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2. Dead in the Springtime 2:58 lyrics 3. Got a Girl 3:42 lyrics 4. New Skin 3:37 lyrics 5. Pain Reliever 4:15 lyrics 6. Atom Bomb 2:46 lyrics 7. Abortion is Mercy 3:41 lyrics 8. Bleed 3:14 lyrics 9. Thirteen 3:26 lyrics By: Jules Alcouffe Burning thro the moth in flame White heat Just enough to leave the stain White light Oh my lord i knew what was wrong White heat Just enough to send it alight Frozen stones underneath her back White heat Freeze your skin and bleed the bad White light White light shining all that we are White heat White heat to make it alright By: Jules Alcouffe Im alone Im in trouble I am just the flesh gone numb Im feeling it Im breathing it I just want to shoot the sun Im a clone Im a vessel I am what you can not bear Im a razor Im a fast kid The only one who is aware Dead in the year one Dead in the springtime Dead in the warm sun Dead in the year one Dead in the springtime Dead in the warm sun Dead in the year one Dead in the springtime Dead in the warm sun And in the end, does it even matter? By: Jules Alcouffe All dressed in black and PVC I got a girl - she knows how to behave You give her money, shell be your slave She got a vicious laugh and two gray eyes I got a girl - shes happy when it rains She's got a jealous heart and this is what she says Honey you better not fuck around on me Honey you better not fuck around on me All dressed in black and PVC I got a girl - she wants to be a star Give her what she wants - break her heart She loves her daddy and that is all I got a girl - shes happy when it rains She's got a wicked heart and this is what she says Honey you better not fuck around on me Fuck around on me Fuck around on me By: Jules Alcouffe (Its been here for so long) Cut it out (This lump of shit inside my chest) Carve it up (Like fat pigs head on butchers block) Break it up (There is nothing left to keep it whole) Its been so long Im asking for it Im slit and ready For the new skin Put it on (This patchwork of thread and skin) Slip it on (Though the cancer still remains) Underneath (Nothings healed and nothing changed) The blackest hole (Is all thats left inside of me) Its been so long Im praying for it Im slit and ready For the new skin By: Jules Alcouffe Touching the places where I felt less dead Looking for a trace of you To pull me out of this Wasting my time in this hell Waiting for a sign you still care Nothing is what I kept from you Is what is left of you Groping for the heaven that was there in the start Hoping for a glimpse of you To make sense of all this Ruined, raped and torn apart Conditioned to live this dead alive I wonder if I knew you at all Ever knew you at all "Snap! Got your answer baby?" --- Liz Taylor and Richard Burton Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? by Edward Albee By: Jules Alcouffe (Feel so much better) I'm gonna claw your skin like meat (Feels slow forever) Your atom bomb (You're going nowhere) I'm gonna slit your smile and see (Are you really in there) Your atom bomb When your dead, you're just like me When your dead, you're just like me When your dead, you're just like me By: Jules Alcouffe End of the dreams of skin End of the loss and the empty sky End of the dreams of him I can't breathe anymore Wasted and waiting on the floor I can't breathe at all Left me for dead, but i want more Culture of apathy Sanitized display of dead Youth is a fiction For the wrinkled overfed Pain Reliever Pain Reliever Pain Reliever Culture alienation Drugged into a way of life Babies as accessories A generation of crippled lives Abortion is mercy Pain Reliever Pain Reliever Pain Reliever By: Jules Alcouffe Just like Norma-Jean You look good in that white dress Oh so virgin clean You look good in that white dress I never get enough You look good in that white dress And I feel the love I wanna fuck you I wanna make you bleed You look good in that white dress Just like Magdaline You look good in that white dress It makes me want to sing You look good in that white dress Angeline and bright You look good in that white dress And I see the light I want to fuck you I want to make you bleed And bleed By: Jules Alcouffe End of the dreams of skin End of the loss and the empty sky End of the love of HIM Hope Love End of throwing sticks in streams End of warm summer days End of the last goodbye End of shivering and hate End of the movement of fear End of washing away the blood End of days of waiting for Hope Love Death |