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Liar
01:27
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LIAR
I said I was a virgin I lied.
Hit me once, tell me off tell me I don’t care
I said I wasn’t married I lied.
Fucked you once in my life Baby, I don’t care.
Why are they tryin’ to change my ways?
I’m gonna lie. I’m gonna lie.
I’m gonna lie on the bed that I’ve made
I’m gonna lie in the filth I display
I’m gonna lie in the mess that I create.
I said I was clean. I lied.
Snort a line, feeling fine Baby, I don’t care.
I said I’d never hurt you I lied.
Shed some tears trash my name Baby, I don’t care.
Why are they tryin’ to change my ways?
I’m gonna lie. I’m gonna lie.
I’m gonna lie on the bed that I’ve made
I’m gonna lie in the filth I display
I’m gonna lie in the mess that I create
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2. |
Fatal Swirly
01:26
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FATAL SWIRLY
You wanna fuck with me, you wanna fuck with me
You're gonna get fucked up something bad in the bathroom stall
Cause you look like shit so I'll flush you down.
Shooting off your mouth you got balls of steel
So a toilet seat curbie's gonna be your last meal.
You're gonna get washed up with the soap shove it down your throat
Carve you name into the wall with an ugly note
That says here lies a witch that can actually float.
Sorry about the mess but I had to go.
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3. |
Rough Me Up
01:18
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ROUGH ME UP
I don’t care what you gotta say
Baby eat me out all day
Watch your boyfriend with close eyes
Cause i got plans to make him mine
Don’t give a fuck what you have to say
Rough Me Up Rough Me Up
You are going down on me
Rough Me Up Rough Me Up
There’s no getting out of this
Rough Me Up Rough Me Up
You are going down on me
Fuck your macho attitude
You’re not cool you’re just a screw
Daddy doesn’t like his hair
And i don’t really fucking care...
Don’t give a fuck what you have to say
Rough Me Up Rough Me Up
You are going down on me
Rough Me Up Rough Me Up
There’s no getting out of this
Rough Me Up Rough Me Up
You are going down on me
Fuck your fucking attitude
Meet me in the other room
Lick my clit you make me sick
And I’m not gonna suck that dick
Don’t give a fuck what you have to say
Rough Me Up Rough Me Up
You are going down on me
Rough Me Up Rough Me Up
There’s no getting out of this
Rough Me Up Rough Me Up
Suck it suck it suck it suck it
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CARVE MY NAME INTO YOUR CHEST
Carve my name into your chest is what I love the best,
Got a few of my own but you keep me holding on,
Carve my name into your chest. Carve my name into your chest
Sink some ink into your arm, that permanence it has it's charm.
Tattoo my name on you, oh how it makes me come unglued,
Sink some ink into your arm, sink some ink into your arm.
Write a song and say my name, how it makes me go insane.
Ya I been dragged around the block but it taught me how to rock .
I'll write a song and scream your name. write a song and scream your name
Cause it was once upon a time, I woulda swore that you were mine,
But I'm a fool and you're an ass, who carved my name into your chest.
Carve My Name Into Your Chest 3x
Carve my name into your chest, scars are what I love the best,
War wounds blood and guts ya that shit can make you nuts ,
Carve my name into your chest. Carve my name into your chest
Carve my name into your chest Is what I love the best
Got a few of my own but you keep me holding on,
Carve my name into your chest. Carve my name into your chest
Sink some ink into your arm, that permanence it has it's charm.
Tattoo my name on you, oh how it makes me come unglued,
Sink some ink into your arm, sink some ink into your arm.
Write a song and say my name, how it makes me go insane.
Ya I been dragged around the block but it taught me how to rock .
I'll write a song and scream your name. I'll write a song and scream your name
Cause it was once upon a time, I coulda swore that you were mine,
but I'm a fool and you're an ass, who carved my name into your chest.
Carve My Name Into Your Chest 3x
Carve my name into your chest, scars are what I love the best,
War wounds blood and guts ya that shit can make you nuts ,
Carve my name into your chest. Carve my name into your chest
CARVE MY NAME INTO YOUR CHEST BITCH
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5. |
Money
01:54
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MONEY
Wide eyes, dollar signs your pocket isn’t mine
I can’t ride on you just to fuckin’ get me through
You take what’s inside and never give it back
But I’ve got it all worked out to ride myself straight to the top.
