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Hollow
02:36
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Damned
02:54
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Change
03:11
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Prayer to God
01:05
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Untitled 1
02:52
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When I was a young girl I used to seek pleasure
When I was a young girl I used to drink ale
Out of the ale house and into the jail house
Right out of the bar room and down to my grave
Come mama come papa sit you beside me
Come mama come papa and pity my case
My poor head is aching my heart it is breaking
My body's salve-aided and I'm bound to die
Go send for the preacher to come and pray for me
Go send for the doctor to heal up my wounds
My poor head is aching my heart it is breaking
My body's salve-aided and hell is my home
I want three young ladies to bear up my coffin
I want three young ladies to take me along
I want them to carry a bunch of wild roses
To put on my body as I pass along
One morning one morning in May
One morning one morning in May
I spy this young lady all clad in white linens
All clad in white linens and cold as a clay
When I was a young girl I used to seek pleasure
When I was a young girl I used to drink ale
Out of the ale house and into the jail house
Right out of the bar room down to my grave
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Lost Boys
02:10
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you taste like sweet apple pie, with whipped cream on the side
your cum is like warm milk, your red cheeks are soft as silk
you taste like raisins in the pudding, sweet soft bugs i'm chewing
stuck between my teeth, curling the toes on my feet, you're so sweet
so i take you to the movies and then back to my house to sleep
you wear a used dirty band shirt and cute panties
whisper secrets and you kiss me
pull me close and tell me
that you think i'm so pretty
well i think you're a jewel
i think you're a ruby
don't know who told you you had a cherry in between your legs
the only thing i pop are the blood vessels on your neck
but if you want one we can split a sundae
tying knots with our tongues
practice for later on the grass when i lift your dress up
all music & lyrics copyright © Nicole Dollanganger
February 20, 2013
used without permission but with respect and love, posthumously.
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Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Please don't tell what train I'm on
They won't know what route I'm going
When I'm dead and in my grave
No more good times here I crave
Place the stones at my head and feet
And tell them all I've gone to sleep
When I die, oh bury me deep
Down at the end of old Chestnut Street
So I can hear old Number Nine
As she comes rolling by
When I die, oh bury me deep
Down at the end of old Chestnut Street
Place the stones at my head and feet
And tell them all I've gone to sleep
Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Freight train, freight train, run so fast
Please don't tell what train I'm on
They won't know what route I'm going
Songwriters: Fred Mcdowell
Freight Train lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc
music & lyrics copyrighted, used without permission but with love and respect and not for profit
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Baby really hurt me
Crying in the taxi
He don't wanna know me
Says he made the big mistake of dancing in my storm
Says it was poison
So I guess I'll go home
Into the arms of the girl that I love
The only love I haven't screwed up
She's so hard to please
But she's a forest fire
I do my best to meet her demands
Play at romance, we slow dance
In the living room, but all that a stranger would see
Is one girl swaying alone
Stroking her cheek
They say, "You're a little much for me
You're a liability
You're a little much for me"
So they pull back, make other plans
I understand, I'm a liability
Get you wild, make you leave
I'm a little much for
E-a-na-na-na, everyone
The truth is I am a toy that people enjoy
'Til all of the tricks don't work anymore
And then they are bored of me
I know that it's exciting
Running through the night, but
Every perfect summer's
Eating me alive until you're gone
Better on my own
They say, "You're a little much for me
You're a liability
You're a little much for me"
So they pull back, make other plans
I understand, I'm a liability
Get you wild, make you leave
I'm a little much for
E-a-na-na-na, everyone
They're gonna watch me
Disappear into the sun
You're all gonna watch me
Disappear into the sun
Songwriters: Ella Yelich O'connor / Jack Antonoff
Liability lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songs Music Publishing
Used without permission but with ultimate respect and love, not for profit, and post-humously
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Asleep (The Smiths)
02:52
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Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
I'm tired and I
I want to go to bed
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
And then leave me alone
Don't try to wake me in the morning
'Cause I will be gone
Don't feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I will feel so glad to go
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
I don't want to wake up
On my own anymore
Sing to me
Sing to me
I don't want to wake up
On my own anymore
Don't feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I really want to go
There is another world
There is a better world
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well...
Bye bye
Bye bye
Bye...
Written by Steven Morrissey, Johnny Marr • Copyright © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc, Universal Music Publishing Group
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Heart Made of Stone
03:23
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Broken Man
02:26
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i shot an angel with my father’s rifle
i should have set it free, but i let it bleed
made it into taxidermy, hung it on my wall
i shot an angel, kept it in my backyard
hung it out to dry on the clothing line
pinned above my bed like the cross
of jesus christ on the wall
and i know one day hell will catch up to me
and i’m sure that i will burn eternally
one day it will come to claim its pound of flesh
when it’s done, there won’t be anything left
i shot an angel, dragged it to my basement
starved it till it died and i did not cry
sickness of poacher’s pride
credits : Nicole Dollanganger
from Natural Born Losers, released October 9, 2015
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