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MUD TASTES MUD
04:08
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Mud tastes mud
DON'T YOU SEE IM ON DA TV NOW
I BRING THE NEWS TODAY I GOT THE FLU I GOT THE PLAGUE
I VE GOT SOME PILLS BABY
SO WE DON'T HAVE TO STAY
IVE GOT SOME MUD
THE MUD TASTEs MUD
WE WILL HANG IN THE BASEMENT TONIGHT
LAYIN' IN A FREEZER
WE SMOKING DYNAMITE
I HAVE GOT SOME FRIENDS THEY RE DEAD
AT LEAST THEY LOOK LIKE IT
I DON'T KNOW
THEY MUST BE LOCKED SINCE LONG TIME AGO
JUST - FUCK - YOU
JUST
WANT TO
FUCK
ALL THESE PUSSIES
THAT ARE STUCK
TO YOU
HO BABY I THINK YOU NEED HELP
HO GOD I CAME BACK FROM THE DEAD YEAH !
LOOK ALL THE FAINT AROUND
IPUKE ON TO THE WHOLE MANKIND
I WAS SO WRONG
SORRY SLUT WE WERE DOWN IN A PARK
THAT'S WRITTEN ON YOUR FEET
IT WAS PAINTED IN BLACK
IM FULL OF MUD
THE MUD TASTE MUD
LISTEN THE SOUND OF YOUR BROKEN LEG
(please) DON'T FUCK WITH ME GINGERBREAD
(haha!)
LOOK ALL THE FAINT AROUND
I PUKE INTO THE WHOLE MANKIND
I WAS SO WRONG
HERE WE ARE DRAGGED INTO SHIT BITCH
I'M ON THE TOP OF THE MONTAIN OF SHIT
WHO COMING OUT OF YOU HONEY !
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SON OF A WITCH
05:30
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Son of a Witch
SUN HAVE YOU EVER BEEN SO COLD
LIKE THE SILENCE I WAS MADE IN GOLD
DANCING TILL THE MOON DIES
I VE GOT THE MAGIC POUDER
WE LL SLEEPING FOREVER BABE
I VE GOT TO ROLL
I HAVE MIXED NETTLEs WITH SALT
THESE NEW BITCHES ALL AROUND
HEAR YOUR VOICE IN 8BIT SOUND
I WAS FADING IN LIGHT WHEN THE SUMMERTIME END
FEEL THE WORMS WHO DRAG ME DOWN
HERE COMES THE BLACK SKY
NO MORE FUN
PAINTING YOUR PORTRAIT WITH GLITCHES
I WAS JUST A SON OF THeSE WITCHES
IN MY SPELLBOOK I LL CUT SOME PAGES
I VE BURIED DEEP DOWN MEMORIES
NO ONE FIND THEM TILL THE END OF CENTURIES
TEARS ME OFF THESE MEMORIES (down)
I HAVE TO COME BACK WITH MY DEAD FAMILLY
TALKING WITH YOU IS LIKE TALKING TO THE WALL
HOPE YOU COME DOWN TO CUT MY BOUNDS
JUST LIKE MY SISTER TONIGHT
HANGIN ON THE SUBTRAIN
WRITE YOUR NAME
IN BLACK AND WHITE
LIKE CANCER AND COCAINE
EVERYTIME I LOOK TO THE SOUTH
I FEEL LIKE A SUBURBAN BLACK MASS
HEARING YOUR NAME WITH A DISTORTED SOUND
NOW I'M DOWN
DEEP TO THE GROUND
DIGGIN' A HOLE TO LAY ME DOWN
FEELING READY FOR THE FINAL ROUND
I'VE MADE A CABIN IN DA' WOOD
BABE, COME DOWN WITH HOLLYWOOD
BONES NATION
I VE MADE BONDAGE IT`S DOMINATION
I PRAY FOR BOOBS
I PRAY GOD FOR ANIHILATION
I LEAVE THE TOWN
I THINK IT'S TOO LATE FOR THIS DAY
WELL I REACH THE CROWN
I 'D MAkE YOUR DAYS TURn to GREY
MEET ME IN DA BUNKER
I GOT TO LOCK YOU SOON
NEED the FIRE TO PUT SOME WARM IN MY SPOON
PLEASE GOD KILL THE QUEEN
AND I STILL TALK WITH THE DEAD 21 12 13
APOCALYPSE 'S CRASH IN MY HEAD
I LL TAKE YOUR HANDS WHEN YOU LL BE DEAD
SINGIN THE SONG OF A MISSING CHILD
GIVE TO THE HATE A CHANCE
I DROP STONES IN THE GRAVEL TO FIND MY WAY BACK
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CAPULET DOWN
04:13
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Capulet down
See
the lights on the building
no one hears us now
it's a fireworks for blind
Say
die to all the cowards
the ashes on your bed
and the cheap beers all around
Look
I survive at summer
and we create disorder
I will find a way inside
Stay dumb
Im broken on the under
like depress of december
it is really blood on my hands
MY HANDS ARE TIED
IM BURNING FROM THE INSIDE
BURIED ALL THE RAINBOWS
THAT I COVERED IN BLACK
FOR YOU AND I
PAST DANCING DAYS
WELL THEY HAVE MADE WORMS OF ME
IT IS THE SOUTH AND YOU THE SUN
IT 'S TIME
TO ERASE YOU FROM THE EARTH
NO ONE HERE TO TELL
HOW THEY BROKE YOUR TALE
FUCK YOU ALL
MAKE THE DEAD DANCE FOR ME
PLEASE LET THIS DAY SUNNY
JUST SMOKING WEED AND DIE
Just smoking weed and die...
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