1. |
Machete
03:35
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Mary Lou ate Susie for breakfast
She’s had trouble keeping friends ever since
She says darling I could never eat you
But that bitch really had it coming
Tasted like bad perfume and cheap lipstick
Kinda chewy like her recent divorce
Take it from one female to another
Pretty girls never make the main course
Two big bites from her giant tits
Two little nibbles from her tiny hips
Two big bites from her giant tits
Two little nibbles
Little Freddy gave his puppy a makeover
He snipped his ears and he cut off his nose
He says it’s all for the sake of an artist
And cries at night cause his hamster is gone
Little pill makes a quiet puppy
Oiled chainsaw makes an easy cut
Little pill makes a quiet puppy
One easy cut
No one came to your party
You ate cake by yourself
Lost your shit at the party
Had to hate by yourself
I stole your boy and kissed your brother
You drove my car into a ravine
There’s no one left sittin in the bleachers
The audience is down to you and me
Two little girls walking in stilettos
Two little girls with a machete each
Two little girls walking in stilettos
Two little girls
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Open yr Mouth
03:57
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Poised pictures shown to incite fear
Control the people with despair
Feeding on Money, Money, Money
Where can we turn, where can we turn
Hiding like cowards in disguise
Campaigning church and family life
Back-dealing Money, Money, Money
Who can we trust, who can we trust
Our money
Your bank account
Our money
Your proposition
Talking in Russian, tweeting lies
These guys are my buddies, thieves and spies
Thicker than honey, honey, honey,
ITMFA, ITMFA
Our money
Your bank account
Our money
Your proposition
And like ashes from the fire
We’re gonna get into your eye
When you taste us in your mouth
Know that we’ve noticed your impotence
Open your mouth, open your mouth
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3. |
Stay Slow
04:53
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Take one more hit before you leave
I think you’ll admit love is free
Uh, oh
I’m stoned
And feeling bold
Slip of the tongue, across fair skin
Don’t read what I write, let’s just get into it
Don’t go
Stay Slow with me
Am I prey, or am I praying
For an experience
Let’s experiment
Do we connect, or am I just hunting
For what looks best
On my bedroom floor
You set the trap, I’ll be the bait
Pose again by the light
Let’s get ourselves a date
Here we go
Stay slow with me
Am I prey, or am I praying
For an experience
Let’s experiment
Do we connect, or am I just hunting
For what looks best
Don’t hold your breath
I wanna hear you
Just let me hear you
Geography, photography
Come explore new worlds with me
Baby, it’s biology
Am I prey, or am I praying
For an experience
Let’s experiment
Do we connect, or am I just hunting
For what looks best
On my bedroom floor
Breathe deep for me
Look up with me
Stay slow with me now
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