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1: Stinkfist
Something has to change
Un-deniable dilemma
Boredom's not a burden
Anyone should bear
Constant over stimulation numbs me
But I wouldn't have it any other way
It's not enough
I need more
Nothing seems to satisfy
I don't want it
I just need it
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive
Finger deep within the borderline
Show me that you love me and that we belong together
Relax, turn around and take my hand
I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure
Say the word and we'll be
Well upon our way
Blend and balance
Pain and comfort, deep within you
Till you will not have me any other way
It's not enough
I need more
Nothing seems to satisfy
I don't want it
I just need it
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive
Knuckle deep inside the borderline
This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to
Relax, slip away...
Something kinda sad about
The way that things have come to be
Desensitized to everything
What became of subtlety?
How can it mean anything to me
If I really don't feel anything at all?
I'll keep digging
Till I feel something
Elbow deep inside the borderline
Show me that you love me and that we belong together
Shoulder deep within the borderline
Relax, turn around and take my hand
2: Eulogy
He had alot to say
He had alot of nothing to say
We'll miss him
We'll miss him
So long
We wish you well
You told us how you weren't afraid to die
Well then, so long
Don't cry
Or feel too down
Not all martyrs see divinity
But at least you tried
Standing above the crowd
He had a voice that was strong and loud
We'll miss him
We'll miss him
Ranting and pointing his finger
At everything but his heart
We'll miss him
I'll miss him
No way
To recall
What it was that you had said to me
Like I care at all
But it was so loud
You sure could yell
Took a stand on every little thing
And so loud
Standing above the crowd
He had a voice so strong and loud
And I swallowed his facade 'cause I'm so
Eager to identify with
Someone above the ground
Someone who seemed to feel the same
Someone prepared to lead the way with
Someone who would die for me
Will you? Will you now?
Would you die for me?
Don't you fuckin' lie
Don't you step out of line
Don't you step out of line
Don't you step out of line
Don't you fuckin' lie
You've claimed all this time that you would die for me
Why then are you so surprised when you hear your own eulogy?
You had alot to say
You had alot of nothing to say
You had alot to say
You had alot of nothing to say
Come down
Get off your fuckin' cross
We need the fuckin' space to nail the next fool martyr
To ascend you must die
You must be crucified
For your sins and your lies
Goodbye!..
3: H.
What's coming through is alive
What's holding up is a mirror
What's singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn my piss to wine
They're both totally void of hate
But killing me just the same
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again
And I feel this coming over like a storm again
Considerately
Venomous voice, tempts me
Drains me, bleeds me
Leaves me cracked and empty
Drags me down like some sweet gravity
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again
And I feel this coming over like a storm again
I feel this coming over like a storm again
I am too connected to you
To slip away, to fade away
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me
And considerately killing me...
And considerately killing me...
Without the skin
Beneath the storm
Under these tears
The walls came down
As the snake is drowned
As I look in his eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times
I could have cried then
I should have cried then
As the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
And will die
It's all right
I don't mind
I don't mind
I don't mind!
I am too connected to you
To slip away, to fade away
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me
And considerately killing me...
And considerately killing me...
4: Useful Idiot [Instrumental]
5: Forty Six & 2
My shadow's
Shedding skin
I've been picking
Scabs again
I'm down
Digging through
My old muscles
Looking for a clue
I've been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could've been
I've been wallowing in my own confused
And insecure delusions
For a piece to cross me over
Or a word to guide me in
I wanna feel the changes coming down
I wanna know what I've been hiding in
My shadow, my shadow
Change is coming through my shadow
My shadow's
Shedding skin
I've been picking
My scabs again
I've been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could've been
I've been wallowing in my own chaotic
And insecure delusions
I wanna feel the change consume me
Feel the outside turning in
I wanna feel the metamorphosis and
Cleansing I've endured within
My shadow, my shadow
Change is coming
Now is my time
Listen to my muscle memory
Contemplate what I've been clinging to
Forty six and two ahead of me
I choose to live and to
Grow, take and give and to
Move, learn and love and to
Cry, kill and die and to
Be paranoid and to
Lie, hate and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through
I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and to
Die, learn and love and to
Do what it takes to step through
See my shadow changing
Stretching up and over me
Soften this old armor
Hoping I can clear the way
By stepping through my shadow
Coming out the other side
Step into the shadow
Forty six and two are just ahead of me
6: Message To Harry Manback
Figlio di puttana, sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda?
