1. |
Too Much
01:57
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He doesn't like it when I
scream
He doesn't like it when I
SCREAM
You're too aggro
baby, ooh
Why don't you
Calm down
Just
A little
You know, you're really VERY pretty
But this is just
Way
Too
MUCH
FOR
ME
Well
I think I wanna
SCREAM
I think I wanna
Make you feel
So uncomfortable
I think I wanna
Start
Some
SHIT
Cuz baby, watching you squirm in those jeans is even better than getting you outta them
Unh!
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2. |
Last Word
01:19
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The mess you left behind
Is doing just fine
Don't need your pity
I'm married to the city
You're married to the comfort
Of bland domestic promise
All those fine home furnishings
Won't rid you of malaise
She's put together
But I loved you better
Don't you forget that
As you melt into your haze
So call me bitter
And call me petty
No worries babe,
You'll still look pretty
Sitting there collecting dust upon her
Shelf!
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3. |
Gates Of Hell
03:35
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She was kissing Death
By the gates of hell
Kissing
Death
By the gates
Of hell
Put on your lipstick
Put on your makeup
Kissing
Death
Put on your face
Because Death
Will never
Recognize
The rotten love you give
Kissing
Death
Kissing
Death
She was dancing
By the gates of hell
Dancing
By the gates
Put on your heels
Put on your dress
Put it on your rotten heart
Death loves a good red dress
Kissing
Death
Kissing
Death
Now that you’re in hell
Do you like the place?
Do you like the view?
No worries
There’s plenty
Of room for you
Kissing
Death
By the gates
Of Hell
Oooh, Death
Oooh, Death
Oooh, Death
Oooooooooooh
Death
Oh, Death
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4. |
Eat The Rich
02:40
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You wake up freezin’, they've turned off your gas
Slumlord yr renting from is ridin’ your ass
60 hour workweek and it's still not enough
The Wall Street Journal's tryna call yr bluff
Spittin' on yr head from on top of their tower
Barely payin’ you $9 an hour
It's your fault, they've diagnosed
You've been eatin' way too much
Avocado toast!
Maybe they're right, you've got a disease
Yr head don't feel right; yr sore in the knees
Pull up yr bootstraps and off come yr feet
Eyes rollin back, sudden lusting for meat
It's taking over you, a matter of time
"Self made millionaires" on daddy's dime
Sittin in their condos, draped in their splendor
Organic food has left em real tender
Seems like the choice is clear
The time is comin' near
You've gotta
You've gotta
You've gottaaaaa
Eat the rich!
Must be contagious, cuz I’m feelin’ ill, ohh
I can’t afford that kind of hospital bill
Feelin’ dizzy, full of despair, but I
Can’t even breathe cuz they’ve poisoned our air
I know you're nervous, but it's time to succumb
It hurts to feel after being so numb
Stand up, push their boot off yr back
They'll suck us dry unless we
Attaaaack!
[Instrumental break]
They watch us die while collecting their tax break
So let em cry as they watch their glass break
Whaddya think, broiled or sauteed?
Bet their champagne makes a great marinade
Not much else we can do
So throw em in a stew
We’ve gotta
We’ve gotta
We’ve gottaaaaa
Eat the rich!
I feel the luxury, it's coursin' my veins!
The liver’s great, but have you tried the brains?
Wipin' my hands on a designer sheet
Let us eat cake? Nah, we’ll take the meat!
Eat the rich!
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5. |
Break Me
03:03
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Break me
Why don't you
Break
Me
Break me
Break
Me
Break me like your dreams (break me)
Break me into memes (break me)
Cut-up
Like exquisite corpses
Digital synapses spreading
We're all so dead inside already
But
We haunt
these husks
So
Well
Break me
Break
Me
Break me outta jail (break me)
Break into my male (break me)
Smash all of their systems, states and binaries
Never did us much good anyways
Can't lose a game we've never really played
And what will you do
When you're broken too?
Go on
Just break (just break)
Just break (just break)
Just break (just break)
Just break (just break)
Just break (just break)
With me
Break me!
I want you to
Break me!
I need you to
Break me!
I'll break you too
Break me!
Broken with you
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6. |
Unamused/L.E.S.
01:22
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Well, if you're gonna scream, scream with me
But only if you're screaming my
Name
My
Name
My
NAME
And I don't want you to want me
At least not longer than tonight
Won't do no good to hold my hand
Cuz baby I'll
Be
All
Right
Alright alright
I'll be all
RIGHT
And I don't wanna be your dog
But I'll take you down in flames
Cuz I might be just a line in your song
But you ain't even worth the breath
I'll
Be
All
Right
I'll
Be
All
Right
I'll
Be
All
Right
Alright alright alright alright!
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7. |
Fuck Yr Star Magick
01:12
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Fuck yr star magic!
Fuck yr star magic
Birdy's in retrograde
Gemini rising up my ass
Maybe it's Mercury,
Maybe it's bullshit
Fuck yr star magic!
Fuck yr star magic
Your aura is piss yellow
L Train rising, fuck right off
Bought that chart from Dolls Kill
Libra moon in Myrtle-Wyckoff
Fuck yr star magic!
Fuck yr star magic
Birdy's in retrograde
Fuck yr star magic!
Fuck yr star magic
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8. |
Darling
02:53
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Well,
Well, I guess
Candy really
Said it best
It bears repeating
But
Perhaps
That'd just be boring
Our only truly native land
Somehow the most foreign
So go,
Go on,
Go on
It's ok, it's ok, it's ok
Scream out your flaws
Scratch at your walls
It's alright
Not feelin' beautiful
But
Would you mind
If I
Think that you're beautiful?
The twists and turns of your terrain
Well, they're all new to me
And I see only wonder
So if you open up your flesh tomb
And let me crawl inside
I'll let you crawl in mine
Let's just enjoy the ride
Let's just enjoy the ride
Let's just enjoy the ride
Let's just enjoy the ride
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9. |
Hollywood Burger King
02:33
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Will Smith smilin' from the back wall
Drunk bitch cryin' in the taxi cab stall
Cheesy tots
And blackout thots
Only at the Hollywood Burger King
The Hollywood
Burger
King
When you've been Bootlegged and you need to shine
Go have a Whopper, you'll feel divine
Wesley Willis ain't got nothin
On the Hollywood
Burger King
The Hollywood
Burger
King
Coked out punks and blackout skunks
Trash kings in their paper crowns
Neon lights and wasted nights
Down at the
Hollywood
Burger King
Sell your flamebroiled soul
To the Hollywood
Burger
King!
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