Foetus lyrics
Foetus lyrics
"Sick-man lyrics"
Begining To See The Light lyrics
Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Some people work very hard, but still they never get it right. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. I wanna tell all you people, now. Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light.
Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Some people work very hard, but still they never get it right. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. I wanna tell all you people, now. Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light.
Lurchin' round the parking lot, a man possessed (of not a lot) Skin and bones and rings and crown, legs reach right down to the ground Swivel hips and loose lips. Stab the dagger, turn it round His life's an open boo scribbled in his own blood His constant companion always at hand Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN Overcome by waves of lechery - one for you sixteen for me Kill the monkey on his back/he kisses BIG, he kisses BLACK Profile of neanderthal/leaves his debris in the hall Pushover furniture-barroom brawls... takin' nI've Fallen In Love With You lyricsotes from toilet walls His victim screams - he has a ball THE BIGGER THE HEAD THE HARDER THEY FALL He lives a life of luxury, he lives a life of misery The entries in his diary are the entries of SICK-MAN His constant companion always at hand Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN His pen's as mighty as his sword. Bites off more than he can afford The torture-meister relishing - intimidating everything Typewriter rhythms drowning the newly acquired insecurity Gets in fights/stays up nights/rends and mends companion's tights Forcin' symptoms of his own disease A
I've fallen in love with you Please, tell me, tell me what else was there to do When feelin lips like yours and looking into eyes like yours Oh, I might as well face it Cause it's true Yes, I've fallen in love with you Oh, my beating heart wants you AnLouis Collins lyricsBOY FOR YOU, BLACK PLAGUE FOR ME His constant companion always at hand Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN His constant companion always at hand Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN Blackheaded Blackguard with a blackjack Laced his coffee with spoons of RATSAC Hangs his trophies on walls of his place - hangs his carrots in front of his face Lust and greed has swallowed him - tearing limb from hymn to limb He's worries how - he got a gun swallowed in his clammy hams All he got for Christmas was a chip on his shoulder And a constant reminder Lef
Mrs. Collins weeped, Mrs. Collins moaned, to see her son Louis leavin' home The angels laid him away The angels laid him away, they laid him six feet under the clayI'm So Beautiful lyricst companion in pool of blood - she had tried to make him taste his own medicine Gone down dead end alleyway HEY SICK-MAN SUCK THIS, SICK-MAN, EAT HOT LEAD... HE'S GRINDING - SHAKING - DANCING DEAD Illegal entries in his diary... diary of SICK-MAN His constant companion was always at hand... now she's an entry in the diary he diary of SICK-MAN His constant companion always at hand... makin' entries in his diary The diary of SICK-MAN Illegal entries in his diary... DIARY OF SICK-MAN SICK-MAN... SICK-MAN... SIIIIIIIIIICK ---- MMAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNN!
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go