C.K.Y. - The human drive in hi-fi
Tekst :
I can t deny it all my life
It s the token of my eyes
Something you would try
For the best in the obscene
You just look on your tv screen
To pass away the while
It doesnt matter if you re
Red, black, or in the sack
I ve got my grip I ve got a hold
Nothing ties them down like prime time in Hi-Fi
But now its getting old
People stop and stare
Here there and everywhere
They ve got the blueprints for life
If you keep pretending
The world is ending
Then you ll be fictionized
So stop the human drive
The fierce power switching on the
Ripe adolescent light
Terminates in five
The people standing in the lines
Have seen the film a million times
With a pocket full of dimes
So unless it is for free
You ll spin the country on its side
To be intensified
People stop and stare
Here there and everywhere
They ve got the blueprints for life
If you keep pretending
The world is ending
Then you ll be fictionized
It s on this tv
It s on the tv
It s on your tv
It s on the tv
It s on his tv
It s on her tv
It s on his tv
It s on your tv screen!!!
You keep pretending the world is ending...and you ll be fictionized
Inne utwory
To all of you My promiscuous daughter Sniped Fat fuck Knee deep Inhuman creation station Shock and terror Familiar realm CKY give head All Power To Slaves Dressed in decay Deceit is striking gold Lost in a contraption Far cry behind Plastic plan Flame Frenetic amnesic Losowe utwory
If you want my love,
come and get it girl
And if you want me for a toy,
do I have a choice? (I don t know)
And if you want my love,
come and get it boy
And if you want to be my friend
Through thick and thin
You can fill in, that s no sin
Having...
[Mia X speaking with O Dell & T.C. singing in background]
Hey baby, I know you hear me
I wanna tell our story
It s painful but it has to be heard
Everybody sit back cause Mama Mia s gotta story to tell ya
And...
You came apart on me last Sunday morning
Chocked and indicted by the truth
And it s always tough when there s never enough
Of the good things coming
And there was never enough for you
There was never enough for you
Butterfly...
Maybe just a good night s sleep
Would have changed your troubled mind
From that rather permanent decision
So tragic, so unkind
Now, pain is what you ve given
And sleep is what you ll get
So far away from that sweet baby child...
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