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1. _ Babykills
She's a revolution, anarchy in hell
On high heels
I get called the villain
Washin' down my love with her pills
Lips are speakin' chaos, but her eyes are
As blue as the sea
She carries mother's bible
Mixes valium with her beliefs
And you know she gets me high
I've see flowers and razors in her hair
She's walkin' trouble with an innocence
I'll just sit here thinkin' on my window sill
She keeps me high, miss babykills
She's sugar but she's spicy, licks the
Venom off her lips
Dressed like a school girl
Loves her poisoned fingertips
I just know i love her, she sent
From above for me
And you know she gets me high
I've see flowers and razors in her hair
She's talkin' trouble with an inner sense
I'll just sit here thinkin' on my window sill
She keeps me high, miss babykills
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2. _ Bittersuite
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3. _ Friends
I'm sitting in this room alone
Time is passing by
I think of things i've said and done
And now i wonder why
At times all my eyes see
Is a world of misery
When i'm overwhelmed with pain
You tell me how endeared i am my friend
Somehow we know just what we're thinking
And listen when the other calls
I'm here waiting for your call
And when we're feeling down
We pick each other up before we fall
You're sitting in your room alone
Life is passing by
You think of things you said
And all that you've done
Now you wonder why
And when all your eyes see
This world of misery
When you're overwhelmed with pain
I'll tell you how endeared you
Are my friend
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4. _ Father
All these years
An angry child
Broken, shattered
Torn inside
Father
Where were you?
Where were...
I feel old
I feel dead
Barely hangin'
By a thread
Father
Where were you?
Where were...
To my father
How could you run?
You walked away
Abandoned your son
Broke my heart
Left me dyin'
So fucked up
Where i came from
What's a father without a son?
It's like a bullet without a gun
I live to die, i'll fly away
You're the knife and i'm the prey
But you're dead, so fucking dead
We all gotta die, so fucking die
I love you daddy
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5. _ Planet Boom
Rhythm denotes the regular pattern flow
Of sound and movement and speech ya know
Rhythm dictates the soul to stop and go
Of the sound that moves the streets ya know
In a natural phenomenon boom
And it makes ya wanna do it 'till you
Gotta go
Boom over here, boom over there
Boom everywhere
Boom over here, boom over there
Boom everywhere
The best is sweet and it melts in your mouth
This ain't no shit, no doubt
You gotta take things, break things
Everybody take things to a higher level
Pumpin', jumpin', a physical activity
Pumpin', jumpin', a physical profanity
I make the drum speak the language of rhythm
I create this boom for you
Boom over here, boom over there
Boom everywhere
Boom over here, boom over there
Boom everywhere
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