1. Sacred trickster.
I want you to levitate me, don't you love me yet? Press up against the amp, turn up the treble, don't forget. Getting dizzy sitting around, sacred trickster and the no tech sound. I wish I could be music on a tree, noise nomads and me levitating on the ground, uh uh.
What’s it’s like to be a girl in a band? I don't quite understand, that's so quaint to hear, I feel so faint my dear. Getting dizzy sittin around, sacred trickster and the no tech sound. I wish I could be music on a tree. noise nomads and me levitating, scootin around.
2. Anti-orgasm.
Mission control to brain police, free love ki energy. Penetration destroys the party, violation of the cosmic body, do you understand the problem? Anti war is anti orgasm.
Smash the moral hypocrisy, mission control ki anarchy. Libration, not your sex slave, domination will you behave, see how we believe in nothing, anti god is anti orgasm. Uh uh.
3. Leaky lifeboat (for Gregory Corso).
Leaky lifeboat sleeps off shore, now we're sailing backwards to the freaky north. My brother the wind, he's got to know, we've got to get it together and blow. Slipping sideways get it straight, the siren sonars are tempting fate. Fates in a pleasant mood today, I don't get around much, but hey, I got to say, the sun's got to play. La la la.
Leaky lifeboat called to shore, you got another chance to score. My brother the wind, he's got to know, we've got to get it together and blow, before the sun gets cold, cold to gold. La la la.
4. Antenna.
My darling cruises the streets for pleasure, skyscrapers in the dead love dawn, throbbing blood mind selfless creature, forever yours and then she's gone. Radios play nothing when she's far away, TV antenna, nothing gone to waste. Radio transmitting nowhere, it falls away, she's far away.
Every corner creeping panic, freak lighting in her abstract mind. Rubber stamps and dreams of cashflow, wild blood ecstatic crime. Radios play nothing when she's far away, TV antenna rusting gone to waste. Radio transmitting nowhere, it falls away, she's far away.
Every day I feel more like her, street magic in the burning dawn, out for blood my selfless lover, forever yours and then she's gone. Radios play nothing when she's far away, TV antenna, nothing gone to waste. Radio transmitting nowhere, it falls away, she's far away.
5. What we know.
I'm in a state of shock, I'm creeping up and down your block. I'm looking into you, I'm trying to catch your view. It's not a quiet meditation, oh, that you know, darkness makes the night more cold, that's what we know about me.
Satisfied wise child, creeping heart and frozen perfection, you can touch my hand, I drink a case of you. Heaven's not about your reputation, yeah, that I know, forever means the night turns gold, that's what we know about you.
It's been quite a ride with you my sweet, here by my side, funny how the mountains slide, we're stepping across the great divide. Our bodies vibrate slowly, yeah, that we know, bound to give it heart and soul, that's what we know about us.
6. Calming the snake.
Come on down, down to the river, come on down I want to feel you shiver. Dark on the edges, golden on top, floatin down the river, you’re so hot. Oh, oh.
Come on down, down to the river, come on down I want to feel you shiver. The sight of death is sure to deliver, come on down I want to hear you quiver. Oh, oh.
Corpses' drapery rusting, sliding, sliding, sliding, endless.
7. Poison Arrow
Paintings, they fall off the walls when you come, traipsing in with your horse, your six string guitar is a mess, silver bullets hanging of your dress. Now I remember what I meant to be-to replace your history, who let that girl into this room, so innocent, yet doomed. Who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow.
Here she comes, yeah, she’s playing hard to get, there she goes, a promise you can never forget. Mirrors, they black out and freeze when you pull me in too, too deep. Everytime I handcuff you I know I come closer to the truth. Now I remember what I meant to say, to count all my blessings today, who let that girl into this room, so innocent, yet doomed. Who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow.
Here she comes, yeah, she’s playing hard to get, there she goes, a promise you can never forget.
8. Malibu gas station.
Malibu gas station pumps up the nation, a tough cross to bear, ops no underwear. Come on do it, you gotta use it, that a girl, don't you blow it. Come on move me, turn me on now, it will make you feel so good, yeah.
I took the stage to show you, so long ago now, my mind is hazy, just a little crazy. Come on do it, you gotta use it, that a girl, don't you blow it. Come on move me, turn me on now, roll me over, it will make you.
