1. |
Stage Fright
01:18
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2. |
Made To Measure
04:41
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MADE TO MEASURE
I was born like this, with hips like this
Lips like this and wrists like this
Legs like this and arms like this
A fist like this to hit you with, now
You're like school on Sunday
You ain't got no class
You keep running your mouth
But...you can kiss my ass
Not made to measure baby
One size does not fit all
I will not be the one
You make to take the fall
Not made to measure baby
One size does not fit all
I will not be the one
You make to take the fall
I got the curves to fear
Got the words to feel
When I scream I've heard them say
I've got the voice to heal
You don't need to be sorry
You don't need to be saved
You just need to be proud of
The body that God gave
Not made to measure baby
One size does not fit all
I will not be the one
You make to take the fall
Not made to measure baby
One size does not fit all
I will not be the one
You make to take the fall
Listen to me say
Yeah
I'm so fat, I'm fucked up
I'm so skinny, I'm sick
I'm tired of the magazines
Talking that bullshit
I'm not fat, you're fucked up
I'm not skinny, you're sick
I'm just tired of the critics
Who keep talking that bullshit
Yeah
I was born like this
With eyes like this
Teeth like this and thighs like this
A face like this, a waist like this
And when I die, I'll die like this, now
You're like school on Sunday
You ain't got no class
You keep running your mouth
But...I just might kick your ass
Not made to measure baby
One size does not fit all
I will not be the one
You make to take the fall
Not made to measure baby
One size does not fit all
I will not be the one
You make to take the fall
Let me hear you say
Yeah
You're so fat, you're fucked up
You're so skinny, you're sick
You're so tired of the magazines
Talking that bullshit
You're not fat or fucked up
You're not skinny or sick
You're just tired of the critics
Who keep talking that bullshit
Now what
Now what
Now what
What you gonna say
Next time you see us
Now what
Now what
Now what
What you gonna say
Next time you see me
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3. |
American Psycho
04:02
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AMERICAN PSYCHO
This is not an exit
This is not an exit
I need to feel something
American psycho
My confession means nothing
Abandon all hope
Ye who enter here
Premeditated, calculated
I can smell the fear
Don't try to tell the truth
Just black and blue your eyes
Graphic signs of beauty
I've become what I despise
Leaned into the light
Now I'm crucified
Flesh, blood, teeth
Not lies
Later that night
Is how the story goes
Rent, rewind, return my videos
This is not an exit
This is not an exit
I need to feel something
American psycho
My confessions means nothing
American psycho
Nothing
American psycho
This is no attempt
To preempt my own death
I won't kill myself
And I'm not taking requests
The machine has left me scarred
Scared of it's insanity
I've burned to many bridges
To pretend to be Holy
Honesty is ugly
So we don't have a deal
Flesh, blood, tongue
I'm real
Later that night
Is how the story goes
Rent, rewind, return my videos
This is not an exit
This is not an exit
I need to feel something
American psycho
My confessions means nothing
American psycho
Nothing
American psycho
No matter how profane
Sacred or insane
Painfully preoccupied
It's always still the same
The killer is inside of me
Don't try to take my life
I've buried all my hatchets
But I've sharpened my knives
What
Fuck
This is not an exit
This is not an exit
I need to feel something
American psycho
My confessions means nothing
American psycho
Nothing
American psycho
This is not an exit
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4. |
Spitfire
02:37
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SPITFIRE
I put my trust in you
And you betrayed me
Took what I gave you
And fucking raped me
But you can't kill me
It's not that easy
I'm still standing
Still breathing
Spitfire
Spit hate
Spit all the shit you talk
Right back in your face
I spit liars
