A suit that dates spines Does fine in the winter Occasionally fine ____ sprains I’ve got blood on my neck From success For playing the part of SCUUUUUUUM!!! Why did I need it? A suit that breaks spines Does fine in the winter Occasionally find ____ sprains, I’m you I’ve got blood on my neck From success For playing on the part of scum Wild as I can be They put me to sleep I’m never gonna creep Only I’m asleep Cuz I’ve been You scare me, fuck me, oh, me And I’ll flee I’ve gotta feed a ghost Do what they’re supposed to Say what they’re supposed to Now…

Your pussy’s glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just cuz I’m alive And if you see me roamin’ the hillside Won’t you come along? You paint your eyes Mine are in the sky No worldly word I could say could be golden The smile on my face isn’t always real But the way you make me feel Is all that’s really real You little duck house Oh, won’t you come along? You paint your eyes, you paint them nice

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There’s a bright red sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name? It’s been song long since the planet1 bloomed from the inside So where have you been Since you fell off the flat edge Of a world under an ugly sky? You’ve been lying right there Claiming you dance under the moonlight To what you think is a song but is the flesh and blood Of a dismembered groin that’s been bleeding For thousands of your years. You felt like history in your thigs (You’ve got four red candles) You’re the one that makes me realize (On a table with your penis by…

Drive Up and down through water Life where you pour In between sounds Sign babies go to world Crying days running low To the back of the room Playing a tune down low If the sun could melt like snow (No no no no no) I would run to you And flow into a cloud Melt running away into you Running away into you Running away into you Running away into you *Transcribed by me

The curtains are made for moving Cuz you know sometimes you’re not always there You don’t need it now Your head’s shaped like a cow Till all is here The world’s just a sphere No bigger than the balls you suck Hey you with your head down Don’t you know A dart can’t be where it’s always at? You’ve all been always there Your head’s shaped like a pear You search through the lights Instead of jumping in the pie Of life that you slice Till it’s just right You’re so often seen along The west side wheel of the mills that you steal To get around the coating of…

No one dared to show for that shower When nobody turned to be clean Was not even touched by the water Just another Nazi scheme Yeah The big takeover yeah-ah My Big takeover Yeah, yeah All through this condition, Prepare yourself for the final quest. This world is doomed with a Jew segregration, Just another Nazi test Yeah The big takeover yeah-ah My Big takeover Yeah, yeah Oooh So believe me when I say There’s no hope for USA This world is doomed with its own segregation Just another Nazi test Yeah The big takeover yeah-ah My Big takeover Yeah, yeah *Original lyrics by Bad Brains. John’s version is slightly…

(Ah) Ah, I want to be there for you With you, my soul’s going to the sun Your head Can always be in between, you gotta clean it Hey, smile Hey, smile Please tell me lies, and when you care I’ll do it I just got to say I follow your way, ye-heah Head Head is like the voice Head, lie me down

My smile is a rifle Won’t you give it a try? Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na Naaaaa So you like the way we dance When I don’t come to you, oooh Aaaah aaaaah eeeeeeek oh yeah Eeeek eeek eeeek oooh aaaah My smile is a rifle And why do you? My smile is a rifle I’m pointing it at you My smile is a rifle Your know it