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Led Zeppelin
04:20
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Food Is Feeling
02:38
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I Wake up throw it up
I eat eggs I throw it up
Kiss my mom I throw it up
Go to school I throw it up
I eat words I throw it up
I make grades I throw it up
I eat fish I throw it up
I drink blood I throw it up
Food is Feeling
Where am I? Out of control
I’m a lone Out of control
I ‘m asleep Out of control
I’m awake Out of control
Food is Feeling
Call me names I feel nothing
Pull my hair I feel nothing
Burn my skin I feel nothing
Break my neck I feel nothing
Food Is Feeling
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Doctor please help me my baby’s dead
Doctor please help me my baby’s dead
She’s got broken ribs and broken bones
Third degree burns and a fractured head
How did she get this way?
She kept on screaming So I spanked her
She kept on screaming So I punched her
She kept on screaming So pulled her hair
She kept on screaming So I threw her down the stairs
This child won’t listen she won’t go to sleep
She wets her pants she doesn’t want to eat
So I let her lie there in her own filth
And stuff the food right down her throat
Oh Mommy mommy I’m sorry I wouldn’t eat my dinner. I didn’t mean to misbehave. Please give me some more meatloaf. It’s good. It’s good. Oh oh oh. Mommy mommy..Please let me out of the closet.. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be bad. Open the door. Open the door.
She kept on screaming So burned her with a cigarette
She kept on screaming So I bashed her in the head
She kept on screaming So I broke her arm
She kept on screaming How else is she gonna learn
Right from wrong
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Kiss Daddy Goodnight
01:23
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Kiss Daddy goodnight
I’m his little girl
Turn out all the lights
He comes in my room at night
I get the uh oh feeling
I get the uh oh feeling
Big cold hands under my nighty
Don’t let mommy know
Daddy scolds me when I’m naughty
He says mommy likes it when I do this.
Oh mommy likes it when I do this
I can’t wait to get to bed when daddy gives me a good night kiss
It’s natural
I get sex hot
I love my daddy and he likes it a lot
It’s beautiful
There’s no danger
It’s better than falling in love with a stranger
While mommy is away
Daddy and I wrestle and play
And when I skin my knee.
My daddy finger fucks me
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5. |
Happy to See Me
01:51
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He stuck his penis through the eye hole of a mask
It seemed short-sighted but I didn’t think to ask
Where are you going can I meet you after class?
What are you, deaf or something?
Is that a redwood tree
Is that a telephone pole
Is that a Lear jet
Is that a corn cob
Don’t wait up for me
This is gonna take a long time
And I wouldn’t wait for you
Well, maybe fifteen minutes
He stuck his tongue tip to the frozen metal fence
I couldn’t get him loose so I pulled down his pants
Where are you going may I please have the next dance?
What are you, blind or something?
Is that a redwood tree
Missile silo
Flagpole
Lighthouse
He stuck his fingers in too many cherry pies
He’s got a lotta dough but he can’t make it rise
Where are you going with your head between your thighs?
What are you, dead or something?
Redwood tree
Telephone pole
Evergreen
Eiffel Tower
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Major Psychic Trauma
02:56
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I feel you’ve brought me here to electrocute me --kill me --put me in jail for all the sins I’ve done
I don’t have no fun—ever
The police department was fun
The hospital was fun
I’m so sane—I’m insane
She kept on screaming
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The Stones Song
01:32
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I just want them to hurt like I do
It’s all in and out
Eating
Fucking
Killing
And death comes screaming
I just want ‘em like I do
Did he get it in?
Just a bit
Did it hurt?
Yes
Did you want him to do that?
No
He did it anyway?
Yes
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Child o' Satan, child o' god's miscreatin’
God spelled backwards is dog
Satan is my only date
Woos me with words of hate
Demon baby
Angel spawn
Satan [I SING "SATAN" BUT I THINK IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE "JESUS"] save me
Satan gave me my song
Only god can make a tree
But he could not make me
Go to church
Sing in praise
Of the first
Seven days
I’ve seen worse
Passion plays
Pray for me is not an easy thing for me to do
On your knees, it is the only way
Pray for me, my heart is black, my tongue is rotten too
Hades' sweetheart
Heaven’s whore
Tears me apart
Bended knees are all sore
Lord and Devil, hear my prayer
Find another girl to share
Go to church
Sing in praise
Of the first
Seven days
Virgin birth
Really pays
Pray for me is not an easy thing for me to do
On your knees, it is the only way
Pray for me, my tongue is black, my breath is rotten too
Won’t you please come save my soul today
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Big Thing
03:27
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Nothing surrounds me, no boundaries no definition
Until a fist from the mist in the distance hits me straight in the face
Where there’s a will there’s a way Where there’s an ill there’s a pill to take
Where there’s a Jack There’s a Jill to make love to.
