1. U:

(Instrumental)


2. Cheap Vodka:

I blew my last five on a cheap fifth of vodka
Gonna kill somethin'
There ain't nothing gonna stop us tonight
I know about confusion
Lets start a riot
Lets start a war
Everybody that you know is a whore

fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, I don't care
If there's gonna be blood, we'll be there

I know about confusion
Turn on all the lights
So I can watch it die
I'm gonna taste some blood
Before they close my eyes
Because I got the answer
One bullet

I know ..how you feel

Cut out my eyes...So I can't see
The cold thing that's swallowing me

We're meat and that's it
So lets fuck it, fuck it, fuck it


3. Toubabo-Koomi:

We wanna see some blood we need a new whore we don't give a
fuck we just want some more we want blood I'm gonna fuck the
hole in kennedy's head revolt deface resist push the button
legalize freedom let's shoot the president, rape the queen and
feel the flowers breath again inside this dead machine I'm
wading into nowhere thrill kill avenue, cuttin her slowly
liberty, she crawled to me the lines that define begin to gray
and fade now shove it inside her specto-trippin on I slept the
last mile on our way to endsville spread your legs, don't look
at me cut me rape me make me free breeders screaming dreaming
loveless for the bloodless white sound, oceans of dreams I
won't be another number on the screen shhh: I wanna hear you
scream I won't be another number white sound, dead black scre-
am vomiting this cold mass of hate I'm gonna push my love thru
her skull I have heard abortion stories from the leather nun
holding hands with dead girls hiding from the sun the lines
that define begin to gray and fade now we shoot out the lights
and swallow razor blades I feel nothing for the meat that came
before liberty, she crawled to me playing the whore


4. Cassie Eats Cock Röches:

I feel the wetness of her tongue
that slides across my skin
the viruses crawl over me and feel for some way in
cassie loves to swallow
this bleeding will not stop
I left cassie hollow
cut you with my cock
cassie likes it in her hand
cassie's dead inside
I came to fuck the open wound
so hold it open wide
cassie loves to swallow
this bleeding will not stop
I left cassie hollow
cut you with my cock

take me into the ocean
lay me out on her shore
wake me when the sun burns out
and we'll run forever more
we're all gonna die tomorrow
the freaks are screaming burn it down
she can't feel the weather
I can't touch the ground
pale and twitching,
twisting to the cold dance
watching the room grow old
a funeral romance
somewhere, someone's screaming that the world's gone
smear me with your blood
and let these dead boys play their grave songs
suck
slide across the warm red floor
to meet me
lock the bathroom door before they crawl
to eat me
cut her throat
and whisper that we're going home
twitching to the cold dance
they suck the meat from her bones
suck
suck
suck


5. Tranquilized:

Sedated and lazy, cold skies full of blue
The sun burns forever, it reminds me of you
On your dead shore the sand is warm
She hides her tears and quickly lets it die
I will make it through even without you
My sky will be blue, I live tranquilized

Slow motion, liquid universe I'm feeling nowhere
It don't matter where we're goin' 'cause I already been there
On your dead shore the sand is warm
She hides her tears and quickly lets it die
They're dying of rabies, eating their babies
In fields of dead daisies, I live tranquilized

I live... I live... I live... I live...
I live... I live... I live... I live...
Tranquilized

I'm numb and unfeeling
So I just burn and stare at the ceiling
I'm here but so far away
I see your mouth movin' but can't hear what you say
And I don't think I give a fuck anyway


6. Bones Of Baby Dolls:

flower girls play lover
grave games in the courtyard
I heard her screaming like a radio

flower girls play lover
grave games in the courtyard
I heard her screaming like a radio

mary lou left marks on you
she just screams at the walls
the kite string pops
I'm swallowed whole by the sky
we smoke the bones of baby dolls
techno-liquid screaming meat
heaven's cold beneath my feet
cyber love the anti-man we make love... because we can

virgins play where the bayou's blue
barefoot (and bloody) eatin' mushroom stew
work for pay and pay for freedom
fuck 'em all, we don't need 'em
we smoke the bones of baby dolls

everything's gone dry
like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement
everything's gone dry
like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement
everything's gone dry
like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement
everything's gone dry
like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement