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Candyass
1) Stitches
2) Blue Monday
3) Dizzy
4) Social Enemies


Stitches
Candyass

if it stayed, i'd never leave
if that turned around
i'd grieve the special dirty things
that we used to talk about
i mean that loving you is strange
and adored by me throughout
oh no it's you again

someday soon you'll find that someone
waiting for the chance to beat you
drooling on the set to feel you
blessing you with every kiss

tying yourself to me
stitch-up my emptiness
'cause you're the death of me
so precious, loving the thrill
tying yourself to me
stitch-up my emptiness
'cause you're the death of me
so precious, loving the thrill

such the patient one who needs me
the spoiled one who wins
so shocking
where's your sense
don't you know i hate you so

unsatisfied
you little girl

tying yourself to me
stitch-up my emptiness
'cause you're the death of me
so precious, loving the thrill
tying yourself to me
stitch-up my emptiness
'cause you're the death of me
so precious, loving the thrill

rolling dice and seeming queer
bastard love, a sick affair
let's see what new disease you'll fetch
i mean that f*cking you is strange
and adored by me throughout
oh no it's you again
blessing you with every kiss

so precious
you know this hate of mine exploded
i'm so deranged
you know i will never be the same

tying yourself to me
stitch-up my emptiness
'cause you're the death of me
so precious, loving the thrill
tying yourself to me
stitch-up my emptiness
'cause you're the death of me
so precious, loving the thrill
so precious, loving the thrill
so precious, loving the thrill
'cause you're the death of me
so precious, loving the thrill

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Blue Monday
Candyass

How does it feel to treat me like you do
when you laid your hands upon me, and told me who you are?

I thought I was mistaken, I thought I heard you speak,
Tell me how do I feel? Tell me now how should I feel?

How does it feel? How should I feel?
Tell me how does it feel, to treat me like you do?

Those who came before me, live through their vocation,
from the past until completeion they will turn away no more

And I still find it so hard, to say what I gotta say
but I'm quite sure that you'll tell me, just how I should feel today

I see a ship in the harbor, I can and shall obey
but if it wasn't for your misfortunes, I'd be a heavenly person today

I thought it was mistaken, I though I heard you speak,
tell me how does it feel? Tell me now how should I feel?

Now I stand here waiting (waiting)

And I though I told you leave me
When I walked out to the beach
Tell me how does it feel, when your heart grows cold (grows cold, grows cold)

How does it feel? How should I feel?
Tell me how does it feel, to treat me like you do?

How does it feel? How should I feel?
Tell me how does it feel, to treat me like you do?

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Dizzy
Candyass

you're just another pretty face
in a room full of whores
no you don't mean much
used to be
so naive
catatonic now you seem to be
so much better than before

dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb

now you've made a mess of yourself
you've made a mess of yourself
you've made a mess of everything
you're a mess a fucking mess

dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb dizzy dizzy
dumb dumb

now you've made a mess of yourself
you've made a mess of yourself
you've made a mess of everything
you're a mess a fucking mess
you're just another pretty face
in a room full of whores
no you don't mean much
used to be so naive
catatonic now you seem to be
so much better than before
now you've made a mess of yourself
you've made a mess of yourself
you've made a mess of everything
you're a fucking mess

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Social Enemies
Candyass

Weapons that miss
Pretend them to save
Cowards bastards to shame
Condemned social slaves
Here to save the freaks again you think
And I bet you always will

Here to save the freaks again you think here
Here to save the freaks

Snakes causing the fate
Sadistic and free so free
Traders defendants behave
Lieges stay away from me
Saints keep knocking, go home
Don't sell me Mary, no
Making the crazies well inside you think
And I bet you always will

Calling us no good
You are the social enemies
We change the people day to day
Making us no good
You are the social enemies
Changing the people day to day

Agitators talking the show
Messing with heads
To be the number one
Smashers battling the HIV's proud of yourselves
Aren't you making the crazies well inside you think
And I bet you always will

Calling us no good
You are the social enemies
We change the people day to day
Making us no good
You are the social enemies
Changing the people day to day

Why must we play
So bitter me
I'm suffering now
The nowhere me
Stop trying to say
You fell into this place
So tragic you found
The nowhere me

Here to save the freaks again you think here
Here to save the freaks

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