new song

do or die

the words in  your journal cut through me
like knives
your suicide note held dead flies
they swam around your body
like a bucket of blood
but by god o mighty you were my true love

my suicide note i'll write to you
and by god oh mighty it will ring true
it will say dear hon
where have you been
you broke my heart in a million pieces
 wouldn't let me in

my my my you said do or die
my my my you said do or die

she was your wife
evil as sin
you had a baby twice
still didn't let her in
your mommy cried
your daddy sighed
but by god oh mighty I'm the one
who died

two deaths developed from a
shambled life
she was your virus
you held it all  inside
now the  parasites
course through your veins
and i'm the one
goin' insane

my my my you said do or die
my my my you said do or die

just  make me a star
in the universe
where i can twinkle and blink
right beside your hearse
i'll slit my wrists
down some dope
but all i'm  askin' of you
is not to lose hope..

now your cigarette ashes lay
by my side
and you're the only one who
said goodbye
and that suicide note i wrote to you
is the only thing that rang true

so next time you die
you'd dedicate this lie
to the other one who holds
it all inside (x3)

my my my you said do or die
my my my you said do or die

Pure Propane

pure propane

I'm sittin' here lyin' on the floor
your footsteps don't pass by my room no more
I catch glimpses of the shadows on the stairs
what can I do to prove that you still really care?

mommy dearest
daddy doofus
i'll say it clearest
you can prove this
mommy's a snore
daddy's a bore
don't think i'll love ya
anymore

cuz it's been rainin' cats and dogs
and ten months since I cut my hair
I sweared to god and jesus that you'd always be there
I read that note you wrote and I almost slit my throat
how dare you spend my months allowance on an old Versace coat

can't you hear me 
can't you see me 
can't you feel me
I'm right here

mommy dearest
daddy doofus
i'll say it clearest
you can prove this
mommy's a snore
daddy's a bore
don't think i'll love ya
anymore

pure propane
pure propane
pure butane
pure butane
pure methane
pure butane

cuz it's twenty after two and a quarter till four
when I say I don't love you I don't love you anymore
I'm gonna take my Beegees records and head out the door
I'm gonna take my little boat and sail off of shore

can't you hear me
can't you see me
can't you feel me
I'm right here

mommy dearest
daddy doofus
i'll say it clearest
you can prove this
mommy's a  snore
daddy's a bore
don't think i'll love ya
anymore

pure propane
pure propane
pure butane
pure butane
pure methane
pure butane

Systematic Gallactic Attacks lyrics

Systematic Gallactic Attacks


systematic gallactic attacks
systematic gallactic attacks
systematic galactic attacks

I spray some holy water down mother Mary's back
I spray some holy water down mother Mary's back
I spray some holy water down mother Mary's back
I spray some holy water down mother Mary's back

a static erratic exertion
a static erratic exertion
a static erratic exertion
a static erratic exertion

is better than a collective assertion
is better than a collective assertion
is better than a collective assertion
is better than a collective assertion

a rutentic authentic derision
a rutentic authentic derision
a rutentic authentic derision
a rutentic authentic derision

is not better than a synthetic unision
is not better than a synthetic unision
is not better than a synthetic unision
is not better than a synthetic unision

(repeat)

suicidal tendencies lyrics

Suicidal Tendencies

she has suicidal tendencies
ragged out enemies
villainess murderess embasseys
court ordered embremries

she put a bag over her head last night
conquering sleeping pills with a fight
a knife slashing the wrists just right
meeting her lover in the light

(spoken)
he was the most gorgeous man who ever
lived
did he have to take in a prostitute instead?
off with her bloody whorish head

(repeat)

boy hair (lyrics), she wears sweaters in the summertime (lyrics)

I don't play with dolls
or hang out at malls
and my lipstick shade
is all hand made
I roll my cigarettes
and frown at pink corvettes
and take my coffee black
and play hacky sack
and if I was taller
I coulda ran track

I got boy hair
I get boy stares
and when I get older
i'll play at children's fairs

(to be continued)




she wears sweaters in the summertime


it's bright blue skies
the sun is shinin'
it's 90 degrees
the bees are buzzin'
the pools are sparklin'
and she's wearin'
that thick wool knit
throw in a beanie to top
that off!

it's hot out here!
and drink a cup of hot joe...

