Lyrics:
me obscene
There is no star, there is no whisper
I went wide and far, in my head, to miss her
The water between us, the language, the history
You
It is obscene, it is obscene, it is obscene
In 1992 the Canadian Supreme Court ruled that it was more important
To ban speech that is dehumanizing
to bleed
Remember me, special needs
Just 19 and sucker's dream I guess I thought you had the flavor
Just 19 and dream obscene with six months off for
look like me
What have done with your hair
You look quite obscene
Obscene
The further we go in
The less we find
Try it against the flow then
Step
Blood
Sin
Death
Trust
Blood
It's the serene obscene
Baptized in sin
Praying for death
In hell we trust
Penance in blood
The serene obscene
Can't you see 'em, in obscene procession?
Clad in fox fur all cocky, they're violent and insane
Pink and wobbling with all their possessions
a piece of me
Of what I've been and what I've seen
From top to bottom
I am obscene
you smile at me, I smile back
you ask me how I am
I tell you that
tête tes souvenirs se préservent
C'est vrai que la plupart reste obscènes
Depuis ce temps ton retour seul il m'obsède
J'ai CTRL+S ta silhouette
Et dans
J’dois refaire mon entrée en scène
Pas de deals sans montants obscènes
J’prie l’meme Dieu que Chancel
Si j’dis le fond d’ma pensée j’crois bien
young but honey I ain't naive
Here I am and you're a rocket queen, oh yeah
I might be too much
But honey you're a bit obscene
I've seen everything
Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
They say he's sick, he's obscene.
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen with me
young but honey I ain't naive
Here I am and you're a rocket queen, oh yeah
I might be too much
But honey you're a bit obscene
I've seen everything
(Let's get the cue track, OK right, what?)
Ahh-ahhh, ahhh
Oh, you ain't seen obscene yet
We gonna be nasty this here time
Check it out, huh
Can
If war is holy and sex is obscene
We've got it twisted in this lucid dream
Baptized in boundaries, schooled in sin
Divided by difference,
If war is holy and sex is obscene
We've got it twisted in this lucid dream
Baptized in boundaries, schooled in sin
Divided by difference,
Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me and I'm
Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
They say he's sick, he's obscene.
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen with me
And if I read the paper
I'll be doing the man a favour
And if I talk to my neighbour
He'd tell me to vote for the caper
Oh isn't it obscene
Everybody
Righteous deeds so obscene, so absurd
Wiping color from the Earth, now
Take a lash and go to work
So unfazed if we get hurt
They got us waiting by
the face of the obscene
I want to be obscene in the face of the redeemed
Make me bleed
Make me hurt
Make me heal
I want it all
I'm with you everywhere
I'll
anything real
Inside her
Manufactured Dream
Ain’t Nothing obscene
Manufactured Dream
Inside her screen
Man with his tiny pride
His get rich-quick, his
now
I am the ultimate sin
The obscene
and you can’t cure me inside
I’m the icon of pain
Me and you are the same
I am the ultimate sin
The obscene
J'vois l'dark dans ses yeux elle m'observe
J'ai peur qu'elle me trouve trop obscène
Trop belle j'pense à elle, elle m'obsède
Je doute donc, ouais
tales of where i've been and all thats nesting
I've traveled the world, the scene of the obscene
Its all the same these girls, they only want one thing
No
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