1. |
Car Crash Baby
04:23
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I’m your car crash baby
You’re my mortal soul
We better buckle up
Cause we’re going to lose control
I’m the six inch heal
Beneath your divine shoes
You’re my leading actress in my Moulin Rouge
I’m your blue eyed man boy
You’re my little Viking
We’re going to kill the killjoy and struck by lightening
We’re going to move the maker
We’re going to shake the shaker
We’re going to tell the fakers
We’re aint going to stand for no more shit
I’m going to take you down with me
That’s where we long, long to be
Rolling in the dirt
Loving all the hurt
Screaming at the sky as if our voices can be heard
Hey there Mr Preacher
I could be your teacher
I can show you how
To make your baby sing
Make your baby sing baby sing
All I want in return
Is a chance to burn
Your angel wings
I’m going to take you down with me
That’s where we long, long to be
Rolling in the dirt
Loving all the hurt
Screaming at the sky as if our voices can be heard
Rolling in the dirt
Loving all the hurt
Screaming at the sky as if our voices can be heard…
I’m going to take you down with me…
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2. |
Love Life
03:41
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Wanna love wanna be loved wanna love life
Wanna punch a hole into the night
Push the darkness out of sight
Hold on to me with all your might
Cause I’m running through the fields
My heart a broken shield
Only you know who I am
The boy inside the man
You’re so full of beautiful
You’re so full of beautiful
Wanna love wanna be loved wanna love life
Wanna love wanna be loved every night
I’m the kill that won’t keep still
Kicking chaos to get my fill
Let the tree’s all sway in time
To a rhythm that’s yours and mine
Let the lonely sky so blue
Guard the secret I stole from you
You’re so full of beautiful
You’re so full of beautiful
Ha ha ha I’m laughing at myself
What have I become
The damage is done
Ha ha ha the universe is blind
To what I’ve got in mind
There is no better time
Wanna love wanna be loved wanna love life…
You’re so full of beautiful
You’re so full of beautiful
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3. |
My Anarchy
04:10
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I am the dying dead
And there aint nothing in my head
But a demon hanging over me
Feel his claws in the soul of me
Be careful were you tread
Milestones of lovers mark me like a grave
I am the dying dead
Wash your hands resurrect what’s left of the day
If you want to run I’ll run with you
If you want to hide I’ll be right by your side
If you want to curse god that’s all right by me
We’ll watch the anarchy, anarchy rise
Are you the dying dead
Is there no one in your bed
But a distant memory
Of someone who looks a little like me
I am the dying dead and I won’t let god get his hands on you
I am the dying dead and I won’t let god get his hands on you
If you want to run I’ll run with you
If you want to hide I’ll be right by your side
If you want to curse god that’s all right by me
We’ll watch the anarchy, anarchy rise
You are my anarchy…
I won’t let god get his hands on you…
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4. |
Bow Down
04:09
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I won’t bow down
To the lovers in your bed
I won’t bow down
To the demons in your head
I won’t bow down
To the things that you say
Your words are twisted they give you away
I won’t bow down
To justify the law
To many apples rotten at the core
Yes I believe in the freedom of speech
But words just talk and talk is just cheap
And I love to watch you move
Do you love to watch me
Lose myself, abuse myself
And I love to hear you cry
Oh god tell me why
You don’t give a damn
Nobody gives a damn
I won’t bow down
So you can touch the sky
To many people stepping on my pride
Yes I’m as vain as a man could be
Don’t give you the right to point your finger at me
I won’t bow down
So you can take what’s mine
You bitches with riches you can’t steal my mind
I won’t bow down, I won’t pretend
If you’re not a fighter lover or a friend
And I love to watch you move
Do you love to watch me
Lose myself, abuse myself
And I love to hear you cry
Oh god tell me why
You don’t give a damn
Nobody gives a damn
All you need is love, love, love he said…
And I love to watch you move
Do you love to watch me
Lose myself, abuse myself
And I love to hear you cry
Oh god tell me why
You don’t give a damn
Nobody gives a damn…
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5. |
R-I-P
04:22
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I feel like I love you
So I’m going to try
To hold you in my broken arms
Tear down the sky
There’s no love without cost
There’s no life without loss
There’s no love without cost
I see you through my tired eyes
I see you all the time
Dancing through the streets
Got your rhythm on my mind
Guess you’re one of a kind
I feel like I love you
So I’m going to try
To hold you in my broken arms
Tear down the sky
So we’ve got somewhere to hide
There’s no love without cost
There’s no life without loss
