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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:37:47 GMT -5
"untitled"
At the end
I became them
And i led them
After all none of us really qualified as humans
We were just hardworn, automatic
And as hollow as the "o" in god
I reattached my emotions
Cellular narcotic
From the top of hollywood
It looked like space
Millions of capsules
The mechanical animals
A city filled with dead stars
A girl i called coma white
This is my omega
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:38:15 GMT -5
Apple Of Sodom
i found the center of fruit is late
It is the center of truth today
I cut the apple in two
Oh, i pray it isn't true
I found the center of fruit is late
It is the center of truth today
I cut the apple in two
Oh, i pray it isn't true
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat
I've drained my heart, i burn my soul
I've trained the core to stop my growth
I pray to die in space
To cover me in snow
To cover me in snow
Cover me in snow
I'm dying, i hope you're dying too
I'm dying, i hope you're dying too
I'm dying, i hope you're dying too
I'm dying, i hope you're dying too
I'm dying, i hope you're dying too
I'm dying, i hope you're dying too
I'm dying, i hope you're dying too
I'm dying, i hope you're dying too
Take this from me (hate me, hate me)
Take this from me (hate me, hate me)
One, two, three, he is a speed bump mannequin
One, two, three, he can't move to stand still
One, two, three, he is a speed bump mannequin
One, two, three, he can't move to stand still
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat...
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:38:54 GMT -5
Kill, Kill,kill .
i don't know what is wrong with me, the person i use to know and love is no
Longer me. maybe it is my gun every time i look at it, it says-shoot me, shoot
Me, shoot me. i beleive it has me under a spell , a spell that will soon take
Me to hell. i threw it away once but it came back the next day and shot me in
The leg and said fuck you.about a week later i tryed getting rid of it again by
Burning it- but the next day it came back and blew my hand off and said if you
Ever fuck with me again i'm goning to kill,kill,kill. i'm goning to
Kill,kill,kill. (repeat for rest of song).
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:39:24 GMT -5
Sweet Dreams
Sweet dreams are made of this.
Who am i to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
Chorus:
Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.
(repeat first verse)
(chorus)
I wanna use you and abuse you.
I wanna know what's inside you.
Whispering and moaning:
Hold your head up, movin' on.
Keep your head up, movin' on.
(repeat three times)
Movin' on!
(repeat first verse)
(chorus)
I'm gonna use you and abuse you.
I'm gonna know what's inside.
Gonna use you and abuse you.
I'm gonna know what's inside you.
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:39:51 GMT -5
The Beautiful People/the Horrible People
I don't want you and i don't need you
Don't bother to resist, i'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It's all relative to the size of your steeple
You can't see the forest for the trees
You can't smell
Your own shit on your knees
Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean
There's no time to discriminate,
Hate every motherfucker
That's in your way
The worms will live in every host
It's hard to pick which one they eat most
The horrible people, the horrible people
It's as anatomic as the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made it this way,
Old-fashioned fascism
Will take it away
(chorus)
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Post by Robert on Oct 15, 2003 19:40:24 GMT -5
Track 99
electronic voice: "go ahead and build a better a messiah, we can dig
Another grave"
Listen there is something that saved my name
If you arent hearing this there is nothing i can do
Something was grown in my chest
And i've suffered andi've survived
I followed
Its been dormant for many years
I'm only trying to save you
But i cannot come to save you
But this is what you deserve
This is what we deserve
This is something your lord got upon the cross
We did not offend none who were not offended
You are not a victim
And you are not an offender
We all have cut off our names
But i know a flaw in my name
These are the dying years
These are the dying years
When you are suffering
Know that i have betrayed you.
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