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Have you seen your lover, baby, standing in the shadow
Has he had another baby, standing in the shadow Baby, where have you been all your life Talking about all the people who should try anything twice Have you seen your mother, baby, standing in the shadow Have you had another baby, standing in the shadow You take your choice at this time The brave old world or the slide to the depths of decline |
And honestly we were armed with our best intentions
Maybe those intentions alone are just enough to get us anywhere but here In the middle of America Six cylinders will take us further than any president The same promises that we forgot the last time There's no difference between staying and a bullet in the head So fucking tell me why we couldn't stay Don't let this feeling ever go away Let this memory forever be inside of me Through every hour of every day It's with the company of these friends That we drove on through the night We were carried by the wheels of armageddon |
Jeannie's having problems with her ovaries
she's got trouble with her tubes if you go past her vagina and her cervix you will find a completely empty room because Jeannie's got a problem with her uterus her uterus is useless her physician has injected fluids in her private parts but she just won't believe that the efforts to eradicate her female trouble will cause her to conceive no simple yeast or bladder infection could compare to the pain that Jeannie's going through this year her husband's sperm was studied and swiftly passed the test now Jeannie's operation must commence artificial insemination can't fertilize poor Jeannie's rotten eggs Jeannie isn't ovulating even though she took all the proper pills Jeannie wants a baby but she cannot pay the giant doctor bill |
Pedalling through
The dark currents I find An accurate copy A blueprint Of the pleasure In me Swirling black lilies totally ripe A secret code carved Swirling black lilies totally ripe A secret code carved He offers A handshake Crooked Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry |
I'd give kidney to be beamed back to a front row seat here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUNDkiRkrtk |
and my belly is craving, i got shakin in my head
i feel like i'm dying and i wish i was dead if i live til tomorrow it'll be a long time i'll reel and i'll fall and i'll rise on codine and it's real and it's real one more time stay away from the cities, stay away from the towns stay away from the man pushin that codine around stay away from the stores where the remedy does lie you will live all your days as a slave to codine and it's real lord it's real one more time you'll forget you're a woman you'll forget about men try it just once and you'll try it again you'll forget about life, you'll forget about time you'll be living your days as a slave to codine and my belly is craving, i got shakin in my head i feel like i'm dying and i wish i was dead steady yourself with the grains of cocaine and you'll end up dead or else end up insane and it's real and it's real one more time i was never addicted to codeine |
All is quiet, except for this song.
So maybe while I'm not together I can feel like I'm not alone. Somewhere off in the distance rapidly advancing is an onslaught of sorts. Young sirens wail in a skewed sense of glory, and the lions in their cages roar in a memory of flight. There is a joy, a joy in all I can see. There is a joy, a joy in every possibility. All around us is a great great failing. American rockets red glare in a most disgusting triumph. In passing I am asked, 'Do you believe in a God?' I shrug off the answer, continue to get high In this terror of no explanation, I am looking for a faith, my panic is an only reason There is a joy, a joy in all I can see. There is a joy, a joy in every possibility. |
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Ken Oath, baby ... which version? |
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mmm codeine |
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Sweet. Janis Joplin's version (with some of her own lyrics thrown in) is right up there as well. |
i didn't know she did that song
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I ain't got a nickel ain't got a dime
I ain't interested in your fuckin mind Gonna get me fucked and get high Gonna take my fucked up ride I'm gonna fuck you up I wanna fuck you up Get high I ain't got a nickel ain't got a dime I ain't interested in your fuckin mind Gonna get me fucked and get high Gonna take my fucked up ride I wanna fuck you up Yeah, fuck you up I wanna get high |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2XTTwY8r20I |
I was living in a devil town
about the devil towndidn't know it was a devil town oh, lawrd, it really brings me down and all my friend were vampires I didn't know they were vampires
turns out I was a vampire myself in the devil town I was living in a devil town didn't know it was a devil town oh, lawrd, it really brings me down
about the devil town |
"Hey, you all want to go down to Devil Gate Drive?
Well, come on"! "Welcome to 'The Dive'!" Well, at the age of five they can do their jive Down in Devil Gate Drive And at the age of six they're gonna get their kicks Down in Devil Gate Drive Well your mama don't know where your sister done go She gone down to the Drive. She's the start of the show And let her move on up. Let her come let her go. She can jive Down in Devil Gate Drive |
Let's have sex with strangers in the men's room We could do it and not get caught Burn down the house where the metal kids live All the Hendrix posters going up in flames Let's have sex without birth control Sell our offspring to some dirty old men Let's play Big Black at 3 AM And tell the neighbors they can all get fucked Commin' over the first hill I felt my body jerk The attendant did not strap me in I'm sure that I am gonna die This is my last roller coaster ride This is my last roller coaster ride This is my last ride Down the street there's an accident I hear that the bodies can still be seen Let's call the sheriff a cock-sucker See if he's read "The Killer Inside Me" Let's have sex with pit bulls Maybe pollute their blood line Little Timmy's in the sandbox At the daycare center run by ex-cons Commin' over the first hill I felt my body jerk The attendant did not strap me in I see the loop is up ahead This is my last roller coaster ride This is my last roller coaster ride This is my last ride Let's burn it down and knock it over Let's have sex with it or leave it alone 3-D Jesus by my bedside Talks to me when it's late at night I thought I left you in Sri Lanka Working the desk at the Sex Hotel For Christ's sake why isn't Bob Hope dead yet? |
I wish you would
Fall in love with me I wish you would Fall in love with me I wish you would Fall in love with me I wish you would Fall in love with me yeah, yeah The way your eyes are black The way your hair is black The way your heart is young There's just a few like you Just the kind I need To fall in love with me Oh and you look so good Oh yes you look so good A bottle of white wine A cigarette and you Here in this saloon White wine and you I wish you'd fall in love with me I wish you'd fall in love with me 'Cause there's just a few like you So young and real There's just a few like you So young and real Fall in love with me I wish you would You look so good |
I love yr when you're good
baby, I love yr when you're ba-aa-ad You do what you gotta do hey, but I love you, Satan You do what you wanna do hey, baby, do what you ca-aa-an You do what you wanna do, baby but I love you, Satan I know yr try anything once baby yr try anything twi-ii-ice Do what yr gotta do but I love you, Satan (.....funky lou reed guitar loops away) |
I get up in the evening
And I ain't got nothing to say I come home in the morning I go to bed feeling the same way I ain't nothing but tired I'm just tired and bored with myself Hey there baby I could use just a little help You can't start a fire You can't start a fire without a spark This gun is for hire Even if we're just dancing in the dark Message keeps getting clearer Radio's on and I'm moving 'round my place Check my look in the mirror Wanna change my hair, my clothes, my face I ain't getting nowhere sleeping in a dump like this Something happening somewhere Something happening somewhere Something happening somewhere Something happening somewhere You can't start a fire You can't start a fire without a spark This gun is for hire Even if we're just dancing in the dark You can't start a fire Sitting around crying over a broken heart This gun is for hire Even if we're just dancing in the dark You can't start a fire Worrying about your little world falling apart This gun is for hire Even if we're just dancing in the dark |
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