1. |
truth or dare
03:30
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is there a way to make you love me?
is there a way to make you care?
is there a way to make you feel anything?
guess we’ll start playing truth or dare.
guess we’ll start playing truth or dare.
you’re gonna smoke me like a fresh bowl
make me helpless and weak, fragile and small
you’re gonna beat me with my own memories
stifle me with guilt until i can’t breathe
tough love becomes cruelty, baby
don’t you know i try so hard to please you?
tough love becomes cruelty, baby
don’t you know i try so hard to please you?
is there a way to make you love me?
is there a way to make you care?
is there a way to make you feel anything?
guess we’ll start playing truth or dare.
guess we’ll start playing truth or dare.
you’re gonna bite me with your fanged mouth
chew me up in spite, then spit me back out
you’re gonna shame me into silence
rob me of my voice and all confidence
tough love becomes cruelty, baby
don’t you know i try so hard to please you?
tough love becomes cruelty, baby
don’t you know i try so hard to please you?
is there a way to make you love me?
is there a way to make you care?
is there a way to make you feel anything?
guess we’ll start playing truth or dare.
guess we’ll start playing…
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2. |
turn it out!
02:54
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TURNS OUT I WAS GOD'S FIRST MISTAKE
THE FIRST THING HE HATED TO MAKE
DADDY'S GOT IT OUT FOR ME
DADDY'S GOT IT OUT FOR ME
TURNS OUT I WAS GOD'S FIRST MISTAKE
THE FIRST THING HE WANTED TO BREAK
DADDY'S GOT IT OUT FOR ME
DADDY'S GOT IT OUT FOR ME
turn it out, turn it out
turn it, turn it, turn it out
it feels good to scream and shout
turn it out, turn it out...
TURNS OUT I WAS BORN TO BE CURSED
EVERYTHING I TOUCH GETS WORSE
JESUS DOESN'T PRAY FOR ME
JESUS DOESN'T PRAY FOR ME
TURNS OUT I WAS BORN TO BE CURSED
DRUGGED UP OR WATCHED BY A NURSE
JESUS DOESN'T PRAY FOR ME
JESUS DOESN'T PRAY FOR ME
turn it out, turn it out
turn it, turn it, turn it out
suffering's what it's all about
turn it out, turn it out...
TURNS OUT IT'S CAUSE OF MY STARSIGN
THE PUNISHMENT IS DIVINE
DADDY'S GOT IT OUT FOR ME
DADDY'S GOT IT OUT FOR ME
TURNS OUT I DESERVE IT CAUSE KARMA
CYCLICAL BIRTH MADE TO HARM YA
JESUS DOESN'T PRAY FOR ME
JESUS DOESN'T PRAY FOR ME
turn it out, turn it out
turn it, turn it, turn it out
just gotta pay the right amount
then i'll get out, then i'll get out...
...right?
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3. |
butterflies vs moths
03:44
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if you think i'm wrong, you're probably right
but we can do what we want, it's our night
to make mistakes we can never undo
i'll be true to me if you're true to you
little white lies flying into the sunrise, like butterflies
little dark truths flying up to the moon, like moths
if you think i'm right, you're probably wrong
why do you think i've stuck around this long?
baby, i have no idea what i'm doing
and neither do you, and that's what's so appealing
little white lies straightening their ties, like butterflies
little dark truths commanding the room, like moths
when there's no room for shades of grey
we'll all go bankrupt, there's hell to pay
little white lies taking the elevator, like butterflies
little dark truths taking the stairs, like moths
whose side are you on?
whose side are you on?
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4. |
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if you wanna dance with me
you better buy some new shoes, not gonna lie
if you wanna dance with me
you gotta lose that inner urge to deep fry your brain
if you wanna step to me
you better make sure you can walk in a straight line
if you wanna step to me
you gotta start crying, baby boy
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH UH HUH MMM HMM OKAY
I KNOW YOU'RE NOT LISTENING TO A WORD I SAY
if you wanna roll with me
you better punch a hole in the wall like a real man
if you wanna roll with me
you gotta find some divas to fuckin' stan, keep on tweeting
if you wanna jive with me
you better down that matcha latte like a goblin
if you wanna jive with me
you gotta let me be the batman, you play robin, get in costume
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH UH HUH MMM HMM OKAY
CHECKING THAT APPLE WATCH 20 TIMES A DAY
if you wanna then you better
if you wanna then you gotta
STOP
it's the hour of the hammer!
