Melvins Lyrics
Melvins Lyrics
"Griding Process Lyrics"
Fermented Offal Discharge Lyrics
The casket is exhumed, turfs piled beside the grave A stagnant mass awaits me, deep in the gloom The boxes lids I open, distraught desecrat
The casket is exhumed, turfs piled beside the grave A stagnant mass awaits me, deep in the gloom The boxes lids I open, distraught desecrat
sitting in your smile chair
I sniff here lips and spit
he keeps on calling lies
of those less fortunate
I must exterminate
the lucky hunch and guilt
I win my lottery
My fingers need a bath
he moves around and licks
she chokes her dying breath
and d
Pied Piper Lyrics
Words and music by Bob Hartman Based on 1 Timothy 6:5, 2 Corinthians 11:13-15, 2 Timothy 4:3, Romans 16:17 It's not so hard to unders
oes it in my face Words and music by Bob Hartman Based on 1 Timothy 6:5, 2 Corinthians 11:13-15, 2 Timothy 4:3, Romans 16:17 It's not so hard to unders
her sticky druggy sticks
to my more waiting flesh
it doesn't number mine
for my last kiss to taste
for my last kiss to taste
that I know it is wrong
but I'm waiting to see
how very long I can keep up the pace
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Lose the Touch Lyrics
Been running down the pavement From my sworn enemy He's right there behind He's been shadowing me No way to know where he's coming
----------------Been running down the pavement From my sworn enemy He's right there behind He's been shadowing me No way to know where he's coming
Another Version
I think you're stoned yeah
well I sniff with much shit
he keeps me tall with lies
of those less fortunate
I must exterminate
well lucky continue
win my lottery
my fingers need her back
he moves around her neck
she chok
12:97:24:99 Lyrics
The sublime destroys the boundaries of infiniteness, yet this phenomenon is seen by the self not as an act of destruction but rather as a kind
es her dying breathThe sublime destroys the boundaries of infiniteness, yet this phenomenon is seen by the self not as an act of destruction but rather as a kind
and blows it in my face
her sticky druggy sticks
to my more waiting flesh
it doesn't number mine
for my last kiss to taste
for my last kiss to taste
but I know it is wrong
but I'm waiting to see
how very long
I can keep up the pace
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