1. |
Glamor Stained Red
02:59
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"GLAMOR STAINED RED"
There's something I don't follow
In words from shallow hearts
You lay your pretty sorrows
Down like a work of art
A nervous excitation
A treasured photograph
Attention-starved frustration
A blood-soaked autograph
Pity and the kindness in the hearts of the unabandoned
Her little head adorned
Don't know what their blessing's for
Cities sleep as heiress to the throne of greed
Her hunger feeds
Don't know what her body needs
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2. |
Hard Work
03:02
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"HARD WORK"
Stupor and sloth have guided one
Into a world of nothing
Never getting anything done
Everything's just as it seems
Man can choose himself
To live another day
Crawl out of his filth
And make his hard work pay
The same day that conscious art had won
Labor just lost all meaning
The smoking barrel of a gun
Nerves will start losing feeling
Man can choose himself
To live another day
Crawl out of his filth
And make his hard work pay
Man can choose himself
To live another day
Crawl out of his filth
And make his hard work pay
Man can choose himself
To live another day
Crawl out of his filth
And make his hard work pay
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3. |
Tired of Sleeping
03:43
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"TIRED OF SLEEPING"
Keep an eye on all my lost time
Still can't find the dark till sunlight
Cross my fingers hoping to die
Still can't find the strength to survive
Time runs out
I've got a bad feeling, oh no
I'm
So
Tired of sleeping
Tired of weeping
I've
Tried
Tried to start keeping
Track of my sleeping
Killed a couple brain cells tonight
Who knew the sun was so bright?
Cross my heart and hope to die
Toss and turn and juke and jive
Night runs out
I've got a test tomorrow, no
I'm
So
Tired of sleeping
Tired of weeping
I've
Tried
Tried to start keeping
Track of my sleeping
So
Damn
Tired of sleeping
Tired of weeping
I've
Tried
Tried to start keeping
Track of my sleeping, oh
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4. |
Eat Me
04:00
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"EAT ME"
Oh, come on!
I'm edible
I'm beddable
I'm always doing something so regrettable
I'm bendable
I'm spreadable
I'm tryna make my body more accessible
The finest hips
The fattest ass
The backstage pass
The reddest lips
I'm coming last
Easy and fast
As seen on TV
Three simple payments
And you'll have me
I'm your dinner
Eat me!
I'm dateable
Locatable
I've always thought my gender is debatable
Unduplicatable
Dilatable
I'm tryna make my body illustratable
I've never had
A long hit list
Don't get pissed
I think they're rad
The ones I kiss
But touch is my bliss
Name the right price
Claim your prize
And you'll get me
Win a sinner
If you're into that sort of thing
Eat me!
Polaroid mistress out for revenge
Once called quiet, now unhinged
Branded by the thermal lance
And how the lady's skin did singe
All are sleeping let's get weird
Badabanow badabow-now
Almost ready, nearly here, yeah
As seen on TV
Three simple payments
And you'll have me
I'm your dinner
I'm your dinner
So eat me
Eat me
For breakfast tomorrow too
You dirty motherfucker, you!
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5. |
Danger
04:23
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"DANGER"
Life depressed
Past-obsessed
Thoughts compressed
The lies as white as they may be
As one door opens
And one door does close
A life, a wish, a hope, a dream
A falling-out
You had to get away
No reason
No reason to stay
No reason clear why you should stay
As one door opens
And one door does close
A life, a wish, a hope, a dream
A falling-out
We were the epitome of danger
We are never now the same
Life derailed
Past loves failed
Hearts impaled
The days as dark as they may seem
As one mind opens
And one mouth does close
A fear of something more than me
A calling-out
There was someone there
Some lover
With more love to share
No counter-reason why you'd dare
As one door opens
And one door does close
A life, a wish, a hope, a dream
A falling-out
We were the epitome of danger
We are never now strangers to denial
A humble muse with a short fuse
Changing minds and changing hues
As one mind opens
And one mouth does close
A fear of something more than me
A calling-out
We were the epitome of danger
We are never now the same
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6. |
Scarlet
02:30
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"SCARLET"
Scarlet never spoke for herself
A harlot of few words, it hurts
Stole away her right to a name
And lived a year in shame, dumb games
Dressed herself in dark-colored clothes
How could someone know? We know
Started growing out her hair
But life just wasn't fair, who cares?
High heels, yeah
Concealed good
Feels good, yeah
All her fears have gone away now
Scarlet tried to keep to herself
And put it on a shelf, high shelf
Insisted that I never speak out
I know she had her doubts, on pronouns
I told her she could be my whore
But she looked so bored, what for?