(chorus)

she wears sweaters in the summertime
she wears sweaters in the summertime
it's got no rythm or rhyme
vintage sweaters in the summertime

got an ice cold glass of lemonade
i'm sittin' here rockin' my shades
i won't do what you tell me to
winter's best now i'm feeling blue

(chorus)

bridge
spoken like a rocker chic
i'm so tired of this shit
bring my sweaters back to town
or i'm gonna punch your lights right out...
why is it so hot out here?
spring has sprung
and i'm in tears

chorus

new song (end of the world companion)

End of the World Companion

he has bright blue eyes
a smile to die for
he knows all my secrets
and he plays a mean guitar
(repeat)

(chorus)
he's my end of the world companion
my end of the world companion
he's my end of the world companion
my end of the world companion

here comes the aliens!
green goo everywhere
the apocalypse is at the door
the meteor just hit the floor

(chorus)
he's my end of the world companion
my end of the world companion
he's my end of the world companion
my end of the world companion

his long blond hair shines like the sun
and the dawn of man has just begun
his long blond hair shines like the sun
and the dawn of man has just begun

he has bright blue eyes
a smile to die for
he knows all my secrets
and he plays a mean guitar
(repeat)

(chorus)
he's my end of the world companion
my end of the world companion
he's my end of the world companion
my end of the world companion

bridge
the aliens just lost their might
the apocalypse is out of sight
and the meteor just crumbled into
a billion billion pieces woa!

my end of the world companion
is now my husband with three dimensions
and we live happily ever after
with the weight of children's laughter

Seattle images ;-)

Ordinary people loving ordinary stars lyrics

You all suck!
it's fucked!
yeah!
turn up the radio!
yeah!
no please god no!
no please god no!
ordinary people
ordinary lives
walkin' around makin' up ordinary lies...
turn up the radio!!
they all suck balls too!!
what do you do with a revolution??
what do you do with a revolution??
when you want them all to DIE
ordinary people
ordinary lives
the stars in your ordinary eyes...
want them all to DIE
what revolution..
come on world
join me!!!
with annilation
violation
cause you all suck balls too...
festivities gives me flees!
activities make me flee!
I am not like you
I am not like you
easily amused
easily amused
boo fucking hoo!!!
boo fucking hoo!!!
revolution
revolution
drown me
drown me
drown me
in your fucking revolutionary eyes!
surprise
in your fucking revolutionary eyes!
surprise!
your eyes
see through me
revolution come and die

boy from Shelby lyrics

he was a boy
he was a boy

from Shelby
from Shelby

and she was a punk rock
she was a punk rock

leopard queen
leopard queen

she wore tassels
she wore tassels

and leather jeans
and leather jeans

and she didn't care much
she didn't care much
care much for means
care much for means

he wore baggy
he wore baggy

ripped acid jeans
ripped acid jeans

and he didn't care much
he didn't care much
care much for means
care much for means

(repeat)

Debut album number 2 tracklist:

Debut album number two tracklist:

TITLE:

"Does anyone STILL KNOW where I can get some dope and a shotgun??"l

1- Infinity
2-wrecking ball
3-hewasit
4-suicidal tendencies
5-punk rock leopard queen
6-off in the greenhouse
7-I'm somebody's widow (I just know it)
8- boy hair
9-Alien Redue
10-sweaters in the summertime
11- end of the world companion
12-ordinary people loving ordinary stars
13- eyes of idiocy

eyes of idiocy (new song)

she's a tramp
cunt
bitch
she has no right
to take flight
what makes her think
she deserves to be
with the most gorgeous
man on earth
ugly
ugly
tramp
cunt
bitch
he saw nothing
but a tramp
cunt
bitch
in her
she has no right
to spend part of her
ugly
tramp
cunt
bitch
life
with mine
he was out of his fucking mind
to give her the time
and he did
but he claimed to hate
height
that
tramp
cunt
bitch
but he wrote a letter
about her fetter
tramp
cunt
bitch
die

That Velveteen Coat (Aberdeen) lyrics

That velveteen coat (Aberdeen)

