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01:52
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Under my bed or inside my head
Who knows where that monster lies?
Shaking in the sheets
He's giving me the creeps
A clear and present danger
Freaked and paranoid
Lost inside a void
Of my own despicable design
Woe is me
Donate your sympathy to this unworthy cause
I left the door open and let him in
Oh no
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Sweet Mister Scary
04:07
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I've got the right to thrive
Coming back, full attack, getting ready to take it all out on you
Place yourself on the Judas chair
Righteous hand, feeling grand
Got all evening to show you these sweet delights
It's so good to be in your company
Reunited with an old enemy
I brought a hammer, you brought your teeth
Swinging fast, what a blast, flying high in my ultimate fantasy
Clawing deep in the abdomen
Sitting duck, out of luck
This poor little piggie never made it home
So what did you expect? It's cause and effect
So take the time to taste the fruit of your labour
Lacerate, dominate
Tear him limb from limb
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Class A
03:15
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Come one lets celebrate
You've got a reason to smile and have a significant spring in your step
So just let your hair down
Feeling like a millionaire
They're all bowing down to you so take an inch and run a mile or more
You know you want to
Illuminating
Big draw, big deal
A willing victim of mass appeal and greed
Working down the line
Pupils dilating
Complicating every fibre within your bored reality
Yeah, perfect example of excess
Talk about a fall from grace
A car crash of epic proportions that we cannot ignore
Now you're retreating
Little thing, small fry
We got demands and you've got supply, come on
So self-defeating
Thin neck, heavy crown
Such an entertaining meltdown
Don't stop your breathing
We ain't through, we're not done
Only thing that matters is we're having our fun, yeah
You are our everything
Lethal injection
Feel affection coursing through what's left of your bored reality
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Sin Altar
03:01
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Well I'm the man, I'm the alpha male
I'm built to win, don't know how to fail
Beating my chest, yeah I'm in my prime
I've got the skills, have you got the time?
Unparalleled, you're a fantasy
Come on, get down and dirty with me
I'll worship you til the end of days
Just hold me down and gracefully accept my praise
Pretty honey baby
That band is playing our tune
The perfect composition
Lets sing in sweet harmony
There's no lyrics to learn
I just crave that melody
I'm good to go and I'm aiming high
Won't you come down and give me a try?
I'll treat you right and treat you well
Direct your sunshine into my Hell
I feel so empty, I'm all alone
King of the castle, king of the throne
I'll raise my glass and toast to your health
I offer love but never keep any for myself
Pretty honey baby
That band is playing our tune
The perfect composition
Lets sing in sweet harmony
There's no lyrics to learn
I just love that melody
I need your melody
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The Solitaire
04:01
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Crawling ‘round this space with an empty pen and mechanically broken type-writer
No idea
Trivial connotations are your expertise so go on! ..and open your mouth!
I dare you
We’re a startled Siamese of grace and ease yet always together
Hearts entwined
Bane of time and heart-felt pain of being apart towards its conclusion
Reunion
You Solitaire, you purveyor of despair
Longing for company that’s always been there
Open your eyes to half-truths and white lies
A charlatan’s stance, futile and demeaning of size
So get up and stand! But stay on your knees!
They’ll dismiss and call with the greatest of ease
The bigger the subject, the urgency heeds
French kissing your ego with a stare of deceit
Syphon out the black tar of the mind and spit it into the face of others
You know you love it
Debauchery and hedonism, puerile with miss-guided wisdom
Like a fool’s errand
Foisted upon the soul-mate holstered as close as we can hone with love refuted
I hope not
Whimsy and fortitude like drinking with a laugh corpse of your own reflection
You Solitaire, you purveyor of despair
Longing for company that’s always been there
Open your eyes to half-truths and white lies
A charlatan’s stance, futile and demeaning of size
So get up and stand! But stay on your knees!
