrote for Janine and Valerie."
From the moment you said "why haven't you kissed me yet?"
I knew I'd wipe that paint from your lips
I stare the lids off your eyes, gone down on your dirty mind
& end up between your hips
Handfuls of sweat tangled hair, anytime, anywhere
I wanna lick you so much baby
I just play all alone, whispering for your moan
Forced to crawl down this line, just to touch
I can get in
I can't get out
I'm just sweating my sheets
I hate to see you leave, but I love to watch you go baby
Twisted secret lives, the way you bat your eyes
Givin' head, givin' head, givin' head
Watch you come from above
I'm so needy for love, I'm desperate,
Greedy in slavery
I sneak around from behind
I got a one track mind
We got a skin on skin thing baby
I wanna lick you too much
I hear you comin', ooh, aaaah, baby
Better Living Through Chemistry
The blue pill opens your eyes
Is there a better way
A new religion prescribed
To those without the faith
The hero holding a knife
And blood is not enough
Is it too late to go back?
Is it too late to go?
There's no one here
And people everywhere, you're on your own
Let's see if I'm hearing this right
Is it just I should take
And never endings are glad
To carry out the dead
Your idols burn in the fire
The mob comes crawling out (take us down and out)
I'm reclaiming their minds
Destroying everyone
There's no one here
And people everywhere, you're all alone
Burn the Witch
Johnny smiles at Tabitha and sings this song to her.
Holding hands
Skipping like a stone
On our way
To see what we have done
The first to speak
Is the first to lie
The children cross
Their hearts & hope to die
Bite your tongue
Swear to keep your mouth shut
Ask yourself
Will i burn in Hell?
Then write it down
& cast it in the well
There they are
The mob it cries for blood
To twist and tale
Into fire wood
Fan the flames
With a little lie
Then turn your cheek
Until the fire dies
The skin it peels
Like the truth, away
What it was
I will never say...
Bite your tongue, swear to keep
Keep your mouth shut
Make up something
Make up something good...
Holding hands
Skipping like a stone
Burn the witch
Burn to ash & bone
Monsters In The Parasol
Johnny says, "And here's a set for the birthday girl."
The walls are closing in again, oh well
The walls are closing in again, oh well
Johnny smiles at Rita while he sings the next couplet.
I seen some thing I thought I never saw
Covered in hair (hair)
Paul's dad is warped and bubbling, oh well
Paul's dad is warped and bubbling, oh well
And my mind is out here on another wave
Covered in hair (hair)
She won't grow
You've got a monster (distress) in your parasol (why, yes)
You've got a monster (divorce) in your parasol (of course)
You've got a monster (displeasure) in your parasol (my treasure)
You've got a monster (your pain) in your parasol (drives me insane)
Paul's sister is an alien, oh well
Paul's sister is an alien, oh well
I seen some things I thought I never saw
Covered in hair (hair)
She won't grow
You've got a monster (distress) in your parasol
You've got a monster (divorce) in your parasol (of course)
You've got a monster (displeasure) in your parasol (my treasure)
You've got a hole (your pain) in you I never saw (drives me insane)
In your parasol, in your parasol (insane)
Someone's In The Wolf
Once you're lost in twilights's blue
You don't find your way, the way finds you...
Tempt the fates, beware the smile
It hides all the teeth, my dear,
What's behind them...
So glad you could stay
Forever
He steps between the trees, a crooked man
There's blood on the blade
Don't take his hand
You warm by the firelight, in twilight's blue
Shadows creep & dance the walls
He's creeping too..
So glad you could stay
Forever
Everybody Knows That You Are Insane
You wanna know why you feel so hollow?
Because you are.
You're missing out? Well if you say so
Then you're missing out
Everybody knows that you are insane
Johnny addresses the next part to Rita.
You wanna know just how long you can hide from what you are?
Not very long
I have been lost. Down every road I follow out in the dark
On my way home
But I feel nothing. Am I better yet?
Everybody knows that you are insane
Sick, Sick, Sick
Johnny says, "Now, let's really get this party moving."
Young, dumb, don't see a problem,
Bloodshot, Stare like a hoodlum,
Simple as this I'm in love with the risk,
I know what I've done, but tell me what did I miss,
So, please don't save something,
Waste not, save nothing,
Lose the halo, No need to resist,
A lick of the lips & my grip on your hips.
Sick, Sick, Sick
Don't resist,
Sick, Sick, Sick
Don't resist,
First thing we succumb to,
Shall erase and undo days of unrelease,
If there's no police,
Then race to slip into whatever fits you,
Make something, make someone,
Beg on a knee baby, baby please,
Pout your bottom lip, while crackin' the whip,
You know what we want is,
Candy to cum too.
Sick, Sick, Sick
Don't resist,
Sick, Sick, Sick
Don't resist,
Sick, Sick, Sick
Don't resist,
Sick, Sick, Sick
Don't resist,
Eternal eclipse in the teeth of the risk,
The tongue is a twist in perpetual bliss ,
Forever midnight forever midnight...,
Sick, Sick, Sick,
Don't resist,
Sick, Sick, Sick,
Don't resist,
Johnny watches Rita during this next refrain.
(I'm gonna change,
I don't wanna change),
Sick, Sick, Sick,
Don't resist,
Sick, Sick, Sick,
Don't resist