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Artists:

Ultraviolence


Albums:

Adultery (Dog Fashion Disco) · This Adultery Is Ripe (The Blood Brothers) · This Adultery Is Ripe (The Blood Brothers) · Ultraviolence [LP] (Lana Del Rey) · Ultraviolence [Deluxe] (Lana Del Rey) · Ultraviolence (Lana Del Rey) · Ultraviolence [Bonus Tracks] (Lana Del Rey) · Ultraviolence (Lana Del Rey)


These are the Ten Commandments
Were given by Jah unto Moses
On the table of stone
The Ten Commandments

Commandment One: Thou shalt have no
There he goes talking in his sleep
By and by
He will connive does he know
He's talking in his sleep

Adultery that's what the call it
When you're married
A Buried Crime
Forgotten Adultery
A Bastard Son
Breeding Into The Corpse
Under Grave Clothes
Foetus Incubated
Placenta Reeks
Post-Mortem
profane language
For those bad habits I will not stand for
Nine, thou shall not commit adultery
For the world will not hold me guilty if I commit
Murder
shall have no gods before Me is My first Command
And thou shall not make any graven image by thy hand
Thou shalt not take My name in vain and thou wilt
whining
I see my influence still

Til my dragon baby stop whining
I see my influence still shining

Hit you with my ultraviolence
Skin cancer causing
to get some more

The neighbor's wife is pretty and she wants a truth or dare
She justifies adultery as a meaningless affair
Later on that evening,
didn't tell me and I don't know
When he spoke, my soul caught on fire
And I'll remember that day 'til the day that I die
He stopped by
Blessed my soul
Overwhelmed
Overrun
Oversaturated
Overpopulated

Imagine the earth as a corpse
That committed adultery
Sustenance for its lifeforms
But
Miniskirt is flirting I can't stop so I'm hurting
Spinster sells her hopeless chest

Adultery plays the kitchen, bigot cops non-fiction
The little man
Miniskirt is flirting I can't stop so I'm hurting
Spinster sells her hopeless chest

Adultery plays the kitchen, bigot cops non-fiction
The little man
lies the first time, but I was wrong
There is no more sign, no X's mark this spot
The ancient encounters with foreign skin
All but perish by now,
understanding when I've told you lies
Why do you still believe these alibis?
Because you must know by now, something is wrong, somehow
And I thought by being
Abandonment of Lord
Performing spiritual adultery
Forsaking God their Deliverer
Prostituting themselves to Baal

Sent to end this apostasy
Fallen Fallen Is Babylon The Great
She Has Become A Home For Demons
For All The Nations Drank Of Her Poisonous Wine
The Wine Of Her Adulteries
Come
call for help
We were gods, nobody was above me
That "A" on my chest like adultery
That "A" on my chest, put your fist up
That "A" on my chest like
call for help
We were gods, nobody was above me
That "A" on my chest like adultery
That "A" on my chest, put your fist up
That "A" on my chest like
music and lyrics by Corb Lund


I have sinned so gravely Brother Brigham, Brother Young

I have sinned so gravely Brother Young

That only you can
The pale horse is given the force
Die by the sword, sickness and plagues

Souls that are in slain
Testimony maintained
The sun a black snake
(Dialogue below interpreted by Cage from the film "Clockwork Orange")

	*whispered in the background: "Smoke dust, shoot the cops 
	Give out
the present.

We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating
by this woman named Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy
Just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call
the present.

We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating
adultery
Cursed his neighbors, stolen money
Been into drugs, alcohol and even more
This hopeless wretch has even 
Slandered his friends
And by
[Proof]
Barely raised by my dysfunctional fam
Here I stand as a dysfunctional man
Quick-tempered, short-fused, and pissed at God
Demons pullin