Hm? You think you're cool, right? Hm? Hm?
When you kicked out people out of your house
I tell you this, one of three Americans die of cancer
You know? Asshole. You're gonna be one of those
I don't have the courage
To kick your ass directly
Don't have enough courage for that
I could, you know
You know you're gonna have another accident?
You know I'm involved with black magic?
Fuck you, die, bastard
You think you're so cool, hm? Asshole
And if I ever see your fucking face around
In Europe or Italy
Well I'll, that time I'm gonna kick your ass
Fuck you, fucking Americans, Yankee
You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise
Deep pain
No one does what you did to me
You wanna know something? Fuck you
I want your balls smashed, eat shit, bastard
Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana
Hope somebody in your family dies soon
Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vai
A sucare cazzi su un aereo
7: Hooker With A Penis
I met a boy wearing Vans, 501s, and a
Dope Beastie t, nipple rings, and
New tattoos that claimed that he
Was OGT
From '92
From the first EP
And in between
Sips of Coke
He told me that
He thought
We were sellin' out
Layin' down
Suckin' up
To the man
Well now I've got some advice for you, little buddy
Before you point the finger you should know that I'm the man
I'm the man then you're the man, and he's the man as well, so you can
Point that fuckin' finger up your ass!
All you know about me is what I've sold you
Dumb fuck
I sold out long before you ever heard my name
I sold my soul to make a record
Dip shit
And you bought one!
So I've got some advice for you, little buddy
Before you point your finger you should know that I'm the man
If I'm the fuckin' man then you're the fuckin' man as well, so you can
Point that fuckin' finger up your ass
All you know about me is what I've sold you
Dumb fuck
I sold out long before you ever heard my name
I sold my soul to make a record
Dip shit
And you bought one!
All you read and
Wear or see and
Hear on TV
Is a product
Begging for your
Fatass dirty
Dollar
Shut up and
Buy, buy, buy my new record
Buy, buy, buy, send more money
Fuck you, buddy
Fuck you, buddy
Fuck you, buddy
Fuck you, buddy
8: Intermission [Instrumental]
9: Jimmy
What was it like to see
The face of your own stability
Suddenly look away
Leaving you with the dead and hopeless
Eleven and she was gone
Eleven is when we waved goodbye
Eleven is standing still
Waiting for me to free him by coming home...
Moving me with a sound
Opening me within a gesture
Drawing me down and in
Showing me where it all began, eleven
It took so long to realize that
You hold the light that's been calling me back home...
Under a dead ohio sky
Eleven has been and will be waiting
Defending his light and wondering...
Where the hell have I been?
Sleeping, lost, and numb
Glad that I have found you
I am wide awake and heading home
Hold your light, eleven
Lead me through each gentle step by step
By inch by loaded memory
I'll move to heal
As soon as pain allows so we can
Reunite and both move on together
Hold your light, eleven
Lead me through each gentle step by step
By inch by loaded memory
'Till one and one are one, eleven
So glow, child, glow
I'm heading back home
10: Die Eier Von Satan
Die Eier von Satan
Eine halbe Tasse Staubzucker
Ein Viertel Teeloffel Salz
Eine Messerspitze turkisches Haschisch
Ein halbes Pfund Butter
Ein Teeloffel Vanillenzucker
Ein halbes Pfund Mehl
Einhundertfunfzig Gramm gemahlene Nusse
Ein wenig extra Staubzucker
Und keine Eier
In eine Schussel geben, Butter einruhren
Gemahlene Nusse zugeben und den Teig verkneten
Augenballgro?e Stucke vom Teig formen
Im Staubzucker walzen und
Sagt die Zauberworter
Simsalbimbamba Saladu Saladim
Auf ein gefettetes Backblech legen
Und bei zweihundert Grad fur funfzehn Minuten backen
Und keine Eier
Bei zweihundert Grad fur funfzehn Minuten backen
Und keine Eier
11: Pushit
I will choke until I swallow
Choke this infant here before me
What is this but my reflection?