I’ve got a plan that will make all the money
I’ve got a plan that will make all the money
I’ve got a plan that will take all your money
Free ride step inside my leather-seated ride
Limos, fancy shoes without sugar daddy’s rules
I’m sick of feelin’ small I’m gonna show you all
Not just a pretty face another fuckin waste of space
I’ve got a plan that will make all the money
I’ve got a plan that will take all the money
I’ve got a plan that will take all your money
Wide eyes, dollar signs your pocket isn’t mine
I can’t ride on you just to fuckin’ get me through
You take what’s inside and never give it back
But I’ve got it all worked out to ride myself straight to the top.
I’ve got a plan that will take all the money
I’ve got a plan that will make us some money
I’ve got a plan that will take all your money
Money money give me all your money
Money money money money
Money money give me all your money
Money money money money
See my hands
Right down my pants
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6. |
Never Love Anything
02:01
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NEVER LOVE ANYTHING
Never love anything
Scrape it off
Never trust anyone
Never love anything
Scrape it off. Fake it ‘cause all is lost, loss of cause
Never love anything Birds shit bee sting Flowers die, babies cry
Scrape it off. X4
Dump your boyfriend
Fuck his best friend
Monogamy is a crime
Never love anything
Scrape it off Love will grow, love will die waste of time.
Never love anything Birds shit bee sting Flowers die, babies cry
Scrape it off. X4
Dear John, I’ve left, I’m gone... with your best friend, he’s good in bed
Dear John, I pawned the entrapment ring you so desperately forced upon me on your knees.
My little dog.
Are you deaf, are you blind?
All of you are just a waste of precious time
Cut your throat to save a dime dollar sign
Never love anything Birds shit bee sting Flowers die, babies cry
Scrape it off. X4
Never love anything
Scrape it off
Never trust anyone
Never love anything
Scrape it off. Fake it ‘cause all is lost, loss of cause
Never love anything Birds shit bee sting Flowers die, babies cry
Scrape it off. X4
Dear John, let me count the ways to crush you
I keyed your car, I killed your dog
Dear John, your friend really fucked you over
He’s such a puppet... I love to fuck it for now.
Are you deaf, are you blind?
All of you are just a waste of precious time
Cut your throat to save a dime dollar sign
Never love anything Birds shit bee sting Flowers die, babies cry
litter bug lick my rug don’t try suicide superman's paralyzed.
Never Love Anything
Never Love Anything
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7. |
The Cunt Song
01:27
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THE CUNT SONG
Sitting over there drinking all the beer
Stuff your face with fries I hope that fat bitch dies.
I'd call you a cunt but a cunt is useful.
Useful you are not
Call the clean up crew you'll see what we can do.
We're gonna trash this place punk rock in your face.
I'd call you a cunt but a cunt is useful. 3x
Useful are you not.
Where did you go?
Cause when we get pissed off you know you've gone too far
Cause when the cash is gone we know just where you are.
Cause when we get pissed off you know you've gone too far.
We're gonna have our way there's nothing you can do
So back off mother fucker ‘cause Patty's in a mood.
I'd call you a cunt but a cunt is useful. 3x
Useful are you not..
Where did you go.
Cause when we get pissed off you know you've gone too far
And when the cash is gone we know just where you are.
Cause when we get pissed off you know you've gone too far.
You better call the cops. What is in that box?
We're grabbing all the gear and getting outta here.
I'd call you a cunt but a cunt is useful. 3x
Useful are you not
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8. |
Rock 'N' Roll
02:24
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ROCK ‘N’ ROLL
It’s been a long hard haul still I’m falling down
Can’t stand up straight or keep my feet on the ground
It’s been.. fun baby but I’ll see ya around
I’m sick of the torture in this goddamn town.
I’ve got a taste for blood and a mind full of games
I’ve come into this world to corrupt your brain.
If my mind was a city you’d walk out on the street
And get hit by a car cause the driver is me.
