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Baby, baby, I've been so sad since you've been gone
way back to New York City where you do belong Honey, I missed your two tongue kisses, legs wrapped around me tight If I ever get back to Fun City, girl, I'm gonna make you scream all night. Honey, honey, call me on the telephone, I know you're movin' out to Hollywood with your can of tasty foam All those beat up friends of mine got to get you in their books And lead guitars and movie stars get their toes beneath your hook. Yeah! You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star yeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker star. Yeah, I heard about you Polaroid's, now that's what I call obscene, your tricks with fruit was kind a cute, I bet you keep your pussy clean. Honey, I miss your two tone kisses, legs wrapped around me tight. If I ever get back to New York, girl, gonna make you scream all night. Yeah! You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star yeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker star. (etc.) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9d2f0puNA20 |
So what
I lost my job at the Hut My ass got cut But I'll be better at kissin' When my teeth are all missin' And the silverware's burnt And I'm eatin' with my fingers |
suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer
suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer suffer |
Hide my face in my hands, shame wells in my throat
My comfortable existence is reduced To a shallow, meaningless party Seems that when some innocents die All we can offer them is a page in a some magazine Too many cameras and not enough food 'Cause this is what we've seen |
I asked "do you speak a my language?" and he just smiled and handed me a vegemite sandwich.
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Something in my heart
Something in my arms Fell in love with your Possessive charms Softly spoken words of love This is what she says to me Got a lock on my heart And she's got the keys Where are you? |
I protect you from me...I know what I'm doing. If I didn't I'd be lying and we'd both be to blame for what you might do if I did the wrong deeds while I care for myself with the impressions I bring to the whole world in general and you in particular, when you see the deception I've formed in this song, most your theories and insights will be proven wrong. So listen, my friend, to the portrayal I give of my system of knowing your weakness and faults and take heed in the knowledge that we all can be prone to commit acts of thievery when we're hungry and homeless and more than the greedy with more than they need; more than that; just like people with children to feed. My impression is deceiving. I've robbed you of more than what you might find in an old grocery store. So you think that I've robbed you of more? Well, you're right. I've said little of that which you'd murder for. Of all the ideas that spring from your head, if you had no conscience, you'd soon want me dead. Therefore, contradict all that your conscience implies; for pleasure, for safety, for reason and lies and the pain that you feel when you reflect on it, has a coincidental reflection of death, and the seaweed that would twist around me and my soul, has no conscience to save you as we slowly roll to the bottom of that which is larger than this, for a method of reversing perspective no less. And now you can feel what it's like to be me . . . Take refuge in knowing that I protect you from me.
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I love her alllllll the time...........
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I got a mouth full of dirt
A hand full of charms Got a rusty old spade Don't care who I harm Take you down to the dirt Drag you through the mud Drag you through the mud Got a trip for two on a one-way ride I'll take you anywhere, there's no place to hide Oh I got a belly full of ooze, oh A head full of hurt I'll be digging your treasure, baby See what I unearth Take you down to the dirt Drag you through the mud Drag you through the mud Drag you through the mud Got a trip for two on a one-way ride I'll take you anywhere, there's no place to hide You've seen better days Before you saw me That's lost in a haze You've got nowhere to be Take you down to the dirt Drag you through the mud Drag you through the mud Dray you through the mud Got a trip for two on a one-way ride I'll take you anywhere, there's no place to hide I've got a trip for two on a one-way ride Watch your world collapse as our worlds collide Got a trip for two on a one-way ride Take you anywhere, there's no place to hide Oh |
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