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Immolate me, beautiful beautiful song on the album Sexy Trash.
Japanese, Chinese, it's all the same I can't tell Corey Feldman from Corey Haim I'm dying in the dark Come illuminate me in love Come illuminate me in love We can throw your man in the trunk of my car Throw his body down the river keep his head in a jar You're burning me up Girl you come to immolate me tonight you come to immolate me I had fire in my hands and now it's in the hands of some other man I'm doing fine, don't worry about me I've got 47 channels on my tv
Today on my mind and in my head, amongst others,
Broken Machine
from the album:
I Shall Exterminate Everything Around Me That Restricts Me From Being The Master.
You're broken machine has questions for me Wants to know a little bit about my history Wants to know why I write these ridiculous songs Wants to know everything that turns me on And what turns me on is you So now that's what turns it on too It's methods are filling me up with doubt This experience is starting to creep me out It doesn't do anything It just sits there It doesn't do anything It just sits there and looks at me M-m-mechanical meltdown
It should be blown away It should be scrapped by sundown But broken machine is here to stay Broken machine thinks it's fair to me But it only sees what it wants to see Looks into me to see what I'm made of It's trying so hard to understand our love And it sees that I love you And so you're the one that it loves too It wants to understand the workings of our heart It doesn't care if it tears ours apart
It doesn't do anything It just sits there It doesn't do anything It just sits there and looks at me M-m-mechanical meltdown It should be thown away S-s-satanica shutdown But broken machine is here to stay You know what machine My mind's not big enough for the both of us But you tell me you're here to stay I guess that's what I get for surrounding myself With technology
M-m-mechanical meltdown It should be thown away You should be scrapped by sundown But broken machine is here to stay Broken machine is here to stay (4x)
Everybody's wondering how you're making love, To the world's smallest human being. You say he walks and talks like everybody else, And baby, He's got feelings. It's not who you are, It's who you know. Not how tall you are, But how you grow. ~ Electric Six ~
Plead for help from one Dick fan to another.
I am from the Netherlands, living in Singapore now. Being a big fan of Electric Six, Dick Valentine and everything related, I am dying to get my hands on an album of Destroy The Children by Dick Valentine.
So Since online one can only buy the MP3’s, plus there being a small chance that Dick will visit Singapore any time soon, i am searching for someone who will help me get the album from one of his shows. Since i know there are at least some die-hard fans that will read blogs and also visit the shows.
Besides being loved, appreciated and worshipped, ofcourse i would pay for it as well.
Please please please, dont make me beg.
Please e-mail me:
Jeroenpuijn75@hotmail.com
Doom and Gloom and Doom and Gloom from the album Zodiac has been stuck in my head all day.
One of the better lyrics, especially the last part! Fantastic!
Our hearts will love you, our lips will kiss you Our teeth will tear your flesh apart The wheel of death and destruction is on display Like a precious work of art I said it's such a coup, it's nothing new, it's nothing we haven't seen It's just a big to-do to punish you for being so unclean All operators are standing by To provide you with excellent service But the monotones make you want to die And also understandably nervous I spoke with Gerald Ford on the Ouija board He said the whole thing stinks He said it's such a bore, it's nothing more Than playing tiddlywinks Oh, doom and gloom and doom and gloom Hounds of hell are howling at the moon And we'll visit Saint Joe Biden's tomb And the eternal sands of time will run their course Just like a headless horseman without a horse Oh, and I don't care what ails things When I hit the iceberg the iceberg sinks I don't need your gravity So go ahead and slap your big X on me Our corporate masters bathe in profits From their reusable nightmare And the Action News correspondent Displays his marvelous shiny hair He said it's getting a little bit stuffy in here now don't you think But never fear, the weekend's here, you can dive into your drink for more Doom and gloom and doom and gloom Judgment Day is surely coming soon All the boys and girls stay in their room Even though the story is about you This story surely will be told without you And the eternal sands of time will run their course Just like a headless horseman without a horse