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		last exit Lives opened and trashed "Look ma, watch me crash" No time to question, why'd nothing last Grasp and hold on, hold tight and fast Soon be over, and I will relent Let the ocean swell, dissolve 'way my past Three days, and maybe longer Won't even know I've left Under your tongue, I'm like a tab I will give you what, you're not s'posed to have Under my breath, I swear by sin For better or for worse, a best we began Let the sun climb, oh, burn 'way my mask Three days, and maybe longer Shed my skin at last...shed, shed Let the sun shine, burn 'way my mask Three days, and maybe longer Won't ever find me here Let the ocean dissolve 'way my past Four days, and not much longer Let my spirit pass Ooh This is, this is... My... last exit


		spin the black circle See this needle...a see my hand Drop, drop, dropping it down...oh, so gently Well here it comes...I touch the plane Turn me up...won't turn you away Spin the black circle... Pull it out...a paper sleeve Oh, my joy...only you deserve conceit I'm so big...a-my whole world I'd rather you...rather you...than she Spin the black circle You're so warm...oh, the ritual...when I lay down your crooked arm Spin the black circle


		not for you Restless soul, enjoy your youth Like Muhammad hits the truth Can't escape from the common rule If you hate something, don't you do it too...too... Small my table, a-sets just two Got so crowded, I can't make room Oh, where did they come from? Stormed my room! And you dare say it belongs to you...to you... This is not for you Oh, not for you...ah, you... Scream...my friends...don't call me Friends, no they don't scream My friends don't call...my friends don't All that's sacred comes from youth Dedication, naive and true With no power, nothing to do I still remember, why don't you...don't you... This is not for you Oh, never was for you...fuck you This is not for you


		tremor christ Winded is the sailor... drifting by the storm Wounded is the organ he left all... bloodied on the shore Gorgeous was his savior, sees her... drowning in his wake Daily taste the salt of her tears, but... a chance blamed fate Little secrets, tremors...turned to quake The smallest oceans still get...big, big waves Ransom paid the Devil...He whispers pleasing words Triumphant are the angels if they can... a get there first Little secrets tremors...turned to quake The smallest oceans still get...big, big waves I'll decide...take the dive Take my time...not my life Wait for signs...believe in lies To get by...it's divine...whoa Oh, you know what it's like Turns the bow back, tows and...drops the line Puts his faith in love and Tremor Christ


		nothingman Once divided...nothing left to subtract Some words when spoken...can't be taken back Walks on his own... with thoughts he can't help thinking Future's above... but in the past he's slow and sinking Caught a bolt 'a lightnin'... cursed the day he let it go Nothingman...Isn't it something? Nothingman... She once believed... in every story he had to tell One day she stiffened...took the other side Empty stares... from each corner of a shared prison cell One just escapes... one's left inside the well And he who forgets...will be destined to remember...oh Nothingman...Isn't it something? Nothingman Oh, she don't want him Oh, she won't feed him...after he's flown away Oh, into the sun...ah, into the sun Burn...burn...Nothingman Isn't it something? Nothingman Coulda' been something...Nothingman


		whipping Don't need a helmet, got a hard, hard head Don't need a raincoat, I'm already wet Don't need a bandage, I've asked too much Thought after a while, she says, you're what I want Don't need a hand, there's always arms of theirs Oh, don't hate me, I'm not meant for that Why must we trust, all these rusty rails They don't want no change, we already have The whipping (4x) Don't mean to push, but I'm being shoved Oh, I'm just like you, make me happy, no I can't believe it, men, they want us to...oh... Oh, we all got scars, they should have 'em too Oh, the whipping The whipping (6x) Oh, the whipping