Who am I to judge and strike you down?
But you're pushing me
Pushing and shoving me
You still love me
And you pushit on me
Rest your trigger on my finger
Bang my head upon the fault line
Take care not to make me enter
'Cause if I do we both may disappear
But you're pushing me
Pushing and shoving me
Slipping back into the gap again
I'm alive when you're touching me
Alive when you're shoving me down
But I'd trade it all
For just a little bit of
Piece of mind
Pushit on me, pushit on me
Put me somewhere I don't wanna be
Put me somewhere I don't wanna be
Seeing some place I don't wanna see
Never wanna see that place again
Saw that gap again today
As you were begging me to stay
Managed to push myself away
And you as well
If when I say I may fade like a sigh if I stay
You minimize my movement anyway
I must persuade you another way
There's no love in fear!
Staring down the hole again
Hands upon my back again
Survival is my only friend
Terrified of what may come
Remember I will always love you
Even as I tear your fucking throat away
It will end no other way
It will end no other way
12: Cesare Summability [Instrumental]
13: Ænema
Some say the end is near
Some say we'll see armageddon soon
I certainly hope we will
I sure could use a vacation from this
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of freaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away
Any fucking time, any fucking day
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay
Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your contract and
Fret for your car
It's a bullshit three ring circus sideshow of freaks
Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away
Any fucking time, any fucking day
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay
Some say a comet will fall from the sky
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves
Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits
Some say the end is near
Some say we'll see armageddon soon
I certainly hope we will
I sure could use a vacation from this
Silly shit, stupid shit...
One great big festering neon distraction
I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Mom's gonna fix it all soon
Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Fuck L Ron Hubbard and
Fuck all his clones
Fuck all those gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Fuck retro anything
Fuck your tattoos
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short memory
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Fuck smiley glad-hands
With hidden agendas
Fuck these dysfunctional
Insecure actresses
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
Learn to swim
'Cause I'm praying for rain
And I'm praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way
I wanna watch it all go down
Mom please flush it all away
I wanna watch it go right in and down
I wanna watch it go right in
Watch you flush it all away
Time to bring it down again
Don't just call me pessimist
Try and read between the lines
I can't imagine why you wouldn't
Welcome any change, my friend
I wanna see it all come down
Suck it down
Flush it down
14: (-) ions [Instrumental]
15: Third Eye
Dreaming of that face again
It's bright and blue and shimmering
Grinning wide
And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes
On my back and tumbling
Down that hole and back again
Rising up
And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye
In... Out... In... Out... In... Out...
A child's rhyme stuck in my head
It said that life is but a dream
I've spent so many years in question
To find I've known this all along
"So good to see you
I've missed you so much
So glad it's over
I've missed you so much
Came out to watch you play
Why are you running?"
Shroud-ing all the ground around me
Is this holy crow above me
Black as holes within a memory
And blue as our new second sun
I stick my hand into his shadow
To pull the pieces from the sand
Which I attempt to reassemble
To see just who I might have been
I do not recognize the vessel
But the eyes seem so familiar
Like phosphorescent desert buttons
Singing one familiar song...
"So good to see you
I've missed you so much
So glad it's over
I've missed you so much
Came out to watch you play
Why are you running away?"
Prying open my third eye
So good to see you once again
I thought that you were hiding
And you thought that I had run away
Chasing the tail of dogma
I opened my eye and there we were
So good to see you once again
I thought that you were hiding from me
And you thought that I had run away
Chasing a trail of smoke and reason
Prying open my third eye