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==Feel Good Hit of the Summer==
==Feel Good Hit of the Summer==
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Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol.
Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol.
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Cocaine.
Cocaine.
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</blockquote>
 
==I'm Designer==
==I'm Designer==
My generation's for sale,
My generation's for sale,
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Beats a steady job.
Beats a steady job.
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How much have you got?
How much have you got?
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My generation don't trust no one,
My generation don't trust no one,
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Its hard to blame,
Its hard to blame,
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Not even ourselves.
Not even ourselves.
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The thing that's real for us is: fortune and fame,
The thing that's real for us is: fortune and fame,
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All the rest seems like work.
All the rest seems like work.
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Its just like Diamonds
Its just like Diamonds
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In shit.
In shit.
I'm high class I'm a whore,
I'm high class I'm a whore,
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Actually both,
Actually both,
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Basically I'm a pro,
Basically I'm a pro,
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We've all got our own style
We've all got our own style
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(of baggage),
(of baggage),
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Why hump it yourself,
Why hump it yourself,
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You've made me an offer that I can refuse,
You've made me an offer that I can refuse,
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(course either way I get screwed)
(course either way I get screwed)
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Counter proposal:
Counter proposal:
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I go home & Jerk off.
I go home & Jerk off.
It's truly a lie. I'm counterfeit myself,
It's truly a lie. I'm counterfeit myself,
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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, you don't own, you don't own,
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You don't own what none can buy,
You don't own what none can buy,
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You don't own, neither do I.
You don't own, neither do I.
High and mighty you say selling out is a sham,
High and mighty you say selling out is a sham,
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Is that the name of your book?
Is that the name of your book?
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Push a silver spoon in your ass,
Push a silver spoon in your ass,
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No more holding us down,
No more holding us down,
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(dog. down mutt. Nice mutt)
(dog. down mutt. Nice mutt)
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You're insulted, You can't be bought or sold.
You're insulted, You can't be bought or sold.
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Translation: offer too low.
Translation: offer too low.
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You don't know what you're worth,
You don't know what you're worth,
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(It isn't much.)
(It isn't much.)
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My piano is for sale.
My piano is for sale.
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How many times must I sell myself before my pieces are gone?
How many times must I sell myself before my pieces are gone?
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I'm one of a kind,
I'm one of a kind,
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I'm designer.
I'm designer.
Never again will I repeat myself,
Never again will I repeat myself,
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Enough is never enough,
Enough is never enough,
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Never again will I repeat myself.
Never again will I repeat myself.
It used to be the plan was: screwing the man
It used to be the plan was: screwing the man
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Now its have sex with a man,
Now its have sex with a man,
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(After he buys you ".com" for sale at a low, low price)
(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,
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It's truly a lie, I'm counterfeit myself,
It's truly a lie, I'm counterfeit myself,
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You don't own, you don't own, you don't own me,
You don't own, you don't own, you don't own me,
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You don't own what none can buy,
You don't own what none can buy,
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You don't own
You don't own
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Neither do I
Neither do I
==No One Knows==
==No One Knows==

Revision as of 13:52, 19 July 2008

Contents

Feel Good Hit of the Summer

Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol.

Cocaine.

I'm Designer

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.

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.

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

[chorus:] 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

[repeat chorus 2x]

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

[repeat chorus]

Go With the Flow

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

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 too 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

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

The walls are closing in again, oh well The walls are closing in again, oh well 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

[chorus:] 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 twillights'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 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

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, (I'm gonna change, I don't wanna change), Sick, Sick, Sick, Don't resist, Sick, Sick, Sick, Don't resist

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