he used to be                                                       
(he used to be)                                                       
a little boy
(a little boy)
from Aberdeen
(Aberdeen)
good ole aberdeen
(Aberdeen)
wearin' baggy ripped jeans
(baggy ripped jeans)
from seventeen
(seventeen)
he wrote me a love song
(wrote me a love song)
ten miles long
(ten miles long)
and then he rose up
(and then he rose up)
on the scene
(on the scene)
and left Aberdeen
(Aberdeen)
for that stretch limosene
(stretch limosene)
and I was an actress
(I was an actress)
with Hollywood dreams
(Hollywood dreams)
and he was strummin' a guitar
(strummin' a guitar)
and playin' a rock star
(playin' a rockstar)
on MTV
(MTV)
good ole MTV
(MTV)
but I didn't take note
(didn't take note)
til he put on that coat
(til he put on that coat)
I thought it was cotton
(thought it was cotton)
but he'd nearly forgotten
(he'd nearly forgotten)
it was velveteen
(velveteen)
his best velveteen
on the rock n roll scene
and when I arrived
(and when I arrived)
in my own limosene
(own limosene)
he was just wearin'
(he was just wearin')
his favorite yellow tweed
(favorite yellow tweed)
he gave me a smile
(he gave me a smile)
to last for a while
(to last for a while)
I thought it was cocky
(I thought it was cocky)
but thought he was foxy
(thought he was foxy)
strummin' a guitar
(strummin' a guitar)
and playin' a rock star
(playin' a rockstar)
on MTV
(MTV)
good ole MTV
(MTV)
but I didn't take note
(didn't take note)
til he put on that coat
(til he put on that coat)
I thought it was cotton
(thought it was cotton)
but he'd nearly forgotten
(he'd nearly forgotten)
it was velveteen
(velveteen)
his best velveteen
on the rock n roll scene
(yeah the rock n roll scene)
I thought he was trendy
(thought he was trendy)
playin' that fendy
(playin' that fendy)
on MTV
(MTV)
good ole MTV
(MTV)
but I didn't take note
(I didn't take note)
till his most romantic show
(most romantic show)
candles and cloves
(candles and cloves)
and a hand-beaded necklace
around his throat!
his hair was a mess
(his hair was a mess)
but he was dressed in his best
(dressed in his best)
jade and lavender
yeah jade and lavender
jade and lavender
yeah jade and lavender
I thought he was crass
(I thought he was crass)
sittin' on his own ass
(sittin' on his own ass)
so I left in a hurry
(I left in a hurry)
but he said
baby don't worry
(baby don't worry)
I'm still the same ole boy
the same ole boy
from seventeen
(seventeen)
wearin' baggy ripped jeans
(baggy ripped jeans)
from good ole Aberdeen
(Aberdeen)
so he got down
(he got down)
on bended knee
(bended knee)
asked me to marry him
(he asked me to marry him)
asked me to marry him
(asked me to marry him)
on.....
MTV
(MTV)
good ole MTV
(MTV)
I thought it was coy
(thought it was coy)
and said baby don't toy
(baby don't toy)
so then we got married
(then we got married)
then we got married
(then we got married)
in....
Aberdeen
(Aberdeen)
good ole Aberdeen
(Aberdeen)
 na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na  
His Aberdeen
Aberdeen
My Aberdeen
Aberdeen          

Foura Scoura - And lyrics

foura scoura - and


four-a-score-a ANDDDDDDDD

four-a-score-a ANDDDDDDDD

four-a-score-a ANDDDDDDDD

four-a-score-a ANDDDDDDDD

SEVEN
SEVEN
SEV-UNNNN

SEVEN
SEVEN
SEV-UNNNN

SEVEN
SEVEN
SEV-UNNNN

SEVEN
SEVEN
SEV-UNNNN


rock starrrrrrsssssss.   fast carrrrrrrrsssssss. porn starrrrrsssssss. guitarrrssssssssss.

Abe Lincoln was a flirty Jew
till he went down south encountered
rhythm and blues

bum bum ba ba ba bum bum ba
bum bum ba ba ba bum bum ba

 Colonel Flap Jack George
general Washington was on a
presidential political plain
when the red coats got him
sent him down a Mississippi drain

bum bum ba ba ba bum bum ba
bum bum ba ba ba bum bum ba

 Little Ceaser Chavez rode his
little boat to Spain and on his way
encountered Mustered's dame

 she said, "aren't you of a Mexican
brain shouldn't you be totin'  barley
instead of freein' Cuban slaves..."

bum bum ba ba ba bum bum ba
bum bum ba ba ba bum bum ba

four-a-score-a ANDDDDDDDD

four-a-score-a ANDDDDDDDD
four-a-score-a ANDDDDDDDD

four-a-score-a ANDDDDDDDD

SEVEN
SEVEN
SEV-UNNNN

SEVEN
SEVEN
SEV-UNNNN

SEVEN
SEVEN
SEV-UNNNN

SEVEN
SEVEN
SEV-UNNNN


rock starrrrrrsssssss.   fast carrrrrrrrsssssss. porn starrrrrsssssss. guitarrrssssssssss.

