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Meat Head (Single)
02:51
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Get out of my bed, you don't have a place beside me.
What kind of tricks were those, were you trying to hypnotise me.
This house, this temple, is a castle of guilt.
No one else but me was ever there when it was built.
You're feeling down on yourself, but I don't care.
You're feeling down on yourself, but I don't care.
You're too drunk to dance!
You’re too drunk to dance!
That makes you the worst kind criminal.
Just wait 'till they catch you.
You’ve got no excuse, don’t try to make an alibi.
You stand with your tendency to acidify.
No is not an answer that is open to debate.
My body is my body it’s not yours to confiscate.
We shouldn’t live in an age where you can break someone and get
away with it.
I’ll scream ’till my throat rips if you get away from this.
You're too drunk to dance!
You’re too drunk to dance!
That makes you the worst kind criminal.
Just wait 'till they catch you.
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Beehive (Single)
03:17
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