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Southern Fried Homicide
03:33
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I've got you on my mind, sweet like honey in a hive, if you're down for danger, let's go for a ride. Now I know a little place, where we can be alone, no one ever goes there, it's all overgrown.
No one can hear you screaming, with your lips on mine, late one Friday night, southern fried homicide. A little campfire glow, to drive out the bitter cold, looks ike somebody died, southern fried homicide.
My sweet, my love, my mine, you'll stay forever by my side, wrapped in a perfect world, you won't have to hide. Just come with me, oh it'll be fine, being without you, now that'd be a crime.
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Hot Hot Hot
03:08
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I remember where we went on our very first date and if I think real hard I'll remember what we ate. I had the soup and you had me, we were out real late at least until three, I wore pink and you wore black, I'm sure we looked rather mismatched but I brought the charm and you brought the stellar, it's no wonder we wound up together.
You said dead things, dead things, pretty little red things, whispered in my ear. You said dead things, dead things, sorry little gone things, all I want to hear.
Now here's where things started to get weird and I started to feel the creep of fear. You said you'll get me hot, you'll get me bothered, you'll have me like you've had no other, four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie and my lite bright green eyes as the gas goes higher, higher, higher.
C'mon baby light my fire at the crematorium, you are the creme in crematorium.
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Shake & Stake
04:31
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There's a white tower that I see from afar, riddled with disease the old abattoir. A foul stench drifts and clings to the town, it's how I know you've been around. Raising your hand, raising the dead, treading the bodies that you've bled.
You don't need an invitation to come into my parlour. Insanity wipe your feet at the door. Come be with me in all the dark corners. Not all who are lost, need to wander.
I think you've told this story before, whispers in the ears of all your whores. I hear the church bells ring and chime, darling dear you're out of time. Sell you my soul, ready set go, into the night enjoy the show.
Your endless night can end with me.
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Miracle-Gro
02:40
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Goonies never say die, tell me why should I, no matter how you try, it's you who's going to lie, in the flower bed, pushing daises, out of your head, going crazy. Little garden gnome, your soul's new home, sticks and stones, blossom into tomb. Under my green thumb, you'll be the one, now that's love, let me get my gloves.
Ooo, I want to be with you, on a sunny day, come my way.
Ooo, I want to be with you, on a sunny day, resting in the shade.
When the winter comes, you'll be evergreen, out the window, forever ever seen and in the spring time, you'll grow veggie vines, tied up with twine, perfect for lunch time. In the summer glow, I'll watch you grow, pretty sunflowers, tall as towers. All our friends will say, you've come a long way, they'll all sit and play while you rest all day.
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Rest & Resuscitation
03:40
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I want to push you down, want to push you down, deep into the sound, so far underground, where no one's around. We went off the trails, so far off the trails, lost all of our cares, see you through the veil, it's going to be a wondrous tale.
On the other side of magic, we're losing time, let's be quick. Welcome to nothing. We'll come to nothing.
Your heartbeat, your beating heart, coming through. In a world of old gods, you're brand new. On this bright day, this bright day, will you make them pay? It's your tragedy, have your say.
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Accomplice
03:03
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Touch me until you feel holy, deeper until we're both whole. Take a sip from the velvet chalice of madness, mayhem and malice. Tell me you're mine to break, to have to hold and take, take, taste. Sunset while undressing, on your knees to get your blessing.
From the essence of my being, I said until death us do part but up in my claw bath, I've ripped you apart. Oh dear I hope you rest in pieces, with all our little secrets, alone in the dark with your tattle tale heart.
You know silence is golden, a wise man would hold it. You've made your choice too late, now you're in a sorry state. Maybe I've gone too far now, smashed your face in, down in the basement. You're nothing but a lie, a lie, a lie, a lie a liability.
I've always wanted to be through the looking glass, sometimes I find myself there at long last.