Spit names
Spit truth
And my song remains the same
I gave you faith
When none believed you
Barely escaped
But who deceived who
You tried to guilt me
With things you'd tell me
You didn't build me
You can't sell me
Spitfire
Spit hate
Spit all the shit you talk
Right back in your face
I spit liars
Spit names
Spit truth
And my song remains the same
Small man, big mouth
Small man, big mouth
Yeah
Fuck your label
Spitfire
Spit hate
Spit all the shit you talk
Right back in your face
I spit liars
Spit fakes
Spit truth
And the war remains the same
Small man, big mouth
Misogynistic
Small man, big mouth
Chauvinistic
Small man, big mouth
Small man, big mouth
You suck
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5. |
Burn The Witch
03:24
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BURN THE WITCH
I see her coming
Filled in her disease
Don't bother running
She sees me
Her smile is thick
So sick there ain't no cure
I never wanna be just like her
Burn
Burn the witch
I watch her leave
Still filled with her disease
Don't give a fuck what she thinks
Her hands are clean
But no one here believes
So full of shit
That she stinks
Burn
Burn the witch
Burn
Burn the bitch
The antithesis to everything she is
The enemy, I am her nemesis
This ugliness will stick and linger
So I just focus on my middle finger
Burn
Burn the witch
Burn
Burn the witch
I see her coming
I see her, I see her
I see her coming
Burn the witch
I see her running
I see her, I see her
I see her running
Burn that witch
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6. |
Radio Silence
03:31
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RADIO SILENCE
Defamation of character
On a certain demographic
Pro-user friendly
Team pornographic
Superficial substance
Sick narcissistic
Bullshit by numbers
Gone crazy Bizkit
Radio silence
Can't keep us quiet
Radio Silence
Deprogram and riot
Radio silence
Won't keep us quiet
Radio Silence
Deprogram
Contrived Conviction
Imitation real
Candy coated wrapped up
Crap mass appeal
Fake angst aesthetic
Insincere offensive
Illegitimate false start
Pop chart perspective
Radio silence
Can't keep us quiet
Radio Silence
Deprogram and riot
Radio silence
Won't keep us quiet
Radio Silence
Riot
Radio
Fuck radio
Fuck radio
Fuck
Your soft rock diet
Radio
Fuck radio
Fuck radio
We will not be quiet
Quiet
We will not be silent
Silent
You can't keep us quiet
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7. |
Hot In The House Of God
03:40
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HOT IN THE HOUSE OF GOD
With a heavy heart
Somebody said
Let's go our separate ways
Our relationship is strained
In the vital stage
There is a lack of confidence
And you can feel our stress
A need for truth
Time to decide
What is and is not best
Faith
Subject to change
Forgive
Far too late
Fate
End of your game
Hot in the house of God
I rage
With a question left
I will confess
Put my mind
And past to rest
Termination of our trust
Friendships end
And this one must
The time has come
To make our move
And we can see
What we can't prove
The little things
That make no sense
Have all built up
To be immense
Faith
Subject to change
Forgive
Far too late
Fate
End of your game
Hot in the house of God
I rage
Faith
Subject to change
Forgive
Far too late
Fate
End of your game
Hot in the house of God
I rage
Hot-In-The-House-Of-God
Nothing's the same
Everything's changed
Faith
Subject to change
Forgive
Far too late
Fate
End of your game
Hot in the house of God
I rage
Faith - Subject to change
Forgive - Far too late
Fate - End of your game
Hot in the house of...God
Nothing's the same
Nothing's the same
For every minute you spend angry
You waste sixty seconds of happiness
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8. |
Nazimova
03:18
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NAZIMOVA
Just get off fuckers
You'll find in the mind
Of a throat that's soar
The beauty of horror
Misunderstood
By those who fear her
If you listen, you will hear
Nazimova
Nazimova
Nazimova
You can speak through me
Did not do what they told you to
And I won't do what they tell me to
Why...should I?
