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With a face like this I won't break any hearts
And thinking like that I won't make any friends

Screw that
Forget about that
I don't want to think about anything like that

Screw that
Forget about that
I don't want to know about anything like that

I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you

Your beauty makes me feel alone
I look inside but no one's home

Screw that
Forget about that
I don't want to think about anything like that

Screw that
Forget about that
I don't want to know about anything like that

I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you

I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you

But get screwed up on you
But get screwed up on you

You've got a bad vibration from your morbid fascination
Try to creep your way through town, but the bridge is already down
Yeah, you and your cronies, you only prey on the lonely
A world of monochrome rainbows says everything about you now

Hey, come on, everything you do is wrong

Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma, bad karma follows you around

The first time you got your hands on cash, you got a face like a car crash
After that everything went black and I knew you were never coming back
You lie, you cheat, you steal, from your own but not from me
And everything you feel comes from someone else's heart

Hey, come on, everything you do is wrong

Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma, bad karma follows you around

Mercy

You've got a bad vibration
You've got a bad vibration
You've got a bad vibration
You've got a bad vibration

Hey, come on, everything you do is wrong

Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma, bad karma, bad karma, bad karma
Bad karma, bad karma, bad karma, bad karma
Follows you around

Gimme something to breathe
Give me a reason to live
Close your eyes and see
What you have inside

I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane

Now the dream is gone
And your friends just tell you lies
Then you realise
You're gonna die anyway

I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane

Lost in a world with no reality
I'm frightened to move
I'm frightened to speak
And I will kill for a good night's sleep
I'm feeling, I'm feeling dead, dead, dead, dead

I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane

I can't remember
I can't remember
I can't remember
I can't remember

Wake up... time to die!

No one knows the trouble I've seen
No one knows my mind
Don't think about it, you won't feel bad
You can't touch me now

Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom

When I grow up
Wanna be, gonna be like me
You'll be dyin', I'll be smilin'
Just you wait and see

Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom (Motherfucker)

Fucker!

My tongue is twisted from talking
My feet are blistered from walking alone
My head is bursting with thoughts
And every bruise feels so familiar
This city's buzzing with bastards
Cancer tans and plastic disasters
Wannabees and users and makers
Impotents and shake city fakers

So don't tell me everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
And don't tell me everything's alright
In your straight life

My system's sick with poison
Heart's bitter joys are jumping
Far away from better days
And everything feels so familiar
My arms are fed up reaching
My voice is through with breaking
Myself, I'm sick of reason
Every bruise feels so familiar

So don't tell me everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
Don't tell me everything's alright
In your straight life

So don't tell me everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
So don't tell me everything's alright
In your straight life

So don't tell me everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
Don't tell me everything's alright
In your straight life

So don't tell me everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
So don't tell me everything's alright
In your straight life

So don't tell me everything's alright
And don't include me in your straight life
So don't tell me everything's alright
In your straight life
In your straight life, in your straight life
In your straight life, in your straight life
In your straight life, in your straight life
In your straight life, in your straight life
In your straight life

This feels good, nothing can stop me
Every nerve pumping hard through me
Every thought rushes at full speed
This false smile grates through babyteeth

(I'm a teethgrinder) Teethgrinder (In my sleep I grind my teeth)
(I'm a teethgrinder) Teethgrinder (In my sleep I grind my teeth)

Think to win and I'm up on it
I can't lose, I've got nothing to
Try me now, I'll try anything
This is me, this is what I feel

(I'm a teethgrinder) Teethgrinder (In my sleep I grind my teeth)
(I'm a teethgrinder) Teethgrinder (In my sleep I grind my teeth)

(Losing his mind and he feels it going)
(Losing his mind)
(Losing his mind and he feels it going)
(Losing his mind)
(Losing his mind)

(I'm a teethgrinder) Teethgrinder (In my sleep I grind my teeth)
(I'm a teethgrinder) Teethgrinder (In my sleep I grind my teeth)

(I'm a teethgrinder, in my sleep I grind my teeth)

I want to go where the good ones go
I want to know what the good ones know
I want to go, won't you take me with you?
I want to go, won't you take me to the river?

I want to know what the good ones know
I want to go where the good ones go
I want to know, won't you take me to the river?
I want to go where you go

(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Yeah, you took me with you
(It's going off) Hey

(Falling down) Yes, it's a punk thing
(I want out)

I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to fat camp

I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to death fat camp, hey

I want to go where the good ones go
I want to know what the good ones know
I want to go, won't you take me with you?
I want to go, won't you take me to the river?

(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?

