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These brown cords weren't always mine
My old roomie mischa left them behind
a little short on me but they don't need a belt
they give a nice breeze where my thigh's seldom felt
and the skinny ass jeans that my friends wear
I'll rock these inexpressibles till they're thread bare
it's the kinda shit that looks sick on boys and girls
so do your self a favor and get some brown corduroys
Thank you thank you Mischa
Nothing rhymes with Mischa
I'll get you something in return
how about a slice of pizza
They're the same shade of brown as my tennis shoes
I don't play tennis but if did I'd never lose
because I'd wear my cords for optimal thigh breeze
a nice pair of cords is what every guy needs
and I don't like the word cord for some reason
I'll try to figure out why as I sink so fucking deep into
the back of my mind into the very neuron's firing
I guess it doesn't matter after all
my brain has always had faulty wiring
Thank you thank you Mischa for these fine inexpressibles
I've had nice pairs before but these are incredible;e
if you need some thigh breezin' I'm never too far
I miss you Mischa wherever you are
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2. |
Clay's Theme
04:54
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I'm afraid of what I'll do
If I go out
So I stay inside by myself and count the hours
In solitude oh why
Do I stay inside all night
I should go out
I need to go out
Haven't seen a soul in weeks
Haven't eaten anything
I don't wanna go out
I should go out
But I know I'll stay in bed
Watch the sun go down instead
I can't go out
Don't make me go out
I know I'm safe when I'm inside
Away from prying eyes
People judging constantly
My home is a castle painted black
I'm the king of all I see
I don't wanna lose control
Of what I've got
Haven't seen a soul in weeks
Haven't eaten anything
I don't wanna go out
I should go out
But I know I'll stay in bed
Watch the sun go down instead
I can't go out
Don't make me go out
Everyday on the T.V.
I see people dying, please,
Don't you understand
There's nothing out there for me
I can make it on my own
I don't ever feel along
I don't need anybody
To make me feel like I'm happy
Everyday on the T.V.
I see people dying, please,
Don't you understand
There's nothing out there for me
I can make it on my own
I don't ever feel alone
I don't need anybody
To make me feel like I'm happy
Everyday on the T.V.
I see people dying, please,
Don't you understand
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3. |
My Fucking Neck
02:03
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Hole in my floor
and it keeps me awake
and it's where I wanna go
and it calls me every night
I
am
sucked
in
I
can't
breath
here
Thistles and blisters and cancors and bastards and holy rollers
mushrooms that bleed in the night as I sleep they keep me awake
I stare right into teeth sharpened tight to rape my flesh
I try to run away but my feet won't
I
am
sucked
in
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4. |
Two
02:41
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aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
I really wanna dance with you
Feel your body against mine
I really wanna dance with you
If your mother would oblige
I really wanna take you home
Put you in my bed
I really wanna make you mine
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
I wanna make you mine
don't be afraid my boy
Put your hand in mine
I'll keep you safe and warm
Put your hand in mine
Nobody can touch you now
nobody but me
Nobody can touch you now
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
Marking territory
You belong to me
You belong to me
Marking territory
your my territory
you belong to me
Marking territory
your my territory
you belong to
Marking territory
your my territory
you belong to me
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5. |
Drive
02:03
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I don't drive when I'm alone
I can't turn up the radio
but when I'm with you
I don't give a goddamn
I'm your alpha bitch
Sister can I drive your car
kick it into fifth and then
Maybe
we can fly
over
the
cliff
I think back to '99
the year that I knew you were
changing from a man
into a woman
suddenly alive and potent
Anywhere's the same to me
to make you scream like god in heat
a quiet lie is
something sharp like ice.
No
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6. |
Lament of the Creep
02:45
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Mind to wander
I will search you out
among the brambles to the south
It is a long way
back to the park where
I held your heart
with tired fists from clenching tight
from self sustaining words
The synapse
how it snaps
oh, it snaps
now we find the end is near
I've just got on thing to say
I just got a simple love
I've just got a simple love
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7. |
Vampire
03:25
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As I crawled
across the floor
and my blood dripped
and my heart felt
so light
so light
so light
so light
and the vampire
he sucked my blood
he sucked me dry
oh what a way to die
||: I can't keep my eyes from closing
Eyes can't see my death approaching :||
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