1. |
He Him Who
02:24
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2. |
Eevil Weevil
02:51
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You get a penny for each bug you throw into the kerosine
maybe Fredi can pick us up from the Saint Mary's
laying on this crisp fall day
in a warm and in a sunny place
don't look the sky instead look down and squint your eyes
I found a dead dog in the backyard and I named the poor bastard jack
You stop and think about it
nothing to think about
and now I'm moving away
Call your daddy with my ouija board
what would anybody leave this for
the cold dry air scouring the bathroom floor
laying on a summer day
in a cool and in a shady place
don't look the sky instead look down and squint your eyes
I keep my best skulls on the top shelf with my sisters dead and rotten cat
You stop and think about it
nothing to think about
and now I'm moving away
If you need to know
where you dropped your mommas diamond ring
well take your call
they call us the top dog
watermelon, boom boom cannon, watermelon
You stop and think about it
nothing to think about
and now I'm moving away
you stop and think about it
I think nothing about it
and now I'm moving away
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3. |
Chorus Of Wolves
02:58
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You're my Diogenes
and I'm your Constant Green
light to the rest of me
uncharted territory
I'd spend my life with you
it'd be like living again
I'd spend my life on you
Every life I've lived since then is cruel
every touch you visited is new
My taste of decadence
precede most bitter truth
and when the hunt wont end
my dear the game is you
I'd spend my life on you
and then id do it again
I'd spend my life on you
Every moment wasted on you was cruel
every life ive lived since then is true
every second breathing is spent on you
I've lived too many lifetimes to lose to you
And I'll find you and I'll kill you revenge isn't it cruel?
Every moment wasted on you was cruel
every life I've lived since then is true
every second breathing is spent on you
I've lived too many lifetimes to lose to you
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4. |
Strestling
02:33
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5. |
Christi
02:34
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Shot straight through my heart
straight through my soul
aim for the throat and then no one will know
remember my face
mention my name
'cause when we get done your life wont be the same
Lie straight to my face
and then show up late
now take it all back 'cause I know you cant leave
they'll do you no good
check in like you should
and get on your knees like I knew that you would
Taste the gun to your teeth
if you know what I mean
click it don't miss it and leave a good scene
aim for the road
'fore anyone knows
no one will miss you, just go ahead go
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6. |
The Surgeon
02:38
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