Everybody down, everybody dark, crawling on the ground. I can't move faster, my face is plaster, the breasts are banging, abdominal master.Come on do it, you gotta use it, that a girl, don't you blow it. Come on move me, turn me on now, it will make make you feel so good, yeah.
Everybody down, everybody dark, crawling on the ground, movin in the waves, moving in the sand, bumping on the ground, grinding in the water, grinding in the water, feel the undertow, feel the undertow, whats yours is mine, whats yourrs is mine, feel the undertow, oh, yeah, pulling down, pull me down, in the undertow, french kiss, french kiss now.
Malibu gas station on face the nation, California magic, a tan so tragique.
9. Thunderclap for Bobby Pyn.
We did not fade from the noise meditation, we stopped abruptly while spinning down, this is not to depict hesitation, a silent gesture for princess pleasure. Oh see what heaven sent, oh, straight from heaven’s gate, yeah, oh see what heaven meant, yeah, when it embraces hate, yeah.
Elastic dreams of vicious actions, plastic stomachs wrapped in steel, hair falls in a dead breeze curtain, trash can, Canterbury, Hollywood boulevard. Oh, you can count on it, Richard hell tacked to the wall, oh, remember the plunger pit, yeah, in love with nothing at all, oh.
Our beards are circuits to amplifier, all our bells have an elite ring, rapacious gardens of female distinction, can you smell trouble, libraries of rubble. I don't wanna know, oh, who gets the highest score, yeah, that’s when my poodle pukes, oh, on the gallery floor, yeah.
We did not fade from the noise meditation, we stopped abruptly while spinning down, hair falls in a dead breeze curtain, a silent gesture-for princess pleasure. Here comes Mary rat, oh, Trudi tacked to the wall, oh, take me back to disgraceland, in love with nothing at all, yeah.
10. No way.
Sweet temptation came today, time for angels to kneel and pray, I saw you hanging with the devil, evil nature frozen grave. Renounce your lies, sweet succubi, oh no. I don't care, I don't wanna hear it, ‘cause I'm not talking to you no more and I'm never ever gonna shadow your door, no way, hey, no way, hey, no way.
You know you hurt me once and you know you’ll never hurt me again ‘cause I'm sick of all your games. You can't trick my love w/sin, sinners lie I will never die, I said no. I don't care, I don't wanna hear it ‘cause I'm not talking to you no more and I'm never gonna shadow your door, no way, hey, no way, hey, no way.
Sweet temptation came today, time for angels to kneel and pray, your black wings, you bound in chains as I swoop into your grave. Werewolf commandos poison tongue, I said no. I don't care, I don't wanna hear it ‘cause I'm not talking to you no more and I'm never gonna shadow yr door, no way, hey, no way, hey, no way.
11. Walkin blue.
Hey now, whats the news? I heard you've been seen walkin' blue, I know we're all confused, it's true, I know you feel the same way. Everything we see is clear, everything we feel.
I'm here to let you know all we need to do is just to just let go, you've heard we're "born to lose", I know, but don't you start to think that's really true. You've got the walkin blues today but soon we'll stand and let the music play. Everything we dream is clear, everything we need.
Let's say you and I, we find something hard to hold, let's keep it in our minds and let it fill our days. Never slip and find we've let it stray, now we're in for the long ride, we can let the rest slip aside. Everything we need is clear, everything we feel is clear, everything we dream is clear, everything we see is clear.
12. Massage the history.
Oil dripping on my head, let's go back to bed, bring you back to me, bring you back to me. Oil dripping on my head, bring you back from the dead, from the dead. Here's wishing you were here, here's wishing we could massage history, history. I'm witness to what you do, anything that you feel in between, in between you and me, you and me bound at sea, floating on debris. You’re so close, close to me, you’re so close, close to me.
Oil dripping on my head, let's go back to bed, bring you back, bring you back from the dead, from the dead. Wishing you were here by me, wishing you were here, let's massage history. All the money's gone, all the money's gone, funny, it was never here, it was never here. Here's a song, here's a song to massage along, history along. Come with me to the other side, not everyone makes it out alive. Come with me to the other side, not everyone makes it out alive, I want you to suck my neck, suck.
