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  • (Waltz Of The) Playboy Pallbearers
    Why do I borrow, Cecile my dear? Battling with no-one, you'll have to kill Why don't you kneel? I never will Now that I'm missing your backpack still Just hang...
  • Appalachian Woman
    Appalachian woman A blizzard tearing screw (?) Of what she sees before her She'll suffer once for you Appalachian woman Shooting savages from her head Rapid ey...
  • Bobbi Bobbi Bobbi - Im Not God
    Down to the flower, down in the dirt A girl named Bobbi, washes her hurt Her momma kneels down, ? Don't buy any longer Dont buy any more Under the stone lies ...
  • Bobbi, Bobbi, Bobbi - I'm Not God
    Down to the flower, down in the dirt A girl named Bobbi, washes her hurt Her momma kneels down Don't buy any longer Don't buy any more Under the stone lies Da...
  • Dong
    Dickie 6 - "This here's Dickie 6, I need a radio check my one point seventy nine, come back" Black Dong - "You got Black Dong here, biggest and most powerful th...
  • Ma Petit Mort
    I look forward to my death Excitement has me short of breath Catholics have me mystified When they're good, they're afraid to die Laughing at the law, the brot...
  • Mt Penetrator
    Our lady of more (Repeat) Our lady of more, this saddened whore How I adore her, when she's on the floor Lonely love is blind to ashes Lonely love is blind Lo...
  • Patty Hearst's Closet Mantra
    Another winter has past and gone All his desires still remained Having God on the run Another winter's on it's way They like to suck the dead to life Smell the...
  • Patty Hearsts Closet Mantra
    Another winter has past and gone All his desires still remained Having God on the run Another winter's on it's way They like to suck the dead to life Smell the...
  • Six
    "Hey! Hey! He was fine, just we sell out" They come to feast on purist man They come to feast on mortal tan Filling their bodies with disease Swollen still lik...
  • Six Gun Sucker Punch
    A pale, haunted man Walks through this crowded land He holds his gun like a girl Teared down this last stand Choking on spit and lead He wants his women to scre...
  • Twenty Four Hours
    So this is permanent Love's shackled cry What once was innocent Turned on its side A cloud hangs over me Marks every move Deep in the memory What once was love...
  • Twin Sisters And A Half Bottle Of Bourbon
    I love to ruin my tent, I love the romances From the bag of angels a sawn-off broken wing They're drinking whiskey, they're getting high They cast the shadows a...
  • Twin Sisters And Half A Bottle Of Bourbon
    I love to ruin my tent, I love the romances From the bag of angels a sawn-off broken wing They're drinking whiskey, they're getting high They cast the shadows a...