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Longpigs lyrics - Sun Is Often Out

She Said

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And theres no clothes I can buy Make me feel like myself She said So I put on clothes To make me look feel like someone else Instead As a matter of fact I don't like to be seen Cause I'm not satisfied with myself She said You better hit her She said She said She said She said She's dead There no perfume I can buy Make me smell like myself So I put on perfume To make me smell like someone else In bed And as a matter of fact I don't like to be scented I don't like to smell myself She Said You better hit her She said, she said, she said. She said She said But I'm not afraid Of being more than pretty While your getting paid To wind yourselves up untill you drop Yeah.. There no one I can talk to like I talk to myself She said So I play games to make them Think I'm someone else It's inbred As a matter of fact I don't like to be seen Cause I'm not satisfied with myself She said You better hit her I'm not afraid Of being more than pretty While your getting paid To wind yourselves up untill you drop She said, she said, she said. She's dead, she's dead She's sad She's played It's ingrained shes stained shes played Shes trade I've fucked up inside my own head and what the hell I'm doing In a place like this I know exactly why I'm here ---- me

You're Better Off Dead

GOLDEN EARRING "Millbrook U.S.A."
You're Better Off Dead Carmalita's in the doorway With her hand on her hip Smilin' at all the boys as they shuffle on by She makes a lot of money with a brand new trick They come in from all over just to give her a try Give her try She doesn't seem to notice That she's being bled The streetlights throw shadow lovers onto her bed She doesn't seem to notice that she is being bled If this is living then you're better off dead Ooh ooh la la la la la Better off dead Lupe, Lupe gets more crazy as the moon gets full She papered all the walls with the NY Times She thinks that she is the Queen reborn of the Nile Swears at all the people as they walk on by Walk on by The streetlights throw shadow lovers onto her bed No one ever understand a single word she's The street lights throw shadow lovers onto her bed If this is living then you're better off dead Well they've got every kind of remedy to make you feel right Pills and thrills in every shape and size You scramble up your brain in cocktail shaker And throw it out the window for a big surprise Wake up in the morning nothing left in your head If this is livin'............

The Bed Song

AMANDA PALMER "Theatre Is Evil"
Exhibit A We are friends in a sleeping bag splitting the heat We have one filthy pillow to share and your lips are in my hair Someone upstairs has a rat that we laughed at And people are drinking And singing Van Halen and Slayer on a ukulele tear Exhibit B Well, we found an apartment It’s not much to look at A futon on a floor Torn-off desktop for a door All the decor's made of milk crates and duct tape And if we have sex They can hear us through the floor But we don’t do that anymore And I lay there wondering, what is the matter? Is this a matter of worse or of better? You took the blanket, so I took the bedsheet But I would have held you if you'd only Let me Exhibit C Look how quaint And how quiet and private Our paychecks have bought us a condo in town It's the nicest flat around You picked a mattress and had it delivered And I walked upstairs And the sight of it made my heart pound And I wrapped my arms around me And I stood there wondering, what is the matter? Is this a matter of worse or of better? You walked right past me and straightened the covers But I would still love you if you wanted a lover And you said All the money in the world Won't buy a bed so big and wide To guarantee that you won't accidentally touch me In the night Exhibit D Now we're both mostly paralyzed Don't know how long we've been lying here in fear Too afraid to even feel I find my glasses and you turn the light out Roll off on your side Like you've rolled away for years Holding back those king-size tears And I still don't ask you, what is the matter? Is this a matter of worse or of better? You take the heart failure I'll take the cancer I've long stopped wondering why you don't answer Exhibit E You can certainly see how fulfilling a life From the cost and size of stone of our final resting home We got some nice ones right under a cherry tree You and me lying the only way we know Side by side and still and cold And I finally ask you, what was the matter? Was it a matter of worse or of better? You stretch your arms out and finally face me You say I would have told you If you'd only asked me If you'd only asked me If you'd only asked me

The Golden Idol

KRIS KRISTOFFERSON "Surreal Thing"
Well, they've made a Golden Idol of the girl you used to be Hangin' bangles on your branches like a lonely Christmas tree. Yeah, they've dressed you fit for killin' in your thrillin' new disguise Nailin' artificial spangles to the diamonds in your eyes In that golden coach that turns into a bed, You better make it, gal, before you wake up dead. 'Cause they'll paint your burning beauty with a coat of shiny lies And they'll blind you with their wine so you won't even realize 'Til you watch the face you're washing disappearing down the drain And you're staring in your mirror going privately insane And that golden crown they've pushed down on your head You better make it, gal, before you wake up dead. Look around them golden sidewalks that you're walking on today And you'll see that lonely gutter just a careless step away And that altar that they're building you don't even understand 'Cause you're dazzled by the flashing of the daggers in their hands. You'll be dancing in the darkness when their music disappears And the jangle of your chains will be the only sound you hear 'Til your broken body's bleeding on an altar made of stone And you've sacrificed your soul to please a world that's sick and wrong And you never heard a single word I said. Aww, make it, gal, before you wake up dead.

I Cum Blood

CANNIBAL CORPSE "Tomb Of The Mutilated"
Swollen with liquid Ready to burst A load of my lymph Will quench this dead body's thirst One month in the grave twisted and half decayed She turned a putrid yellow I pisse din her maggot filled asshole Fucking the rotting My semen is bleeding The smell of decay Seeps from her genital cavity The smell was unbearable As I unburied her I cum blood from my erection I feel it run down her throat, swallow Eyes glassy and vacant body dug up to play with Skin greasy and naked tounguing her rotted anus I need a live woman to fill with my fluid A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill her body exceptional she thought I was normal but I wanted more I came blood inside of her chocking on the clot gagging on the snot gushing blood, from her mouth bloody gel leaking out Body buried in a shallow grave Unmarked for none to find The sickness I have left behind Undetected go my crimes The greatest thrill of my life Violnet, climax Serging serum on my skin Back from the dead I am resurrected to spew, putrefaction

Just The Way I Am

Angel Forrest "Believe In Angels Believe In Me"
Hey you Whatcha gonna do Get out of my way cos the girl's coming through I'm proud I'll say it out loud Never sitting pretty Standing out from the crowd If I want it, I'll get it Better give it up, cos you're never gonna stop me Having my way And I won't change no matter what you say [Chorus] That's just the way I am I do it just because I can Anything I want to I'm not gonna ask you no You better understand That's just the way I am Hey yeah, you say it's not fair I'm breakin boys hearts And I just don't care So what, if I take it too far Waking up the neighbors Crankin up my guitar If I like it, I'll do it Lock me in a cage and i'll break right through it Baby it's true I won't change no matter what you do. [Repeat Chorus x1] I'm frustrating Taking a left when everyone else turns right Infuriating Me and my girls rockin the house all night Fascinating Never know when I'm gonna blow your mind Drive you crazy as I'm takin the floor You'll keep coming back for more. That's just the way I am I do it just because I can [Repeat Chorus x1] That's just the way I am That's just the way I am That's Just The way I Am [Repeat Chorus x1]

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