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My Virtual Truth
02:20
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MY VIRTUAL TRUTH
'Am so fucking empty without you
Just roaming on MySpace
Wanderin' as a ZiGGy' zombie guest
Bloody heartbreaked and haggard
We'll sure meet one day,
We'll sure meet one nite...
Virtual; i wanted you to come true
Virtual; i thought i belonged to you
Virtual; i trusted my virtual truth !
My heart is in complete state of joy
Having met yours, having felt yours
But it's still drying -and will for years !
I will remember always
Never forgettin' dat daze...
We'll taste our charms in real life...
Bleeding in pain... Hopin' in vain !
Bleeding in pain... Poppin' my veins !
Virtual; i wanted you to come true...
'Am so fucking empty without you
Just roaming on MySpace
Wanderin' as a ZiGGy' zombie guest
Bloody heartbreaked and haggard
We'll sure meet one day,
We'll sure meet one nite...
Virtual...
Virtual...
Virtual... i trusted my virtual truth !
(Ia opustoshennii bez tebia...
Moe serdce razbito ! )
AllMusic©MarcDelforge&GUNADDICTION
AllLyrics©LudövicB.MachowiczA.K.A.BobSLEG
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NEW FILE [ Seeking for Meslyf ]
Creating new profile
For your life-style
But still stayin’ within’ da boundz
(Forgetting your uzed illusions
Focusing on dee edge of a perception
Simulated by your own despair)
-You’re lost : been stolen
-You’re blast & banned :
No dicussion.
Find and try
Find new files !
Find and try
A fine new Life!
Find and try
Find new files !
Take a pew and think -but do not pray !
Have a bloody blow -Saliva whisper...
Shake yar muscles
Shake your grapes
Shake your brain...
...And taste new fieldz !!!
Approaching an equilibrium
Not really brilliant
But s ensitive
For a better end.
-You’re skint and naked
-DelightfullBroken.
Find and try
Find new files !
Find and try
A fine new Life!
Find and try
Find new files !
Take a pew and think -but do not pray !
Have a bloody’blow -Saliva whisper...
Shake yar muscles
Shake your grapes
Shake your brain...
...And taste new fieldz!!!
New Life -Seeking for myself
New Life -Seeking for myself
New Life -Seeking for myself
New file...
AllMusic©2005OlivierTyc&GUNADDICTION
AllLyrics©2005LudövicB.MachowiczA.K.A.BobSLEG
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Closecstasy
02:42
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CLOSECSTASY
To glide on the wet breeze
Of this perfect sadness,
To relish the piquancy, the essence,
Of a hot perfumed taste...
...Of insanity
Of a pure... ecstasy
Here is dee ode
Which stires me up !
Twisted bowels,
Boosted heart
I’m imploding in excess,
I’m exploring the degree
Of a knowledge
Extreme orgasm !
Extreme orgasm !
About this lofty Love :
The Angel of my ruin...
To glide on the wet breeze
Of this perfect sadness,
To relish the piquancy, the essence,
Of a hot perfumed taste...
...Of insanity
Of a pure... ecstasy
Here is dee ode
Which stires me up !
Extreme orgasm !
Extreme orgasm !
About this lofty Love :
The Angel of my ruin...
Alas! I must go away,
With the image
For all luggage
Of this worst Love
Goddess of my nights in exile,
Keeper of a tarnished heart in Lille !
Close... ec-sta-sy !!! x14
AllMusic©2005MarcDelforge&GUNADDICTION
AllLyrics©2005LudövicB.MachowiczA.K.A.BobSLEG
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4. |
Aline's Blunt
04:14
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DEE ALINE'S BLUNT
A straw stuck in the wall,
Aline is sippin' her depression
She's swallowin' her desperation
And her pure escape desires
Dis eez dee Aline's blunt, yeah yeah...
Without stopping, Aline sucks !
With impunity...
With impunity Aline bucks !
Without stopping, Aline sucks !
With impunity...
With impunity Aline bucks !
The Aline's blunt is wrapped
In old sandpaper,
The Aline's blunt is perfumed
With large green starry spaces
Dis eez dee Aline's blunt, yeah yeah...
Without stopping, Aline sucks !
With impunity...
With impunity Aline bucks !
Without stopping, Aline sucks !
With impunity...
With impunity Aline bucks !
Dis eez dee Aline's blunt !
Chorus
This is the Aline's blunt
The one she smokes after a bunk;
She sucks on it every day
Thinkin' of better dayz...