All the saints of hate
Can't save her
Fuck Hollywood
Cause it made her
Who she was
Who am I
Stab me in my praying hands
Nazimova
Nazimova
Nazimova
You can't speak through me
Did not do what they told you to
And I won't do what they tell me to
Why...should I
Why...should I
Stop
Drop
Beauty in exile
Horror is in style
Did not do what they told you to
And I won't do what they tell me to
Why...should I
Did not do what they told you to
And I won't do what they tell me to
Why...should I
Why...should I
Stop
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9. |
Stinkface
02:52
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STINKFACE
What was I thinking
When I shut my mouth
Open it wide, let the shit come out
What was I thinking
When I shut my mouth
Open it wide, let the shit come out
Be my muse as I scream for you
Kill my mood like you always do
You're only as strong as your weakest link
And your face looks like something stinks
Life wrecking bitch, better turn my cheek
Or shit might hit the fan this week
Stinkface
Stinkface
Don't think you can't be replaced
Stinkface
Stinkface
Told you twice
Better be nice, be nice
Who am I kidding
Cause I can't pretend
You don't really wanna be my friend
Push me to that place I fear
And we'll see who's left standing here
Treat me like you treat yourself
Just don't expect my respect or help
Bad ass bitch, you'd better suck it up
Or someone just might get fucked up
Stinkface
Stinkface
Don't think you can't be replaced
Stinkface
Stinkface
Told you twice
And you better be, better be nice
Nice
What was I thinking
When I shut my mouth
Open it wide
Let the shit come out
Stinkface
Stinkface
Don't think you can't be replaced
Stinkface
Stinkface
Don't think you can't be replaced
Stinkface
Stinkface
Don't think you can't be replaced
Stinkface
Stinkface
Told you twice
And you'd better be, better be nice
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10. |
Weightless
02:36
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WEIGHTLESS
Talk to me
Tell me I'm not skinny
But you think I'm so pretty
"Rockstars have to be thin I'm afraid"
You wanna know
How much do I weigh
What
Weightless
You can't market me
Faceless
So blind you can't see
Showcasing
We played for your ego
That follows me
Wherever we go
Fuck you
Weightless
You can't market me
Faceless
So blind you can't see
Whats my size
Whats my shape
Look at me
I am raped
Not anorexic
Or heroin chic
I'm no waif model
Cause I fucking eat
Weightless
You can't market me
Faceless
So blind you can't see
Me
Insincerity
Insecurity
No integrity
There's no purity
I will not apologize
For scaring you
You are everything
Wrong with America
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11. |
Bravenet
06:27
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BRAVENET
Let me introduce myself
In case we've never met
An exorcism of the throat
For those who crave burlesque
Erotic screams
Are drowned in dreams
But I'm still wide awake
The central nervous system
Of my heart will always ache
So cut my mouth
And stitch my lips
I swear, I'll never cry
Undress my breath
Strip my voice
And write another lie
The cult of everything you need
Will lead you down the path
And I will promise not to read
Just promise not to ask
Come get a piece of me
Is that what you want
Rip me apart until I bleed
Because it's all my fault
Come take your piece of me
If that's all that you want
Cut out my tongue
So I can't speak
And then you can talk
About me
It's true
I've made some enemies
Cause honesty is my vice
I won't pretend to be your friend
Cause I'm just not that nice
Described as everything you said
I warned you not to come
But if I don't live up to what you thought
I'm still the one
It's all the little things I've done
And all the things you say
If you are so afraid of me
Then stay the fuck away
So high my skin is white and now
My eyes have turned to black
Tongue is numb from all the drugs
Thank God I Can't react
Come get a piece of me
If that what you want
Rip me apart
And watch me bleed
Because it's all my fault
Come take your piece of me
If that's all that you want
Cut out my tongue
So I can't speak
And then you can talk about me
About me
About me
About me
So full of hate
You waste my time
On words that make me tense
I'll be the one to take the blame
The first one to confess
So throw your stones
And bruise my face
But you can't take my faith
I'd rather die than turn what's sacred
Into something safe
Come get a piece of me
Is that what you want
Rip me apart and let me bleed
Because it's all my fault
Come take your piece of me
If that's all that you want
Cut out my tongue
So I can't speak
And then you can talk
And then you can talk
And then you can talk
And then you can
And then you can
And then you can talk
If you feel the need to go there
Then we can go there but if not
I suggest you step back
Before we have a misunderstanding
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12. |
Ten Minutes To Hollywood
03:45
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TEN MINUTES TO HOLLYWOOD
Dear Mr "Your Name Here"
Don't think we'll forget
How you just managed to
Be so full of shit
It's just another day in L.A.