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5. |
rapture capture
02:58
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i want you served up on a platter
apple in your mouth, all hunched over
i wasn't ready for the rapture
i wasn't ready for that capture
i wasn't ready for you to be snatched up
i wasn't ready, i wasn't ready!
i'll show you before and after
tooth for a tooth, eye for an actor
i wasn't ready for the rapture
i wasn't ready for that capture
i wasn't ready for you to be snatched up
i wasn't ready, i wasn't ready!
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6. |
for goddess' sake
04:40
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you might have heard what i said, but didn't hear what i mean
nobody knows how to listen
throwing up your old habits onto my clean floor
if you aren't seated please take one
lip service only gets you through the door
start blowin' more than my mind
not even hard to impress, but all you got's ignorance
guess i'll take payment in kind, whatever
on my way to the store, do you want me to get you anything?
why am i offering, all you do is rob me anyway
little black dress covered in red tape
putting up boundaries for goddess' sake
for the sake of the goddess, baby
impacted with intent, what's greater doesn't matter
don't care what you've been told
all you do is complain, and by the time you're through
i'll be another year old, shut up please
your horse is higher than an addict on a bender
in a hot air balloon
i've used up all my hail mary's for the day
but i'll start praying as soon as possible
on my way up to heaven, do you want me to tell Her anything?
why am i offering, She wouldn't want to hear you anyway
flawless execution, shot it in one take
serving up looks for goddess' sake
for the sake of the goddess, baby
DON'T MAKE ME COME DOWN THERE...
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7. |
everybody's bodies
05:08
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IF YOU WANT ME YOU CAN HAVE ME
DRAG ME ACROSS THE KITCHEN FLOOR
USE ME, ABUSE ME, THEN TO LOSE ME
TAKE MY ASS BACK TO THE STORE
i got everybody's bodies at my fingertips
i got everybody's dirty secrets on my lips
i got the motion of the ocean shaking in my hips
i got everybody's bodies at my fingertips
THICK AS MUD AND JUST AS FILTHY
HOW'D I SNEAK IN THROUGH THE DOOR
LIQUID LUCK, I'LL SPILL IT FREELY
ALWAYS CRAVING AND WANTING MORE
i got everybody's bodies at my fingertips
i got everybody's dirty secrets on my lips
i got the motion of the ocean shaking in my hips
i got everybody's bodies at my fingertips
tap me. tag me. woof me. @ me
looking? into? turn ons? turn offs?
lusting. yearning. burning. churning.
any kinks? grab a drink? no need to think. slap them cheeks.
now it's gone, it won't return, no going back to the way things were...
i got everybody's bodies at my fingertips...
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8. |
torture
03:41
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ran buck wild 'til i frayed at the edges
got so high, i thought i'd die
and there'd be nothing left of me
when your god is pleasure, it turns into pain quick as lightning
when you can't trust yourself, but have no one else
it's so hard to keep on fighting, Lord
i'm my greatest enemy, and also my closest friend
when you've faced something worse than death,
there's no time to play pretend
it's time to embrace the truth even though it hurts you
it's time to embrace the truth even though it's torture
it's torture, it's torture
pick up the knife or pick up the phone, those are your options
you better fight for your own life
cause no one else is gonna do it for you
if you wanna make things right, better stop escaping
the monster lives in your own mind
now suck it up and face him, boy
i'm my greatest enemy, and also my closest friend
when you've faced something worse than death,
there's no time to play pretend
i'm the good guy, i'm the bad guy...
i'm a good boy, i'm a bad boy...
it's time to embrace the truth even though it hurts you
it's time to embrace the truth even though it's torture
it's torture, it's torture
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9. |
filosophee
04:47
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it's too bad the undead
were laid to rest before we blessed them
philosophy ain't what it seems
quit quotin' dead dudes just to impress him
i'm trying for all the courage i can muster up
i'm trying for all the strength i can muster up
i'm trying for all the courage i can muster up
i'm trying for all the strength i can muster...
i'm trying for all the courage i can muster up
i'm trying for all the strength i can muster up
i'm trying for all the courage i can muster up
i'm trying for all the strength i can, i can, i can
so i can cross this red line
so i can see with my eyes...
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