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Shameless I cannot name this, I cannot explain this and I really don't want to, just call me shameless I can't even slow this down Let alone stop this and I keep looking around But I cannot top this If I had any sense I guess I'd fear this I guess I'd keep it down so no one would hear this I guess I'd shut my mouth and rethink a minute But I can't shut it now Cuz there's something in it We're in a room without a door and I am sure without a doubt They're gonna wanna know how we got in here and they're gonna wanna know how we plan to get out We better have a good explanation For all the fun that we had Cuz they are coming for us, babe and they are going to be mad Yeah they're going to be mad at us This is my skeleton, this is the skin it's in That is, according to light and gravity I'll take off my disguise, the mask you met me in Cuz I got something for you to see Just gimme your skeleton, just gimme the skin it's in Yeah baby, this is you according to me I never avert my eyes, I never compromise So nevermind the poetry I gotta cover my butt cuz I covet another man's wife I gotta divide my emotions, into wrong and right Then I got to see how close I can get to it Without giving in Then I get to rub up against it, til I break the skin Rub up against it, til I break the skin They're gonna be mad at us They're gonna be mad at me and you They're gonna be mad at us and all the things we wanna do Just please don't name this Please don't explain this Just blame it all on me, say I was shameless Say I couldn't slow it down Let alone stop it and say you just hung around Cuz you couldn't top it. |
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Dilate, 1996 | |||||||
Dilate Life used to be life-like Now it's more like showbiz I wake up in the night, and I don't know where the bathroom is and I don't know what town I'm in Or what sky I am under and I wake up in the darkness Don't have the will anymore to wonder Everyone has a skeleton and a closet to keep it in and you're mine Every song has a you, a you that the singer sings to and you're it this time Baby you're it this time When I need to wipe my face, I use the back of my hand and I like to take up space, just because I can and I use my dress to wipe up my drink I care less and less what people think and you are so lame, you know you always disappoint me It's kinda like our running joke But its really not funny I just want you to live up to the image of you I create I see you and I'm so unsatisfied I see you and I dilate So I'll walk the plank, yeah I'll jump with a smile If I'm gonna go down, I'm gonna do it with style and you won't see me surrender, you won't hear me confess Cuz you've left me with nothing But I've worked with less and I learn every room long enough To make it to the door Then I hear it click shut behind me and every key works differently, I forget every time and the forgetting defines me that's what defines me When I say you sucked my brain out The English translation Is I am in love with you, and it is no fun But I don't use words like love, cuz words like that don't matter But don't look so offended You know, you should be flattered I wake up in the night, in some big hotel bed My hands grope for the light My hands grope for my head The world is my oyster The road is my home and I know that I'm better off alone. |
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