Just another day, so I'll say
It's just another day in L.A.
Hollywood is so fake
Tell us lies
We believe you
Close our eyes
We won't see you
Take our lives
If you need to
Suck us dry
Let us feed you
Daddy dearest
With your band
You really had us fooled
But you proved that with a doubt
Bitches rule the world
It's just another day in L.A.
It's just another day, so I'll say
It's just another day in L.A.
Hollywood is so fake
Tell us lies
We believe you
Close our eyes
We won't see you
Take our lives
If you need to
Suck us dry
Let us feed you
Bury us in all your
Fabricated little schemes
Calculated to be nothing
Like what it all seems
Slander everything we stand for
We won't compromise
And we promise that this revolution
Won't be televised
Why
Would You
Pretend to be on our side
Then publicize your lies
When we learned the truth
Then we were forced to recognize
It's just another day in L.A.
It's just another day, so I'll say
It's just another day in L.A.
Hollywood is so fake
Tell us lies
We believe you
Close our eyes
We won't see you
Take our lives
If you need to
Suck us dry
Let us feed you
Let us feed you
Let us feed you
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13. |
Get Pretty
03:28
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GET PRETTY
Pretty girls they make friends
Fake smiles that don't offend
It's not hard to play pretend
Then again
Then again
Ugly girls make enemies
Just go ask the NME
This is what they've said to me
Said to me
Said to me
Get pretty
Plastic parts not included
Get pretty
Get pretty
Silicone sold separately
Pretty girls they make friends
Loved by every camera lens
Someday all of this will end
Tell me when
Tell me when
Ugly girls make enemies
Maybe that's what's wrong with me
If I'm not what you think that I should be
Then what should I be
Get pretty
Plastic parts not included
Get pretty
Get pretty
Silicone sold separately
Get pretty
Plastic parts not included
Get pretty
Get pretty
Silicone is not on me
The beauty myth is a lie
Get pretty
Plastic parts not included
Get pretty
Get pretty
Silicone sold separately
Get pretty
Plastic parts not included
Get pretty
Get pretty
Silicone is not on me
I'm not pretty
You're not pretty
She's not pretty
He's not pretty
We're so pretty
Let's get pretty
Va...cunt
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14. |
Rid Of Me
04:13
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RID OF ME
Tie yourself to me
No one else no
You're not rid of me
No, you're not rid of me
Night and day
I breathe
Ha ha, hey hey
You're not rid of me
You're not rid of me
You're not rid of me
You're not rid of me
I beg you, my darling
Don't leave me, I'm hurting
Lick my legs, I'm on fire
Lick my legs, of desire
Lick my legs, I'm on fire
Lick my legs, of desire
I'll tie your legs
Keep you, against my chest
Oh, you're not rid of me
Yeah, you're not rid of me
I'll make you lick my injuries
I'm gonna twist your head off, see
I'll make you lick my injuries
I'm gonna twist your head off, see
'Til you say
Don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you, don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you wish you
Never, never met her
I beg you, my darling
Don't leave me, I'm bleeding
I'm so lonely, above everything
Above every day, I'm hurting
Lick my legs I'm on fire
Lick my legs of desire
Lick my legs I'm on fire
Lick my legs of desire
You're not rid of me
You're not rid of me
I'll make you lick my injuries
I'm gonna twist your head off, see
I'll make you to lick my injuries
I'm gonna twist your head off, see
'Til you say
Don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you, don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you, don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you, don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you, don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you, don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you, don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Don't you, don't you wish you
Never, never met her
Lick my legs I'm on fire
Lick my legs of desire
Lick my legs, I'm on fire
Lick my legs of desire
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