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Teeth
01:42
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She got her teeth in your neck, she's sitting on the phone
Twiddling the line taking complete control
And you, the boy, boy she's been looking for
Don't try to say what you don't, what you don't know
You got 3 months to live before the summer, the summers over
You wanna cut your teeth on some dirty rag and bone
But you better watch your lip as you're walking through her front door
It's just a bite, a bite, you've never had before
And out in the sunshine, you feel the heat in your bones
You need it, you need her, you need it, no, no, no
She got her teeth in your neck, shes sitting on the phone
Twiddling the line taking complete control
And you, the boy, boy she's been looking for
Don't try to say what you don't, what you don't know
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Bleed
02:47
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I got a question for you
will you be my friend?
Maybe stay the night?
Maybe play pretend?
Cuz I've been lonely and so blue!
You got such pretty eyes
and you been on my mind
I think you feel it too
I think you feel it
Cuz you've been lonesome and so blue
and I've been feelin' lonesome too
That's right
You say you got a question for me
is there any more to see?
Say you wanna hold my hand
you ask if I understand?
Cuz I've been lonely and oh so blue
Maybe you are feeling lonesome too
are ya, honey?
Oh, looks like you've done it again!
You ate my heart right out of my chest!
you're bleedin' me dry!
you're bleedin' me dry!
you're bleedin' me dry!
you're bleedin' me
("was that alright?")
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Cash Cow
02:32
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Gonna go up to the farm
Gonna go up to the farm
Gonna go up to the farm
I gotta work these hands to the bone!
I am your cash cow
I am your cash cow
I am your cash cow
and I hear you callin me home!
You want this milk?
You want that bread?
You want me to work away
and slave until I'm dead!
Oh hey see my big brother?
watchin' watchin' watchin' over my back!
It's such a sick sick feeling
when hes breathin' down my back!
They load you up in the back of their cattle truck
You gotta pay for your crime you naughty swine
You can't say those things about your father,
The church, the president, our god!
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4. |
Late Stage
03:21
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I got the late-stage capitalism blues
Now that money is god I guess ill pray for my food
The free market human really ain't that free
Unless they got a white collar and a whole lot of green
When I was a child just aching to know
What money could buy I dreamed to shackle my bones
I dreamed of piles of silver, handfuls of gold
I'm nearly 27 and I'm still broke as a dog
If I knew what I know now only way back then
I'd probably jump off a cliff to spite my suffering
For there ain't no way out of this capatil Hell
It's a prison you're born in and you'll die in that cell
I got the late-stage capitalism blues
Now that money is god I guess ill pray for my food
The free market human really ain't that free
Unless they got a white collar and a whole lot of green
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Honey
01:59
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My little honey she keeps her honey in a jar
And it's no secret she's the sweetest one by far
The only one she gives her honey to is me
And just a taste of that sweetness brings me to my knees
My little honey she does exactly as she please
The things I do for her I do because she says thas what she needs
The only one she gives her honey to is me
And what I do for that woman I do it to please
Black leather jacket fishnets torn at the seams
Cigarette in her hand and a switchblade up her sleeve
My little honey shes the only one for me
It's no secret I'm addicted to it that hit that hit that I need
The only one I give my honey to is her
Slight of hand and a wicked trick for my girl
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Factory
02:40
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I seen a new day comin' a day without a sun
I've heard the future callin' my name
We are all on fire
Have you been to the underground, babe? The tunnels under my veins
Have you seen the workers go down into the factories
We are all on fire
And I know the future is bold
And I see where you're comin' from
When you cut my nose just to spite my face
A little blood never solved your problems with me
Dead and cold I carry no banner no flag of retreat
There's beauty in this movement
There's violence in the streets
There's a burning sensation
The Sun's gonna shine on me
We are all on fire
We are all on fire
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Matchstick
01:28
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I'm a man, of my word, and I got feeling's, feeling's to hurt
So don't you burn me baby, Cuz I'm on the edge
I'm a matchstick man desperate for some kind of friend
I need heat, I need fire, I need touch, I need love
I need your lovin' baby, so won't you give me your hand?
I'm a matchstick man gettin' by on what I can
I got faith but I'm a liar, I threw the matchstick in the fire
And it started burning, right in your heart
I'm a matchstick man, warned ya right from the start
I'm a man, of my word, and I got feeling's feeling's to hurt
So don't you burn me baby, Cuz I'm on the edge
I'm a matchstick man desperate for some kind of friend
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Whip
02:46
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My burden it has been lifted
I got this brand new pack of smokes
I got this feeling that I'm gifted
I talk to god when no ones home
How exciting it is to be in love
I feel free so free and so handsome
You fed me piss til I was begging for more
I need the feel of your hand in my pocket
Hold me close like there's no one else you adore
How exciting it is to be in love
Oh my bleeding heart it aches for you
Don't deny, don't deny, how you love it too
Take out your whips your whips your flogs and your chains
Gag me if you must I kinda like it that way
And when all is said and done I will say goodbye
a little kiss on the cheek and a twinkle in my eye
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WunderThink Rochester, New York
WunderThink is a punk band based out of Rochester, NY.
None of the members have real names, real jobs, or real lives.
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