They’ll dismiss and call with the greatest of ease
The bigger the subject, the urgency heeds
French kissing your ego with a stare of deceit
Just ride through the waves and ease through the days for soon the new dawn
Should stay calm but I get everything wrong
A perturbed longing sigh, a praising gaze to the sky, staring out to long
A lyric held close as I don’t want to write this song
There’s a time and place to gather your thoughts
Premature concern don’t be lamenting a loss
Can’t wait, can’t smile, my demeanour so vile
I can’t stand it
Good luck, lost soul
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I, Corruption!
06:07
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The dying day, we feel more primal undercover of the night
Simplify, who really cares if this is wrong or if it's right?
Moving, a tangible attraction
We'd make an excellent connection
I, Corruption! All will answer me whenever I call
Filthy minds, we're decadent and we're completely unrestrained
So just let go, oh it's a crime to be so mute and so contained
A mutual appreciation, lets share it intimately
So please employ The Real McCoy
and I'll bring you some ecstasy
Blinded by something so divine
I'll savour and drink you like a fine wine
I, Corruption! They always welcome me in
You know my game, I'm original sin
You've got it going on, you know how to move
Oh pretty honey getting into my groove
I'm going mental, going out of my mind
We're interlocking, yeah we know how to grind
Hey! Come over here and make me feel complete
Relax, reload, repeat
Hey! I'm just a junkie going through withdrawal
'cause without you I'm nothing at all
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Lower Pleasance
01:51
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The Stevie Nicks Method
03:58
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Full whack ka-nae-o
Steed cap into my left flies
Rackin' le-o-peem
Face tacked upon what wrong size
Suckin' and licking, a slave to filthy thinking
About whatever makes you feel bad
Oh, crack ka-lay-a-no
Retact a-coms
I'm broken beyond repair
Groom me, make me more palatable
Stick onto a medicine
Wrap into anomaly
Walking like a big can, Uh!
Happy doodle flare
Lackin to-an-pig
Easy going, keep it flowing
Cruel fat-a-mo-rae
He's stacked a kindness onto
Slick puck ka-ran-ten
Loose hack came over not soon
So very uptight and impolite
Consistently wrong and never right
Oh, what's a boy to do?
Switchblade ka-ran-ten
Une sack a tine
Put it out of it's misery
Move me, make me more uncomfortable
Can a room occupy?
Heal around never peal
Sticking on a lead lie, yeah!
Taking what-a teen
pushing head-a taste
Oh, my sixpence won't you sing a song for me?
Causing unintentional distress
A categorical failure to impress
Re-ten-ray, can-a-relay
Stand toon way, we key war
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Caligynephobia
07:13
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Sweet outline moving into view
Visions of alluring beauty
Time standing still out of respect
While deep regret takes hold again
Elegant lines and lush contours
Burning brighter as the world slips into shade
Magnetic display
Eyes try to turn away
The walls of this fortress are crashing down
There's no point in trying to find a way out
Nor is it a case of where to assign the blame
After all we're only human
Lost in confusion
Completely at the mercy of what we sow
Like a joke without a punchline
Still playing games that end in tears
And participating in those fruitless endeavours
Reassessing, looking to improve
What a foolish move
For there was never any lesson here to be learned
Hey baby, won't you come sit with me?
I wanna try and get us on the same page
But it all comes out as some bizarre language
That just offends and condescends
There's so much to be said for saying nothing at all
I've got to try and curb these aspirations
And stick to my limitations
Employing methods used countless times before
And will forever more
Heartbeats relentlessly counting down to the end
And then find you're back at the start
Left up on the shelf gathering dust, acquiring rust and getting bent out of shape
Promising prospects are here again
Investing heavily in reoccurring pipe dreams
So roll that die and say goodbye
To your precious security
Reigniting old fires that have burned their way through
Skin and bone, oh the danger's known
But it's so alluring and captivating
Slowing down to a more familiar pace
There's no shame from adopting an easier stride
Aside from what shame you make
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Fat Goth Dundee
2010 - 2018
Fat Goth was a rock band from Dundee, Scotland.
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