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Last breath

There's a song that tells you about the sounds you hear in the night The animals crying because they're hungry and the child crying at night because he's hungry and lonely So take my hand And walk this land with me And walk this lovely land with me 

Last call for liquid courage

Sip still, gotta be enough. Wide palms slap skin, let the hitting begin! A done deal. Discarded piles of dignity. Another anonymous evening of absolute flesh. And tonight, it's got to be enough. It's got to be enough. Sip another swig, let the night fil...

Luscious apparatus

Carla was on her break from the Graveyard shift at the mayonnaise factory She sat at a teetering picnic table, There was a toxic orange moon And it was slightly cold Carla took out her knife and began etching Random words into the table's surface Then, she tho...

Minutes

Come in. Make yourself at home. Sit down. Let me grab your coat. Can I offer you something To drink? Maybe just a glass Of this liberating thought That's been living here with me. Slow down. Maybe just a sip. Does it taste? Does it feel? For a minute,...

Missing piece

I wanna write myself on the walls of your heart Because the knot that holds us altogether throws us all apart I'm gonna stop myself before I say something true Because the answers that roll from my tongue are nothing to do with you And I hold a piece up to th...

New York Nights

Mind numbing, mentally crushing, membrane sloshing noise. Manhattan rumbled through night and I never knew that. Had suspected, had read it on t–shirts: ‘The city that never sleeps.' But didn't need to believe it. The onliest sound I believed was the trai...

Prey

Deep down in Louisiana Way down by the ‘cane Lived a Mambo, name of Queenie She sure deal out some pain Like the deep ole’ Atchafalaya Her soul was dark as mud Suck your life out just like quicksand Leave you choking on your blood You better pray boy, pray Be...

Red river cargo

Lead me on through the night Take my hand, precious Lord And lead me home Take my hand, precious Lord Lead me on through the night Take my hand, precious Lord And lead me home 

Shunt

there's blood on the line there's blood on the line 

Stalker

I can make a perfect picture from a voice Her serenity oozed into my ear It didn't take long for her to know me and I knew it felt good Pick me up and use me Pick me up and use me she was saying You are nothing You are nothing without me You are nothing You a...

Stalker (Punished Mix)

I can make a perfect picture From a voice And her serenity oozed into my ear (I'll be watching you) It didn't take long for her to know me (I know what you're wearing) And I knew it felt good Pick me up and use me Pick me up and use me, she was sayin...

Strange hours

I'm gonna walk on up to heaven, Im sure youll see me there. Might be the last dead man to make it, Hell yes, I know that Ill get there. I will be wearing clothes of fire but Im sure youll see me there. Im gonna crawl on up to heaven. I may be trailing you in a...

Supreme

Supreme talks about his baby's mother like a whore. Sweet 16 she is, with future uncertain, love incomplete. Soapy days for Jr. and she. At 3, Supreme comes to give his boy a pat and a pound, put his hoodie on the couch, his Timberlands up on the coach so his...

The Defector

Closer please, closer Closer please, closer Closer please, closer Closer please, closer Closer That is his nature That is his nature That is his nature That is his nature No, no, no, no Closer please, closer Closer please, closer Closer please,...

The killing ground

A thief on the left and one on the right Up on the hill about twilight One lived forever, the other died While a thorny head hung to one side Two got to heaven from The Killing Ground When the Lord gets ready, the whip comes down Two men accused of breaking...

Vertigen

Aquell mati em vaig llevar, no recordo on ni tan sols el temps que fa, I tot havia canviat. Pero jo no ho sabia, encara, I mes m'hagues valgut no saber-ho mai. El meu mon era petit, pero suficient, abans. Deixa de ser-ho. La meva vida, un cel particular, nul.l...

Want

I want to know how it will end. I want to be sure of what it will cost. I want to strangle the stars for all they promised me. I want you to call me on your drug phone. I want to keep you alive so there is always the possibility of murder later. I want to be t...