1. |
We Are Obscene
03:44
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I wrote a letter to a dead girl
to see if she'd reply
She put me in a coma
to see if I would die
Cut us in two
it's all the same to us
You say that we are unclean
give an inch we'll take a mile
You say that we are obscene
we can see you smile
Cut us in two
it's all the same to us
We are the cut cut people, we are the sweetheart people
We are the cut cut people, we are the sweetheart people
And its always been this way
We are unclean, we are obscene
We are unclean, we are obscene
We are the cut cut people, we are the sweetheart people
We are the cut cut people, we are the sweetheart people
And its always been this way
You are the ones that look at me
You are the ones that look at her
You are the ones that look at me
You are the ones that fucking look at her
We are the cut cut people, cut cut people
We are the sweetheart people, sweetheart people
We are the cut cut people, cut cut people
We are the sweetheart people, sweetheart people
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2. |
Virus
03:51
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Give it a name
If you really want to
Lying beneath
Shattered teeth
It really doesn't matter
Do what you want
It's real
And you will never be
Like me 'cause you're too afraid
And you will never be
Like me 'cause you're too afraid
Come inside
In virus debase me
Lying beneath
Beautiful blue skies
It really doesn't matter
Do what you want
I'm real
And you will never be
Like me 'cause you're too afraid
And you will never be
Like me 'cause you're too afraid
And you will never be
Like me 'cause you're too afraid
And you will never be
Like me 'cause you're too afraid
And you will never be, you will never be
Like me 'cause you're too afraid
And you will never be, you will never be
Like me 'cause you're too afraid
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3. |
Velvetina
03:55
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I'll take you where you wanna go
And give you all that I think you deserve
I have kissed the angels and tasted god
And licked clean my dirty hands
But dead hearts hate
Souls so blank
Indulge my sickness
For machines of grace
You are making me sad but I love it
A million mile an hour fuck train
And you're still so beautiful
You are
Can you save a prayer for me
I send my echo out to find you
And tales of breathless dreams unheard
In the deserts of incomplete desires
And graceful you live in beautiful skin
In beautiful skin you're making me cry
Beautiful you make me smile
My velvetina
My velvetina
My velvetina
My velvetina
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4. |
Feel Box
04:13
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Creep
In and take me away
Creep
In and suck me empty
Creep
In and fuck me gently
Creep
Out you've taken dignity
Keep
Me closer and inside
Keep
Me in the corner box
Keep
Me ticking the right box
Keep
Me asking for more, more more more
Can't you see what this is doing to us, in ou tears is the salt of your lies
I can't keep doing this you have gotta let me go
Our lives are in the hands of the weak, we're in a glass machine tiny lines of cracks
I can't keep doing this you have gotta let us go
Will they break, will they break, cut arterial lines, leave us to bleed in pools stinking and wretched
I can't keep doing this you have gotta let us go
Crunch underfoot in shiny brown leather, but we can dream we can get up and fight
I can't keep doing this you have gotta let us go
Wake up shut up, the blood is on your hands, wake up shut up, we see you loading your guns
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5. |
Things Fall Apart
03:24
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This is where it decays
This is where it all falls apart
She's so pretty, she's so pretty
She's so pretty, she's so pretty
This is what it feels like, this is what it feels like
This is what it feels like, in my
In my head again
In for the kill and there's no turning back
A little vibration a tear a tremble
The steel is sharp and the pistol is loaded
Dragging the blade only hurts for a moment
I hold her close drinking in her taste
She didn't know that this was suicide
She didn't know this was suicide
She didn't know this was suicide
She's so pretty, she's so pretty
She's so pretty, she's so pretty
This is what it feels like, this is what it feels like
This is what it feels like, in my
In my head again
This is what it feels like, this is what it feels like
This is what it feels like, in my
In my head again
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6. |
I Want To Cut It Out
05:03
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I feel sad today
Knees up to my throat
I feel uncertain
Scratching around for...
Holding breath for...
Creeping around for...
I am infected
I feel tired today
Crawling through the floor
I feel uncertain
Scratching around for...
Holding breath for...
Creeping around for...
I am infected
And there's nothing to be afraid of
So why do I keep feeling like this
A little picture to convince me
I just want to cut it out
Scratching around for...
Holding breath for...
Creeping around for...
I am infected
I am infected
I am infected
I am infected
I am infected
I am infected
I am infected
I am
I am infected
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7. |
Deathroom
03:11
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Shoot shoot rotten on the inside
Shoot shoot plastic on the outside
You are viscous pristine
You are fucking insane
Plastic drill bit fuck
Plastic playful smile
You think there's something better
You think you can get to me
I am fucking invincible
You know it
I am fucking invincible
You know it you know
Pretty, pretty, you're so pretty
You're so judged
Pretty, pretty, you're so pretty
Pretty, pretty, you're so pretty
You're so judged
Pretty, pretty, you're so pretty
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8. |
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This is what I've become
This is all of me and some
Kill it try and stem the line
Do it now you're out of time
What you... wanted
What you... needed
What you... tasted
What you... swallowed
Flatter me with camera flash
I am losing touch so fast
Tight grip going deeper in
Feel that we are slipping
What you... wanted
What you... needed
What you... tasted
What you... swallowed
This is just a stain
On the surface of things
A familiar smear
Wipe it away, wipe it away
It's just a stain
On the surface
Of things
This is what I've become
This is all of me and some
Do not let me down to falter
Keep me deep inside then after...
This is just a stain
On the surface of things
A familiar smear
Wipe it away, wipe it away
And you think that you can stop me
I'm so fucking fierce
I will drive it in so deep
You just fucking watch me
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9. |
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It's after me
It has left its mark
Its beady eye
Peeping from the dark
It's after me, it has left its mark
Its beady eye, peeping from the dark
A little pill
Forty does the trick
Don't fuck with me
This will make you sick
It lets me know
Holds me like a doll
Digs in my eye
Shows it's in control
It lets me know, holds me like a doll
Digs in my eye, shows it's in control
A little pill
Does the trick
Don't fuck with me
This will make you sick
You will feel it, you will feel it
Can you taste it, can you taste it
Can you feel it motherfucker
Sick
Can you feel it motherfucker
Sick
Can you feel it motherfucker
Sick
Can you feel it
Sick...
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10. |
What Is Inside
04:06
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Just a little cut
but it bleeds
Maybe if I'd listened
it wouldn't be there
Maybe if I'd listened
I would've heard it
I understand now
It's not easy, it hurts a lot
Just a little scab
I pick 'till it bleeds
Shows me what is
inside
Just a little scar
a painful reminder
Of something
I never had
I understand now
It's not easy, it hurts
I understand now
It's hard, it hurts a lot
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The Pretty Fragile Exeter, UK
Industrial Metal for the provocatively inclined.
"Well. F%ck me." - Marcus Osbourne, On The House Music
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