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36 Day Syndrome

I miss your arms around me, if i only knew this would be our last kiss. my best was never good enough. but you were my favorite mistake. and i wonder, do you still think of me? 

A Mean S.O.B.

With eyes closed, you close your fist. they tell you what to see. long arm fell short, you're property until you earn enough to own. work hard ethic is a lie. 

A Visit From Dr. Goodsex

Purse your lips and pump your hips and purse your lips and pump your hips I can't begin to understand... God damn. God damn. God damn. I start sweating about the time your hand hits my back I can't begin to understand God damn. God damn. God damn. We we...

A Written Apology

I can't go home tail between my legs face to the wind face to the wind sick of disspointing sick of dissapointments nothings good enough when nothings good I can only say I'm sorry it all seems so hopeless no help for the help less tired forever ti...

Aesthetic Dialectic

All of this means nothing D.C. made me and the rest of this mess You don't even try to fake it All of this means nothing D.C. made me and the rest of this mess You don't even try to fake it Don't even try I'm here becuase I was ready to leave This should mean...

Amherst Pandemonium (Part 1)

You own You own everything That's why there is nothing new This is the face of the change All in all This is the face of the change Why not face it? I've seen the old guard running around All of these kids are cops in my town I've seen the ol...

Amherst Pandemonium (Part 2)

You all talk the same Calling out You turned to facts Calling out "The old guard is dead!" "The old guard is dead!" "The old guard is dead, I've seen it with my eyes!" Regroup and strategize 

Anais Nin By Numbers

I sweat everytime you smoke and I've never seen anything like this. When you wear that it drives me crazy. I've never seen anything like this. Somtimes I forget. Somtimes I forget myself. 

And The Cat Turned To Smoke

we smiled and said "I'll see you this summer." -but we know that it was over. That's just what you say to someone who's dying. that's just what you say. This is to us. our hands fit, at least for a while. I miss the face, I miss the taste I'm sorry ab...

Angel

Kiss my hand I'm gone, you're my angel forgot my name isn't it funny how things happen? since when was I the lucky one? judged by letters judged by your eyes stolen breath stolen glances sick with this I'll savor the pain it replaces itself 

Anna Karina

The news paper reads: "Tu est adorable" And I whole heartedly oncur. 

Beautification Committee

Maybe we should blow this town up. You, me, and some dynamite. We'll hold hands and watch it burn. Breaking windows and chalking words...my heart is beating so fast. I can hardly breathe. Maybe we should blow this whole town up. We'll hold hands and wat...

Black Hills

It's too hot here- not my kind of town. but i can smeel you, even though you are miles away. I put my hand on my stomache, and pretend it's yours. leave on the lights- hand on my back, mouth on my mouth-i need to feel you near me. it's too hot here 

Boy With No Arms

Forever is so easy to say but i can't stand to wait be slapped in the face. i'll keep this to my self you can't know. smile for me. pretend it's alright. knocked down...what's the use? i can't make you happy. i can't even make you feel anymore. how...

Chaos Ain't Me

Your chaos ain't me It's a hat that you put on and I wore it for too long And I hate to break your little heart, but chaos definitely ain't you No matter what the shirt says Buy a book Read up I'm on every page 

Class Pictures

Your charitable objectivity doesn't exist. Aesthetic historical is not dialectical because the reference is gone. Where did it go? A past so far gone. My body of work is exploitation and I must say it's astounding. 

Consumed

Mouth wide shut try not to breath pakaged idocy what they want you to be "I'll eat that shit up with a spoon" make it easy. managable. unseen overseer. makes it easier to swallow spoonful of sugar bowlfull of shit they want you weak and stupid congradu...

Destination: Blood!

This is our party- we pick the records- we set the dresscode. and make love on the dance floor. like it or not we're the only game in town! 

Ding Dong Dead

Your wife hates you. We're doing donuts on your lawn. It's hard to look good all the time, isn't it? Drag the bones out. "This wine tastes so sweet". Well, it tastes like turpentine to me. Drag the bones out one by one. It's do or die. 

Disourse Of Desire

Discourse of desire Artifice fueled by oils and balms. Rosy cheeks are for pinching and my body's mine to touch. That's what I get Love myself That's what I get Fuck myself. That's what I get That's what I get. Love myself, Fuck myself. 

