Doot Doot

Apr 28, 2005 14:25

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Everybody Knows That You Are Insane

You wanna know why you feel so hollow?
Because you are.
You're missing out? Well if you say so
Then you're missing out

Everybody knows that you are insane
Everybody knows that you are insane
Everybody knows that you are insane
Everybody knows that you are insane

You wanna know just how long you can hide from what you are?
Not very long
I have been lost
Down every road I follow out in the dark
On my way home

Everybody knows that you are insane
Everybody knows that you are insane
Everybody knows that you are insane
Everybody knows that you are insane

But I feel nothing. Am I better yet?
But I feel nothing. Am I better yet?
But I feel nothing. Am I better yet?
But I feel nothing. Am I better yet?

Everybody knows that you are insane
Everybody knows that you are insane
Everybody knows that you are insane
Everybody knows that you are insane

Tangled Up In Plaid

I slipped,
Didn't mean, didn't mean to do it that way.
But I blew in on a whim, gone tomorrow?
I'm gone today

Oh yeah, oh yeah

Come,
Lets play along and let each other lose
A win would cause an alarm
Don't matter to me
Doesn't matter to you

Oh yeah, oh yeah.

I could keep you all for myself
I know
You gotta be free
So free yourself

I could keep you all for myself
I know
You gotta be free
So free yourself

Yeah, Yeah, oh.

A self-inflicted wound, your Gift,
Impeccable aim
Can really clear a room
All the bodies piled up in your way

Oh yeah
Oh yeah it hurts
So bad
Oh yeah it must
Oh yeah

I could keep you all for myself
I know
You gotta be free
So free yourself

I could keep you all for myself
I know
You gotta be free
So free yourself

Skin On Skin

From the moment you said "why haven't you kissed me yet?"
I knew I'd wipe that paint from your lips
I stare the lids off your eyes, gone down on your dirty mind
& end up between you're hips
Handfuls of sweat tangled hair, anytime, anywhere
I wanna lick you too much baby
I just play all alone, whispering for your moan
Forced to crawl down this line, just to touch

I can get in
I can't get out
I can get in
I can't get out

I'm just sweating my sheets
I hate to see you leave, but I love to watch you go baby
Twisted secret lives, the way you bat your eyes
Givin' head givin' head givin' head

Watch you come from above
I'm so needy for love, I'm desperate,
Greedy in slavery
I sneak around from behind
I got a one track mind
We got a skin on skin thing baby
I wanna lick you too much
I hear you comin' ooh aaaah baby

Broken Box

I've got wine & so do you
Mine came with a cork
I wish yours did too

Everyone just loves you so
Well hurray!
Now you know where to go

In my head you're all brand new
I guess you're really all the same
In my head you're all brand new
Tell your new boy where I came
In my head you're all brand new
I just didn't want what you gave
In my head you're all brand new
Go & find yourself another slave

There you are
Ooohh you're so in love, just like Juliette
Well guess what?
That's one thing that you can for-fucking-get

Tears from the sky
In pools of pain
Well baby tonight, I'm gonna go & dance in the rain

In my head you're all brand new
I guess you're really all the same
In my head you're all brand new
Tell your new boy where I came
In my head you're all brand new
Take that broken pussy elsewhere
In my head you're all brand new
Save it baby, I don't care

You Got A Killer Scene There, Man...

I don't mean to make obscene
But even the mob know what the hell I mean
The knot is tight on my blindfold
I got my flesh full of blood, I hate rock n roll
Some think too much then come too soon
I just curse the sun so I can howl at the moon

Don't wanna love you no more
Don't wanna love you less
I wanna be crushed by your sweet caress
What's the fuckin' difference, we all gonna die
You gonna do something killer?
C'mon give it a try

Got no good plans but a good idea
Let's put this town in my rear view mirror
Yeah, I got enemies, but they don't know
They won't get no glory on that side of the hole

Were are united, by drifting alone
This is the army of none, got no flag, got no home
Just witches & scabs, an awful mess, I confess...
Let's do it again.

Ok, to say those are my favoite songs wouldn't be fair, I love almost all the songs on their new CD. But those are the ones I must listen to. I can play Broken Box pretty well on Guitar, as well as Skin on Skin. And yes, I know how filthy Skin on Skin is. Part of the reason I like it, really...

This is what happens when you have no life, and it's your day off from work.
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