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The Origin Of The Feces (1992)
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Paranoid (Black Sabbath cover)
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Trust and you'll be trusted
Says the liar to the fool
Lust - so what if you're busted?
In love and war there ain't no rules

Do you believe in forever?
I don't even believe in tomorrow
The only things that last forever
Are memories and sorrow
Out of sight out of mind
The motto of betrayal
The prophets preach to forgive and forget
I'm sorry, but I am unable

You went to L'amour Saturday night
Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes two tight
His tongue down your throat
His hand up your skirt
Yeah I'm a man
But it still hurts

Slut
Hooker
Cunt

I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)

You had cock on your mind
And cum on your breath
Inserted that diaphragm before you left
Practicing freelance gynecology
Where there's a womb there's a way
With you it's for free

Slut
You bloody whore
Cunt

I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)

Done it before
So many times
I refused to learn my lesson
Gave 'til it hurt
I thought it was right
Only fools make mistakes twice

So I sit home
Drinking alone
Empty bottle in my hand
Don't even try
To sort out the lies
It's worse to try to understand

You make me hate myself

I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)

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Are you afraid
afraid to die?
Don't be afraid
afraid to try

Are you afraid
afraid to die?
Don't be afraid
of suicide

Just take
razor blade
and cut your wrist
down to the bone
and die laughing

Are you afraid
afraid to die?
Don't be afraid
afraid to try
suicide

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1, 2, 3, 4 - I don't wanna live no more

Well I've got no more reason to live
And I've got no more love to give
Tonight's the night
I'll paint the town red
I'll put another hole through my head

Unjustifiable existence

I feel the weight of a world on my back
I've seen the future
The future looks black
It's what I must do
I have no reservations Ain't talk 'bout self preservation

Unjustifiable existence

Gravity crushing me
Gravity crushing me

I can see God

Yeah I feel something pulling me down
It's forcing me between myself and the ground
Of all the nightmares that ever came true
I think that gravity is you

Unjustifiable existence

Gravity crushing me
Gravity crushing me

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Agony and ecstacy
Your cries of pain my pleasure
To know my machine internally
Your torment I treasure

Lifeblood combines with semen
Your screaming my laughter
The compressor is running smoothly
'Tis vengeance I am after

Pain

Begging becomes your lovesong
You're dying
I masturbate
For the crime of burning me
I give to thee
Jackhammerape

Hatred obsessing me
Hatred possessing me
Anger burning me
Anger turning me
Into someone I don't know

Rage shaking me
Rage making me
Into someone I don't know
I'll kill you tonight

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Hatred obsessing me
Hatred possessing me
Anger burning me
Anger turning me
Into someone I don't know

Rage shaking me
Rage making me
Into someone I don't know

I'll kill you tonight

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Hey Peter, where you going with that axe in your hand
Hey Peter, where you going with that axe in your hand

I'm gonna kill my lady cause I caught her screwing around with
some other men
I'm gonna kill my lady cause I caught her fucking around with
some other men

Hey Peter, I heard you cut your woman down
Hey Peter, I heard you cut your woman down, cut her down to
the ground

Last night I killed my lady cause I caught her screwing around
with every guy in town
Last night I killed my lady cause I caught her screwing around
all over this town

hey Peter, where you're gonna run to now
hey Peter, where you're gonna go

I'll take that D-train, take it down to Brighton Beach, to bay
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I'll take that D-train, take it down to Brighton Beach,
Brighton Beach

I'll see my baby to heaven
I'll see my baby to heaven

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I got a pickaxe in the trunk of my car
I'll put it on the grinder to get it real sharp
There's an ugly green monster in my head
Won't leave me alone
Until you're dead

I called your house but you couldn't be reached
So I took the D train to Brighton Beach
You're doing the thing with a brand new man
Checking out the stars
Screwing on the sand

Kill you
Kill you
I'll fucking kill you

So I took some steriods and adrenaline
Finlandia vodka and hallucinagens
Mixed it with blood and orange juice
Liquid protein and ice cubes

Staring down at your sweaty embraces
Put my tool right through your faces
Well buddyboy I hope you enjoyed her
'Cause I'm an equal opportunity destroyer

Kill you
Kill you
I'll fucking kill you

I'll kill you tonight
I'll kill you tonight
I said I'll kill you tonight
I'll fucking kill you

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Finished with my woman, she couldn't help me with my mind
People think I'm insane, cause I am frowning all the time

All the time [2x]

All day long I think these things, but nothing seems to satis-
fy
I think I'll loose my mind if I don't find something to pacify

[Chorus (2x):]

Can you help him feel love
Cause he's not made of steele
Oh no, no

I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find

I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be
blind
Make a joke and I will sigh, and she will laugh and I will cry

Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal

So unreal [2x]

And so as you hear these words telling you now my state
I tell you to enjoy life, I wish I could but it's too late

[Chorus (4x)]

Can you help me feel love
Cause I'm not made of steele

Oh no, no

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