And every soldier's face is burnt,
And it's a mask of withered flesh.
And their hands have turned to rifles now,
And they kill everything and anything that they touch.
So watch th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers
Her smiles flashed sos in that dress of sea anemone skin.
He pinned his heart to his tuxedo it throbbed
And hissed like a rabid jewel.
From the back of the chapel cracked
And cryst...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers
The carnival's glossy ghosts,
Zebra-painted horses parade,
The cotton candy prostitutes,
Caramel apple corpses singing, "Just this way to the neon orange gallows! Tonight we tie no...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers
If the sea shakes like an empty maraca
I know [x4]
And she falls in love with the sounds of ships sinking?
I know [x4]
Which peacock is beast? Which peacock is priest?
If the heav...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers
We are the c***-eyed children left to babble in tarantula glue.
We are the shock-eyed children left to suckle straw in the soap opera zoo.
We are the engines pumping out children s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers
Those chariots, racing your run, autographing flooded slums.
Those chariots, they never sleep, chased you down a lilac's lung.
Rat rider!
Rat rider!
Rat tails just sprout from your...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers
Fire! Fire! Fire!
Orange yellow and black flesh trees bloom fire fire fire
I'm trapped inside this motel 6 on fire, fire, fire
Those young fists clenched in the air
Make a million...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers
[Mr. Howell:] The dinner was fine, until she opened her mouth.
Oh, Candy!(Yeah!) Oh, Candy!(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!?)
Behind her teeth fifteen rats started screaming and sobbing
Candy Gi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers
Separate the sparkle from the stars and put them both on trial.
"order in the court!", the judge pukes up a putrid smile.
Tear the tingle from the touch
And lock them both in a win...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers
When the french maids cigarette turns
Burns like a boiling tapeworm
(that was really something baby,
That was really something baby)
When the chandeleers shatter,
Your guest's gown...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Blood Brothers