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 | Richter Scale Madness Fake Fake Eyes Half of What Gargoyle Waiting Prince with a Thousand Enemies Ounce of Prevention When We Begin to Steal... |
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Okay this is a song about killing everybody Let's all sing along now
Dream machine John and exene Smear campaign And a swat team
Let's have a feudal lord Let's have a fascist regime Side effects Coupled with withdrawal bleeding
This is a riot, right? Let's all riot riot Let's tear this place to shit Commit pact suicide
(you know you all want it now let's all kill ourselves)
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
Put your hand to my mouth And a gun to my head Let's stop this false pretence Become real friends
Let's have a mustard gas war Because a fuck's a fuck Richter scale madness Join the gun club, join the gun club |  |
With your fake, fake eyes Are you blinded to me? GG-- cold in the house A butterfly knife in the south Scotch on your rocks You're sexless, like Sid Girl walks in, in this dust With the past in my skull
Sink on South! Sink on South! |  |
The shape of your head Is a twist of the truth The skulls on these walls Are they connected to you? The stars are like eyes Climbing out of a mist The temperatures rise Like an Easter morning sun Its not something you learn Its just something you do And sometimes I wonder Whether my other half is you
Cause I am only half, of what I am And half of that is what, the lies can do Where the rest is, I don't know And I'm not sure if I wanna know
Back on my own, it took me this long To scale to the top of this Misty mountain side you're on But now I can see Where its all been leading to The skulls on these walls How they're connected to you Walking with you down a slippery slope And you said, "If I was the sun You'd be the world I'd shine onto." |  |
You're a gargoyle, on this building top With your teeth bared And your claws sharp and ready You have seen me, walking, in hatred With the sidewalks wet, beneath my feet In winter, the trees loom above In December, are you trouble prone? In December, hatred In winter, hatred
A dark shadow, reigns this night My eyes shadow, with conviction In all noir, you descend You go for the kill In all noir In all noir, you descend In all noir, you go for the kill In all, noir In all noir, you descend A dark shadow, reigns this night My eyes shadow, with conviction |  |
There was one king This was his one sin You never make a move 'til you've got something to prove
Upon a cross Strapped to a lathe Young ingénue Escapes unscathed You read the part But you didn't get it Left Lancelot out of the picture credit
If there's just one line that springs to mind today Your bottom-lit face Hovering in outer space
Upon a cross, strapped to a lathe Young ingénue, escapes unscathed You read your part from your beer gut heart Then you fell to earth Where you became a star
Each time, I see, your face, remains, Your beer gut heart escapes unscathed Left Lancelot out of a part You married the monster, but not the art
You fell to earth But you wanted it back, now You slipped at the tracks now The one with the cross And it's all gone bad hasn't it Now that you're dead |  |
One last thing that you regretted Before it fell apart Despite your powers you hated being A stupid rock star Kitty Pryde so sweet and innocent You're all we talk about We know you'd rather raise another demon Than sooth your own faults
And I can see your demon burning in me Little chief, pull out your teeth and When it burns, the words inside Ounce of prevention that scars my eyes And I can feel the human I had once been Screaming for your mercy When it burns the words inside Ounce of prevention Its scars that make you civilized
And everything that you didn't want, came true |  |
If you really want to You can, lie If you really want to You can, lie If you really want to You can, lie If you really want to You can, lie
And the sun fades The waters rise The stars appear The night has returned
I told you so On that night About a volatile force With the devils luck Who heard the jackass scream And call for monarchy I told you so
I told you so On that night About this force A force of will | 
Thanks to our buddy Rich Netley for transcribing these lyrics. Click here to return to the media page. |
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