Black Mask - Lyrics - The International Noise Conspiracy

Title: Black Mask
Artist: The International Noise Conspiracy
Composer(s): Dennis Lyxzen, Inge Johnasson, Jonas Kullhammar, Ludvig Dahlberg, Lars Stromberg

Lyric:
Just give me a black mask
Just give me a black mask

Just give me a black mask to explode
Just give me a black mask to overload
Just give me a black mask to lose control
Just give me a black mask to steal your soul

Just give me a black mask to explode
Just give me a black mask to overload
Just give me a black mask to lose control
Just give me a black mask to steal your soul

Yeah! Just give me a black mask to explode
Just give me a black mask to overload
Just give me a black mask to lose control
Just give me a black mask to steal your soul

Just give me a black mask to explode
Just give me a black mask to overload
Just give me a black mask to lose control
Just give me a black mask to steal your soul

Just give me a black mask
Just give me a black mask
Just give me a black mask
Just give me a black mask, yeah!

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Mask - Lyrics - Beat 'Em Up - Iggy Pop

Title: Mask
Album: Beat 'Em Up
Artist: Iggy Pop
Composer(s): Alex Kirst, James Osterberg, Whitehorn Kirst, Lloyd Mooseman Roberts

Lyric:
You're wearing a mask
You're wearing a mask
You're wearing a mask
You look better that way

You're wearing a mask
You're wearing a mask
You're wearing a mask
You look better that way

Are you my friend?
Are you my plumber?
Are you my God?
What do you do?

Wearing a mask
You're wearing a mask
You're wearing a mask
Which mask are you?
Which mask are you?

Complicated, crushed up, disappointed
Squirming, angry, thrusting, stabbing, regretting, starving
Greedy human alien being, struggling down the street
Up the alley, in the elevator, through the party
To the office, in the bedroom, on your way to the morgue

Bullshitting, lying, doing a good deed or feeling loved barely possible
Aware of insatiable demands of not a society all around you
Chunky frat boys in their shorts, pimps with old Semite eyes
Sex hoochies of the jungle, sensitive smart Alec college graduates

Critics fronting franticly in New York city, every body in L.A.
Just plain licking ass or having it licked
Irony in place of balls, balls in place of brains
Brains in place of soul, where is the soul?
Where is the love, where am I?

Which mask are you?
Which mask are you?
Which mask are you?

You're wearing a mask
You're wearing a mask
You're wearing a mask
Which mask are you?

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Rosealia - Lyrics - Deluxe - Better Than Ezra

Title: Rosealia
Album: Deluxe
Artist: Better Than Ezra
Composer(s): Kevin Griffin

Lyric:
Where have you gone, my Rosealia?
Into the crowd he'll never find you
If you walk real fast and you stay down low
So many times so many chances
This one could be your last

You say no, no, no, the fighting has left you tired
You say no, no, no but the fighting goes on
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask, my Rosealia
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask, my Rosealia

What has he done, my Senorita?
His kind of love is gonna kill ya
Do you fake a smile when you dodge the blows
So many times, so many chances
This one could be your last

You say no, no, no the fighting has left you tired
You say no, no, no but the hurting goes on
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask, my Rosealia
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask, my Rosealia

Jealousy, can rip your heart out
And jealousy, can turn a hand into a fist

You say no, no, no the fighting has left you tired
You say no, no, no but the fighting goes on
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask, my Rosealia
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask, my Rosealia

Put on your mask wearing your cape yeah yeah
Put on your mask wearing your cape
My Rosealia, my Rosealia

Rosalie, Rosealia
Rosalie, Rosealia
Rosalie, Rosealia
...

