The Hunted Lyrics

I don't need to sell my soul, He's already in me. I don't need to sell my soul, He's already in me. I wanna be adored. I wanna be adored. I don't ..... I wanna be adored. You adore...Read Full Lyrics

a deaf violinist, plays on the docks he's missing a tooth and he stands on a box his gestures are feverish, his cheeks wet with tears, he sleeps in his jacket, or so it appears he ...Read Full Lyrics

Motherfuckers Peace Shut the fuck up And I don't know their looking dead tonight (x3) Ain't looking like they got the strength to fight Switch up your pulse patterns What's t...Read Full Lyrics

chorus: it's not size, or force, form, or technique. i battle you for custody. la, la, la. it's not size, or force, form, or technique. i battle you for custody. la, la, la. sage f...Read Full Lyrics

i go to the water park to show off my altered cock, to any whore in a halter top who likes to talk a lot. i force a sock into her mouth hole to keep her gums from flapping. strip h...Read Full Lyrics

sage francis: build up your saliva, and get ready to kill the fire. spit in the face of figure heads. give 'em a taste of the shit i said. build a place for children to escape the ...Read Full Lyrics

i'm having identity crises."no we're not." "yes we are."i'm having identity crises."no we're not." "yes we are."i don't have a feeling that hasn't been felt, feeling on my felt tip...Read Full Lyrics

i'll never write a movie with a father character who speaks like an animatronic in an afterschool america. he says "we all put our pants on one leg at a time" or "goddammit, yoni. ...Read Full Lyrics

until the hankerchief of history covers us with its times new roman black and white post script, i will wear lavender shirts in yellow painted public restrooms, looking like art de...Read Full Lyrics

chorus: what will it take to make me normal? perhaps a proper outlook and a need to wear tweed formal wear. underneath, we're all underwear models. so where's my bottle? happy when...Read Full Lyrics