1. |
Oh, Me!
04:43
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Who you wanna be? A sinner purified?
Who you wanna be? A king or regicide?
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
Who you wanna be? A killer or a saint?
Who you wanna be? The dreamer or the ache?
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
I had a dream, wanna wanna have a dream
Gonna gonna gonna crack it, take a pill and fall asleep
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
I’m on automatic drive, gonna hit it ninety-five
Gonna gonna gonna take a powder, gonna take a dive
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
Hold my head down!
Break my pride!
Hold me hostage at your side!
In water now
And getting deep
It’s so much easier to sleep
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
I’m gonna be, gonna gonna gonna be a
Gonna listen, gonna follow, gonna be the agony
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
You lay me down, wanna lay me lay me down
Wanna take it from my mouth, Gotta give it, take it baby
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
Bloody baby bloody bloody baby say it say
You need it say you want it take it baby bless me baby now
You wanna go, wanna get up, gotta hear it baby
Gotta say it gotta take it just believe it leave it baby
Oh me!
Oh me!
Hold my head down
Tell me lies
I’ll believe you if I try
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
Oh, me!
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2. |
Heavens to Betsy
02:48
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Heavens to Betsy
Hit me with a nickel bag, hit me with a dime
Bikini Kill and Cibo Matto, feminine divine
Pay us no notice
And we’ll make up the time
I got myself a girlfriend and she’s so fucking fine
Tell me no secrets, I only want lies
All the girls in the bathroom were zipping their flies
Don’t you get all distracted
Don’t you shake my supply
But I got me a queen, yeah, the queen of the spies
Heavens to Betsy
Did you see my face
When she was hella rocking out on her electric bass?
Heavens to Betsy
I think it’s a sign
Kick me in the teeth with all that feminine divine
Welcome back to murderworld, i recognized the smell of
The acidic spark between us, let the breeders burn in hell
Ask me no questions
If you don’t like the tell
But I got myself a girlfriend and she’s got a cartel
Heavens to Betsy
Did you see my face
When she was hella rocking out on her eectric bass?
Heavens to Betsy
I think it’s a sign
Kick me in the teeth with all that feminine divine
Heavens to Betsy
Did you see my face
When she started that inferno spitting fire from her bass?
Heavens to Betsy
The heavens align
When she smokes me out into the feminine divine
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3. |
The New Frontier
03:30
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Oceanside
Moonlight
Midnight
The witching hour comes
The witching hour’s here
Feel it in the drum
It’s the New Frontier
Give her head
Make her sweat
Like Sailor Mercury in Lita’s bed
The witching hour comes
Yeah the witching hour’s here
Feel it through your thumbs
It’s the New Frontier
The witching hour comes
Yeah the witching hour’s here
Whispering in tongues
Baby volunteer
Sex - Drugs - love x4
The witching hour comes
Yeah the witching hour’s now
The product of a sum
and a sacred cow
Eight of Swords
Queen of Cups
Priestess Reversed
Drink it down, Drink it up
Sex - Drugs - love x4
Eight - Of - Swords
Queen - Of - Cupsr
Sex - Drugs - Love
Sex - Drugs - love
Night moves
Lit fuse
Boom boom
The silver light above
The dirt between our toes
Satanic panic love
This is what we chose
Feel it in the drum
This is the witching hour
We choose who we become
Run on electric power
Oceanside
Profanation
Kali Yuga, baby
Irradiation
The witching hour comes
The witching hour’s here
Feel it through your thumbs
It’s the New Frontier
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4. |
Devil's Due
04:36
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Tell me your secrets
I’m an open book
If I’m your priest and prophet, well,
That makes you the burning bush
Everyone has secrets
It’s human, but is it art?
