

THAT HANDSOME DEVIL - VIVA DISCORDIA
Brother's outside, smoking on a NewPort
Heard about his sister, running through the food court
Ran right over the dude from the shoe store
Rumored that he jumped down two floors, ooh, Lord!
Came right up behind him
The kid didn't see him
I never seen that look on another human being
Brother's outside, smoking on a NewPort
Heard about his sister, running through the food court
Ran right over the dude from the shoe store
Rumored that he jumped down two floors, ooh, Lord!
Came right up behind him
The kid didn't see him
I never seen that look on another human being
GNARLS BARKLEY - WOULD BE KILLER
I've got a secret
Something I thought maybe I could do.
But i can't now can I?
Lucky, lucky you.
Did you know I could be,
A would-be killer?
If suddenly I should be,
I would be, killer.
I've got a secret
Something I thought maybe I could do.
But i can't now can I?
Lucky, lucky you.
Did you know I could be,
A would-be killer?
If suddenly I should be,
I would be, killer.
MY LADY FOUR - ...SOMETIMES THE BEAR EATS YOU
Since when did you call me your partner?
I'm not your brother, not your father, I'm just a man.
We need each other to move onward,
So think and wonder, Cause I remember who called me a friend,
Way back then...
Disaster is arranged,
Well I'm a fighter, I won't be tamed,
You won't be, the one to break me down.
And I know that you've got your ways,
I'm not making claim, to who'd come out on top,
But I'm not giving up.
Since when did you call me your partner?
I'm not your brother, not your father, I'm just a man.
We need each other to move onward,
So think and wonder, Cause I remember who called me a friend,
Way back then...
Disaster is arranged,
Well I'm a fighter, I won't be tamed,
You won't be, the one to break me down.
And I know that you've got your ways,
I'm not making claim, to who'd come out on top,
But I'm not giving up.
THE KILLS - U.R.A. FEVER
Find a piece of silver
Pretty as a diagram
And go down to the Rio
Put it in my left hand
Put it in a fruit machine
Everyone's a winner
Laughing like a seagull
You are a fever
You are a fever
You ain't born typical
You are a fever
You are a fever
You ain't born typical
Find a piece of silver
Pretty as a diagram
And go down to the Rio
Put it in my left hand
Put it in a fruit machine
Everyone's a winner
Laughing like a seagull
You are a fever
You are a fever
You ain't born typical
You are a fever
You are a fever
You ain't born typical
NICK CAVE AND THE BAD SEEDS - UP JUMPED THE DEVIL
O poor heart
I was doomed from the start
Doomed to play
The villians part
I was the baddest Johnny
In the apple cart
My blood was blacker
Than the chambers of a dead nun's heart
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Nailing my face to the hitching fence
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Up jumped the Devil and off he crept
O poor heart
I was doomed from the start
Doomed to play
The villians part
I was the baddest Johnny
In the apple cart
My blood was blacker
Than the chambers of a dead nun's heart
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Nailing my face to the hitching fence
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Up jumped the Devil and off he crept
EELS - SOULJACKER, PART 1
Twenty-two miles of hard road
Thirty-three years of tough luck
Fourty-four skulls buried in the ground
Crawling down through the muck
Aw yeah
Johnny don't like the teacher
Johnny don't like the school
One day johnny gonna do something
Show 'em he's nobody's fool
Twenty-two miles of hard road
Thirty-three years of tough luck
Fourty-four skulls buried in the ground
Crawling down through the muck
Aw yeah
Johnny don't like the teacher
Johnny don't like the school
One day johnny gonna do something
Show 'em he's nobody's fool
DEPECHE MODE - WRONG
There's something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
The wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong eyes on the wrong prize
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
There's something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
The wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong eyes on the wrong prize
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
DRESDEN DOLLS - MY ALCOHOLIC FRIENDS
I'm counting back
The number of the steps
It took for me to get
Back on the wagon of the weekend
I'll use the autotimer to prove that
I'll get home with my imagination
If they find the body in the basement
"in the very house that she was raised in!"
I'm taking down
The number of the Times
So when we get the sign
From god I'll be the first to call them
I'm counting back
The number of the steps
It took for me to get
Back on the wagon of the weekend
I'll use the autotimer to prove that
I'll get home with my imagination
If they find the body in the basement
"in the very house that she was raised in!"
I'm taking down
The number of the Times
So when we get the sign
From god I'll be the first to call them
ST. VINCENT - LAUGHING WITH A MOUTH OF BLOOD
And I can't see the future
But I know its got big plans for me
(Oh what does it see?)
All of my old friends aren't so friendly
All of my old haunts are now all haunting me
Holed up at the motel ritz
With a televangelist (Oh what did he say?)
At the bottom of a swimming pool
With all the water out of it
(How'd you get in there?)
I'm sending consolation prizes to my next of kin, allies
(Oh, they'll be so thrilled)
And I can't see the future
But I know its got big plans for me
(Oh what does it see?)
All of my old friends aren't so friendly
All of my old haunts are now all haunting me
Holed up at the motel ritz
With a televangelist (Oh what did he say?)
At the bottom of a swimming pool
With all the water out of it
(How'd you get in there?)
I'm sending consolation prizes to my next of kin, allies
(Oh, they'll be so thrilled)
MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE - THANK YOU FOR THE VENOM
Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal
And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it, you can't understand
A pretty face, but you do so carry on, and on, and on
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will
Preach all you want but who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun on the book you gave me, hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpent son
It ain't the mark or the scar that makes you one, and one, and one
Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal
And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it, you can't understand
A pretty face, but you do so carry on, and on, and on
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You're running after something
That you'll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will
Preach all you want but who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun on the book you gave me, hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpent son
It ain't the mark or the scar that makes you one, and one, and one