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honestly 
la la la la la la 
there must be more to life than this 
na na na na na na 
the bum bliss yeah 
na na na na na na 
oh yeah our children see our

this fucking song so I'm just gonna end it by saying bunch of bum bum bum bum bums

Home Sweet Home

Down to Nothing

Splitting Headache

2005

jumping off bridges 
pony pasture cuts our knees 
chased by bums and ghosts on bridges 
pony pasture cuts our knees 
chased by bums and ghosts on belle

To scream for help that won't come
And oftentimes I am awoken
At three in the morning by screams in the attic
I'll run upstairs, wrench the door open
Call out

you
Left you feeling torn
Embarrassed by your actions
Dejected and forlorn
Rejecting any comfort
From the world you scorn
You've worked hard to get

the taste of yum yum
I'm way too drunk off Bacardi and rum, uh
Don't act dumb, drop it where you from
Rich or bum, it don't mean nothing, whoo
You need this

Rhythm

Rum bupa bum ba rupa ba bum
Play away till you're numb
We're giving the drummer some
Bait for your back
The shit to unpack
On a train with no

The candle burns, the end nears
As thirst for life disappears

Sardonic anthem, harmony of scorn
The crucifixion, the cord of death's torn
Salvation unseen by

Each and every one of those, let em know
I shine a globe, even in the dark, stay smart
Stay sharp, as a harp played by a
Musician in this position
Feel

The blade hesitates over flesh
Quivering incontinent rage
Betrayed by an unsteady hand
Excise this mortal cage
Appetite lies dormant
Ambition lost

I am the symbol, of mockery and scorn
A king they see, yet with hatred adorn
Each piercing thorn, a tale to tell
Of innocence condemned, a world

I'm Someone Who Loves You

The Roches

Can We Go Home Now

soon you're a bum

then one day you meet a girl
At first sight
You both stand speechless
In the hall through the night
What ever happened to her
There

1, 2, 3, 4
Boy, good boy adorned
In red fur so vibrant and warm
In velvet and mahogany lined
By memories of memories gone
Dog in red fur, through

So warm, the fall
Cradled by the dawn
The brightest star burned out
Casted down, down
Nevermore
Left mourning times before
There alone
To cry tears

Rock and Roll Party

Iggy Pop

Party [Bonus Tracks]

1981

As I walked into the rock and roll club,
I found myself with the usual bums.
I know that blond, she's smilin' at me,
But the hands in my pocket is

I was born in a small town south of Reno
Where you’re only getting by, paying your dues
It’s filled with western Americana 
A flyover space where you

yourself to what is to come.
for i have lost my youth and joy
for i languish inside of sadness
for my heart is full of scorn

i pray you, disloyalty
blowing

Answer to Me

Benediction

Transcend the Rubicon/The Dreams You Dread

2008

suffer my indifferrence
Answer to me
My faith in you destroyed
By hypocrisy
It retards your thinking
Answer to me
Retard your thinking
Answer to me
Broken

morn
To soothe the damage done by winter's scorn
And melt the ice within my aching soul
My aching soul
Through May's bright sun and June's warm days
She

tell by the smell of the hamburger stand in the rain

She spoke of astrology while muttering apologies
For coffee that tasted of hot dogs
I said,

the chariot
I know that I've got to go
Pick up
I hope my thorn bush blooms
And grows into the plane of giants and the ghouls 
To fight the destiny laid by

The defect of human nature
Makes one a ruthless creature
Standing tall in pride and scorn
Gazing from high above sky

Rock hard surface
A skin

Blessed is the one who walks not in the scorn
Nor stands in sinners' way nor sits where mockers mourn
In the Lord's law he finds his great delight

The Final Boss I Am The Catalyst (2x)


I . . Wasn’t Born . . With This Wrath . .

Or This Toxic Nature

I . . Embody Scorn . . Now Feel My Wrath . .