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Rosealia -- Single Remix - Lyrics - Greatest Hits - Better Than Ezra

Title: Rosealia -- Single Remix
Album: Greatest Hits
Artist: Better Than Ezra
Composer(s): Kevin Griffin

Lyric:
Where have you gone my Rosealia?
Into the crowd he'll never find you
If you walk real fast and you stay down low
So many times so many chances
This one could be your last

You say no, no, no, the fighting has left you tired
You say no, no, no but the fighting goes on
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask my Rosealia
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask my Rosealia

What has he done my senorita?
His kind of love is gonna kill you
Do you fake a smile when you dodge the blows?
So many times so many chances
This one could be your last

You say no, no, no the fighting has left you tired
You say no, no no but the hurting goes on
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask my Rosealia
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask my Rosealia

Jealousy can rip your heart out
And jealousy can turn a hand into a fist

You say no, no, no the fighting has left you tired
You say no, no no but the fighting goes on
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask my Rosealia
Put on your mask wearing your cape
Put on your mask, my Rosealia

Put on your mask wearing your cape, baby
Put on your mask wearing your cape my Rosealia
My Rosealia

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He'S Back (The Man Behind The Mask) - Lyrics - Prince Of Darkness - Alice Cooper

Title: He'S Back (The Man Behind The Mask)
Album: Prince Of Darkness
Artist: Alice Cooper
Composer(s): Tom Kelly, Alice Cooper, Kane Roberts

Lyric:
You're with your baby
And you're parked alone
On a summer night

You're deep in love
But you're deeper in the woods
You think you're doin' alright

You heard a voice
Did you see that face
Or was it just a dream?

It can't be real
That only happens, babe
On the movie screen

If you see him comin'
Get away if you can
He's a dangerous man
Throws a dangerous party, man

He's back
The man behind the mask
And he's out of control

He's back
The man behind the mask
He crawled out of his hole
Just to rock and roll

He's going out tonight
Going to make his rounds to get his fill
Standing straight and tall
He's a ton of fun and he's dressed to kill

You know you read he was gone
It was surely is him
But he's back on the prowl
Again and again and again

Don't you know
He's back
The man behind the mask
And he's out of control

He's back
The man behind the mask
He crawled out of his hole
Just to rock and roll

You know you read he was gone
It was surely is him
But he's back on the prowl
Again and again and again

He's back
The man behind the mask
And he's out of control

He's back
The man behind the mask
He crawled out of his hole
Just to rock and roll

He's back
The man behind the mask
And he's out of control

He's back
The man behind the mask
He crawled out of his hole
Just to rock and roll

He's back
The man behind the mask
And he's out of control

He's back
The man behind the mask
He crawled out of his hole
Just to rock and roll

He's back

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Introduction To The... - Lyrics - The International Noise Conspiracy

Title: Introduction To The...
Artist: The International Noise Conspiracy
Composer(s): Dennis Lyxzen, Inge Johnasson, Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Lars Stromberg

Lyric:
Let's present to you this old friend of mine
We've been working together for a long time
Let's present to you this old friend of mine
We've been working together for a long time

Do you wanna know what all this screaming is about
Do you wanna know what all this writing is about
Do you wanna know what all this singing is about
Just tell me come on

Do you wanna know what all this screaming is about
Do you wanna know what all this writing is about
Do you wanna know what all this singing is about
Come on, just hear me, come on

Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey
Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey

Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey
Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask

Put it on baby, this mask against our skin
There's no way, we can't win
Put it on honey, feel the fabric
It feels so sweet

Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey
Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey

Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey
Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask

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Behind The Mask - Lyrics - Behind The Mask - Fleetwood Mac

Title: Behind The Mask
Album: Behind The Mask
Artist: Fleetwood Mac
Composer(s): Christine Mcvie

Lyric:
Don't you come too close to me
You're dangerous, can't you see?
You can make the darkness mean more
Then it ever did, ever did before

(It's a Devil's disguise)
Angel in black
And I recognize the face behind the mask
(It's a Devil's disguise)
Angel in black
I don't know if I want you back

You're the cool nights of the desert
And the hot kisses of the sun
Why is it that I don't believe you
When you say I'm the only one?
I know I'm the lonely one

(It's a Devil's disguise)
Angel in black
And I recognize the shadows from your past
(It's a Devil's disguise)
Angel in black
Don't you know it'll never last
The face behind the mask

There will never be a second chance for you
Oh no not for you

(It's a Devil's disguise)
Angel in black and I recognize
The face behind the mask
(It's a Devil's disguise)
Angel in black
Don't you know it'll never last
The face behind the mask

(It's a Devil's disguise)
Angel in black and I recognize
The shadows from your past
(It's a Devil's disguise)
Angel in black
I don't know if I want you back
I don't know if I want you back

