Gun metal skies, broken eyes Claustrophobic concrete, English high-rise Exterminate the underclass, exterminate the telepaths No civil disobedience, no
this aint a fair match, you cant compare crack to all that whack in my ears that shit is earwax i air cats, u headin rite into a beartrap find me, even
-hard to hear this part: I am Whore and Holy One Here to destroy everyone Harvest Moon and Evil Eye Behind me the Sun does die- He has established the
dram A tortured course like slaughtered lamb Best rare The curse that haunts this thirsting tomb Disturbed, becomes the worst of doom Rehearsing all his worth for soon, he's there Extermination
Here it comes again Taste of jagged glass and rusty can There are just black holes Where the stars would be watching Just black holes Where the stars
You're broken machine has questions for me Wants to know a little bit about my history Wants to know why I write these ridiculous songs Wants to know
If we make love Would it be a mistake? But the aftermath Be hard to take For the knots we tied Come undone Have you heard? Have you heard? (Have you
She says she loves these United States of America and the flag for which it stands, of thee I sing And she tells me she's a liar but I don't believe her
Someone told me you were cool But the more I think about it that someone must have been you Did you actually read your books at school? 'Cause you really
These are your clothes This is your hair You aren't fooling anybody But I still want to touch you Oh! The supermarket tabloid appeal With a crazy little
Hah! All those pills, they make you uptight I'm suprised you still walk upright You want to live the thug life Well... Dance on the edge of my knife Wow
Ever since I met you You were someone I knew Looking for a little something Something to do You wanted one stop shopping The clothes will fit ya You
Get out on the floor Do things to make 'em adore you Show 'em why you were born And put a little mustard on it Don't tell me what time it is now I know
This is your captain speaking. We've gone insane and we're slashing fares On Lucifer Airlines You drink champagne And nobody cares about arriving on
When a problem needs a problem solver Guess who gets the call? Me that's all You're duelling with a plugged revolver Guess who dropped the ball The writing
She was the queen of an evil galaxy Living off the money she suckered from me She wasn't satisfied living by the airport in Queens Can you tell me now
1,2,3,4 Oh my God! I met a girl named Kukuxumushu Oh my God! She walked on my heart And she did it wearing two shoes Oh my God! She tossed me in a
Show me your sexy trash But don't go making moves That agitate my rash I'm an American man And I know where I stand I stand with you And your sexy trash