		pry,to P-r-i-v-a-c-y is priceless to me P-r-i-v-a-c-y


		corduroy The waiting drove me mad... you're finally here and I'm a mess I take your entrance back... can't let you roam inside my head I don't want to take what you can give I would rather starve than eat your bread I would rather run but I can't walk Guess I'll lie alone just like before I'll take the firmest path... oh, and I must refuse your test A-push me and I will resist... this behavior's not unique I don't want to hear from those who know They can buy, but can't put on my clothes I don't want to limp for them to walk Never would have known of me before I don't want to be held in your debt And I'll pay it off in blood, let I be wed And I'm already cut up and half dead I'll end up alone like I began Everything has changed, absolutely nothing's changed Take my hand not my picture, spilled my tincture I don't want to take what you can give I would rather starve than eat your breast All the things that others want for me Can't buy what I want because it's free Can't be what you want because I'm... I ain't s'posed to be just fun Oh, to live and die, let it be done I figure I'll be damned, all alone like I began It's your move now... I thought you were a friend... but I guess I, I guess I hate you...


		bugs All these... I got bugs I got bugs in my room Bugs in my bed Bugs in my ears Their eggs in my head Bugs in my pockets Bugs in my shoes Bugs in the way I feel about you Bugs on my window Trying to get in They don't go nowhere Waiting, waiting... Bugs on my ceiling Crowded the floor Standing, sitting, kneeling... A few block the door And now the question's: Do I kill them? Become their friend? Do I eat them? Raw or well done? Do I trick them? I don't think they're that dumb Do I join them? Looks like that's the one I got bugs on my skin Tickle my nausea I let it happen again They're always takin' over I see they surround me, I see... See them deciding my fate Oh, that which was once...was once up to me... Now it's too late I got bugs in my room...one on one That's when I had a chance I'll just stop now I'll become naked And with the...I'll become one


		satan's bed It's not all been said...been said and done... I've never slept in Satan's bed Although I must admit... still visits my place Uninvited, as you know, he don't wait Funny how he always seems to fit in Funny how I always want to give in Sundays, Fridays, Tuesdays, Thursday, the same Sometimes the special guest, he don't like to leave Already...in love... (3x) Already... Who made, who made up, made up the myth That we were born to be covered in bliss? Who set the standard, born to be rich? Such fine examples, skinny little bitch Model, role model, roll some models in blood Get some flesh to stick, so they look like us I shit and I stink, I'm real, join the club I'd stop and talk, but I'm already in love Already...in love... (3x) Already... In love...Ah ha ha ha... ...follows torture...follows reward... (2x) Oh, oh my butt... Never shook Satan's hand, look see for yourself You'd know it if I had, that shit don't come off I'll rise and fall, let me take credit for both Jump off a cliff, don't need your help so back off I'll never suck Satan's dick... Again, you'd see it, you know, right round the lips I'll wait for an angel, but I won't hold my breath 'Magine they're busy, think I'm doing okay... Already...in love... (6x) Already...


		better man Waitin', watchin' the clock it's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech As he opens the door, she rolls over... Pretends to sleep as he looks her over She lies and says she's in love with him Can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red Can't find a better man... (3x) Oh... Talkin' to herself there's no one else who needs to know... She tells herself, oh... Memories back when she was bold and strong And waiting for the world to come along... Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone She lies and says she's in love with him Can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red Can't find a better man... She lies and says she still loves him Can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red Can't find a better man... (3x) Yeah... She loved him, yeah...she don't want to leave this way She feeds him, yeah...that's why she'll be back again Can't find a better man (3x) Can't find a better...man... Ohh...ohh...


		aye davanita Awooh...aye davanita...awooh...awooha... (4x) Jahooh...jahooh... (Repeat) Awooh...aye davanita...awooh...awooha... (4x)


		immortality Vacate is the word... vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear...vessel stabbed... next up, volunteers Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere... A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on... But there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality... As privileged as a whore... victims in demand for public show Swept out through the cracks beneath the door Holier than thou, how? Surrendered...executed anyhow Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor... A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on, too... But saw the trapdoor in the sun... Immortality... I cannot stop the thought... I'm running in the dark... Coming up a which way sign... all good truants must decide... Oh, stripped and sold, mom...auctioned forearm... And whiskers in the sink... Truants move on...cannot stay long Some die just to live...Ohh...

last exit

spin the black circle

not for you

tremor christ

nothingman

whipping

pry,to

corduroy

bugs

satan's bed

better man

aye davanita

immortality