RACKSEX MUSIC
Smoke
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It's getting hard to see, through so much tequila
When the night's coming on
like some spacy whore
I still can't remember
just who was leaving
Still can't remember who we're looking for………………
With missiles exploding around me like kisses
Somebody's hair by dawn's early light
I looked in your eye but something was missing
I’ll look in your eyes when the smoke clears
I'll look in your eyes when the smoke clears
When the turn of the century rolls around
Till then I'll just hold you by dawn's early light
Till then I'll just hold this hard ground
It's hard to say, love
or baby or nothing
When a thousand points of light
explode in your head
Hard to see tears through the stuff that I’m breathing
But l look in your eyes
when the smoke clears
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Paradise
I always thought you were a witch
Now you keep saying, I can't dream no more………………….
I’d go for help, but hope is dead, buried beneath the floorboards of this song…
I'm telling you this smacks of good like I don't know what crackdown is
Crack pours out your nose and mouth talks a while like ultra christ
Seems like acid's burning through your floor.
It’s easy baby, don't you see
don’t treat love like property
If your coming baby, come in fun
There's a different heaven for everyone
Give me a piece of paradise
before it gets too hard to take
You can keep all your advise
Just come on over
Come and get me high
get me high, we can see baby, we can fly
We can say you are the only one.
Stay forever, or until the morning comes.
Here it comes, here it comes, comes, comes……
I said dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance the night away
I said dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance the night away
I said dancing 'till the end of the World, I said,
Dancing to the end of the World
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White
She said I can't believe
you like to be this way
I'll do anything you want
just don't ask to stay
You’re coming on too black for me
and it's scary see
I said all I need is some help and
she said hey, B as white as U can B
White like Andy Warhol
White like Malcolm X
White like alcohol
White like Crack Sex
The Only Good Cop
The only good cop
is a dead cop
The only good leader
won't lead
The best messiah's a dead one
What's good is a man who won't bleed
The only good white racist a dead one.
Let's hear it for the lynch mob
and the rope
The only good punk is a dead punk.
You said it yourself, that shit in your arm, there is no hope
Kick that deathwish baby……
This trip leads to death anyway.
The only good Christian is a Buddhist.
The only good father is
a fag.
I hope you die before i get old
As for me,
I won’t fade away.
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Stalin's Favorite Girl
Outside a bar, on the West Coast
Couldn't stand up, drunk I suppose
Just one of those nights, after one of those days,
She came to me, through a vodka haze
NOW, I’m holding the hand of my favorite girl,
as I dance around in my barstool world,
She whispers those words
put my head in a whirl
Third world war's much closer than you think
Crimson base ablaze with light
Everyone will rave tonight
They'll get theirs
the real McCoy and all the sterile girls and boys
Tango to a new white noise.
All I need’s the music
the static music
And the arms of a favorite girl
I'll dance dance dancece the night away
Dancing to the end of the world
Skies are grey
trees are blue
There's the time when time just falls on you
And we're dreaming
Skies are black Trees are grey
Californi tension on such a winter's day
We're dreaming
WFO
Some bum scans the gutter
for the dinner he puked yesterday
While some four year old's goldilocks
bleeds from her ass
A bottle or a coke can
it's about penetration
penetration It's about sand or glass
A mom with a kid
in the doorway of a building is watching a rat
that's just crawling around
The foam from it's mouth says it's dying
She's dying
Reminds her of someone that fell from a roof
Wall furniture outlet
We're all connected
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BW. Lover
BW lover
No longer a liar
BW lover crystal clear and clean
BW mistress
your sensuous strength
BW mistress
ever tempted we dream
ever tempted we dream
For a lock of your hair
for flesh of your body
I’ll betray anyone
I'll accept any loss
For your razor cross
your conquering will
I’Il renounce my conscience
Surrender to kill
To kill
don't go to sleep
the sandman might come in your eyes
BW girl so cute and thin
Your boyish charms and the state you' in
BW girl
how you scream and sob
You're a living corpse
you're my rubber doll
Soon a lock of your hair and a trinket of skin
It will be my only remembrance of what might have been
in the smoke-filled skies
I Iove you and all
All the scares you left
your black uniforms
You may save yourself yet
My one and only
BW I'll never forget
Don't go to sleep