As Can Be One Two Three Four When you've got a clean smile You can walk with style He can be naked with no brain In your pussy I'm cumming And I love you, and always had to Thank God I found you Beautiful talkin' well it was to me Do you see? There's no more me I'm happy as can be My Smile is a Rifle My smile is a rifle Won't you give it a try? UIHFHJKGFSDHAHKJGSDHJGDS ahh! So we like the way we dance baby When notes come to you You know how GUIGHJHKLJHJKLH eii!! yeah! 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 uighuifgfuifjklh Head (Beech Arab) I want an ela-bon with you (?) climb as those yawning from the sun your head knows me in between you gotta play rest hey smile please tell me lies so when you girth I do it I just gotta say my ball out your way da-aaaay Head, head is like the birds head laughing on The Big Takeover No one dared to shuffle that shower When nobody cares to be clean Was not even pushed underwater Just another nazi scheme yeah The big takeover I'll do habit so-called sition ? Prepare yourself for the final quest The world is doomed with its own integration Just another nazi test yeah The big takeover So believe me when I say There's no hope for the USA The world is doomed with its own integration Just another nazi test yeah The big takeover Curtains The curtains were made for moving Cause you know sometimes your 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 hat down Don't you know that can't be where it's always at? You've all been always there, your head's shaped like a pear You search thru the light, instead of jumped in the pie Of life that you slice till it's just dry. You're so often seen along The westside wheel of the meals that you steal To get around the coaching of this loss It's always made you feel the best You always made less and less of the casual forces That lead you away from the nest. I know your face, It's all out of place. Running Away Into You Drive up and down thru water Live where poor Big dreams nice Sighing babys go to work My name's rooted look Thru the back of the room Play him a tune down low If the sun could melt like snow I would run to you and flow into A cloud running away into you. Mascara There's a powdered sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name It's been so long since we bloomed from the inside So where have you been since you fell off the flat edge Of a world under nothing sky You've been lying rye They claim men you dance under the moonlight Do what you think is the sum Buts it a flesh and blood of a Dismembered gone assembly In four thousands of your years Voice 1: You felt like history in your thighs Voice 2: You get four red candles Voice 2: On the table with your penis I arise Voice 1: You're the one that makes me realize Voice 1: With water flowing through to tomorrow Voice 2: Glued to your addiction Voice 1: Apples and cake must have been your mistake Voice 2: but the smile you send in my direction Voice 1: Makes me feel like I'm alive Voice 1: You're hidden by your wooden legs Voice 2: You're my kind, You're my kind Voice 2: You always make me feel like a moon in my life Voice 1: Staring down at the world's head, all the time Voice 2: It always makes me feel good to know you're alive, wrapping your ties Voice 1: Down by the whirlpool, I finally realized you must have built in your snake, your little dark house Voice 1: I've been insane well the time is slow Voice 2: I've been to a society whith you can't see yourself and you can't feel sunshine Voice 2: And if you see me roaming the hillside won't you come along? It's a hard road to the top of yourself. You'll always be alone. Voice 1: The Pope don't matter when the pawn is your sea, don't you agree? Voice 2: I like you in my love, feels good just to know I can love someone like you. They'll make it hard for you choose. I can understand but when you see creation coming you close your eyes. And To you I'm sure it's no surprise that I could be one of the dead. Thank god my underwear's full of lead without you. Without you. Voice 1: When you're around I'm wound around your thumb. You wanna be numb inside the gun. All your different lights are one big fight against the baby inside that you've mistaken for pain. without you. Been Insane I've been insane well the time is slow The pope don't matter when the pawn is your sea, Don't you agree? When you're around I'm wound around your thumb You wanna be numb inside the gun I've been in pain hope it doesn't show I've been insane well the time is slow Don't you want sunshine instead of phony lights? All your billboards in light I want big fight