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Scentless Apprentice- Like most babies smell like butter. His smell smelled like no other. He was born scentless and senseless. He was born a scentless apprentice. Go away. Get away. Every wet nurse refused to feed him. Electrolytes smell like semen. I promise not to sell your perfumed secrets. There are countless formulas for pressing flowers. Go away. Get away. I lie in the soll and fertilize mushrooms. Leaking out gas fumes are made into perfume. You can't fire me because I quit. Throw me in the fire and I won't throw a fit. Go away. Get away. Heart-Shaped Box- She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak. I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks. I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap. I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black. Hey, Wait, I've got a new complaint. Forever in debt to your priceless advice. Hey, Wait. (Also Thought To Be: Hate, Haight.) I've got a new complaint. Forever in debt to your priceless advice. Hey, Wait, I've got a new complaint. Forever in debt to your priceless advice.< Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet. Cut myself on angel's hair and baby's breath. Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black. Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back. Hey, Wait, I've got a new complaint. Forever in debt to your priceless advice. Hey, Wait, I've got a new complaint. Forever in debt to your priceless advice. Rape Me- Rape me. Rape me my friend. Rape me. Rape me again. I'm not the only one. Hate me. Do it and do it again. Waste me. Rape me my friend. I'm not the only one. My favorite inside source. I'll kiss your open sores. Appreciate your concern. You'll always stink and burn. Rape me. Rape me my friend. Rape me. Rape me again. Francis Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle- It's so relieving to know that you're leaving as soon as you get paid. It's so relaxing to hear that you're asking wherever you get your way. It's so soothing to know that you'll sue me, this is starting to sound the same. I miss the comfort in being sad. In her false witness, we hope you're still with us, to see if they float or drown. Our favorite patient, a display of patience, Disease-covered Puget Sound. She'll come back as fire, to burn all the liars, And leave a blanket of ash on the ground. I miss the comfort in being sad. It's so relieving to know that you're leaving as soon as you get paid. It's so relaxing to know that you're asking wherever you get your way. It's so soothing to know that you'll sue me, this is starting to sound the same. I miss the comfort in being sad. Dumb- I'm not like them. But I can pretend. The sun is gone. But I have a light. The day is done. But I'm having fun. I think I'm dumb. Or maybe just happy. Think I'm just happy. My heart is broke. But I have some glue. Help me inhale. And mend it with you. We'll float around. And hang out on clouds. Then we'll come down. And have a hangover. Have a hangover. Skin the sun. Fall asleep. Wish away. The soul is cheap. Lesson learned. Wish me luck. Soothe the burn. Wake me up. I'm not like them. But I can pretend. The sun is gone. But I have a light. My day is done. But I'm having fun. I think I'm dumb. Maybe just happy. Think I'm just happy. I think I'm dumb. Very Ape- I am buried up to my neck in contradictionary flies. I take pride as the king of illiterature. I'm very ape and very nice. If you ever need anything please don't hesitate to ask someone else first. I'm too busy acting like I'm not naive. I've seen it all, I was here first. Out of the ground. Into the sky. Out of the sky. Into the dirt. If you ever need anything please don't hesitate to ask someone else first. I'm too busy acting like I'm not naive. I've seen it all, I was here first. Out of the ground. Into the sky. Out of the sky. Into the dirt. Milk It- I am my own parasite. I don't need a host to live. We feed off of each other. We can share our endorphins. Doll steak. Test meat. Look on the bright side is suicide. Lost eyesight I'm on your side. Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing. Lack of iron and/or sleeping. I own my own pet virus. I get to pet and name her. Her milk is my shit. My shit it is her milk. Test meat. Doll steak. Look on the bright side is suicide. Lost eyesight I'm on your side. Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing. Lack of iron and/or sleeping. Doll steak. Test meat. Look on the bright side is suicide. Lost eyesight I'm on your side. Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing. Lack of iron and/or sleeping. Protector of the kennel. Ecto-plasma, Ecto-skeletal. Obituary every birthday. Your scent is still here in my place of recovery. Pennyroyal Tea- I'm on my time with everyone. I have very bad posture. Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. Distill the life that's inside of me. Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. I'm anemic royalty. Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld. So I can sigh eternally. I'm so tired I can't sleep. I'm a liar and a thief. Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. I'm anemic royalty. I'm on warm milk and laxatives. Cherry-flavored antacids. Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. Distill the life that's inside of me. Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea. I'm anemic royalty. Radio Friendly Unit Shifter- I just wanna know ... do you like me? Use just once and destroy. Invasion of our piracy. Afterbirth of a nation. Starve without your skeleton key. I love you for what I am not. Do not want what I have got. A blanket acne'ed with ciggarette burns. Speak at once while taking turns. What is wrong with me? I'm gonna do with what you think. If you ever think at all. Bi-polar opposites attract. All of a sudden my water broke. I love you for what I am not. I do not want what I have got. A blanket acne'ed with ciggarette burns. Second-rate third degree burns. What is wrong with me? What do I think I think? Hate, hate your enemies. Save, save your friends. Find, find your place. Speak, speak the truth. What is wrong with me? What do I think I think? Use just once and destroy. Invasion of our piracy. Afterbirth of a nation. Starve without your skeleton key. What is wrong with me? What do I think of me? tourette's- Moderate Rock. (Also Thought To Be: Modern Rock.) Mayday every day, in my heart. Could've had a heart attack, in my heart. We don't know anything, in my heart. We all want something fair, in my heart. Hey! Hey! Hey! Out of town, out of sight, is my heart. Queen of lies, everyday, in my heart. My heart, one more on the phone, my heart. One more at the phone, at my heart. Hey! Hey! Hey! Mean heart.(Also Thought To Be: Take Me Home.) Cold Heart, Cold Hearts. (Alt-Here's your enemy in my life. ) Get out, out of sight, of my heart. Will no additive to my heart. Pull hard, sever free of my heart. I don't care, I'm afraid. It's my life. Clear all effigy of my heart. One more in the fault of my heart. One more is the call of my heart. Mean heart. Cold heart.) All Apologies- What else should I be? All apologies. What else could I say? Everyone is gay. What else could I write? I don't have the right. What else should I be? All apologies. In the sun. In the sun I feel as one. In the sun. In the sun. I'm married. Burried. I wish I was like you. Easily amused. Find my nest of salt. Everything is my fault. I'll take all the blame. Aqua seafoam shame. Sunburn with freezeburn. Choking on the ashes of her enemy. In the sun. In the sun I feel as one. In the sun. In the sun. Married, Married, Married. Burried. Yeah yeah yeah yeah. Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip- It hurts when you have to press that dull little thing. That you're only supposed to use once and then discard. Where do you put it? In the garbage can, my honest friend. My shyness, pet her flow. She's only been five months late, even though we haven't had sex for a week. A meal a day, a meal, I say. And my heart's made my... Somebody else already used the word aurora-borealis. She was tied up in chains, and Sam had helped her in the freezer. She's only five weeks late, but I haven't had a date forever. Ever ... ever ... forever. Wish I had more ... more opportunity, More chances to remember some things. So I couldn't have so much pressure on my ... On my ... on my, um ... ah, on my ... um ... um ... head. We'd have so much more diversity, And so much more input, so much more creative flow, If we had someone in school, a 'GIT'. GIT ... geeks ... in ... town. Ha! ... Come on, Dave, think of one ... ! Girls with trouble. It should be GIC, geeks with charvels. No, GWC, fuck man this is a waste of time. One more solo? Yeah. Yeah. You're personally responsible for ... The entire strip ... to be washed away ... Cleansed ... as if gallons of, um, rubbing alcohol Flowed through the strip and were set on fire. It didn't just singe the hair, it made it straight. And then Perry Ellis came along with his broom, And his ... silk ... And he ... he erected a beautiful city ... A city of stars. |Home|Contact|Disclaimer| |