Don't you know it'll never last
The face behind the mask

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Dipped In Vaseline - Lyrics - Mickey Avalon - Mickey Avalon

Title: Dipped In Vaseline
Album: Mickey Avalon
Artist: Mickey Avalon
Composer(s): Yeshe Perl, Tim Anderson

Lyric:
I stroll down the Ave like big Johnny Rogers
I pull tricks for a fix and tonight
I got flows for hoes with low self esteem
And more for those swallow protein

The kid from the 60's stars in skin flicks
And pays the rent inch after inch
But now I get fly with lyrics
While you guys be on some queer shit

Check out the way I take a mark for
All that he's got and a whole lot more
'Cause when your drawers hit your ankles
I un'take the shank out my sock and take the bank roll

Oh shit, you just got lit by an illegitimate kid
Out the orphanage run and shit
I'm cumin' with styles you can't handle
Smoother than the velvet that was hanging from my mantle

So light a candle and praise yo' Lord
Mickey Avalon's some shit you can afford

All up on the scene dipped in Vaseline
In a mask and jeans, girl I'll smash your dreams
All up on the scene dipped in Vaseline
In a mask and jeans, girl

I'm'a constraint hotty getting saucy at the swap meet
If you want to party get my number and call me
From dawn to dusk I bust nuts and shoot Charlie
When you got some money then come and get yo' jollies

A Quarantine in this California dream
All up on the scene dipped in Vaseline
My foster parents told me that I could be
Anything I wanted to so I became me

Mickey Avalon the kid who runs free
Serving sucka MC's and getting paid for my delivery
I freak beats that stain yo silk sheets
Filthy on the mike like Lenny Bruce used to be

They had booster in the pantry, howlin' like a banshee
And even when I'm wearin' panties I stay manly

All up on the scene dipped in Vaseline
In a mask and jeans, girl I'll smash your dreams
All up on the scene dipped in Vaseline
In a mask and jeans, girl

In the Hollywood hills, swallowing pills
Tipsy off scotch whiskey, sniffin' blow thro hundred dolla bills
I toast my mostas from coast to coast
In penthouse suits with out any clothes

I used to stroll to avid holes in my shoes
But now I fly first class and bask in sun tanning booths
Hustling gay dude for Quaalude's, out by the pool
In a baby blue bathing suit

Waiting for Jesus to bring the juice
I was payin' dues while you was playin' in school
I took the whole scene over with the flow from my lips
Here's an autographed picture for yo lil' sis

My days of turning tricks are behind me
Unless you got the time to wine and dine me

All up on the scene dipped in Vaseline
In a mask and jeans, girl I'll smash your dreams
All up on the scene dipped in Vaseline
In a mask and jeans, girl

All up on the scene dipped in Vaseline
In a mask and jeans, girl I'll smash your dreams
All up on the scene dipped in Vaseline
In a mask and jeans, girl

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Mask - Lyrics - Drowning Pool

Title: Mask
Artist: Drowning Pool
Composer(s): Stephen Benton, Michael Jay Luce, Christian Joseph Pierce, David W Williams

Lyric:
To keep me side and strong
To make the horror strong

To wear a mask
To have a mask
To have a mask

Every time I turn around
I feel like shit

Help me
Help me
Help me
Help me

To keep me side and strong
To make the horror strong

To wear a mask
To have a mask
To have a mask

Every time I turn around
I feel like shit

Help me
Help me
Help me
Help me

Every time I thought it was you
I fall in line, throat
How could I be so sick?
Why don't you come and help me?

Help me
Help me
Help me

I just don't know myself
Sometimes, I feel so weak
How could

Help me
Help me

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Hospital - Lyrics - Lies for the Liars - The Used

Title: Hospital
Album: Lies for the Liars
Artist: The Used
Composer(s): Jeph Howard, Quinn Allman, Robert C. Mccracken

Lyric:
This feeling never leaves you alone
You pull the trigger on your own
You're hiding in your safe place
Hiding with your eyes shut tightly
All the way to the hospital

Now will you ever rest your head?
You end up feeling mostly dead
Pretending you're the last one
Hiding with your eyes shut tightly
All the way to the hospital

Before I cross my heart and hope to die at all
Take off my mask and leave the lies to the liars

It never used to hurt before, it isn't funny anymore
(It isn't funny anymore)
Feeling so alone now
Funny how you wish someway
That you'll die at the hospital

You're quiet on the car ride home
You're waiting for your head to explode
You're hiding in your safe place
Hiding with your eyes shut tightly
All the way to the hospital

Before I cross my heart and hope to die at all
Take off my mask and leave the lies to the liars

(Before I close my eyes)
Before I close my eyes, I'm gonna give it up
(Take off my mask)
Take off my mask and leave the lies to the liars
Leave the lies to the liars

Will you look at me in the face?
Could you look me in the face?