against the baby inside that your mistaking for pain! Your Pussy's Glued to a Building on Fire Your pussys glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just cuz I'm alive If you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your eyes Mine are in the sky No worldly word I could say would 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 Blood on My Neck From Success A suit that date spines, does fine in the winter. Occasionally fine Splinter feels bright I've got blood on my neck, From Success For landing on the corner Scarded! What they want from me They... A suit that date spines, does dine int he winter Occasionally fine Splinter feels bright, Like you... I've got blood on my neck, From Success. From landing on the part of stump. Well life can mean, Theyve put me to sleep On the next thing I'm Asleep Because Im being You've scared me from me. Ahh, me, Ten to Butter Blood Voodoo Exclaimations feel the fall you're set to conceal she loves the man you told Could you see me flying coach Hey sister its unreal the way I take the sky in my automobile could you show them the ten ever hear about heaven scent your highs taken to the sky yellow and zebras fly your skys taken to the flies next is found west feeling the best Hela Untitled #3 A dove is a glove That I wear in my heart And though I like to dress smart It doesnt have any part of the world of fashion And youre there to put me down And Im sick off the frowns that follow me around I would like the sky but theres no reason why Shed say to this world with the nose of a girl Turned up so loud that it rings sings the cloud Ive never been here and though youre physically here Youre pushing me away to decay like the day that I loved There is a girl, blabbing nothing outside my window What do I have to show To a world that the only way to destroy Is to die like a baby boy I could be happy in infinity Of the space of my eyelid But I know Im somewhere else Where the words on this page Are better than the scribling nonsense they are, And it would be real, And I eat my last meal Wish that I could feel But now I dont even know if Im real Untitled #5 Speed of light, You think so? YEAH!!! COME ON DOWN!! YOU'RE A GLISERINE CLOWN!! WE'LL SHOW YOU AROUND!! show you around Untitled #9 Ahhh softer rook, sweet heart noisy waters p-peach come shaking trance Long benches for heads failas bra (?) hand down feel a pawn an ending yeah laxatives munich in pawn soap (?????) Verse 2: Sight can't you I'll see have I'll see You when say you do It maybe turn the All light, light the where wait turn All right fly with me can't, can't You fall its a scienty the fall or Makes head crystal I'll taste Untitled #11 Sold a hole to a disaster Nail the strong winds tied to a door Know the crimes that stick in thru Unfastened belts on your heart And I've never been very smart But I connect you with your shadow Untitled #12 Blind your head in catastrophe icicles No-ones fed in cycles led by cycles dead Ask to shine the flag Love is distance and blue sits like apples bite And flows through our hands I said Hi to a man who shot his sister Panned through the station And jumped in front of a train Said Im a bit confused to meet you Lifes what scissors do to a day So their smiles pave the way Sand drips with waves And clouds my head cuz Im a fortune fellahs bed And Im the tunes played by the goons Who ride in fairys wombs And stole the road the other way And sold tomorrow to yesterday and I know the feeling of pushing you out of a building Tiny people pulsating hit the sky Still the ground got up and wiped your face You expected to fly, wind up your misfortune Sling em to a Maitre-Dee Who wears dead butterflies on his face And is hoping to grow wings He really wants to tell you hey give your tears to today Grind yourself souvenirs under your stolen years Hands in your pockets Your hands getting numb been hurt in grinds jive Do the avenues that seem to meet defeat you Did you ever try to hug the sky behind your head I walked forever sightseeing a screen Shuffled a mean green ping Dives head first into a hole in the water Drives side to side like a floating machine Dove dancing to a fable told to a sea of disintegration Crawl to a celebration of dirt that leaves that taste of wine Sucked from a hair that digs into the darkness Full of the fair that my head rides. I slide your kind through a ladder Hanging on a star Stray close so far Away from the climb A tape like section of introspection To rewind would be to recline. Hit the pounds underlying gently Ride on the side Tell your problems to zero Hes got nothing to hide.