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One Buck Genius
03:37
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Flash a light on my little pride
to make amends for those useless sighs
Tv makes my sun burn so bright
makes me hate myself outright
Sex makes my heart so sore
my diva's left without an encore
The orchestra is playing no more
Passion of christ but booties galore
many bad notes like rats on the run
virtuosos : where has gone all the fun ?
That is simple as fuck
a swan's not a duck
might run out of luck
he makes me so envious
that one-buck genius
still a swan's not a duck
it's simple as
panic in the muscle shows
we announce a shortage of bimbos
all those things that freak you out
we can surely work 'em out
give us some golden grins
give us some oily skins
add up some really pointy chins
man that's some really tight jeans !
That is simple as fuck
a swan's not a duck
might run out of luck
he makes me so envious
that one-buck genius
still a swan's not a duck
it's simple as
The power of frustration
i can't really figure out
makes me wanna conquer the sun
or just to blow my fucking brains out
booties make me cry for more
wanna break into that store
but i'm a pale little thief
with a little hankerchief and
CHORUS
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2. |
Slate Loose
04:15
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SLATE LOOSE
(hello you seedy dirty fuckers
here is a little taste of what we call... psycho jaaazz!)
warning psycho on the premises
the day is ripe for a nemesis
a bad story, not a fairy tale
for those who think it might be time to bale
(boiling) are the cells of the subject
ready to fear or to infect
real stingy as a insect on a flower
drinking sugar like washing powder
some people have a slate loose
i guess that's not really news (psycho)
take the pills and all the booze
send your sanity to the calaboose
some people have a slate loose
smiling or biting, i don't wanna choose
i long ago paid my dues
some time alone i could use
(see the way ) she goes trampling
such a lovely day for stalking
don't wanna know what you got in stock
don't wanna know who lives in that block
(swinging) a little high, a little low
just take a ride on the see-saw
and if you feel a little faint
let's go get fucked up sniffing paint
CHORUS
tried to build a house upon a steady ground
when my world was sand
i trusted my brothers of sound
to give a good helping hand
tried to ease out the tension
without paying too much attention
psycho you might have bored me well enough
why don't you just go on and fuck off ?
some people have a slate loose
i guess that's not really news (psycho)
take the pills and all the booze
send your sanity to the calaboose
some people have a slate loose
smiling or biting, i don't wanna choose
i long ago paid my dues
some time alone i could use (psycho psycho )
some time alone i could use (psycho psycho )
some time alone i could use (psycho psycho )
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3. |
Queen Mantis
03:34
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Queen Mantis
A message to you
from the depths of my brain
can't really pull through
i am as dry as rain
strung out it's true
my heart insane
my blood's feeling blue
with the syndrom of pain
young caterpillar
so fresh and spineless
had to crawl out of the nest
for a taste of roughness
how can you ever spread your wings
if you're not reckless ?
how does ugly become nice
and at what price?
Butterfly princess, evil sweetness
weaves her poison net with a kiss and a caress
many-colored devil you infect
every heart and soul you need to control
lilac and rosemary touch
to forget the times when you blushed
down in atlantis
queen praying mantis
snow white charlie-lily
with a vermin coat
too much laughing gas
causes the stomach to bloat
youth is a velvet souvenir
that tastes too much like beer
a bit lipstick to smear
a smile into sneer
Is that how ugly becomes nice
well now, you know the price
Butterfly princess, evil sweetness
weaves her poison net with a kiss and a caress
many-colored devil you infect
every heart and soul you need to control
Butterfly princess, evil sweetness
every heart and soul needs to confess
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4. |
Cripple Cathedral
04:19
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Cripple Cathedral
In the last days of rock n roll
clowns lost their self-control
put their lives on a tight rope
buried the groove deep in the dope
machines dancing in the heat
made the party complete
full lights on the princess bitch
who has made so many men rich
party on the inside finding out the outside
is flesh and bones and pride
cynism is winning by a landslide
with online suicides
power to the people with a brain and a soul
to fill up the black hole
stitch up the hatred where the wound has bled
rise up the steeple of the cripple cathedral
tv addictive bullshit
racist posts and facist tweets
raising children in a safe home
cuz' outside mediocrity roams
somewhere in the golden bad lands
the politics of shaking hands
keep the drooling mouths afloat
just shut them up and fucking vote
CHORUS
violence's never justified
when the husband beats the wife
Does justice sometimes take its own knife
When there's noone left to testify ?
CHORUS
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