Lyrics:
at all
Oh baby I don't believe you no good at all
Well woman cause you've been drinkin' too much whiskey,
I believe you're talkin' too much Seconal
Seconal, Spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene
Cherry-flavored neck and collar
I can smell the sorrow on your breath
The sweat, the victory and sorrow,
Yeah, shut the door and open wide
Seconal and astroglide
Fuck with me and traumatize
Don't you see I love your hide?
All the beauty that's trapped
as the
barrack-room was blown
Did anybody call my name?
Stalin Malone
In a room called creation, where you all obey
my laws
Where Seconal is gravity
anybody call my name?
Stalin Malone
In a room called creation, where you all obey
my laws
Where Seconal is gravity and pain is like
applause
they surprise
I can't look it in the eyes, Seconal, Spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene
Cherry-flavored neck and collar
I can smell the sorrow on your
they surprise
I can't look it in the eyes, Seconal, Spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene
Cherry-flavored neck and collar
I can smell the sorrow on your
roads and broken tiles
But I still, yeah I still, would lose you
A time machine and Adderall, Ritalin, and seconal
I won't make that mistake again
A time
diethylamide
Obsesif kompulsif manic panic schizoprhrenic
Psylocybin campur ketamine metamphetamine
Tuinal seconal banal anti sosial
Narkolepsi anestesi
diethylamide
Obsesif kompulsif manic panic schizoprhrenic
Psylocybin campur ketamine metamphetamine
Tuinal seconal banal anti sosial
Narkolepsi anestesi epilepsi
this seconal
I don't like this party
They won't let me make the drinks
So I'm not getting drunk
I don't wanna even think
What's going on
In your corner
Have squashed the reds
No more calls
From Seconal
No more gooey
From your Tueys
No more falls
Bounce off the walls
Deal with your moods
No more ludes no
los espejos
La sobredosis de Seconal
¿Qué dolor habrás callado?
¿Qué alegría sentiste al amar?
Los ocasos esperaron y esperando
Se apagaron como tu
I have a machine.
All lights on the queen.
Seconal, amphetamine
power her days and drain her clean.
The shot close, the camera follows
wherever she
I have a machine.
All lights on the queen.
Seconal, amphetamine
power her days and drain her clean.
The shot close, the camera follows
wherever she
I have a little machine,
studio lights, St. Louis queen.
Cut to scene.
Seconal, amphetamine
power her days and drain them clean.
The shot close,
RUN RABBIT RUN LYRICS
Her purse is a mess...false eyelashes and Seconal
Andy said She's the next Big Thing...'
Run Rabbit Run, you're a SuperStar,
beg to brawl
Before I go to sleep
Seconal and still I crawl
The season is too deep
I'm not so clever
I'll never be clever again
Last of all this
Seconal, no genie in a lithium bottle
Just a first aid kit and a suicidal lingerie model
Keep the trunk locked up, rev the engine, hammer the throttle
need tranquilizers
Mackinac, no Seconal
No moving vehicles
No glitz, no buzz
Preserving a history
That never quite was
So magically sweet
Seconal, no genie in a lithium bottle
Just a first aid kit and a suicidal lingerie model
Keep the trunk locked up, rev the engine, hammer the throttle
än så här
Jag ska vara som bergen
Jag ska vara som vattnen
Jag ska vara som färger
Som bara syns på natten
På natten
De gav mig Seconal Nembutal
Veronal
¡Ah!
[I]
Estoy aprendiendo a bailar sobre historias trágicas,
convivo con un psicópata
que ni cincuenta pasta de Seconal libera como a Alejandra.
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