Lyrics:
stand still
To be loved and swallowed or single and depraved
I love speaking French to the taxi drivers
We slept and were cold on the train out
for every frivolous whim, proper or im
It's wild, it's gay, depraved in every way
The birds and bees with all of their vast amorous past
Gaze
defense
I forget to sense I'm dying
We're damaged people
Praying for something
That doesn't come from somewhere deep inside us
Depraved souls
conscience is vile and depraved
You cannot depend on it to be your guide
When it's you who must keep it satisfied
It ain't easy to swallow it sticks in
as they may be,
Not a one's as good as me,
An' I barely have to move a single muscle
They call me mean, boys
Depraved and nasty too
And they ain't seen,
the son to rise again he must go through hell
To see what the darkness has done.
The depraved are tamed, caught in pleasure's chains;
Willingly
made
'Cause we fallen the ways it's better known as depraved
Running from responsibility really we crave
The easy way out of places that call us
depraved as I can see
Though you've got more children
Or better servants than you can use
You keep us blind, you keep us weak
You don't allow
Tentacles breach the spial vortex
Extending from out of the abyss
Dead gods arise once more
Out of the obscuring mist
Call forth the depraved malign
shrine
Pleasure holes depraved,
by the relentless thrust of my blade
My sweet post-mortal fuck
Vintage of the damned - Succulent and frail
control
Depraved! Corrupt! Deranged!
Manipulator! Abuser! Violator!
Astray!
Feeding your vile disease
As they go on their knees
People
depraved
So odious, so foul
of misery I am an architect
Serpent of depravity
skewed utopia, demented hysteria
Serpent of depravity
Deform all that stands
In the opinion of this court
The boy's depraved on account of he ain't had a normal home
Hey, I'm depraved on account of I'm deprived
So take
the world enslaved
When you die
You'll know why
You'll die
You'll know why
For you cannot be saved
This world is too depraved
When you die
You'll know why
Made the sinners cry
He oped up his sky
The rivers ran with blood
The deserts name was love
Said who can not be saved
Soul of a man is much depraved
knows this game could be depraved
Scary Hours undefeated, y'all should be afraid
Yeah, y'all should be afraid
Ooh, ways, if you wanna to keep that
it
Is really very depraved,
But to Hell
With the lies we tell,
His Excellency's honour must be saved.
His Excellency regrets
That owing
Personal possessions, and dance
With depraved abandon in the vicinity
Of a six-foot pile of transistor radios
Each one tuned to a different station).
What?
The enemy of truth is lying there in state
A shiny new agenda, birthed from a depraved mind
Of failing us on purpose, to culturally sanitize
Its opiates
Even I as sick as I am
I would never be you
Even I sick and depraved
A traveler to the grave
I would never be you
I would never be you
Even I as sick as I am
I would never be you
Even I sick and depraved
A traveler to the grave
I would never be you
I would never be you
of a twisted form
Of the theme of the tango it'self
Which will get even more depraved
As the number goes
On george will now attempt
To dismember that melody
Play
The night he got there, heavy fog rollin' in
The landlord did say
Is he the killer? That poor girl had no chance
The man was depraved
But now the lodger
got depraved chimps dressed up in women's underwear
Another postcard with chimpanzees
And every one is addressed to me
Every one is addressed to me
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