But I just want your big thing ooo ooo baby
You make me sick
Where there’s a song there’s a soul to take
Where there’s emotion there’s a feeling to fake
Where there’s a cannibal there’s an animal to bake for breakfast
Where there’s Madonn there’s a wanna be somewhere
Where there’s a run away a reason to be there
No surprises. Nothing rises but a yeast infection
But I just want your big thing oo oo baby
You make me sick
Where are the people who sat on church steeples
Above it all the twisted gristle between your legs
There comes a time when I just can’t take it anymore
Where are my sense what had defenses
Give me eggs and toes for breakfast
There comes a time when I just can’t take it anymore
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Went on a little trip
I met Jesus
Went on this little trip
I loved I prayed my best
We loved we layed to rest
The memory of his mother
Jesus touched me
Where my bathing suit covers
Went on a little trip
I knew Jesus
Now he’s given me the slip
I know
He knows
We were lovers
Jesus touched me
Where my bathing suit covers
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I'm so depressed
Life's meaningless
Nothing to give
No reason to live
No one cares about me at home
No one cares about me at school
Billy didn't say 'hi' in the hall
Maybe I'll drink a thousand aspirin
Then I won't feel so alone
Maybe I'll hang myself in the gym
Then I won't feel so alone
What's the use?
Nothingness
So confused
I'm a mess
I'm so depressed
Life's meaningless
Nothing to say
So I'll throw it away
No one cares about me at all
I didn't see the Bay City Rollers
I should have listened to Mr Toma
Maybe I'll take my wrists and slash them
Then I won't feel so alone
Maybe I'll take my chips and cash them
Then I won't feel so alone
What's the point?
Life's a bore
Don't like beer
Anymore
Maybe I'll listen to Metallica
Then I won't feel so alone
Pop inspired suicide
Then I won't feel so alone
Suicidal Teenage Landscape
You feed upon
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Snap E Tom
01:29
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Love for some’s an easy thing to say
Love bursts out through each and every vein
They know god like he’s their next of kin
Somehow god has never let me in
It’s not true it’s a lie
Snap E Tom taught me why
Love love love once difficult to say
Now I feel it each and every day
God god god once difficult to reach
We just took a walk along the beach
Let us talk. Let us share
Join our hands in prayer
It’s not true it’s a lie
Snap E Tom taught me why
I love god was harder ever still
Now I know he’s the one who makes me kill
Cannibalism
It’s not true it’s a lie
Snap E Tom taught me why
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13. |
Sex Drive
01:27
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Her eyes like blinding headlights
We met in mechanized sex
Showed in shattered glass
They peeled you off the steering wheel
They peeled me off the hood
The impact was more than I could take
I hit the gas when I should've hit the brake
My girlfriend’s on heroin
She’ll always be she’s always been
A necrophile
My scars will never let me forget what your love did for me
Each night I count the contours
Worshipping each injury
And dreaming of your headlights
Once again racing towards me
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14. |
The Satanic Love Song
02:30
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Satan I love you
Be true to me by the seventh Enochian key
Satan prince of hell
Ruler of the earth
May my lust be fulfilled
Lucifer come to me
My loins are aflame
Your rod is athrust
May my lust be fullfilled
Lucifer come to me
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16. |
The Fear
01:42
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Oh I really need a girlfriend
It’s awful to be in them as I remember
Humiliating to begin them
But I’ve forgotten just why since then
TO me love is just a weakness
Still I don’t deny that I seek this
Bombarded by temptation
By the barmaids and the waitress
A fear that whispers coldly ‘You’ve got nothing to give”
A fear that shouts a piercing cheer “You don’t deserve to live.”
The fear is here
It’s in your beer
You wish you were dead
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Thought it would be good today
Today I thought it’d be good
Tomorrow morning there’s another day
You expect too much from this life anyway
Today I thought that it would be good
Today I thought it’d be good
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