Three cheers, you fooled them all
(Come on, now, hip hip hooray)
Three cheers, you fooled them all
(Come on, now, hip hip hooray)
Hip hip hooray

Before I cross my heart and hope to die at all
Take off my mask and leave the lies to the liars

(Before I close my eyes)
Before I close my eyes I'm gonna give it up
(Take off my mask)
Take off my mask and leave the lies to the liars
Leave the lies to the liars

Leave the lies to the liars
Leave the lies to the liars
Leave the lies to the liars
Leave the lies to the liars

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Counterfeit (Remix By Lethal) - Lyrics - New Old Songs - Limp Bizkit

Title: Counterfeit (Remix By Lethal)
Album: New Old Songs
Artist: Limp Bizkit
Composer(s): Wesley Louden Borland, William Frederick Durst, John Everett Otto, Samuel Robert Rivers

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Lyric:
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
You're freakin' me out you wear a mask
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
You're freakin' me out you wear a fake

Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
You're freakin' me out you wear a mask
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
You're freakin' me out you wear a fake

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The Mask - Lyrics - Danger Doom

Title: The Mask
Artist: Danger Doom
Composer(s): Brian Joseph Burton, Dennis David Coles, Daniel Dumile Thompson

Lyric:
Head on straight, mask on crooked
Exit stage left with the cash gone took it
Off like a Koufi, the fit was a bit doofy
He tried to get screwy with that two for you

One, two for me, G, cut the cranky attitude
Wet him like a handkerchief on a stanky fatter dude
Whether you's a rapper or dang sanger
Once you in the zone only, one way out like a gang banger

With a new crew key chain and street name
What set do he claim for fame, peep game?
Just to keep feta and stay dip
You need it like a letter or better a getaway whip

This old thing's rusted, encrusted
As the gold rings the old kings busted
Plan to end global starvation and fat her
Now what in tar nation, did I go and do that fer?

Stuff happens like gettin' snuffed for tough tit rappin'
See I told 'em enough, quit yer yappin'
The same applied to any and all chumps
The only question he had for y'all is, "How many lumps?"

Three or four, either or mon cheri amour
See why you need your heater for?
The super villain slid in your party for free
Warn a emcee, get outta here, kid, you bother me

The day I took my mask off, my face was missin' for two days
For the record, G, came back a year later
Whole new identity, Tony Starks pedigree
My money green like my nickname was celery

Who is Ghost, who flashes toast
Never wore sheets but bulletproof coats
Oh, no, the fans cry for the mask back on
Told 'em, "Ghost is dead, he'll return at the crack of dawn"

Few years from now, him and his pals
Before the Jetson-era arrived, he'll be back summertime
2000 and 5 with a half a face iron
The other half oughta look like alien science

In the summertime, you can see the face boil
But the other side I keep lubed with the Penzoil
You mad loyal, when the wintertime come, what?
I get stuck 'cause my brain all numb

Like I ate a thousand ice's and frozen Pepsis
Aqua man's pops can't water-check me
Disrespect me, indirectly, I seen his feet
And they both lefty, he's steppin' half-correctly

As I stroll the globe and terrorize the planet
With a Bill Clinton mask and them Playskool hammers
Me and Doom, always be the best on the landin'
Superheros for life until our shows vanish

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Counterfeit - Lyrics - Three Dollar Bill Y'all - Limp Bizkit

Title: Counterfeit
Album: Three Dollar Bill Y'all
Artist: Limp Bizkit
Composer(s): Wesley Louden Borland, William Frederick Durst, John Everett Otto, Samuel Robert Rivers