There’s no love without cost
I won’t let you rest in peace
I won’t let you sleep no more
I’ve got to find a way
Got to find a secret door
There’s no love without cost
There’s no life without loss
How much will you cost
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6. |
Violence is a Whore
02:52
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Violence is a whore…
Damned for my thoughts
Damned for my violence
Crippled little creature
Breathing in the silence
Watch the gods on the TV
Don’t you know there laughing at me
I’m too old for this
I’m too old for that
Too old to care you useless twat
I could knock you out, I could knock you out
Violence is whore…
Sick and tired, sick and tired
Sick and tired
Throw it up and get some sleep…
Violence is a whore…
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7. |
I Killed Rock n Roll
03:49
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I’ve been throwing punches for eternity
You’ve been sleeping you way through the enemy
I’ve been burning books that don’t agree with me
While you’re excepting kisses for apologies
There is no future only what has passed
What can we do to make this moment last
We’re all victims of what we don’t know
All imprisoned in this travelling freak show
For you I gave my soul
I killed rock n roll…
With your serpents song
I hear your gospel song
Let the karaoke masses all sing along
Ashes of faith rise the blind
Searching for the truth could not be easier to find
Keep on laughing cause time is running out
We got nothing that history will write about
You live a life full of jealousy
All you got is misery and me
For you I gave my soul
I killed rock n roll…
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8. |
Dancing with the Dead
03:53
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Twisted like the branches of a tree
You lie next to me
So beautifully
Fingers like spiders they crawl
All over me
So peacefully
Let’s get wasted
Drag me out of my head
Let’s get so fucking high
We’ll be dancing with the dead
My mojo is rising
It’s frightening
What you can see
When there’s nothing to see
Surrounding me
Going down on me
Innocence is nothing set me free
Set me free
Let’s get wasted
Drag me out of my head
Let’s get so fucking high
We’ll be dancing with the dead
Save me from myself…
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9. |
Wannadie
03:38
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You’ve got the gift
Of stealing what you can’t even see
I can’t resist the feeling when your shadow falls on me
My filthy heart
Dancing like I’ve got no self-control
No self-control
I got you, you got me
I’m a wanna die a wannabe
I got you
Scratched into my skin
I’ve got you so let the fucking chaos begin
You take it all
Fill your pockets full of my flesh
You take it all
You won’t stop til there’s nothing left
You take it all
Until the silence screams at the memory
Of what you did to me
What you did to me
I got you, you got me
I’m a wanna die a wannabe
I got you
Scratched into my skin
I’ve got you so let the fucking chaos begin…
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10. |
A-S-B-O
04:29
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Sex is my soul I’m a walking ASBO….
I aint nothing if I can’t have you
I aint nothing if I can’t touch you
I aint nothing if I can’t speak your name
Sister chaos you’re the one that I blame
I aint nothing if you see me this way
I’m just your bitch at the end of the day
I aint nothing if I can’t touch you
I aint nothing if I can’t fuck you
Sex is my soul I’m a walking ASBO….
I aint nothing if I can’t have you
I aint nothing if I can’t touch you
I aint nothing if I can’t speak your name
Sister chaos you’re the one that I blame
I aint nothing if you see me this way
I’m just your bitch at the end of the day
I aint nothing if I can’t touch you
I aint nothing, I aint nothing if I can’t fuck you
Sex is my soul I’m a walking ASBO…
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11. |
Blood and Love
04:13
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All I care about is blood and love....
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12. |
Sanctuary Inside
04:08
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All of my wishes are hidden in my back pocket
All of my dreams are sleeping in my dirty bed
So give me what you got
I promise I won’t spill it
I know it’s not a lot but I respect you for that
I, I need to feel, feel what is real
Can you survive one more fight
If I kiss the scars that you hide
I, I need to heal, heal what you feel
Even if I’m not on gods side
Give me Sanctuary inside
Give me Sanctuary
All of my thoughts are fucked up
Crying out for the dead
Driving you out of your mind
Dragging me out of my head
Between the dark and grey
We watch our spirits fly
Just let them slip away
If I can’t hold you tonight
I, I need to feel, feel what is real
Can you survive one more fight
If I kiss the scars that you hide
I, I need to heal, heal what you feel
Even if I’m not on gods side
Give me Sanctuary inside
Give me Sanctuary inside…
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