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the worst

We dig out hatches to

Replace them with bones

Again in the name of Man

There will be no one left

Right from the ancient age

The kill can

Got the beat by the ankle, Kurt Anglin'
Go through the wire with the Devil and I'll strangle Him
Rodeo souls with the flow, straight wrangle them

to feel new heartaches
Can't teach an old dog tricks
Walking by your eyes, only see mistakes

As if you fall for him again
Why am I not surprised
Filled me

down
Even though I can see it
In your blue eyes
Forecast petals
Tender touch
They rain down on me
Dreamt of summer
You laid by me
What feeling
But I am

thoughts


When our eyes met across the crowd

She smiled in a way, it wasn't a lie

A way that preachers wouldn't like

The moment I knew she forgot her God

Don't you know we're voices in the same old song
I saw a pretty picture in a cheesy little calendar
A puppy and a kitty sittin' side by side
Maybe it was

a chest him a beg me for please
It never make no sense him live
So me make him hold a grave where him dig you know as bed mi g
FG full a evil thoughts we no

vsision as they gloss and glisten, and heaven knows i can make you curl up your toes

dig your nails in my back as your body reacts
electricitty in your

1 2, a 1-2

Tidjân
Sail through the shodown sangfroid
Dig in to dilemma like a digital droid
Abattoir abandoned acrobatic area
Adulation the mass

All I Want Is an Angel

Espen Lind

Red

1997

the top
Of the cliff by the sea
She played her tapes of afghan wigs
?'cause that's the rock?n?roll she digs
It was all a fantasy
And when the night

Force feed yourself the pill
Deprive yourself of sleep
Persist through force of will
Dig down nice and deep
Put on airs you can breathe
So no one

by them anymore
This might be your one chance at redemption

It's all or nothing
Make your stand, you stand
You reached the edge there is no choice
Now

the plug
To dig up what we needed, we looked up every blind spot
Not knowing it was right there, right here we all forgot
Follow me, follow us to the path

way  place hope
in nothing and blame me for your problems 
there's something starting its cold as the air the
grave you dig. stood shallow here.
now

through
Nestled by the free green pea soup special
One for the mutts that walk three feet in front of their gut
Sipping mush out of of cups
And still

Holy Summer

Pale Forest

Exit Mould

You can drive me in your car 
It won't matter where we go 
This habit for my rose 
This habit for my rose 
I lost my radio phone 

Mr. Rainout

the villain
Flashback glitches
As I recall the yes and the y'all and don't stop
We move the crowd with endowed sounds, ya dig?
Talkin' 'bout the imprints left

Boy, d'you see that stunner? Where I come from, we call it a peach
Peach huh, I like that, peach

Back in 2010 I met her in a liquor store
One bottle

Noises

Ian Hunter

Shades of Ian Hunter

1990

of myself.
Noises are taking away my casualness.
Noises are making me scared.
Big noises are made by big shots.
Some noises should never be heard.

edition with funeral rites
Plucked us off one by one if you please
Misery crawling twerking twisting
The mind expanding expanding into the ether

And who

yearning for some
Somebody to tell you
That life ain't passing you by
I'm trying to tell you
It will if you don't even try
You can fly if you'd only cut

Chorus
Why must we riot
Why must we protest
Just to be heard - by the world?

Verse 1
Seattle was a riot, they tried to pin on us
But we didn't show

Kill Yourself

Impaled Nazarene

Decade of Decadance

2000

[Originally performed by S.O.D.]

Can't take it, never could
Time to end it, wish you would
Friends and family, their all gone
Life for you is just

expose your bullshit
Slick beats and separate 'em for the dinin'
Place rhymes in tune to
Get it perfect timin' (yeah)
Shinin', diamond in the rough so dig