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Getting A-head
04:21
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All night for hours you've been calling me, do I want to hang out, do I want to be with you, with you? Look here mister, I just want to sleep, so I tell you what I'll do, come on over I've got a plan. You're gonna see me again and again and again.
I'll take a little bit of you everywhere, all across my travels, you'll be there. In a pocket, on a chain, in the sunshine, in the rain, in my freezer, such a pain, ashes to ashes, down the drain.
I didn't know you were so co-dependant, that you'd want to be with me all the time, all the time. It's lucky for you I'm so good at puzzles and taking things apart, like you, like you.
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Marry Me, Bury Me
03:16
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Deep down inside of me, lives a little mystery, I want to be good but I feel so bad. I just can't help myself, I've eyes for you and no one else, mister won't you marry me? I know you've got a nasty plan, to lay waste to all the lands but me I've just moved in next door. I wonder could you show me round, a little tour of your little town and then maybe later a little more.
I heard you're a killer, a dirty little murder tramp, here for the thrill of it, shut me off like a lamp. I don't want to play but I don't think I have a say.
Rotting down inside of me, lies in wait a mystery, don't want to be good, I'm just a bad man. Couldn't help me if you tried, you can run but you can't hide, oh won't you be my bride? I've seen you come and go, out until the dawn crows, would you spare a moment for me? I wonder could I take you out, let me have that soft pout, I'll show you all there is to see.
I heard you're a killer, an evil mastermind, here for the thrill of it, gouge out both my eyes. I don't want to play but I don't think I have a say.
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Hit
05:07
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I toad a so, told you so, told your soul so you would know, how this goes, lights gone low, how this madness ebbs and flows. The fees are paid, fields are paved, feels are pained the only way. One last praise, in midday, save some room for the kool-aid.
I don't know what to say, you got in my way, now we're at the day where you've got to go away. Saw you yesterday, tomorrow's gone for you, couldn't get away and you're looking kinda blue.
I put aside, put a sign, put a shrine in the grapevine, bottled wine, set to dine, beans and mash with cyanide. It's quite the time, quitting line, it's quiet time, crooked spine. Stop on a dime, hear the chime, dinner time, yours not mine.
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Accessories
02:24
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In the cold nights I want you near, your skin on mine, have no fear. I'm a good seamstress and I never miss a stick, tag-a-long, bear witness.
Accessorise, glamorise, up to my eyes, with you and you and you. If you keep it up, you'll be dead by morning. I tell you once, twice is a warning. All my little strings, be my pretty thing. Tonight we hit the town, yeah we're going down, underneath the lights, sparkle and shine, oh my my, what a time to die!
They tried to save me, tried to make me, they tried to take me, wanted to stop me. I'll never lend my little box of tricks. Live, laugh a quick end!
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The End Is Nigh
03:44
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Ooo, it's always you, under the moon, you shine so bright. Ooo, a dream come true, no one but you, bathed in formaldehyde.
I want to die, by your side, thanks for the ride. You make me come, come undone, the end is near but we've only just begun.
Ooo, I'll keep your eyes, for all of time, as the day nights. Ooo, just me and you, one and one two, saved from the fright.
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Killionaire
02:53
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Do you have a pen, blue or black is fine? Could you sign here on this dotted line? I'm gonna get rich, you by my side, gonna trick out a new fancy ride. Bells and whistles all I want, flashing lights strut and flaunt. All new threads, gone to my head, Egyptian cotton on my bed. Lay me down with a little prayer, they'll call me names but I don't care, I'm gonna be a killionaire. I'm gonna be a killionaire!
I'm gonna take you higher than angels, out on my yacht, paid for with danger. Cashed in your policy, only one of us in chains and you see, it won't be me.
All new vacay, ditch the rainy days and they all said that you wouldn't pay but here I am cash flow for days and days, for richer is what I heard you say. Got you packed in my Louie bag, sorry I don't mean to brag. All new rings, sparkle bling, so happy I could sing. Thanks to your little policy, all your stuff belongs to me. Thanks to your little policy, all your stuff belongs to me!
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