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Cherry Pie/Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking Rich (Warrant) · Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking Rich (Warrant) · Filthy Empire (Heaven's Basement) · Your Filthy Little Mouth (David Lee Roth) · Your Filthy Little Mouth (David Lee Roth) · Filthy (Doomsday Productions) · Filthy Mind (Amanda Ghost) · Filthy/Gorgeous (Scissor Sisters) · Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking Rich [Expanded] (Warrant) · Filthy Lucre Live (The Sex Pistols) – and 90 other albums »


alone
Waiting by the telephone
Whatever you do
Don't call daddy

In my hair
Everywhere
Everywhere
And everywhere
For the prints of you
Filthy
rhyme (should I know why)
I'm in love with you
Shoot back, just a fight (should I justify)
Out of the blue

The filthy woman tells me what I
the cocaine on my filthy mirror
Oh my god how I need you
Living in fear to be left alone
My lips turn to blue

I'm like a sheep among the hungry wolves
them
Blue eyes are killing them
But there's no hope when they pray
The lord seems to be miles away
We saw the spirit of johannesburg
Filthy smoke
know
Each curse by each new kiss is run through

Nothing comes to nothing without my baby,
Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby
Sent to death in a filthy Colosseum
By an ugly secretary who goes by the name of Mary
Living the life less ordinary, London Beriberi
Shoot to maim
A thick cloud caught a piper cub's tail
The match struck blue on a railroad rail
The old puff horse was just pullin' through
And a man wore a pegleg
So bow down to your master,
And fit the image bound straight for disaster,
Enslaved and misled
By the lies that you've been fed.

As you lay there
Uh thick cloud caught uh piper cubs tail
The match struck blue on uh railroad rail
The old puff horse was just pullin' through
'N uh' man wore uh
Uh thick cloud caught uh piper clubs tail
The match struck blue on uh railroad rail
The old puff horse was just pullin' through
'N uh man wore uh
Get on the train cause I'm tired of you, boy 
You can come back when you're dressed in blue 
You won't get a penny of using me 
I'm gonna send you
Cold 
You know the yolk it's spreading from 
You laugh as people scatter 'bout 
Surrounded by a veil of stars 
You realize your life is dark
still filthy

In someone's bathroom, turning blue, puking green
You're senile, senile at seventeen
Scars on your brain from drinking beer and smoking
deformed 

Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curbs 

Strike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringworm 

'cause I'm filthy
Are you tired of hanging out in your 
car and getting sweated by the boys in blue? Tired 
of getting shot by your best friend and not recieving
Angeles)

Not guilty the filthy, devils tried ta kill me
When the news get to the hood then niggas will be
Hotter than cayenne pepper, cuss, bust
Kickin' up
Are you tired of hanging out in your car
And getting sweated by the boys in blue?
Tired of getting shot by your best friend and not receiving
Any
Mac by the toilet bowl
I'm ridin' filthy in the Beamer
Cause I can have lima and a colina bring it to a misdemeanor
You drown in deep water
Every
clubs, filthy whores
Somebody daughter getting ten singles to drop her drawers
Crack fiends buy new tv for twenty beans
Niggas trynna get money, police
clubs, filthy whores
Somebody daughter getting ten singles to drop her drawers
Crack fiends buy new tv for twenty beans
Niggas trynna get money, police
taking over
'Cause we're older now, older now, older now, older now

We were morons - red, white, and blue
We were working class kids on the skids with
twilight of ages, luscious and lovely and filthy with laghter, laconic giggles, ennui fort the passions, in order to justify most spurious desires, rectify
and lovely
And filthy with laughter,

Laconic giggles, ennui fort the passions, in order to justify most
Spurious desires, rectify
Moments, most serious
Fuck a hundred thou i need a few mil
Even if it means you kill
You resting in peace i rest in blue steel
I'm even wet-in police and navy-blue seals
I’m on that overload, over kill
I’m redlinin on blue pills
High octanes my intake
I’m P-Swayze man Point Break
Make no mistakes I don’t care
Not one