Archive for the ‘Hole’ Category

Babydoll

Saturday, August 20th, 2011

Here you come sucking my energy
And you suck it up right off the street
Ha..babydoll

Here you are sucking my energy,
Drill it in my good hole so that I can see

You are you are so much bigger than me
You are you are so much bigger than me

And a…babydoll
My raw hand, my fever blister
Watch me watch me watch...

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I Think That I Would Die

Sunday, April 24th, 2011

He’s stupid
I’m smarting
He’s stupid
I’m smarting
I want my baby, where is the baby
I want my baby
Who took my baby
Rose white and rose red, rose up in my head
Rose white, rose red
Yeah, yeah
I want some
Yeah, yeah
There is none
I want my baby, where is the baby
I want...

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Reasons To Be Beautiful

Thursday, January 6th, 2011

Love hangs herself
With the bedsheets in her cell
Threw myself on fires for you
10 good reasons to stay alive
10 good reasons that I can’t find
Oh, give me a reason to be beautiful
So sick in his body, so sick in his soul
Oh, give me one reason to be beautiful
Oh, and everything I am
Love hates you
I live...

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Asking for It

Tuesday, January 4th, 2011

Music: Love, Erlandson, Auf Der Maur, Schemel Lyrics: Love
Swing low sweet cherry
Make it awful
It’s your life, it’s your party, it’s so awful
Let’s start a fire
Let’s have a riot! Yeah it’s awful
It was punk
Yeah, it was perfect now it’s awful
They know how to break all the girls

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Bittersweet

Wednesday, September 1st, 2010

You are my sword
Your love is its own reward
My heart, I have found
Gets carved up by the pound

God knows I tried
To hold you with all my might
But time has won
And I could never be that strong

(Don’t cry) I couldn’t be that strong
(Don’t cry) That used to be my favorite song
(Don’t cry)...

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Where Did You Sleep Last Night

Sunday, July 25th, 2010

Where is the needle?
Where is the gun?
Where is the bullet?
I want some.
Where is the noose?
Turn it loose.
Where is your needle?
I have…..
Starts out like magic,
some sick religion.
That ain’t no vulture,
that’s a fucking pigeon.
She’s got vultures in her hair.
And blood and...

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