| Polly -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Polly wants a cracker I think I should get off her first I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself Polly wants a cracker Maybe she would like some food She asks me to untie her A chase would be nice for a few It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself Polly said Polly says her back hurts She's just as bored as me She caught me off my guard It amazes me, the will of instinct It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Want me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself |
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| Milk It -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I am my own parasite I don't need a host to live We feed off of each other We can share our endorphins Doll steak! Test meat! Look on the bright side is suicide Lost eyesight I'm on your side Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing Lack of iron and/or sleeping I own my own pet virus I get to pet and name her Her milk is my shit My shit it is her milk Doll steak! Test meat! Look on the bright side is suicide Lost eyesight I'm on your side Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing Lack of iron and/or sleeping Doll steak! Test meat! Look on the bright side is suicide Lost eyesight I'm on your side Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing Lack of iron and/or sleeping Protector of the kennel Ecto-plasma, Ecto-skeletal Obituary every birthday Your scent is still here in my place of recovery! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Negative Creep -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is out of our reach Out of our reach (x2) And it's gone This is getting to be Getting to be (x2) A drone Negative creep (x3) And I'm stoned! Negative creep (x3) And I'm ... Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more (x4) Out of our reach (x3) And it's gone Getting to be (x3) A drone Negative creep (x3) And I'm stoned! Negative creep (x3) And I'm ... Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more (x4) Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more (x8) |
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