Started throwing out her skirts
It must've really hurt, poor skirts
High heels, yeah
Can't feel good
Lost cause, yeah
All her tears have dried away now
High heels, yeah
Can't feel good
Lost cause, yeah
All her tears have dried away now
Scarlet finally spoke for herself
She found the right words, still hurts
Stole away her fright and her pain
And lived her life a dame, sweet dame
Dressed herself in girly-girl clothes
And no one has to know, but I know
Doesn't really matter to her
'Cause she's a happy girl, sweet girl
High heels, yeah
Concealed good
Feels good, yeah
All her fears have gone away now
Da-na-na-na-na-na-na
Da-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-da
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7. |
Step Down
03:09
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"STEP DOWN"
Some prick has gotta shut his mouth
Before I shut it first
And knock his fucking lights out
Somebody's gonna their ass beat
It'd be quite the feat
To find comfort in his seat
Get on down from your throne
I ain't afraid of no force
You don't scare me alone
You've got to
Step down
Before you get the mess smacked out of you
Gotta step down
Before you get the mess smacked out of you
Gotta step
Some stuck-up relic of the past
Might just be the last
Fool to make a careless cast
Some blindly hating stain on earth
Finds out how it hurts
When you're struck back to the dirt
Get on down from your high
I ain't afraid of no guy
You won't get away twice
You've got to
Step down
Before you get the mess smacked out of you
Gotta step down
Before you get the mess smacked out of you
Gotta step down
Gotta step down
Get on out
Down
Gotta step down
Gotta step down
Gotta step down
Gotta step down
Gotta step down
Gotta step down, yeah
Gotta step down
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8. |
High School Reunion
02:20
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"HIGH SCHOOL REUNION"
You guys mean a lot to me
Sadly Spinach Lady couldn't be here
But we've got me
And Ross
And Josh
And Princy
And Scribbles
And probably some candy or something
Yeah
We might head on down to McCain Mall
Or Ross's place
Or both, I don't know
Either way I'm probably gonna hook up with each of you in a bathroom
Separately
One at a time
Scribs is gonna try to steal me
And it's gonna fulfill a weird fantasy of mine
So that's something, I guess
Welcome to the high school reunion, guys
We're all adults now
We've all got responsibilities
Except me
Oh well
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9. |
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"GINGER BITCH'S EX-BOYFRIEND CLUB"
"Please f*** me!"
"Quiet, please!"
Funny how things get to fucking with you
Ex-boyfriends aren't worth a damn
Funny how losers get together
Ex-boyfriends find their lesser evils
Yeah
Ginger Bitch's Ex-Boyfriend Club
"Snuggle with you"
"Why do you do that? Why do you do that?"
"Why do you do that? Why do you do that?"
"Why do you do that? Why do you do that?"
"Why do you do that? Why do you do that?"
"Why do you do that? Why do you do that?"
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10. |
In Love With The Kill
03:06
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"IN LOVE WITH THE KILL"
Tired and sleepless, just can't believe this
Sorry, forgive me, you don't deserve this
Blood on my fingers, I hope you beat this
Ice in the freezer, soon I'll unlearn this
Love runs out, consult your apathetic reasons
In my dreams I liked to put you down
Tight grip
On your time
Once upon a twisted parasite
Shaking from pains
I let you feed me
I took your time and then leeched
Bloodsucking all in my reach
Tired and sleepless, just can't believe this
Sorry, forgive me, you don't deserve this
Blood on my fingers, I hope you beat this
Ice in the freezer, soon I'll unlearn this
Pretty, skinny, in and out, up in me
Like a sleepy angel that I'd rely on each day
Little hands
Held in mine
Once upon a twisted perversion
Shaking from thrills
In love with the kill
I took your time and then leeched
Bloodsucking all in my reach
Tired and sleepless, just can't believe this
Sorry, forgive me, you don't deserve this
Blood on my fingers, I hope you beat this
Ice in the freezer, soon I'll unlearn this
Thrown off course with a little just force
Contemplate the snuffing out of every wrong source
Tired old friend is getting so cold, it's like they just told
When I was so bold I had to reach gold and had to push luck and had to get stuck
And had to get struck and had to get fucked over
You said you don't know what to call it
Well I'll tell you what it's called
I'm in love with the kill
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11. |
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"NEVER THERE (SZUTERS COVER)"
You make me so mad
I don't even know what to say
It really doesn't matter
'Cause you won't listen anyway
You're looking for an argument
Saying that I just don't care
Spoken like a true asshole
'Cause you're the one that's never there
You're the one that's never there
I see you stare into thin air
You're the one that's never there
Tell me, where do you go?
Is he blond and six-feet-two?
Will he still be beautiful
In black and blue?
Maybe I'm insane
But I know when there's something wrong
Your body's warm, but all the loving's gone
'Cause you're the one that's never there
You're the one that's never there
Like being married to thin air
You're the one that's never there
I'm sorry
Maybe I was out of line
I can tape your glasses still
Maybe even learn to share
What the fuck am I saying?
They say that true love is blind
Let's get together one more time
And I'll be the one that's never there
Never there
When you decide you finally care
While I run your fingers through my rock and roll hair
Rest assured, I'll be the one
That's never there
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12. |
Spinach Lady Gurdon, Arkansas
My name is Luci (sometimes Josie), and this is my solo project. It's multi-genre, but my specialty is goregrind and death
metal.
Main influences are Cannibal Corpse, Megadeth, Carcass, Skinless, Goatwhore, Yes, Metallica, Judas Priest, and Venom.
Jackson JS32T
Squier Strat
Ibanez Gio Bass
Fender Mustang LT-25
Audacity
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