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can't sing, can't play, what do you do?
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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,022
Peak in subgenre #75
Author
vojx
Rights
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Uploaded
January 26, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 5.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Septic resident number 3 recalls his ex-love
Lyrics
it's heaven again
all those war songs of insane men
i can't bear the pain
the tortured screams without refrain
no one to see
she's no voice to disagree
there's a blood red sky
never once did she question why
i just stare
listen to the heart-felt prayer
we've come so far
and tonight she's a video star
she’s fucked up
like a mother on a mainline
she’s fucked up
and god knows she’s gonna be mine
she’s fucked up
with the cancer of septic days
she’s fucked up
with the pain of my acid ways
ripped and torn like all those fucking whores should be
stripped and raped, i hope she felt it real bad
gagged and bound, but still not without sound
the slashing of my knife and the draining of her life
worship and wisdom, hate-calls and hate-rape
i'm the wound that will never ever heal
kiss you, kill you, love you, hate you
i'm the cancer that will eat you alive
you hate war songs
i love war songs
you hate that shit
i throw your shit away
you hate war songs
i love war songs
you hate that shit
i throw your shit away
she’s fucked up
like a mother on a mainline
she’s fucked up
and god knows she’s gonna be mine
she’s fucked up
with the cancer of septic days
she’s fucked up
with the pain of my acid ways
who's good, who's bad, a question i once had
i'm assassin-killer, one man terrorism
what is control, who is control
my hand in a glove and a hole in which to shove
my distraction, your subtraction
you're abstract mem'ries as you fade away
pray to me, i'll save you from your god
pray to me, i replace your god
she’s fucked up
like a mother on a mainline
she’s fucked up
and god knows she’s gonna be mine
she’s fucked up
with the cancer of septic days
she’s fucked up
with the pain of my acid ways
it's abstract, it's something new
a drop in the ocean for you
as a tear is washed in rain
so you dissolve in pain
and now we're both freed
from your eternal fucking greed
no one's too young to die
that's the end of the story
you hated war songs
i love war songs
you hated that shit
i threw your shit away
you hated war songs
i love war songs
you hated that shit
i threw your shit away
you hated war songs
i love war songs
you hated that shit
i threw your shit away
you hated war songs
i love war songs
you hated that shit
i threw your shit away