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I want you to levitate me, don't you love me yet? Press up against the amp, turn up the treble, don't forget. Getting dizzy sitting around, sacred trickster and the no tech sound. I wish I could be music on a tree, noise nomads and me levitating on the ground, uh uh.
What’s it’s like to be a girl in a band? I don't quite understand, that's so quaint to hear, I feel so faint my dear. Getting dizzy sittin around, sacred trickster and the no tech sound. I wish I could be music on a tree. noise nomads and me levitating, scootin around.
2. Anti-orgasm.
Mission control to brain police, free love ki energy. Penetration destroys the party, violation of the cosmic body, do you understand the problem? Anti war is anti orgasm.
Smash the moral hypocrisy, mission control ki anarchy. Libration, not your sex slave, domination will you behave, see how we believe in nothing, anti god is anti orgasm. Uh uh.
3. Leaky lifeboat (for Gregory Corso).
Leaky lifeboat sleeps off shore, now we're sailing backwards to the freaky north. My brother the wind, he's got to know, we've got to get it together and blow. Slipping sideways get it straight, the siren sonars are tempting fate. Fates in a pleasant mood today, I don't get around much, but hey, I got to say, the sun's got to play. La la la.
Leaky lifeboat called to shore, you got another chance to score. My brother the wind, he's got to know, we've got to get it together and blow, before the sun gets cold, cold to gold. La la la.
4. Antenna.
My darling cruises the streets for pleasure, skyscrapers in the dead love dawn, throbbing blood mind selfless creature, forever yours and then she's gone. Radios play nothing when she's far away, TV antenna, nothing gone to waste. Radio transmitting nowhere, it falls away, she's far away.
Every corner creeping panic, freak lighting in her abstract mind. Rubber stamps and dreams of cashflow, wild blood ecstatic crime. Radios play nothing when she's far away, TV antenna rusting gone to waste. Radio transmitting nowhere, it falls away, she's far away.
Every day I feel more like her, street magic in the burning dawn, out for blood my selfless lover, forever yours and then she's gone. Radios play nothing when she's far away, TV antenna, nothing gone to waste. Radio transmitting nowhere, it falls away, she's far away.
5. What we know.
I'm in a state of shock, I'm creeping up and down your block. I'm looking into you, I'm trying to catch your view. It's not a quiet meditation, oh, that you know, darkness makes the night more cold, that's what we know about me.
Satisfied wise child, creeping heart and frozen perfection, you can touch my hand, I drink a case of you. Heaven's not about your reputation, yeah, that I know, forever means the night turns gold, that's what we know about you.
It's been quite a ride with you my sweet, here by my side, funny how the mountains slide, we're stepping across the great divide. Our bodies vibrate slowly, yeah, that we know, bound to give it heart and soul, that's what we know about us.
6. Calming the snake.
Come on down, down to the river, come on down I want to feel you shiver. Dark on the edges, golden on top, floatin down the river, you’re so hot. Oh, oh.
Come on down, down to the river, come on down I want to feel you shiver. The sight of death is sure to deliver, come on down I want to hear you quiver. Oh, oh.
Corpses' drapery rusting, sliding, sliding, sliding, endless.
7. Poison Arrow
Paintings, they fall off the walls when you come, traipsing in with your horse, your six string guitar is a mess, silver bullets hanging of your dress. Now I remember what I meant to be-to replace your history, who let that girl into this room, so innocent, yet doomed. Who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow.
Here she comes, yeah, she’s playing hard to get, there she goes, a promise you can never forget. Mirrors, they black out and freeze when you pull me in too, too deep. Everytime I handcuff you I know I come closer to the truth. Now I remember what I meant to say, to count all my blessings today, who let that girl into this room, so innocent, yet doomed. Who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow, who shot the poison arrow.
Here she comes, yeah, she’s playing hard to get, there she goes, a promise you can never forget.
8. Malibu gas station.
Malibu gas station pumps up the nation, a tough cross to bear, ops no underwear. Come on do it, you gotta use it, that a girl, don't you blow it. Come on move me, turn me on now, it will make you feel so good, yeah.
I took the stage to show you, so long ago now, my mind is hazy, just a little crazy. Come on do it, you gotta use it, that a girl, don't you blow it. Come on move me, turn me on now, roll me over, it will make you.