Dissadents In Love

It's you and I vs. everybody. It's us vs. the squares. You're my Bernadine Dorhn. 

Don't Rat Out Your Friends

Books in face-books on tape sweet success, I've lost the weight. It's a dream... the ante gets upped everytime evolution lets us down- there are too many to them, and not enough of us. join the lowbrow elite. education gets IV'ed kids need ventilation...

Epilogue To A Car Crash

You say you miss those days, but we did it right. quit the habit. started smoking again. i was crying, you were laughing. hit in the face, blood on the snow we were never happier. 

Eye Gouger

You better watch the fuck out, this is destruction. Change the sheets for company, we may never leave. Rainbows and spit that last forever. Rainbows and spit that last forever. 

Fashion Meets Passion

Misaligned misaligned. Where does my allegiance go? My heart spits soul. That's just the way it goes. Cut off t-shirts make me feel fierce and you're the dearest to my heart. Duplication of the commmunique. 

Flip The Tape

You and me make out in your car 'till our lips bleed. The tape flips over and over again. I stop breathing. The tape flips over and over again. I stop breathing. 

Framecode

5, 6, and 10 reworking my reality let the record play. trancending practicality. hand and hoof. toes and teeth. i've done it again. let the record play. let the record play. reworking my reality. trancending practicality. let the record play..... 5...

Halving The Bones

Too late for never I've kissed my last goodbye you won't kill me I'm dead how far it's gone to save the face I've lose long ago I was lost without you now I'm just lost 

Hit The Ground

Scream your name to the deafest of the dumb. the darker the better. i still shake when i see you, that's not alright. i want to rip you to pieces, kiss you until you remember what i meant to you. i will try my hand at forever. how can i walk away when i...

I am Nietzsche

"To hear something new is hard and painful for the ear. We hear the music of forigners badly.” I make the sounds you can’t understand- This is my critique! This is my subversion! This is my revolution! I make the sounds that you can’t understand. My fing...

I Wanna Fight

This is a letter to you: "Hey friend, you don't know me, but you think you do and I want you too I'm everybody's friend and I'm personally connected with you This song's on the house and this one's for you I don't like the way you're treating me, I wa...

In G And E

I wish i could give you more than this. a save lifer i wish i could hold your hand and have it always feel safe. your my best, always. 

Intelligable Audio

Seems like it's been forever, doesn't it? It all seems so different now, but we haven't changed as much as we'd like to think. No we haven't change as much as we'd like to think. You still smile the same, and you know just what to do. We know the scabs...

Into the Sun

Journey a thousand years deep in my mind Transcending space to the dawn of all time Dark shining backs break across desert sands Nephilim’s children of Eve marching Into the sun Pyramids reaching up into the sky God Marduk Ra lies in wait for the sign...

Invasion U.S.A.

Tear up the cul-de-sac it's all the rage. tear up the cul-de-sac. fevered sensation... revolt against re-creation. spit back what you taught us rebellion on the roller-rink those reds can't touch us on the moon. 

Le Desorde, C'est Moi

"What true project has been lost?" slip of the fingertips. "what true project has been lost?" snake eyes and slit wrists. "Contest the Totality" complete self-destruction all the watches stop when the first brick was thrown. chaos is me le desorde c'e...

Let's Commodify Sexuality

I've never seen a scene like this. It's not like the parties we have. I like it too much. Screw just because you want to. Screw because it's fun. Screw because they don't want you to. No useless leniency. Capture the crests Capture the violence Make i...

Lights Out

You are, you are, and you are... and i am your warm body- how bad does it hurt? i feel nothing but you breathe through me through you- it passes through me-slides off like rain breath through me, breathe through you, breathe you bite my lip when we kiss...

Loft Party

You tell me that passion's passe You're just in it for the breaks Well the breaks break me down, now how does that sound? And in 1999, all the kids stood in line, but now our party's a bore and we don't care We'll take Brooklyn over Manhattan any day of t...

Lucky 13

Open your mouth a little bit wider wider, wider, wider you dance better than anyone i know i know, i know, i know the only song that exist are theones i hear when we touch. you're the reason music is played. 

