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Running Away
03:19
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I've got nothing to say
No reason to think I'm not ok
Look in my eyes
They're not there but they're not crying
Take a nip off of the jug
Drink the whole damn thing see if I care
Self-medication, I feel so good,
So self-aware
see if I care
Is it running away?
Am I running away?
End up drunk in the ditch
I got these pains and broken ribs
I got a disease from some drunken witch said she was clean
Typical day, after it all I've still got nothing to say
Typical day
Running away
Too gone to save
Running Away...
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Grimy
02:46
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Put my leather pants on
Put a pretty purple prophylactic in my pocket for you
Gotta get my groove on
Because it has been too long since I got a pretty piece of poon
You can take your time, just be sure to take my pants with you as you go
Why don't you come over here you're gonna pass the test?
Why don't you sit your little coochie pie down for a rest?
I got a loaded gun waiting for you, do what you're told.
Better do it quick, I'm gonna explode
I'm grimy, grimy to the core
Grimy, like a 15 dollar whore
I got an inch thick, caked on, layer of shit
Nobody gonna get me out of it
I'm grimy, grimy to the core
Put my leather pants back on, gotta hit the street
Gonna find me a piece, a piece of fresh meat
She's sportin' my jock, non-stop cock rock
but I'm watchin’ the clock cuz the bitch look like Spock
I say that's ok, I gotta paper bag and a pretty good imagination
I'm grimy, grimy to the core
Grimy, like a 15 dollar whore
I got an inch thick, caked on, layer of shit
Nobody gonna get me out of it
I'm grimy, grimy to the core
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Nebulicious
03:11
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I call up the doc and tell him, "So...
These phantom pains and menstrual cramps you know they're killing me.
I can pay cash then I'm out the door."
The doc says, "Alright, but don't you know that you're not selling it."
I'm going out of my mind, this is killing me
The best medicine money can buy, and you’re not selling it
It’s so hard to find
I think it's time for me to learn to grow, don't you know?
You know you know what I mean.
It's a bit of a drag always running around
It’s getting me down acting like a clown with all this faking it
And all these games you gotta make me play
At the end of the day, you’re still getting paid (you still get your pay?)
And so you keep on taking it.
Was it all in my mind, or am I faking it?
Does it really matter any way?
It's just a waste of my time
I think it's time for me to learn to grow, don't you know?
You know you know what mean.
I know you know what I mean.
I hope you know what I mean.
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It all started when the space travelers came to earth
A collective, cybernetic organism filled with slutty bisexual tendencies
She ruled from her galactic warrior spacecraft cloaked out back behind the moon
And set the stage for a dubious international cheer leading competition
Los Angeles, Istanbul
A small town in southern North Korea, and St. Petersburg
Deep in Transylvania, and paid for by the United Arab Emirates
The competition was held on the night of a full moon
Those cheer leaders from LA got a disease that escaped from the lab
The movements of the Asians were jerky and began to be noticed by the spectators as just a little off
While the locals from Transylvania began to taste the team of Turks
They were turned into vampires
The Asians ripped off their flesh
They were secretly robots fashioned in the image of a dictator's daughters
They were fighting the zombies, werewolves joined in
No one had any clothes
Blood covered the stadium, a new organism had grown
The birth of the Zykra
To defile the earth
Shot deep into space
For another rebirth...
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555-Balls Nipomo, California
Fallen to earth after a brutal battle with Zykra, 555-Balls is ready to destroy your world with sleaze...
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