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Pop's Love Suicide
Tumble In the Rough
Big Bang Baby
Lady Picture Show
And So I Know
Trippin' On A Hole In A Paper Heart
Art School Girl
Adhesive
Ride The Cliche
Daisy
Seven Caged Tigers
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Can you figure out what i want,pull the trigger with a pop gun
Mindless fools that aggravate it pick at you in desperation
Oh it's a love pop suicide
Oh i'm in a love pop suicide
Pop life living is so real
Midwest farmers'kids are milkfed
Breed and incubate what you see
Ten years later here on t.v.
Oh its a love pop suicide
Im in a love pop suicide
Father cant you love your women
Father cant you teach your children
Long range love implosion short wicked
Short wave mind explosion
Oh im in love suicide,about a pop star homicide
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I cant eat
I cant sleep
I cant live
I cant cry
I cant die
I cant walk
I cant talk
Booze
I can booze
Steal your shoes
So i can move
Tumble in the rough
Tumble in the rough
Tumble in the rough
Im still looking for a new meditation
Still looking for a new plastic validation
Not looking for a new way to die
I made excuses for a million lies
But all i got was a humble kidney pie
So what
Im looking for a new stimulation
Quite bored of those inflatible ties
Im looking'for a new rock sensation
Dead fish dont swim around the jealous tides
I made excuses for a milloin lies
But all i got was humble kidney pie
So what
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I got a picture of a photograph
Of a wedding and a shell
Its just a burning aching memory
I never kiss and tell
So turn it up and burn it
Theres a hole in your head
Theres a hole in your head
Where the birds cant sing along
Does anybody know how the story really goes
Or do we all just hum along
Sell your soul and sign an autograph
Big bang baby,its a crash,crash crash
I wanna die,but im gotta laugh
Orange crush mama is a laugh,laugh,laugh
Spin me up ,spin me,spin me out
Station to station send me up and out
Is that what life and love is all about
I think i think so
We used to see in color
Now its only black and white
Its only black and white
Beacuse the world is colorblind
Nothings for free,nothings for free
Take it away boys
Nothings for free,nothings for free
Take it away boys
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Lady picture show,she hides behind the bedroom door
Lady picture show ,she hides behind the bedroom wall
She hides because she dont know nothin',dont know nothin' anymore
She keeps a funny face its locked and bagged its just outside the
door
She doesnt know her name
She doesnt know her face
She doesnt know her name
She doesnt know her face anymore
And dont believe
Lady picture show, she hides behind the bedroom door
Lady picture girl,i think them boys dont like your show
Lady picture show them boys are gone,should just say no
Your wedding presents not so daisy picture perfect anymore
Lady funny face its locked and bagged its just outside the door
Dont know nothin anymore
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And so i know ,its begun again
Never be same ,and with that i said
Never ever be this way again
Hold on till the end(campfire girls make me fell alright)
(campfire girls make me feel alright)
Like its the last hello
Whirlwinds and rollercoasters
Long grass making shapes hello
Disappearing,disappearing floating graves
Never,ever,ever,ever be this way again
And so i know
Its begun again
Never be the same,and with that i said
Campfire girls make me feel alright
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Dont cut out my papper heart,i aint dyin' anyway
Take a look at eye full towers
Never trust them dirty liars
Sippin' lemon booze 'ole' leadbelly sings the blues
All dressed up on wedding day keep on trippin anyway
I am i am i said im not myself,but im not dead and im not for
sale
So keep your bankroll lottery eat your salad day daethbed
motorcade
Fake the heat and scratch the itch
Skinned up knees and salty lips
Ill breathe your life vicks vapor life
And when you binge i purge alike
Let go its harder holding on
One more trip and ill be gone
So keep your head up
Keepit on,just whisper i'll be gone
Take a breate and make it big
Its the last youll ever get
Break your neck with diamond noose
Its the last youll ever choose
I am i am i said im not myself,but im not dead and im not for
sale
Hold me closer,closer let me go let me be just let me be
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I gotta girlfriend,shes goes to art school
I gotta art school girlfriend yeah
I gotta girlfriend ,shes gotta girlfriend
We gotta girlfriend,girlfriend gotta go
She left here home from sweet alabama
Rose alabamafor the city, new york city yeah
I told you five or four times
I gotta girlfriend,she goes to parties
Underground parties,andy warhol everywhere
She wears the leader,i wear the make up
We'll neever break up,been together for a month
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My friend blue he runs the show
With hot pink purple china glow
His family trees are molded
No longer grows in summer
He holds it closer lets it go
Picks a fruit but keeps it whole
Cant keep the submarining
Cant keep the light from fading
Grab the hate and drown it out
Grab the beat and drum it out
Its all so confusing
Have a listen lend and ear
Heres a song now if you care
We can all just hum along
Words dont matter anymore
Adhesive love adhesive
Aint the same for you and me
Cartoons like reality dogs and cats and children'
The deepest wound is hidden aint the same for you and me
Comatose commodity the superheroes dyin'
All the childern cryin'
Sell more records if im dead
Purple flowers once again
Hope its sooner.hope its near corperate records' fiscal year
Down the river ,down the river
Flyin' high across the plain
Purple flowers ease the pain
Here,now have a listen
Aint the song youre missin'
Down the river,down the river
Switch the womb and wet the bed with a whisper ill be dead
Dont let the living die yet! Grab the hate...
Drown it out.grab the beat..
Drum it out. Its all so confusing
Adhesive love adhesive
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She no wait,but she know me
Intake purge,its my disease
Hlod me closer let me be
Hold me closer let me go away
Barely know you know my name
Trip the witch and ride the shame
Just because youre so cliched
It dont mean you wont get paid
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Pass the time kickin' as time rips by
Neither goose nor the gander fly
Buy a minute spend an hour burnin' burnin'
Take a peek as the model earn it,earn it
Walk a mile as it keeps crawlin',crawlin'
Clean the politician ,wash with everpure
So the answer gets harder,harder
And the truths getting farther and farther
And the bottle kepps churnin'
Seven caged tigers fly
Wastin' time chasin' those cows that fly
Churnin'out all that butterfly sugarboost
Track the blade as it sweeps downward and onward
Take a pill it'll killall the martyrs,martyrs
Passin time' ripping as time kicks by
Pass the umbilical cord down for this fly by
Take a sneak while the model earns it earns it
Hike a mile as it keeps crawlin' on crawlin' on
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