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Bury You(A Prelude)
04:46
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Take a fine stroll to the Cemetery
Take a fine look for it's where I'll bury you
My Sweetheart, my Darling
I bet your mouth has just widened like that hole I'll push you in after this cemetery stroll
My sweetheart, my Darling
My Darling
My Darling
My Darling
My Darling
You may wonder why such a fine occurance
Could happen to you without a disturbance but
Everybody dies
As you stand there and you wear your lipstick
Please just be aware that may get cryptic from here
My Sweetheart, my Darling
My Darling
My Darling
My Darling
Oh my Darling
I never meant to hurt ya
I onnly mеant to murder
My Darling
My Darling
Oh-my Darling
My, Darling
My Darling
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Lady,
Lady Helter Skelter,
I feel like she's dealt her,
Last blown kiss,
Lady,
Lady Helter Skelter,
I wish I could've felt your,
vampire lips,
Lady Helter Skelter,
I feel like you’ve dealt ya-
Last blown kiss-with those vampire lips,
Lady Helter Skelter, I feel like you’ dealt your last blown, kiss...
She spins you ‘round the waltz and then slips you down the slide,
She gives you more tension there than every single ride,
She’s got you on her hook just like you hook’d the duck,
But her beauty broke the mirror and now she’s got bad luck,
Lady Helter Skelter,
I feel like you’ve dealt ya-
Last blown kiss-with those vampire lips,
Lady Helter Skelter, I feel like you’ dealt your last blown, kiss...
Please don't be afraid,
Although I wish you could have stayed,
Your debt's already been paid,
You’re as pretty as Marry’s Maid,
Lady Helter Skelter,
Lady Helter Skelter,
Lady Helter...
Lady Helter Skelter,
I feel like you’ve dealt ya-
Last blown kiss-with those vampire lips,
Lady Helter Skelter, I feel like you’ dealt your last blown, kiss...
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4. |
Mother Don't Watch
04:10
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Mother,
Don’t watch him Bury me,
Mother,
Don’t watch him Bury me,
Called me a cult starter,
Then he broke my heart,
And then things got harder,
And then things got darker,
Mother,
Don’t watch him Bury me, Mother, Keep out the cemetery,
treats me like a Beatles song,
Tells me I won’t be here long,
And if you can hear this song,
then you can tell he wasn’t wrong
Somebody’s creeping around,
Somebody’s peeping around the corner but you will be found when you cross a yellow line or drown,
You’ll be placed within the ground,
Yes you will join her in the ground
Mother,
you watched him Bury me,
Mother,
you came into the cemetery Mother,
why’d you watch him Bury me?
Mother,
why’d you watch him Bury me?
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5. |
indie rock, - Choo Choo
02:23
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Choo choo,
I'm gonna kill you,
I've got a fucking knife and there's nothing you can do!
Choo Choo,
I'm gonna murder you,
I'm gonna take your life and there's nothing you can do,
Choo choo,
Choo choo,
Choo Choo,
Choo choo-
(It's train time)
Choo choo-I've got a bloody spoon;
I'm gonna carve your eye out and then fling it to the moon!
Choo choo,
I went to a sand dune,
if I saw you there I'd kill you there you goon-
Choo choo,
Choo choo,
Choo Choo,
Choo choo-
Choo choo,
Choo choo,
Choo choo,
Choo choo...
chew chew,
you're chewing your time,
you know it must be time for a crime and your debating if the waiting room's the perfect place to hide,
Guess what...
it's not
Choo coo,
choo choo
choo choo
choo choo
(It's train time!)
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6. |
Gallons of Guilt
03:14
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i saw the blood upon the floor
something that i can’t stand no more
that shit is where i draw the fucking line
the mum thought that she had a shout
and throw my fucking shit about
well i just couldn’t sit and pout
i spilt a cup of blood or two
i filled a coffin-what can i do?
can i still have you sugar?
skulls in my closet? might be true
but i’d never bury you-
can i still have you, sugar?
i made a hole within the skin
a place to put my regrets in
when you told me this was not a win
i should have listened now it’s too late
and now my mind’s in a debate
about all the things i hate
i spilled a cup of blood or two
could fill a crypt-oh nothing new
can i still have you, sugar?
i spilled a jug of blood or three
thought i’d find some ecstasy
but not without you sugar
i spilled a cup of blood or two+
but i still
bеlong to you
can i still have you, sugar?
a spoonful of sugar will not wash this medicine down
a spoonful of sugar will not wash this mеdicine down
a spoonful of sugar cannot wash this medicine down
a spoonful of sugar will not wash this medicine down!
won’t wash this medicine down
won’t wash this medicine down
(metal noise)
(pterodactyl scream)
fucking gallons of guilt
fuck, fuck
fucking gallons of guilt!
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