sexual elusion lyrics

sexual elusion

he had a dick
he had a dick
eight inches long
eight inches long
he didn't wear undies
he didn't wear undies
not even thongs
not even thongs
he was eluded
he was eluded
sexually
sexually
and then he pooted
and then he pooted
on top of me
on top of me
he was a prick
he was a prick
eight inches thick
eight inches thick
told him to fuck me
told him to fuck me
and make it quick
and make it quick
he was eluded
he was eluded
sexually
sexually
and then he pooted
and then he pooted
on top of me
on top of me

The gugaplex lyrics

the gugaplex


bible-thumping baptists
critical catholics
multi-racial fascists
copy-cat masses

aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye

prissy little princess in her perforated room
with your existential elemental confidential groom
all you supercalifragalisticexpiali crones
on your anal-tentive moth collected mary poppin's brooms

all you age-defiant all reliant counteractive drones
on your piggerific dickless biggot certifiable thrones
with your elemental crypt-essential money laundered homes
I'll meet you in your sick and twisted parasitic mount ballistic tombs

aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye

all you squirmy germy counter-physic sick and twisted bones
on your radio-active prophylactic tumor-antic phones
with your tacky dressing whore infesting soul-defiant clones
I'll meet you in my iron-claded cronic-ladded apocalyptic zone


aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye

Usef Husef what's in a name?
Jackson Faction militants to blame?
if you're riding six white horses
and on little engine's train
if their bombing Pope's cathedral it's clinically insane

Lake Washington Blvd. lyrics

Lake Washington Blvd.

I want a red Mercedes benz
I want a house that never ends
I want a lake outside my gate
but inside my heart stills aches

do do do do do do do do do do
do do do do do do do do do do

she took a loaded .44
and hid behind the door
he didn't love her anyway
in my heart is where he stays

do do do do do do do do do do
do do do do do do do do do do

I want a house in Hollywood hills
I want a car with a big fat grill
no more workin' at the mill
won't stop til I get my fill

do do do do do do do do do do
do do do do do do do do do do

I want a house in new orleans
the garden district is the scene
it'd take a killer set of means
no more eatin' pinto beans

do do do do do do do do do do
do do do do do do do do do do

I want a house in NYC
wanna see what you do for me
it'd take a hefty financial fee
I'd need a medical degree

do do do do do do do do do do
do do do do do do do do do do

(repeat)

Bloody Fucking Sophisticated lyrics

Bloody Fucking Sophisticated

(spoken)

he was the bloody fucking man of my dreams
with no self respect or mother fucking self esteem
he was lookin' just right under those big bright lights
just him on fucking display
he was bloody fucking sophisticated the way he
wore that ring just for her
under those big bright lights
he was lookin' just right
smokin' them Winston lights
he didn't put up a fight
to marry her and only her
she had quite a lure
she was quite demure
smooth blonde hair
twinkling blue eyes
alabaster skin
what a sin
fucking sophistication within
he was the bloody fucking man of my dreams with
no self respect or mother fucking self esteem

Lipstick Stains lyrics

Lipstick Stains

(guitar screeching)


I put my lipstick on your face
it's so hard to erase
a punk rocker with that grin
dirty nails and a bottle of gin

you married her and then got killed
you loved me more that's such a thrill
a punk rocker with that style
you're gonna go the extra mile

bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
bum bum bum bum bum bum bum

why is she the reason you died
she butchered you there's nothing to hide
come on people go inside
don't you know it wasn't suicide

bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
bum bum bum bum bum bum bum

Her lipstick stains got me cold
you should've done what I told
a punk rocker who let me in
come alive and do it again

bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
bum bum bum bum bum bum bum

I'm Somebody's widow, I just know it" lyrics From album number TWO

I'm Sombody's Widow(I just know it) FROM DEBUT ALBUM NUMBER 2

chorus

i'm somebody's widow i just know it (x3)



verse one

he said hello how do you do?
i'm right here feeling for you
tell me your secrets
and i'll tell you mine
and when you're lonesome
i won't decline
roll with Liberace
we'll wine and dine
take in some opera
and cross that line
i cry so many tears over you(x4)
i can't help but feel so fucking blue(x4)


(chorus)

i'm somebody's widow i just know it (x3)

verse 2
i said hello how do you do?(x2)
why do you make me so fucking blue(x2)
just like Cher i could turn back time(x2)
but beware you were always mine(x2)
inside my head frozen in time
lying in bed, isn't a crime
i'll just stay here inside my mind
waiting for you, all of the time

chorus


i'm somebody's widow i just know it (x3


i

my preoccupation


(erratic guitar)

I'm overwrought and insecure
on the streets i feel obscure
who we are and what we were
doesn't keep us from bein' disturbed