Everybody down, everybody dark, crawling on the ground. I can't move faster, my face is plaster, the breasts are banging, abdominal master.Come on do it, you gotta use it, that a girl, don't you blow it. Come on move me, turn me on now, it will make make you feel so good, yeah.
Everybody down, everybody dark, crawling on the ground, movin in the waves, moving in the sand, bumping on the ground, grinding in the water, grinding in the water, feel the undertow, feel the undertow, whats yours is mine, whats yourrs is mine, feel the undertow, oh, yeah, pulling down, pull me down, in the undertow, french kiss, french kiss now.
Malibu gas station on face the nation, California magic, a tan so tragique.
9. Thunderclap for Bobby Pyn.
We did not fade from the noise meditation, we stopped abruptly while spinning down, this is not to depict hesitation, a silent gesture for princess pleasure. Oh see what heaven sent, oh, straight from heaven’s gate, yeah, oh see what heaven meant, yeah, when it embraces hate, yeah.
Elastic dreams of vicious actions, plastic stomachs wrapped in steel, hair falls in a dead breeze curtain, trash can, Canterbury, Hollywood boulevard. Oh, you can count on it, Richard hell tacked to the wall, oh, remember the plunger pit, yeah, in love with nothing at all, oh.
Our beards are circuits to amplifier, all our bells have an elite ring, rapacious gardens of female distinction, can you smell trouble, libraries of rubble. I don't wanna know, oh, who gets the highest score, yeah, that’s when my poodle pukes, oh, on the gallery floor, yeah.
We did not fade from the noise meditation, we stopped abruptly while spinning down, hair falls in a dead breeze curtain, a silent gesture-for princess pleasure. Here comes Mary rat, oh, Trudi tacked to the wall, oh, take me back to disgraceland, in love with nothing at all, yeah.
10. No way.
Sweet temptation came today, time for angels to kneel and pray, I saw you hanging with the devil, evil nature frozen grave. Renounce your lies, sweet succubi, oh no. I don't care, I don't wanna hear it, ‘cause I'm not talking to you no more and I'm never ever gonna shadow your door, no way, hey, no way, hey, no way.
You know you hurt me once and you know you’ll never hurt me again ‘cause I'm sick of all your games. You can't trick my love w/sin, sinners lie I will never die, I said no. I don't care, I don't wanna hear it ‘cause I'm not talking to you no more and I'm never gonna shadow your door, no way, hey, no way, hey, no way.
Sweet temptation came today, time for angels to kneel and pray, your black wings, you bound in chains as I swoop into your grave. Werewolf commandos poison tongue, I said no. I don't care, I don't wanna hear it ‘cause I'm not talking to you no more and I'm never gonna shadow yr door, no way, hey, no way, hey, no way.
11. Walkin blue.
Hey now, whats the news? I heard you've been seen walkin' blue, I know we're all confused, it's true, I know you feel the same way. Everything we see is clear, everything we feel.
I'm here to let you know all we need to do is just to just let go, you've heard we're "born to lose", I know, but don't you start to think that's really true. You've got the walkin blues today but soon we'll stand and let the music play. Everything we dream is clear, everything we need.
Let's say you and I, we find something hard to hold, let's keep it in our minds and let it fill our days. Never slip and find we've let it stray, now we're in for the long ride, we can let the rest slip aside. Everything we need is clear, everything we feel is clear, everything we dream is clear, everything we see is clear.
12. Massage the history.
Oil dripping on my head, let's go back to bed, bring you back to me, bring you back to me. Oil dripping on my head, bring you back from the dead, from the dead. Here's wishing you were here, here's wishing we could massage history, history. I'm witness to what you do, anything that you feel in between, in between you and me, you and me bound at sea, floating on debris. You’re so close, close to me, you’re so close, close to me.
Oil dripping on my head, let's go back to bed, bring you back, bring you back from the dead, from the dead. Wishing you were here by me, wishing you were here, let's massage history. All the money's gone, all the money's gone, funny, it was never here, it was never here. Here's a song, here's a song to massage along, history along. Come with me to the other side, not everyone makes it out alive. Come with me to the other side, not everyone makes it out alive, I want you to suck my neck, suck.
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Año: 2009.
Procedencia de la banda: Nueva York, Estados Unidos.
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Procedencia de la banda: Nueva York, Estados Unidos.
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