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I'm being eaten by lust

No bone movies
No bone movies
No bone movies

Inspiration that's blue and uncut
Can't kick the habit obsession of smut
I'm being eaten by lust

No bone movies
No bone movies
No bone movies

Inspiration that's blue and uncut
Can't kick the habit obsession of smut
I'm being eaten by lust

No bone movies
No bone movies
No bone movies

Inspiration that's blue and uncut
Can't kick the habit obsession of smut
(live) Album of Iron Maiden
It was a good day of Ice Cube
Bigger, Better, Faster, More! Album of 4 NON BLONDES
Creep of RadioHead
Kiss This Album
savage that curse queens 
I'm something from his worst dreams 

First we handling first things, I'm subsurface unseen 
Grat'll hold planet by purse
your crooked bones

Crooked bones, crooked bones
Every one of us has grown
Crooked bones, crooked bones
Live in houses made of stones

Down below
your crooked bones

Crooked bones, crooked bones
Every one of us has grown
Crooked bones, crooked bones
Live in houses made of stones

Down below
Weep for Jamie
For the bones that tear
At her flesh inside

Weep for Jamie
She lives in the land
Where her father died

Don't try to answer
Her helpless
experience just made her feel so old, she says

I want to live the real life
I want to live my life close to the bone
Just because I'm middle-aged that
to beams
Live to the means
Screaming as Jimmmy Ivy
Corrupt as Don King
Boxed into the ghetto
To be the champion of bling
Industry is the arena
Frosty the supervisor
Lives by himself
Sometimes I feel sorry for him
Usually I can't

I've turned off my hearing aid
Don't say the electric
the bones of me
Shook the bones of me.

By the way,
I do know why you stayed away.
I will keep tongue tied next time.

Live a life less ordinary.
Live
mine
what a bitch but she still looks good to me and thats why
i didn't wanna come here, didn't wanna have to be
seeing her live her life where I'm
Do ahead and talk about him because he makes you doubt
Because he has denied himself the things that you can't live without
Laugh at him behind his
of night

The golden stone builds the golden road to heaven
Held up high by golden streams of ice
My golden bone meets the golden bun
Buns held high in our
dead of night

The golden stone builds the golden road to heaven
(held up high by golden streams of ice)
My golden bone meets the golden bun
Buns
experience just made her
Feel so old
She says...

I want to live the real life
I want to life my life close to the bone
Just because I´m middle-aged that
Flesh and bone
Soul to soul
Orgies of the dead
Left to rot
Melting pot
Lets infection spread
Life - kills - live
In = fec = tious - infectious
In =
its villains.
So calculating
It parses a man

Between the hand that held the dream
And the sword being held by the hand.
Their golden frames hang
Genetically predisposed
Proclivity to violence
Motivated by desire
Hunting the land in silence
Picking the flesh from the bone
Greedily devoured
Prey
the trail of their tears 
I can see the Covenant colors 
The sun and the rain have woven against the blue of the sky 
And I know if we live we will live by
Bone bone bone bone
Wasteland soldier
These are the days of our lives

I be strugglin' and hustlin' and thuggin' it forever
Come and look deeply
dim, my eyes grew blind
Death came and turned my bones to dust
And that was scattered by the wind

I need no fruit, I need no rice
I need no sweets nor
told them of the task that lay ahead
To bring the people of the sky to heel
Chorus
Mud and sweat on polished leather
Warm rain seeping to the bone
They
dim my eyes grew blind
Death came and turned my bones to dust
And that was scattered by the wind
I need no fruit I need no rice
I need no sweets nor