Chorus
AllMusic©2005MarcDelforge&GUNADDICTION
AllLyrics©2005LudövicB.MachowiczA.K.A.BobSLEG
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SOCIAL DISTORTION cover
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6. |
Chemistry is my Friend
02:50
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CHEMISTRY IS MY FRIEND
Can’t live without it
Can’t live only with
Just as sexy bondage women
I love my enemy
-Old sweet, old sweet Chemistry !
Can’t get and fetch some beerz
Without my chemichal cane
Not even wake my brain (up)
In front of myself...
Chemistry is my friend !!
Don’t make me feel like a fiend
Have a drink, have a woodbine
Chemistry is my friend !!
Leave me with Melancholia
-She is mine...
Permanent regulator and self Invader
For my own kool comfort :
I’m a legally zombified citizen
Just like you and Zee!
No doubt i’ll climb the window
Of self-consciousness
And fall apart of my life...
But i don’t care,
But i don’t care ‘bout rattlesnakes' bites!!
Chemistry is my friend x3
Chemistry... x4
Can’t get and fetch some beerz
Without my chemichal cane
Not even wake my brain (up)
In front of myself...
Chemistry is my friend !!
Don’t make me feel like a fiend
Have a drink, have a woodbine,
Chemistry is my friend !!
Leave me with Melancholia
-She's mine...
Permanent regulator and self Invader
For my own kool comfort :
I’m a legally zombified citizen
Just like you and Zee!
Frights crucifixion and occulted terrors
Through las demonìacas pastillas
Are chemichally oxygenated whispers
But i don’t care,
But i don’t care ‘bout rattlesnakes' bites!!
AllMusic©2005MarcDelforge&GUNADDICTION
AllLyrics©2005LudövicB.MachowiczA.K.A.BobSLEG
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7. |
Transfixer
04:29
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TRANSFIXER
Pierced on dee all parts,
Their bodies embroidered with
Love powder and bliss juice
Were full blended
Con Greazee stupre
-Phalanx feelingz
Titanium & cum !
Living human flesh for transfixer...
Titanium & cum !
Natural supra-amor gluer...
Titanium & cum !
Viva voce aspersion...
Titanium & cum !
Hou!
Wet barbells & chroma,
Veinas cavas loaded,
They were there...
insainly haggard,
In a bio-connektik string
Ready to stitch themselves up!
Chorus
But those swellin’ woundz
Didnt want nothing but
A lil’ more juice, but
A lil’ more steel exuded
With envy; and upside down
Their bodies doin’ tetris
Couldn’t move apart
Those charnels Woundz
(-Those woundz of pus!!!)
Pierced on dee all parts,
Their bodies embroidered with
Love powder and bliss juice
Were full blended
Con Greazee stupre
-Phalanx feelingz
Chorus
(Hey! Ya've gat yar vivid nitride trance-fixer !)
AllMusic©2005MarcDelforge&GUNADDICTION
AllLyrics©2005LudövicB.MachowiczA.K.A.BobSLEG
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TEDDY BEAR (Is A Traitor)
He Was Like Your Best Friend
Safe In Your Own Place,
-Fully Filled With Your Confidence!
He Was Aware Of Your Fragility
(Ready To Conquer...)
Ted’ Is Twisted...
Ted’ Is Filthy...
Teddy Bear’s A Traitor ! x2
He Wants Your Life...
He Wants Your Wife...
Teddy Bear’s A Traitor !! x2
For A Drop Of Yar Adrenaline
-A Quick Bunk For A Buck-
He Made A Mental Rape
While Suckin’ Yar Blooda Wife...
(Tryin’ Having Yar Fucka Life)
Ted’ Is Fathead...
Ted’ Is Tatty...
Teddy Bear’s A Traitor ! x2
He’s Searchin’ For Life...
He’s Gat Your Wife...
Teddy Bear’s A Traitor !! x2
He Is No More Your Friend
-Big Contract On His Head?-
He Knows Now His Fear :
Being Betrayed By A Chummy...
And Loosing His Poor Huzzy !
Ted’ Is Twisted...
Ted’ Is Filthy...
Teddy Bear’s A Traitor ! x2
He’s Gat No Life...
He’s Gat No Pride...
Teddy Bear’s A Traitor !!! x6
AllMusic©2005MarcDelforge&GUNADDICTION
AllLyrics©2005LudövicB.Machowicz-A.K.A.BobSLEG
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