I’ve got it all made in the shade
Got it made got it made
Cause I’ll have my cake and I’ll eat it too
Gonna do gonna do
Cause I’ve got it all made in the shade
Got it made got it made
Cause I’ll have my cake and I’ll watch you drool. fool
Is it mine is it sold
Is it fake or is it gold
I have lost all control fuck it all it’s Rock 'N' Roll......
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9. |
Say You're Beautiful
01:52
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SAY YOU’RE BEAUTIFUL
Hate to see you slowly kill yourself and I'm worried about my own mental health,
But I'm holding on and taking a chance for a change.
How it blackens my heart, how it blackens my soul
And she cursed the name rock n roll
I curse the name rock n roll in your eyes.
Say You're Beautiful, Say You're Beautiful, Say You're Beautiful to me.
Say you love yourself, say you love yourself, say you love yourself fake it
Fake it till you can make it baby crawl.
Spinning slowly outta control, changing your face so there's no one around.
Gotta take that voice inside your head and drown it.
How I miss that friend of mine with character beyond her time
I curse the name of rock n roll in your eyes.
Say You're Beautiful, Say You're Beautiful, Say You're Beautiful to me
Say you love yourself, say you love yourself, say you love yourself fake it .
Fake it till you can make it baby crawl
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10. |
Concussed
01:55
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CONCUSSED
Head smashed in 'cause she's got dance fever.
Liquor to fuel it and make sure she's a bleeder.
Guitar chainsaws rip through her mind.
Stage dive Baby now she's blind.
Concussed. I gotta get up.
Concussed. I'm getting crushed.
Concussed. Where’s the doc?
Concussed. Ya that's blood.
Fightin' in the pit, there ain't no rules,
Spittin' pulling hair, kickin' in the family jewels.
Ya gotta be tough to play with the boiz,
Can't hear your head split over the noise.
Concussed. I gotta get up.
Concussed. I'm getting crushed.
Concussed. Where’s the doc?
Concussed. Ya that's blood
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11. |
Pink House
01:26
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PINK HOUSE
Gone with the wind gone with a smile
Travel all alone on an endless mile.
Got no place to rest my head, got no money but I gotta get fed.
Live like queens in a broken home,
Live so free and sleep on the floor.
I'm just glad that I got my way and there's nothing you can say.
What you say is not enough.
There is cat shit on the walls.
There is garbage in the halls.
Got bad necks because we got no beds, outta kraft dinner and Podgie's dead.
And the guy in number four gave us chicken because we're so poor.
I don't give a fuck what you got to say, why won't you just go away.
I'm fucked up and I'll stay that way
So I can party every day.
What you say is not enough
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12. |
Suicide
01:03
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SUICIDE
I paint the floor dark shades of red a perfect portrait of the dead.
A screaming child that’s never fed. Locked up tight inside my head .
Rubbing, scratching, burning bones . Bloodshot eyes cut my throat.
Guilty do I feel no more It’s my life to take away.
Suicide.
Dull knives never cut through skin enough to make a difference.
No one even knows I’m home. It’s better that I be left alone
To dream of always being stoned on prescription pills that ain’t my own.
Tie a bag around my head Flop around until I’m dead.
Suicide
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13. |
Freddy
01:43
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FREDDY
1,2 Freddy's coming for you
3,4 Better lock the door
5,6 Grab your crucifix
7,8 Better stay up late
9,10 Never sleep again.
Never sleep again can't close my eyes
Can't find a safe place cause fear never dies
Never sleep again no place to rest
Freddy's coming now with his fingers in my chest
Never sleep again and the nightmare reign
Freddy's in my dreams living for the pain.
Never sleep again all alone in my bed
A war in my dreams fought in my head.
1,2 Freddy's coming for you
3,4 Better lock the door
5,6 Grab your crucifix
7,8 Better stay up late
9,10 Never sleep again
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Pantychrist Hamilton, Ontario
Female hardcore punk band from Hamilton, Canada. A full throttle blast of estrogen fueled aggression: angry, intense and
unrelenting. Formed in 2003 after a chance encounter in a womens washroom, Pantychrist is:
Danyell DeVille: diabolical screaming
Emma-O: six string armageddon
Jen 0' Cyde: subsonic devastation
Clara Danger: infernal pounding
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