And everyone’s a prophet
Waiting for the sea to part
Break
Cross me your rivers
Brave the waters overflow
Let’s take those waters
Prove what we already know
That everyone’s got rivers
Flowing somewhere undefined
And everyone’s a river
Rushing to the great divide
Chorus
This pomegranate
Take this pomegranate
This little blackest heart
I’m not asking you to follow
We can stay together in the dark
BREAK
Measure your planet
Square the perihelion
Satellite’s gambit
Circling toward the sun
Long is your orbit
Mysterious your chart
But everyone’s a planet
For gravity to tear apart
Chorus 2x
This pomegranate
Try this pomegranate
This little blackest heart
I’m not asking you to follow
We can stay together in the dark
This pomegranate
Eat the pomegranate
It’s my beauty mark
I won’t stand and beckon
Long as we’re together in the dark
Bridge
But darkness dies in daylight
The thread defines the needle
Whatever thinks the blossom
Of the withered little sepal?
But darkness dies in daylight
The needle needs the thread
And here inside this blossom lay the
The living and the dead
Bear me your libations
We’ll sacrifice them to the sea
Bid farewell to virtue
And farewell to virginity
Strange liberations
Perpetual etat de coup
Give me my portion
Before the devil gets his due
Chorus
This pomegranate
Take this pomegranate
This little blackest heart
I’m not asking you to follow
We can stay together in the dark
This pomegranate
Taste this pomegranate
This technicality
I’m not asking you to follow
Unless that’s what you know you need
This pomegranate
Eat this pomegranate
Just a little bite
I’m not asking you to follow
I’m not asking you to follow
You’re the light
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5. |
Jean Telemond
04:39
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Jean Telemond, Telemond, Television
The law of the letter, the lay of the land
Like the death of a salesman or death of his wife,
It goes faster and faster and faster again
Jean Telemond tells me on television
That nothing is easy or simple or safe
Floating in static on radi-o-matic
Remember your orders, remember behave
Jean Telemond, Telemond, Television
Says God is the universe, God is alive,
But gravity’s virtue prevents me from saying
No signal detected, so don’t testify
We’re alive
We’re fireflies
We’re floating together
We’re facing the weather
There’s nothing to hold us
At all whatsoever
We’re floating together
Just holding the center
There’s nothing to do but
Just float on forever
Jean Telemond, Telemond, Television
Broadcast in color on every screen
The torch in his hand is a light in the darkness
But darkness is darker than he’s ever see
We’re alive
We’re fireflies
The day and the hour
The closest encounter
Supposed to be better than
Pushing up flowers
We’re floating together
We’re holding the tether
There’s nothing to hold us
At all whatsoever
The evening and morning, the ten-billionth day
It’s good to be empty, it’s bad to be gay
You’re made to a structure, an outcome, a plan
So go suck it up, baby, and go be a man
Lost in the vision, the holiest face
Beauty and charity, music and grace
Open your ears to the word from on high
No signal detected, commit suicide
We’re alive
We’re fireflies
We’re floating together
We’re holding the tether
There’s nothing to hold us
At all whatsoever
We’re alive
We’re fireflies
Remember your mother
Remember your lover
There’s nothing to hold us
Except one another
We’re alive
We’re fireflies
Lay down your burdens or
Lay down your lives
I’ve got something to tell you
Don’t give up the fight
Remember your sisters
Remember your brothers
There’s nothing to hold us
Except one another
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6. |
Pandemicane
04:05
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Kingmaker, lawbreaker
Kiss me, Kate, or catch it later
In your dreams you arise
From the earth to the sky
Red flower, white flower
Kill me quick or take an hour
Just like Marcel Duchamp
A nude descending to devo ur
Driller, dirty driller
Lash the lady to the pillar
Let the confidence man
Give you faith in the plan
(UP)
“Kiss the snake! Face your fear!”
Feel your pulse in your ears
Feel it coming
it’s the plague of the year!
We’re going down
Dirty down down
Dirty down
Do your neighbor dirty
Dirty down
Dirty down down
(x2, do your city dirty)
The world upon pyre
Live in vanity’s bonfire
Burn it up and at once
You become the purifier
White flowers, black dresses
Half the city evanesces
There’s time enough at last
(UP) But the sickness progresses!
