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# Posté le mercredi 23 août 2006 10:33

Modifié le mardi 08 mai 2007 09:01

N@nCy B°y

N@nCy B°y
Alcoholic kind of mood
Lose my clothes, lose my lube
Cruising for a piece of fun
Lo
oking out for number one
D
ifferent partner every night
So
narcotic outta sight
Wha
t a gas, what a beautiful ass

An
d it all breaks down at the role reversal,
Got the muse in my head : she's universal,
Sp
inning me round she's coming over me.
And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
Got
the muse in my head : she's universal,
S
pinning me round she's coming over me

Kind
of buzz that lasts for days
Had
some help from insect ways
Co
mes across all shy and coy
J
ust another nancy boy.
Wo
man man or modern monkey
J
ust another happy junkie
Fifty pounds, press my button
G
oing down

And
it all breaks down at the role reversal,
Got
the muse in my head : she's universal,
Sp
inning me round she's coming over me.
And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
Got
the muse in my head : she's universal,
Sp
inning me round she's coming over me

D
oes his make up in his room
Douse himself with cheap perfume
Eyeholes in a paper bag
G
reatest lay I ever had
Kin
d of guy who mates for life
Gott
a help him find a wife
We're a couple, when our bodies double

A
nd it all breaks down at the role reversal,
G
ot the muse in my head : she's universal,
Spinning me round she's coming over me.
And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
Got the muse in my head : she's universal,
Spi
nning me round she's coming over me

A
nd it all breaks down at the role reversal,
Go
t the muse in my head : she's universal,
Spinning me round she's coming over me.
And
it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
Go
t the muse in my head : she's universal,
Spin
ning me round she's coming over me

# Posté le mercredi 23 août 2006 10:42

Modifié le mercredi 23 août 2006 10:54

Th£ Cr@Wl

Th£ Cr@Wl
The Crawl

I
t takes the pain away
T
hat could not make you stay
It's way to broke to fix
No glue, no bag of tricks

L
ay me down
The lie will unfurl
L
ay me down to crawl

Y
our smile would make me sneeze
When we were siamese
A
mazing grace in here
I'd pay to have you near

Lay me down
T
he lie will unfurl
Lay me down to crawl

Don't go and lose your face
A
t some strangers place
A
nd don't forget to breathe
And pay before you leave

Lay me down
T
he lie will unfurl
Lay me down to crawl

# Posté le mercredi 23 août 2006 10:58

Bl@Ck M@rK£t Bl°°D

Bl@Ck M@rK£t Bl°°D
Black Market Blood

Was
ted face that swallowed time
W
ith Armageddon crawling
S
he's insane, this friend of mine
And she's always bawling

Hear her calling
H
ear her calling you
H
ear her calling
He
ar her calling you

Th
ere's a place within her mind
Wit
h rains already falling
Sh
e's insane, this friend of mine
A
nd she's always bawling

Hear her calling
H
ear her calling you
He
ar her calling
Hea
r her calling you

She
's preparing for the flood
Th
e deluge and the sliding mud
S
he's preparing for the flood
R
unning on black market blood
Black market blood

W
asted face that swallowed time
Wit
h Armageddon crawling
She
's insane, this friend of mine
An
d she's always bawling

H
ear her calling
He
ar her calling you
Hea
r her calling
Hear her calling you

She's preparing for the flood
The
deluge and the sliding mud
S
he's preparing for the flood
Running on black market blood
Black market blood
Bl
ack market blood
B
lack market blood
Black market

# Posté le mercredi 23 août 2006 11:05

Pl@$T!n£

Pl@$T!n£
Plasticine

Beauty
lies inside the eye
Of anoth
er youthful dream
T
hat doesn't sell its soul for self-esteem
Th
at's not plasticine

Beauty lies inside desire
An
d every wayward heart redeemed
Th
at doesn't sell its soul for self-esteem
That's not plasticine

Don't forget to be the way you are

The only thing you can rely on
Is
that you can't rely on anything
Don't
go and sell your soul for self-esteem
Don't be plasticine

Don't
forget to be the way you are

# Posté le mercredi 23 août 2006 12:10