1. |
Sweet Like Sugar
02:35
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How does it feel when you wanna slip inside,
and all you have to do is wink your eye?
How does it feel when you show up real turned on,
and everybody here wants to get you off?
How does it feel?
How does it feel when you cock your brothers gun,
and you hide it from your mother cuz that's more fun?
How does it feel when you learn to open up,
and love without caring who does what?
How does it feel?
So tell me now honey,
is it sweet like sugar?
I find it so funny,
that I'm dying to know how it feels.
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2. |
The Jar
04:05
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I want to jump your bones
I want to break your jaw
I want to steal your soul
I want to walk you home
If you tried running away,
I'd weigh you down like a ball & chain.
If you touch another man,
I'd buy gun to put a hole in your hand.
If I tried running away,
beat me down until I stay.
If I kiss another girl,
feed me bleach until I hurl.
Do you want to be alone?
Do you want life of your own?
Do you want to see me dead?
Do you want to fuck instead?
If you tried running away,
I'd weigh you down like a ball & chain.
If you touch another man,
I'd buy gun to put a hole in your hand.
If I tried running away,
beat me down until I stay.
If I kiss another girl,
feed me bleach until I hurl.
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3. |
Blow
03:54
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Don't it feel fine,
Knowing you're the orange and the apple of my eye.
Don't it feel good,
When I'm getting laid and loaded like a young man should.
All out of booze, but I've got tons of love.
So come on over baby, and get you some.
A bit of sugar and a bit of spice,
Lord I know I've been sinning, but sinning feels alright.
You make me feel so fine.
You make me feel alright.
You blow my mind.
Don't it feel fine,
Knowing you're all hot & bothered by the wine & dine.
Don't it feel great,
Watching your tongue sounding out my name.
It don't cost no money to make some love,
So come on over baby, and save a buck.
Hot like fire, and cold as ice.
Well we probably should be sleeping, but maybe some other night.
You make me feel so fine.
You make me feel alright.
You blow my mind.
You make me feel so fine.
You make me feel alright.
You get me so high.
You blow my mind.
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4. |
Yeh (Uh Huh)
03:26
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Love is free and love is blind.
Feel free to love me blind.
If you ain't got no time,
Baby you can borrow mine.
Yeah
Uh Huh
Love is patient and love is kind,
but love is rushed and rough sometime.
It'll make you tremble it'll make you shake,
cuz it feels so good and it feels so great.
Lose your cool, that poker face,
Cuz this love I got gonna make you scream.
Yeah
Uh Huh
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5. |
Self Love
03:37
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You gotta love yourself.
You can do it better than anyone else.
Go on and be yourself.
Nobodies watching when the lights are all out.
O baby,
Who knew self love could feel so amazing?
O baby,
Find you some time for new sensations.
You gotta push yourself.
Test your own limits and work it on out.
Go on and free yourself.
Get you all the highs with no comedown.
O baby,
Who knew self love could feel so amazing?
O baby,
Find you some time for new sensations.
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6. |
I Got The Fear
04:37
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I've got a fear always on my mind.
I've got a fear taking up my time.
I've got a fear keeps my teeth on the grind.
Shake and sweat, pain shooting through my chest.
Yeah, this fear is watching me die.
I've got a fear keeping me up all night.
I've got a fear, help me Lord Jesus Christ.
I've got a fear, yeah it fucks me just right.
It's my best friend, no one knows me like
The fear that's been here all my life.
Fear
Fear
I've got the fear
Eternally life living in fear
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7. |
Gettin' High To Get Low
02:47
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Get high and pretend I don't want to kill myself again.
Get high and pretend everything's alright. Yeah right.
Lost interest in all the things I used to like.
Lost interest in living my life I'm tired, I'm bored, and I'm expired.
Head hurts again, and my tummy is sick of aspirin.
Head hurts again, it's every morning I swear.
I gotta friend who knows nothing bout' my life.
I gotta friend who surely wont mind lending his Smith & Wesson.
So I can blow the pain right out the back of my head.
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8. |
Soul Sucker
03:38
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I turn you off but,
You keep comin' round round.
Knock myself out but,
You keep comin' round round.
Lock all my doors but,
You keep comin' round round.
Hide in my house yeah,
You keep comin' round round.
Done sold my soul for the minimum wage.
I sold my soul for the minimum wage.
I sweat and bleed but,
You keep comin' round round.
Rolled up my sleeves but,
You keep comin' round round.
I pound it out but,
You keep comin' round round.
Down on my knees yeah,
You keep comin' round round.
Rat race
Done sold my soul for the minimum wage.
Rat race
I sold my soul for the minimum wage.
It doesn't matter how hard you play,
the game gonna suck the life out your face.
I sold my soul but you...
Down in a hole but you...
A bought a gun but you...
I'd kill myself but you'd keep coming round.
Done sold my soul for the minimum wage.
I sold my soul for the minimum wage.
It doesn't matter how hard you play,
someone's still got their dick in your face.
Liberate yourself.
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9. |
Way Out
02:35
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Damn, the man is such is such a drag.
Always pushed to chase the bag.
Run hard until you crash.
Time is worth more than you can pay.
We're worth more than what we make,
More than working everyday,
But I can't find a way out.
Dead, your souls been beaten dead.
You've gone and lost your head,
But you got a bigger check!
Time is worth more than they can pay.
You're worth more than what you make,
More than working everyday,
But I can't find a way out.
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10. |
Everything In Excess
03:42
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If I want it I can get it.
If I need it I can have it.
If you want it you can get it.
If you need it you can have it.
Breed
Everything in excess
If he wants it he can get it.
If he needs it he can have it.
If she wants it she can get it.
If she needs it she can have it.
It breeds.
Yeah, it's a real cool sexy machine,
Built by the man with the sole purpose to breed.
Breed
Everything in excess
If I want it I can get it.
If you need it you can have it.
Compulsive consumer habits.
Country full of fucking addicts.
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