We’re going down
Dirty down down
Dirty down
Do your country dirty
Dirty down
Dirty down down n
(2x, Half a million)
Bodies in the pine
It’s our imperial decline
We’ll raise a tower to the sky
You babble on but you won’t understand
The hen in the foxhouse
The fire in the smoke
Breath it in till you’re high
Breath it in till we choke
Weakness is strengt
God will provide
How do you measure the length
Of a long suicide?
Believe in the plan
Believe in the lie
Trust in the Lord
Till the day that we die
Take your fate
Save your tears
Cuz baby baby
It’s the plague of the year
We’re going down
Dirty down down
Dirty down
Do your body dirty
Dirty down
Dirty down down
We’re going down
Dirty down down
Dirty down
Do your people dirty
Dirty down
Dirty down down
We’re going down
Dirty down down
Dirty down
Half a million down
Dirty down
Dirty down down
Half a million down
Couple million down
Do your country dirty
Dirty down
Dirty down down
Hundred million down
Half a billion down
Do your planet dirty
It’s the plague of the year
Kiss the snake
Face your fear
Baby baby
Be the plague of the year
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7. |
Eat Your Mind
03:05
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Let me come apart in pieces
Let me let me now now now
Dramamine and melatonin
Let me keep it down
Loose the tiger, lose your mind
Take what you want from me now
Pretty dolly, dress me up
I don’t remember how
Melatonin, trazodone
A hint of lemon now now
If I slip away forget it
I’m a goner now
The self
Is dearest
Of all things
Unity of heart
Is to will
One thing
Ask me what I want and I'll tell you
Cuz I believe in crystal clarity
It might not be something dignified
Cassandra's calling to Penelope
Eat your mind, eat your mind
Be the body now now
You believe in love and mercy
I believe in doubt
The self
Is dearest
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8. |
Losers
06:25
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Seven AM
I get up out bed
Guitar in my lap,
but something’s stuck in my head
The morning is quiet
The summer is sweet
But I’m picking away at things better unsaid
I only survived
Two-thousand and five
Singing my songs to the Lord
A magic machine
Or the spaces between
But I’m picking away at things better ignored
Call me lazy
Call me lame
But I’m half-crazy
All for the love of the game
So goddamn young
We’d remain
But I’m half-crazy
All for the love of the game
Cheap cabernet
Drunken ballet
We go down on the sidewalk
But we’re doing okay
Roll up on the boys
Put on Illinois*
But I’m picking away at things better destroyed
I’d be your girl
You’d lay claim
We’d have more time
All for the love of the game
I’d be Daisy
You’d be Jane
We’d be losers
Shaping ourselves from the clay
Maybe there’s something
A plan or a plot
Like Back to the Future
Or Some Like It Hot
Maybe it’s nothing
Or maybe it’s not
But I’m picking away at something better forgot
I’d be your girl
Take your name
And I’ll lay down now
All for the love of the game
I’d be your girl
You’d be mine
We’d be losers
Nothing to spend but the time
If I was your girl
When I was just seventeen
I know we’d be
Picking away at things better unseen
I’d be your girl
You’d redeem
Dead undying
Feels like we’re still seventeen
I’ll be your girl
We’ll be lame
Losers laughing
All for the love of the game
I’ll be Daisy
You’ll be Jane
Lines receding
Still in frame
We’ll be older
We’ll be changed
And we’ll be home now
All for the love of the game
And we’ll be home now
We’ll be home now
We’ll be home now
We’ll be home now
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9. |
The Curtain
03:36
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10. |
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Brother can you take me back? I'm sorry
You're the only one I care to see
I was lost and long ago forgotten
And now the ground is rising under me
Brother can you take me back? I'm empty
The gas has gone out of my limousine
And it was just a piece of junk
And rust and bones and dust and stuff
And now the ground is rising under me
Brother can you take me back?
I'm dying under heavy packs
And I'm the old forgotten refugee
Brother can you take me there?
The world is old and cold and bare
And you're the only one I care to see
Brother can you take me back?
I'm dying under heavy packs
And I'm the old forgotten refugee
Brother can you take me there?
The world is old and cold and bare
And you're the only one I care to see
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Daisy & Jane New York, New York
music for sad fags and high school girls - trans af
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