Mono VS. Stereo

Don't forget me when you're at the thrift shop I'll stare at my shiny shoes and look back and laugh "I haven't heard that in a while" feel the need to roll with the punches an interest in psuedo-progression "I haven't heard that in a while" 

Mountains of Steel

I reach for your hand as I'm swallowed by tides of illusion I've become cosmic, I slip through the eye of my soul I am reborn of this world as a child of the future Visions of beauty and love, I transcend what is known Falling through astral seas To plac...

New Ideas In Mathematics

I know it's all wrong, but that's the only way. Breathe in the dust.. I'm leaving.. I hold hands with failure because we are quite a pair. I've never met someone so loyal, but I'm leaving you behind. I know it's all wrong, but that's the only way. 

NJ VS. Valhalla

Is this starting to make sense? bring all your pennies to the five and dime. wave goodbye. wave goodbye. wave goodbye. wave goodbye. say the things you want to hear, but don't do the things we say. that kind of talk is for phone calls at 4 am and mix...

No, We Don't Have Any T-Shirts

Classified with that shit I can't stand. Gave myself a hand for the grandstand. It's no fun being the postmodern posterchild When no one knows what that is. What gives when content takes a holiday and the kids have nothing left to say? Well we're here to...

None More Black

We all need a little penetration. We all speak our own languages in our conversations. We all need our own generation. What's mine? What's mine? Are you defined by this false desire? Has this false flame put out the fire? This inverted itch we scratch a...

Notes From A Smoothtalker

Set up shot down one time too many i'm the pretential asshole you know the one who hates you everything I can only say I don't care so many times before it's true if the shoe fits-cut off your toes we always fall for that one 

Osk

For the love of hate, for the pretty ones. tear off this face, and i'll still be singled out. eat the candy (shit) you deserve i'll be sure to step on your toes. i'll piss on your sunshine parade. i'll piss on your sunshine parade. sincerity trips me up...

Panopticism

Is the first wander, the gauze gaze. Sometimes the best secrets are the worst kept. You're the only one? Prove it. Prove it. I see it twisting my feet waiting for the first. We should laugh so its not obvious. You held my hand too tight for too long 

Pledge

By the people, for the people without and despite us this money run, partirachial lie should be shattered one nation under rich white men I will never put my hand over my heart and pledge my allegiance to this I'd fight against you, sooner than for you...

Praise Prothesis

A machine put in my baboon heart. And thanks to my new hip I can walk again.- what's so good about being human? just a construct-changing definition, for changing boundries. my iron lung helps me breathe- and this glass eye help keeps up appearances....

Snow Delay At The Frankfurt School

"Like anywhere else there are no coincidences, probability makes for accomplices and change creates meaning." When we move, it's a movement. 

Stagnant

Deny the existance of your philosophical orgasm. Come down off your soapbox, it's been stood on before. So much pride in your stagnant idea, preaching the sermon to the converted. tunnel vision rejection i'm still looking for answers, but your answers le...

The Action Index

This isn't for you. This isn't for you. I speak in tounges. teen-face for the dream-date. that girl wears black jeans. paint it all black. yeah, paint it all black. this isn't for you. teen-face for the dream-date that girl wears black jeans i want...

The Easy One

Plastic box culture crash keeps you in the line sedated consciousness dry eyes dry mind face first to the ground you bury your head electronic sickness dry eyes dry times 

The Loving Hand of God

I was born into this world on the seventh day of June No sunshine broke the sky as I arrived My father was a rector with a hard and heavy hand My mother was thirteen and not his wife She gave me to the sisters on the farthest edge of town No one would be the w...

Tigers

I kiss the girls that speak Marcuse. I kiss the boys that speak Foucault. I love the kids that know Adorno and snub their nose at kids who don't. I make love in theory and touch myself in practise. What's good for the posture is good for the pose. Who le...

Victory Is Ours

I was born in 1968 I was born in '68 And im born again! Fresh face for the stenciled walls. Debord is always right here And get scared again-'cause i'm reborn. I am reborn red! red! red! 

We Love Prison

Got time to learn? Discipline. Discipline. What's his face said What's his name? All the same What's the date? I can't recall a thing Good God, dole it out Good God, dole it out cause I've been so bad so bad, so bad Good God, dole it out cause he's...

Weekend At The Fire Academy

How quaint, you can spit farther than me. your life strait from a movie scene. now on a movie screen. silver skies and black eyes. i want a piece of cake. get your hands off my presents kiss on the face slap on the cheek i'll be the one who takes my...