(break)


a static erratic exertion
is better than my collective assertion
breeding from synthetic inertia
with a systematic need to not hurt ya

(break)


my spagetti confetti is ready
who we are is better than tom and petty
tom and jerry are surly scary
like a collective effective don't marry

(break)


my name is in vain halleluja
stick a pistol and missle right to ya
in stripes i can't gripe civil hoopla
i'm trite and you're right ditty dooda

versace, armani, and gucci
bend over and show me your coochi
acunamattata mullatta
your spagetti's best with avocado

a biscotti mallotti my hottie
we'll wine and dine in time Liberace
a rock star with a flashy little guitar

is on par to a propylatic surcharge

just like an old black and white movie
will i ever get a hot little groupie
 you be me and I'll be you
but I'd rather be watchin' Scooby doo

na na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na na na!

Blood Money lyrics

Blood Money

she bought a house he didn't want
she bought a house he didn't want

she drove up in a flashy car
she drove up in a flashy car

she stole his last good credit card
she stole his last good credit card

then she went to barny's x4

(screamed)
her plastic surgery bills are off the wall
her plastic surgery bills are off the wall

with his body parts she decks the halls
with his body parts she decks the halls

and I keep asking myself x4

why is she so heartless
so heartless  x4

it was all blood money
blood money x4

soon I will own that house
soon I will own that car
soon I will go real far
soon I will be a star

I was the actress who loved guitar
I was the woman who played it hard
I was the lover who lost her heart
it was the shotgun that played a part

she stole it all x4

it was all I could do not to murder her x4

7 Shades of Red Lyrics

7 Shades of RED (hate for all of you)



(violins)



mating rituals bleed rite through
vulgar hunger for me and you
spiral viral orbital food
my keeper in sleepers
a kaleidoscope crue

RED
YELLOW
INDIGO BLUE


black satin sheets dipped in
rosemary maroon
simple tastes little things lazy cartoons
anti-freeze with cianide
a melting pot saloon
an emptied hollow vacated room
tears in turpentine and stainless steel shrooms

hate hate hate for

you and you and you and you

and you and you and you and you

for you and you and you and you

you and you and you and you

HATE FOR ALL OF YOU


season's greetings a christmas tune
ornamental confiscated regulated doom
vox car
rock star
eye of the monsoon
death star
radar
an undeniable BOOM


strip bars memoirs encased in brew
a barrel of jelly beans confiscated too
armadilla my guerilla in combat boots
lessons in possessions and spagetti stew


HATE HATE HATE

for you and you and you and you

you and you and you and you

you and you and you and you

you and you and you and you

HATE FOR ALL OF YOU

 (low, a rumble)

/strident equals violence
and no means no
citric acid with molasses
and feminine blood flow
graffitied walls and alcoholic cotton balls
 satiric sudafed
vicious ridd-a-reck
advanced blood cell
virus in embriodic red


 ( a low, drum cadence)
(building)

action equals fashion and slow means go
cunts and runts in the gutters
counting crows
pigeons and midgets in the watering hole
symphatic methogen
emphatic hydrogen
cromatic estrogen
in a mercury-lace syringe

rage hate pain for all of you
rage hate pain through and through
rage hate pain for all of you
rage hate pain through and through

(a low bass rumble)


SYMBEOTIC CATATONIC MICROSCOPIC RAGE!

HALLOGONIC KRYPTATONIC METABOLIC HATE!

SYSTEMOTIC HELOTOPIC CATASTROPIC PAIN!

(explosive!)

RAGE!
HATE!
PAIN!

FOR ALL OF YOU!

RAGE!
HATE!
PAIN!

FOR ALL OF YOU!

RAGE!
HATE!
PAIN!

FOR ALL OF YOU!

RAGE!
HATE!
PAIN!

FOR ALL OF YOU!

KILLATRONIC
EMBIOTIC
BUETENONIC
RAGE!

FRICTEONIC
PLANETONIC
AMBIONIC
HATE!

WEBAFONIC
PATRIONIC
ENDIOCTIC
PAIN!


AH A AH A AH A AH
AH A AH A AH A AH
AH A AH A AH A AH
AH A AH A AH A AH


(screamed)

RAGE HATE PAIN!

RAGE HATE PAIN!

RAGE HATE PAIN!


AH A AH A AH A AH


NO APOLOGIESSSSS!


AH A AH A AH A AH


NO APOLOGIESSSSS


AH A AH A AH A AH


NO APOLOGIESSSSS


AH A AH A AH A AH


NO APOLOGIESSSSS


WAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!


NO APOLOGIESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(silence)

(a whisper)
no apologies