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Too Glam
02:19
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In a mist and swinging dick
Yeah, I am wanted by women and men
I'm too glam to give a damn
Dopesick singing the hits
A perfect hero for your children
I'm too glam to give a damn
...and after all this time it's all that I want
...and after all this time it's all that I got
Die young and relevant
Or washed up, jaded, throwing hissy fits
Still too glam to give a damn
...and after all this time it's all that you've got
...but after all this time it's not what you thought
Too Glam
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Poltergeist
02:50
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Toss and turn
Lesson Learned
My eyes burn
Mom and Dad
I've been bad
I've been had
Starts with truth
Ends with dare
Let's be fair
Child Whore
Horny n' bored
Giving tours
Ahhhhhhh....
Some mindless TV
Ahhhhhh......
Just a plaster for tonight
I could live
With love to give
Trans-formative
...or, I could die
Drunk n' High
And I'd be fine
Lifeless face
Lost in space
No Mistake
Jesus Christ
Poltergeist
Bodies diced
Ahhhhhhh....
Some mindless TV
Ahhhhhh......
Just a plaster for tonight
I just need to get a bit of rest
Touch myself, beat that bone to death
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3. |
Missing The Mark
04:46
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Took an honest shot, but I
Missed the mark again
Had it in my grasp, but I
Let you down again.
It's all become so cold
I wonder if you do,
Still love me too.
My mistakes have been laid out,
and all my dreams wake in fear
Better days have been played out
As all your love disappears
Should bite my tongue and forget, but
I say something wrong again
No longer lovers, but friends.
Guess I missed the mark again.
It's all become so cold
I wonder if you do,
Still love me too.
My mistakes have been laid out,
and all my dreams wake in fear
Better days have been played out
As all your love disappears
Disappear
What can be done to win your,
Win your heart again.
'Cause I miss the days when I felt,
I was your only one.
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Chew
03:40
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Guzzle down a few, we all need water to fully bloom.
Staring at the straw you chew, jealous of all the spit you've used.
I want you
I think I need you
Keep you and use you
Maybe abuse you
The impending doom, as I slither up into your room
"Ride you like the broom I rode from hell to get to you"
I want you
I think I need you
Keep you and use you
Maybe abuse you
It's funny, hunny, how it makes your head spin.
My little junkie, all spun out on love again.
We all need water to fully bloom.
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Some Skeletons belong in the closet you had as a kid.
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