Lyrics:
water is running deep under their skin
Before dawn and the rain comes in
The rain comes in
Rust stains the grounds on virgin soil
Foul breathes the air
By
Whatever stains the page.
Then fears allayed,
Of lonely shade.
Wheels - they grind... industry.
Insipid finds, out of key.
Opinions bent toward standard
Cashed out in the front room
Ashes stain his lips
Lucifer on the sofa
Staring at you
You've been counting weekends
Never getting dressed
Oh, mandolin, oh, mandolin
Waiting in the dark
All centuries passed down upon
Your smooth Venetian skin
Memories, oh, memories
Lay stains upon your
the world
Please heal our hearts tonight
Everyone hurts but not for long
That weight you bare, will make you strong
Your guilty stains can be erased
these hoes couldn't ball with a testicle, nigga
Your lipstick stain smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond watches and a gold chain
Can't make my frown
stains" seal your fate
Cut and Run
There is no escape from the gun
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Run from the gun
Flee for your life
Search, search
a change
As you bleach young minds and leave blank stains
Aspirations bound by chains
Our hearts will never beat the same
So close
Yet so far
Misguided by
The very brightest candle of all has been extinguished
Smothered by those who could not bear to face reality
Every beat of your heart tore the lies
and eyes and heart all bleed and run in
thickening streams of greed as bit by bit it
starts the need to just let go my party piece
oh i miss the kiss
candy you'll go down
Stain my teeth and rot my mouth
Paint by numbers one by one
You will see and you will come
Keep the water inside you
You
with me
We can do it over there by all the trees
Drive this car real fast
I'll lay my head and I'll make your body blast
Ow!
[Chorus]
Let's
Fashion bleeds, stains and frees, spreading all life's scum and sleaze.
Spitting fire, in the eyes, of the least suspecting patrons.
Turning cold,
and stubborn stains, all around.
(Bridge)
Sock monster in the dryer, eats ‘em one by one,
Sock monster in the dryer, eats ‘em one by one,
Left with mismatched
got that belly
By her parish priest
We're trying to get things white as snow
All of us woe-begotten-daughters
In the streaming stains
Of the Magdalene
my backside
By then, my haemorrhoids
Were protruding severely
And thus began a few years of
One painful surgery after another
During that time
I was
With our enemies standing tall
We'll cut them down one by one
Time to storm all their castle walls
We're bleeding for victory
Bleedin'
Bleedin'
Bleedin'
a religion
And the spirit was the sex of Pixote and the voice of some German rock star
With hatred for those who killed Pixote by hand, they nurtured
"Want to see the world, ain't scared to do it
Even if, your shocked by it
Me and you, lost when you do it
By myself, better off bein' you"
I put the gang on the flames (woo!), they gon' remember the name
They robbin' boys for the chains (woo!), I got Goyard by the sack (woo!)
I got
to the pictures
I always get chocolate stains on my pants
And my father, he's going crazy
He says I'm livin' in a trance
But I'm dancing in the moonlight
more loved by anyone (you see me)
You see me, you see me, you see me, you see me
Tear stains runnin' down my face
Your hands wipin' them away
Even
pants
Laden in Chris Chan's stains; swam by you
I could give less of a fuck
'Cause all of you pussy ass bitches
Just gave me deluxe
And now I'm in
I was standing in the station
being pounded by the rain
so I chose the last compartment
of a stationary train
I felt someone get in behind me
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