(Falling down) It's a punk thing
(I want out)

I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to fat camp

I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to death fat camp, yeah

(Falling down) It's a punk thing, yes, it's a punk thing
(I want out) It's a punk thing
(Falling down) Of course, it's a fucking punk thing, yeah
(I want out) Come on

I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to fat camp

I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to death fat camp

I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to fat camp

I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to death fat camp

Get into the car and keep it down
City lights look like warnings now
She's got someone that pays for things
Trust me she won't miss a thing

Come with me and believe me
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)

I get by on what I have
Less than Jesus, more than dad
Enough to keep me in this state
Ticking through to the next escape

Come with me and believe me
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)

I woke up late and I rolled the stone
Laziness and death in one
You were once a gentleman
Ended up a bitter man

Come with me and believe me
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)
Yeah (happy people have no stories)

Happy people have no stories

Here I am, motherfucker

Here I am, as I am
As you made me think I am

I don't hear you
I don't need you
I don't want you
I

Don't wanna feel any more (Don't hear you)
Don't wanna feel any more (Don't need you)
Don't wanna feel any more (Don't want you)
Don't wanna feel any more (Don't feel you)

This is this, this is it
Not my kisses, just my fist

I don't hear you
I don't need you
I don't want you
I

Don't wanna feel any more (Don't hear you)
Don't wanna feel any more (Don't need you)
Don't wanna feel any more (Don't want you)
Don't wanna feel any more (Don't feel you)

Don't wanna feel any more (The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel any more (The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel any more (The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel any more (The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel any more (The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel any more (The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel any more (The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel any more (The sickness is inside you)

Me and you used to be like brothers
On the nights we got drunk to each other
You know me, I used to have some wit
It ended up in a shit filled sandpit

We come from across the border
We drink the six mile water
This mongrel needs a new home
This mongrel needs a new home

That time when things got better
We'd take trips across the wire
Like the night we took the mad acid
Swore we saw the City Hall on fire

We come from across the border
We drink the six mile water
This mongrel needs a new home
This mongrel needs a new home

I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
But I'm not ready for home

Bukowski Day, I'm gonna miss it
We'd get together each month for a day
All the memories I have are
Decked out in Presbyterian grey

We came from across the border
We drank the six mile water
This mongrel needs a new home
This mongrel needs a new home

I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
But I'm not ready for home

Now me and you don't talk of one another
It never really started out that way
I always meant to write you a letter
Always meant to call you some day

We came from across the border
We drank the six mile water
This mongrel needs a new home
This mongrel needs a new home

I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
But I'm not ready for home

I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry

She goes places I won't go
She knows things that I don't know

Welcome to the church of noise
Welcome to the church of noise

(It takes more than intellect to be a musician)
(Put your soul into it)
(OK?)

This goes way beyond beliefs
Take this far away from me

Welcome to the church of noise
Welcome to the church of noise

Empire's singin' on the back door step
Showband's dyin' on my radio set
Every light shines out on a sunday
Heaven sent with guilt and regret
I am lost in your acetylene light, so bad
One more trip, one more trip to my head
To my head now

Red skies, summer marches on
We should go away together, mongrels in a mess forever

Welcome to the church of noise (welcome, welcome)
Welcome to the church of noise (welcome, welcome)
Welcome to the church of noise (welcome, welcome)
Welcome to the church of noise (welcome, welcome)

Hey, baby, I dig your scars
I think you're smart, but they think you're kind of stupid
You don't say much, I don't care
They think you're strange, but I think it's kinda sexy

You're kind of lovely in an ugly way
Your feet scratch together, in my two-time waltz
I think you have a lot to say
I think it's strange but I think it's kind of fun

And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
But he's not that kind of girl

Hey baby, I dig your scars
They think you're smart, but I think you're kinda stupid
You don't say much, I don't care
They think you're strange, but I think it's kinda fucking fun

And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
But he's not that kind of girl

And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
Can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
But he's not that kind of girl

Somebody, please, get me out of this K-hole
Somebody, please, get me out of this K-hole
Somebody, please, get me out of this K-hole
Somebody, please, get me out of this K-hole
Get me out of this K-hole
Get me out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole
Get me out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole

Yeah, yeah

Hey little girl, wanna go for a ride?
There's room and my wagon is parked right outside
We can cruise down Robert Street all night long
But I think I'll just rape you and kill you instead

Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane)
Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane)

I hear there's a party at Lake Cove
It'd be so much easier if I drove
We could check it out, we can go and see
Come on, take a ride with me

Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane)
Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane)

Lay down together for a while
I'll put all your clothes in a nice neat little pile
You're the cutest girl I've ever seen in my life
But it's over now and with my knife

Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane)
Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane)
Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane)
Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane), Diane (Diane)

Heaven kicked you out
You wouldn't wear a tie
Staring at some pictures by yourself
At something that you want to have but will never get
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere

You get drunk every night
You can't get drunk on life
Shouting at the world you'll never change
But it's what's inside you've got to rearrange
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere

Heaven kicked you out
Heaven kicked you out

Breaking up for what you never have
Loosing everything all things you ever had
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere

I'm bitter, I'm twisted
James Joyce is fucking my sister
How can I remember 1690?
I was born in 1965

I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you

This business is pointless
To think that green's the only colour on the atlas
I'm trying hard just to survive
To keep myself alive

