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|World's Greatest Lover | Rollercoaster | Damn The Youth | Antigen Fiend | The Life Inside Me Killed This Song | Buzzard | Aerial | Never The Best | Murder An Angel | Madness Is Genius By Design | ¡pleH | Lullaby To The Enemy | Pretend|
|All songs by Subrosa. ©1997 Subversa (ASCAP).|
Wouldn't want to hurt you baby You're the world's greatest lover wouldn't want to flirt but maybe Tease your world famous other everybody knows you in spite of me and everybody digs it when you're lazy I've had my adrenalectomy Here comes the poppies again the witches' narcolepsy O.K. I'll sleep to be me Apathy is spread like rabies my cytomegalovirus learn to flaunt the burden baby america's lost pirates dig it, dig me Phantoms lure the evil lady to slay your world famous other do you hear this line's clue save me I may be the other World's greatest lover you're the world's greatest lover but I've got rabies baby I'll love you like no other
A man walks into a knife learns disillusionment from lack of life with 4 crappy chords and some gall wanna change it all gonna change it all and have you ever seen reflexive lyrics on a lyric sheet a slide down fantasy to get to the bottom of personality I'm not a visionary, change once again in a year Sensationalistic pop song, not your mothers' generational car stardom plays on a fear musical pissings for the boaster change once again in a year sarcastic nonsense rollercoaster this generation's gullible ear I talk around a knife learn some encouragement from fanship's light Who'll be the next in line I can't stop thinking how to stop this ride for all the chords to come could I be the one? could you be the one? but have you ever been? I'll tear your head off, (Rollercoaster, in my oyster)
It's the youth that don't believe in the future that they weave curse the youth with so much wrong healthy arms just not quite strong it's the youth who feels the pain today's model of insane sane help the youth with so much wrong there's barely comfort in this song and Damn the youth of America and save the truth in America It's the youth who don't perceive how simple is their destiny bad or good is born of choice living's not just in your voice We all shine above it the earth's too far away It's the youth who sees the world an old model and not for you help the youth who don't believe in their future's desitny
This is a jabberwocky, revolter's jacquerie revolver's imagination, subrosa's drag on the nation the statue of libertease, drinks poison daiquiris mosquito's face sucks the iris, tru love's herpes virus I am a helium monster Emit uranium constants with misanthropic antenna T.V. nirvana's dilemma Alluvium do-si-do for poetic helix glow shines martyr cool culture scene a vulture Antigen fiend, I'm complicated as an (antigeneration) Dyslexic spite is so random, still read my mom and madam An acronym atrophy, your tip is antigen fiend I wanna kick on your ass wanna fuck up your scene wanna smell all your sass and be your... I'm sick of trying to rhyme sick of whining to mean sick of sick all the time sick of antigen fiend
And so I want to be around when a bastard merry go round centrifuges its child soul leaves the earth a sand caster gold Gold is for all little worms to shine their backs from natural germs these germs I'll spread so infinitely amnesty or immunity. The life inside me killed this song, how I'd hate to string you along. And so the spider bites the child, his fangs fall off, he's Oscar Wilde I'll mix and match analogies, auteur theory oli oxen free Can you guess my riddled game? It's a step beyond antigen fiend tourist needle or lightening rod If grunge is dead he's buried next to God. And 1,2,3,4,5,6,7, brings you back to the beatle in heaven Never bet the devil your head the gamble for saints is human will instead I'm not gonna finish out this song itself explains all on its own I'll let you be the last line, When the sun burns out, will I still...?
Faith in Holidaze so many ways they come inside with an animal's face and animal's taste over and over I bend over with my subtle grace Tell me the tweaker I'll be the bleaker one of the hollowed days I'm Hypnotized into cameo eyes the victim lies for a praying mantis ace who sucks out your face People prey like cannibals I'll become an animal people pray with cannibal's grace Why do you love everyone of us all? buzzard race, in disgrace, I'm the one? Buzzard's all Buzzard
So I can breathe through flesh and reeds into open ears and between why do you stare beyond words? beware entertainment for the heart I know you've been afraid every day but I never knew that you've been afraid, every day and I remember... Aerial the pun of the matter is harder than the move forced to all that matters is coming back as 2 why do you curse? step beyond rehearse can't you live without heaven, hell or earth?
Never the best Straight to the top Top of the charts Drag at the top Cream of the flop Never the best chasing the best In your brain, nobody should come along In your heart, everyone fakes to be strong. In your sould, you'll probably take this all wrong. In your songs. Chasing the best Licking your bones Finger trap hope Now you're the best I give you a little piece of my heart. Now you're the best A god Laid to rest Inhaled all the clouds But no one's around The answer you face Weak human race Is now you're the best Just like the rest. Never the Best.
Aerial row eyes bestow what's never told till ink does fall in time and reminds from the minds still trite these words just rhyme but at the least arteries till heaven holds the heart Murder an Angel (I can't stand for nothing) with a glance in a trance some romance and turn these inner fears into weird kind of gears and all the craze but Hollywood would never take you never break you and all the righteous rest in peace and say Murder an Angel I will stumble I will fall or I will drown in alcohol I will wonder as I choose and I will be the first to lose (and I look up to the sky) what I send to these friends is the end of my elastic words that are heard in the dirt of all that will be... (son of the grade part of a distance I would grow cold, I never know)...
Ultra cool, play the fool, in this run, bomb the school but don't call me original In the sun, I had won In the run fate has won but don't call me cynical Tell me all your secrets darling they'll come back in time Tell me I'm deranged, my warning's Madness by design In the light, things aren't right In the night we will fight but don't call me the slider In the sun fate has run In this run I have won but don't call me vagina Tell me all your secrets darling They'll come back in time Tell me I'm deranged, my warning's Genius by design. I'm not afraid.
richochet try it's a sin to know lefty devil-eyed what you can't see candy coatd lie do you under stand me? Pleh...help me cause I'm feeling down but I said little girl, brittle bitch, pick your ass off of the ground. premenstrual writer's cramp yes I can relate so the pop becomes camp a true fake if you don't like it you can write your own song. Pleh...Bigwiggers, buttkissers, pick your lips off of the ground. Did you know I will go into this regular world because it is fucked though something's much better than dirty hands, sell-out bands, and all of those critics whose opinion counts less than some shit in the end. Music's a band-aid, or a bumble bee. Does truth devour or stinger's in me. Is life about being happy or don't mess with my day? Pleh...lazy kids, filthy mouth's, pick your eyes off of the ground
I'll be the belly for your sigh I'll be the madman you condemned for crime labeled an autopsy A killer can't try to comfort me A killer can't make apologies. Please leave me be I meant all that I did Lullaby to the Enemy don't want to be friends instead Please leave me be and smother all I am my spirit will always breathe I'll be the pussy for your rape A woman's voice you have to tape come swallow dignity Defile a tragedy I smile on virginity. (My eyes are a television set, kiss on the face and place a bet.)
Blood hits the paper as tears hit the floor the world minus 3 now what good is it for but why can't I go too? put me in the ground with you. Pretend you're alive Pretend teh world's all right. I want God's paintbrush to make others cry blot out the cheery sun and blacken the sky I'm so alone wanna die Please forgive me if I try. Pretend you're alive Pretend teh world's allright, Oh God I want them back, and if not then put me back.Top
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