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Limited Edition Disk, B Sides and Alternate Versions
THE MORNING AFTERAwakened by the sun lightVictimized by last night Memories flashin' through my head Was I just born or am I dead? Yesterday's forgotten, the morning after I can taste you, I can hear your laughter Fading in the distance Recollections drifting Bloodstains on my tattered clothes Each minute the fear grows If I could just lay down to rest I'm tired of searching for myself If I am dead, how can I feel such love? If I am dead, why am I dreaming? If I am dead, where do I go from here? If I am dead, why does this pain feel so good? Is this my blood dried upon my face? Or is it the love of someone else? It tastes so sweet, just like you used to So rescue me my love, splice us together I remember loving you so much But where are you and where's your fatal touch? When I closed my eyes, was it my siesta? Did I encounter a darkness stronger than sleep? I am thirsty for my sleep There are no answers anyway... DAS SCHUTZENFEST
MALPRACTICEThe crowd roarsIt's deep and so unhealthy The rest you know I'll feel the hands that felt me Cold hands Your hands Cover my mouth While I'm staring into bright lights APPLAUSE The crowd roars The rest you know Ten lovers violating Cured Discharged Reach back inside Knuckle white Ruffle white The crowd roars They ruined and repaired me The rest you know The hands removed the bad thing MIRACLE RV (LIVE)Backside melts into the sofaMy world, my tv, and my food Besides listening to my belly gurgle Ain't much else to do Yeah, i sweat a lot Pants fall down every time i bend over And my feet itch Yeah - I married a scarecrow I hate you Talkin' to myself Everybody's starin' at me I'm only bleedin' Someone taps me on the shoulder every 5 minutes Nobody speaks english anymore Would anyone tell me if i was gettin' stupider? I hate you Talkin' to myself You don't feel it after awhile You take the beating I'm a swingin' guy Throw a belt over the shower curtain rod And swing - - - Toss me inside a hefty And put me in the ground A drink needs me I don't I ain't about to guzzle no tears So kiss my ass Newscasters, cockroaches, and desserts I hate you Talkin' to myself Everybody's starin' at me I'm only bleedin' where are the kids? Maybepregnantorondrugsoronwelfareontopoftheworlddont- thehonorrollonparoleontheDodgersonthebackofmilkcartons- onstakesinthemiddleofcornfieldsoncoversoffuturehistory- booksonoldlady'smantleswalkin'onwaternailedoncrosses I think it's time I had a talk with my kids I'll just tell 'em what my daddy told me YOU AIN'T NEVER GONNA AMOUNT TO NOTHIN' A SMALL VICTORY (YOUTH MIX)A hierarchySpread out on the nightstand The spirit of team Salvation is another chance A sore loser Yelling with my mouth shut A cracking portrait The fondling of trophies The null of losing Can you afford that luxury? A sore winner But I'll just keep my mouth shut It shouldn't bother me But it does The small victories The cankers and medallions They keep me thinking That someday I might beat you But I'll just keep my mouth shut The little nothings It shouldn't bother me But it does IF I SPEAK AT ONE CONSTANT VOLUME AT ONE CONSTANT PITCH AT ONE CONSTANT RHYTHM RIGHT INTO YOUR EAR, YOU STILL WONT HEAR You still won't hear You still won't hear You still won't hear You still won't hear You still won't hear You still won't hear ABSOLUTE ZEROCan we begin at the end?To save some time Bags and our war planes are gathered The clock is ticking you have no authority Float like a dead man down the river And there are no streets in this air..... Etcetera is my worst enemy Its wrong and I know And I will go To the big hand of the god damned The middle ground is absolute zero What can be found at absolute zero? Can we begin at the end? To save some time Etcetera is my worst enemy It's wrong and I know And I will go To the big hand of the god damned The big hand of the small man The middle ground is absolute zero What can be found at absolute zero? A happy end is absolute zero Nobody wins at absolute zero...... What's that? Nothing What's that? Nothing Nothing Nothing |