I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you

James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister

James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister
James Joyce is fucking my sister

I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you

Don't you ever feel attracted to the girls you photograph?
Sexually? It's not part of my job
Aren't you sexually attracted to me?
Yes, I am
Touch me
What?
I said touch me, please

Well, trust little you to take it to a level
You want, but don't understand
Back up the truck, Joe, wheel out those excuses
You don't wanna dirty your hands
Napoleon complex, lower than low
High enough to think you can try
Over the side, the ship goes down
I'm still around to testify

So bring on the Sturm und Drang
I just wanna get drunk and headbang
So much for the ten year plan
You're just another company man

Well I must admit some mornings when it hits
I don't wanna do it my way
I see you and your worthless crew
Fighting to get on the runway
Dizzy, dizzy heights, terrifying lows
Don't look around, just climb
I'll see you later when you come back to me
'Cause everybody gets a little Judas sometimes

So here's the Sturm und Drang
I just wanna get drunk and headbang
So much for the ten year plan
You're just another company man

Well, trust little you to take it to a level
You want, but don't understand
Back up the truck, Joe, wheel out those excuses
You don't wanna dirty your hands

'Cause you can't

So bring on the Sturm und Drang
I just wanna get drunk and headbang
So much for the ten year plan
So much for the ten year plan
So much for the ten year plan
You're just another company man
You're just another company man
You're just another company man
Man, man, man, man

I lost my way
But I'm coming back to mess with your head
And I'm feeling all alone
Got to get you, got to let you know

I can never have you so I will always hate you
I can never have you so I'll hate you
I can never have you so I will always hate you
I can never have you so I'll hate you

Are you on my side?
All these drugs have made me paranoid
And I'm feeling insecure
You're the only one that makes it worse

I can never have you so I will always hate you
I can never have you so I'll hate you
I can never have you so I will always hate you
I can never have you so I'll hate you

I can never have you so I will always hate you
I can never have you so I'll hate you
I can never have you so I will always hate you
I can never have you so I'll hate you
Hate you, hate you

Thank you very much

John Coltrane's got a great big train
Colour of the juice running through my veins
And if you leave me, boo-hoo-hoo
I will turn this colour too

Blue, blue, blue, blue, bloody blue

Elvis on your bedroom wall
Singing, dancing all night long
Dance on Monday, fun, fun, fun
Sing about Kentucky in the Memphis sun

Blue, blue, blue, blue, bloody blue
Blue, blue, blue, blue, bloody blue

Man!

You're sucked in
Another conspiracy theory
And you've been fooled
Because love spelt backwards is evol

(Boo!)

Fuck Woodstock
Fuck Woodstock
Fuck Woodstock
Fuck Woodstock

Get off my cloud
'Cos I'm feeling pretty uptight
You're out of your brains
There goes your revolution

Fuck Woodstock
Fuck Woodstock
Fuck Woodstock
(That much is easy)

Fuck Woodstock
Fuck Woodstock
Fuck Woodstock
Fuck Woodstock

(This song is for the CIA, thanks for all the acid, guys)

Every evening, every day
Calling for love that's from above
Everyone wanting it for real
Expecting devotion and love

Isolation, isolation
Isolation, isolation

Surrender to self preservation
And others who cannot themselves
Life has been touched to perfection
A face is like anything else

Isolation, isolation
Isolation, isolation

Mother I tried, do believe me
I'm doing the best things that I can
I'm ashamed of the things that I've been put through
I'm ashamed of the person who I am
But if you could just see the beauty
These things I could never describe
Pleasurable ways of distraction
This is my wanting cry
Isolation, isolation

Isolation, isolation
Isolation, isolation
Isolation, isolation
Isolation, isolation
Isolation

We walk the streets at night
We go where eagles dare
They pick up every movement
They pick up every loser
With jaded eyes and features
You think they really care

I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
You better think about it, baby
I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
You better think about it, baby, babe

An omelette of disease awaits your noon-time meal
Her mouth of genocide seducing all your glands

I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
You better think about it, baby
I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
You better think about it, baby, babe

Let's test your threshold of pain
Let's see how long you last
That's happened in your rape
On bosoms of your past

With jaded eyes and features
You think they really care
We'll go where eagles dare
We'll go where eagles dare

I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
You better think about it, baby
I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
You better think about it, baby

I ain't no goddamn son of a
I ain't no goddamn son of a
I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

Reveal yourself to me like cheap pornography
Picking at my guilt with promises of hell

(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know

Glad my mirror's broken, my image is a burden
I want to lose myself in the coming of the Lord

(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know

Reveal yourself to me (I wanna lose myself)
Reveal yourself to me (I wanna lose myself)
Reveal yourself to me (I wanna lose myself)
Reveal yourself to me (I wanna lose)

(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed)

(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know
(Christ) sin (revealed), it's all that you know

You're just the same as me
You're just the same as me
You're just the same as me
You're just the same as me
You're just the same as me
You're just the same as me
You're just the same as me
You're just the same as me