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b-sides from THE HOLY BIBLE singles
Faster/P.C.P - She Is Suffering
sculpture of man
War censored, no blood on TV
Cheap entertainment sold like a new deodorant
World War Three, a Sega dreamland
I'd take a whore to the funeral
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
Jesus descends, Dachau his father
Flanders is a corpse under flowers
There's more art in a burger king
than the British museum today
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
Wills and Harry, dressed in drag
standing over the sodomised body of their mother
would make a beautiful poster in Athena
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
Sculpture of man
too cold here
Born in burial gowns, recessing slowly
You soon wish you couldn't see at all
Tortured in the mind, six voices alone
Futile gestures, emotionless groans
Everyone ask what's wrong but what's right
And a cute lie makes everything uptight
To kill your dream before it's considered
To live in silence, airless closet, no vision
It's easier to make love to a stranger
Than to ask a friend to call
Suspicion knows nothing
And is known for not much at all
Much at all
Too cold here
Turn yourself bleeding inside
Always look for walls
To lean beside
Too cold here
Turn yourself bleed it's eyes
Always look for shade
To cover your eyes
Self-pity yourself is so shallow, I'm so
Sick in the mind and body, heart cold as stone
Whiskey mac aroma, my peace of mind
Hello Mr. Samsung, you can't clean my soul
Wake up sighing mass for the bleeding
Never share sadness, mine, no man prays painless
Coalescing, mine are hidden rooms
Cannot give anything, I never could
Prison, it's only four walls but sometimes
The mind is the smallest prison of all
Offering there upon offering
As a ball with a touch feels through it's fall
Through it's fall
Too cold here
Turn yourself bleeding inside
Always look for walls
To lean beside
Too cold here
Turn yourself bleed it's eyes
Always look for shade
To cover your eyes
love torn us under
Heaven's weariness as you're climbing the
walls
Asleep, I daydreamt I'd could change it all
Running for something too painful to face
Epitaph's torn into barefoot soled feet
Extasy's call in decay into night
Underneath hope she loves sanity (...?)
Wasting my time on the shackles of her love
A not complete love's torn us under
Love is dragging me under
Betray my other self
The lost hours are over
A gentlemen left me, I cataracts past life
Searching for something I'm unable to find
Too weak, too envious, sorrow's daily ride
I found too much grief in that I just turned ice
Memory can not choose where it wants to be
Love, sex, pity as mangles sheets
A tenderness declines in the mind
A not complete love's torn us under
Love is dragging me under
Betray my other self
The lost hours are over
the drowners
Won't someone give me a gun?
Oh, well it's for my brother
He writes the long line right down my spine
"Oh do you believe in love?"
So slow down, slow down, you're taking me over
And so we drown, Sir we drown, stop taking me over
Won't someone give me some fun?
As the skin flies around us
We kiss in his room to a popular tune
Oh, real drowners
So slow down, slow down, stop taking me over
And so we drown, Sir we drown
Stop taking me over!
And so we drown, Sir we drown
Stop taking me over
And so we drown, Sir we drown
Stop taking me over oh oh oh oh!
Stop taking me over oh oh oh oh!
You're taking me over oh oh oh oh!
You're taking me over oh oh oh oh!
Oh oh oh!
stay with me
Where's my man, where's my man Bernard?
This is our own sweet memory to our beautiful manager.
Whoo
Whoo
In the mornin' don't say you love me
'Cause I'll only kick you in the head
I know your name is Rita
'Cause your perfume's smellin' sweeter
Since last time you were down on the floor
Guitar, whoo
I don't mean to sound degradin'
But you won't take much persuadin'
While it gets too far and not laugh about
Red lips, hair and finger nails
I hear you're a mean old Jezebel
Let's go upstairs and read my tarot cards
Stay with me, stay with me
Mr. Martin Hall, you're gonna stay with me
Stay with me, stay with me
'Cause tonight you're gotta stay with me
... in the morning, 'cause I'll only kick you out of the door
Yeah, I'll pay your cab home
You can even use my best cologne
But don't be here in the mornin' when I wake up
Stay with me, stay with me
'Cause tonight you're gonna stay with me
Stay with me, stay with me
'Cause tonight you're gonna stay with me