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Lyric:
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
You're freakin' me out you wear a mask
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
You're freakin' me out you wear a fake

Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
You're freakin' me out you wear a mask
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
You're freakin' me out you wear a fake

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Angel - Lyrics - Tusk - Fleetwood Mac

Title: Angel
Album: Tusk
Artist: Fleetwood Mac
Composer(s): Stevie Nicks

Lyric:
Don't you come too close to me
You're dangerous, can't you see
You can make the darkness mean more
Then it ever did
Ever did before

It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black
And I recognize the face behind the mask
It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black

I don't know if I want you back
You're the cool nights of the desert
And the hot kisses of the sun
Why is it that I don't believe you
When you say I'm the only one
I know I'm the lonely one

It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black
And I recognize the shadows from your past
It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black

Don't you know it'll never last
The face behind the mask
There will never be a second chance for you
Oh No
Not for you

It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black
And I recognize the face behind the mask
It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black

Don't you know it'll never last
The face behind the mask

It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black
And I recognize the shadows from your past
It's a devil's disguise
Angel in black

I don't know if I want you back
I don't know if I want you back

Don't you know it'll never last
The face behind the mask

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Ski Mask Way - Lyrics - Massacre - 50 Cent

Title: Ski Mask Way
Album: Massacre
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): Willie Knighton, Raymon Murray, R. Tyson, Luis Resto, Curtis Jackson, Marshall Mathers, Robert Barnett, Patrick Brown, B. Sigler, Thomas Burton, Cameron Gipp, David Shayman, Rico Wade

Lyric:
Yeah, I'm tryin' to catch me sumthin'
I'm a catch you sumthin'

Nigga that watch is nice
That's what you bought from me
That chain is nice
That's what you bought from me
Them earrings is nice
That's what you bought from me
Take that shit off, move I'll break you off properly

I get mine the fast way, ski mask way
Make money, make money, money, money
Nigga if you ask me, it's the only way
Take money, take money, money, money

You wanna spray at me? Go head, the last nigga that tried
Got hit, keeled over and bled 'til he died
Ya little sister callin' you stupid, reason why?
Her and ya momma in the livin' room now hog tied

I came up wit two new ways to get rich I can't wait
Got a brand new cig and that old thirty eight
I be schemin' to put a lil' bread on my plate
Watchin' Dre serve skunk through the hole in the gate

I stick a nigga for his shine sell 'em back the next day
You thought I really wanted ya pussy bitch please
This is stash house, jack pot, leave her them keys
My black G unit hoody just reak of Marijuana

Cocaine comin' out my pores in the sauna
I'm serious man I'm so sincere
This the flow right here that fucked up Jeffery's career
Make money, take money, yeah nigga yeah

Nigga that watch is nice
That's what you bought from me
That chain is nice
That's what you bought from me
Them earrings is nice
That's what you bought from me
Take that shit off, move I'll break you off properly

I get mine the fast way, ski mask way
Make money, make money, money, money
Nigga if you ask me, it's the only way
Take money, take money, money, money

Who's dat peepin' in my window, wow
The Feds on me now, they know when I'm sleepin'
They know when I'm wake
I know they got my phone taped I'm screamin' fuck Jake

I'm tryin to stay out them pens, so I switched states
Bad news V A now that sounds great
I see niggas wit that ice on, rims shined up
This towns one big pussy waitin' to get fucked

I holla at A I peoples to get gats
They charged me 500 a piece for two macs
Then I'm back doin' me, I'm back out on a spree
Catch me n' niggas slippin' out pumpin' dat D

Give me a lil' crew I'll have 'em pumpin' for me
The more product I take the more paper we see
Change my name in N Y they don't know where I be
Yeah, a nigga doin' dirt but a nigga low key

Nigga that watch is nice
That's what you bought from me
That chain is nice
That's what you bought from me
Them earrings is nice
That's what you bought from me
Take that shit off, move I'll break you off properly

I get mine the fast way, ski mask way
Make money, make money, money, money
Nigga if you ask me, it's the only way
Take money, take money, money, money

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Behind The Mask - Lyrics - Disconnection Notice - Goldfinger

Title: Behind The Mask
Album: Disconnection Notice
Artist: Goldfinger
Composer(s): John William Feldmann

Lyric:
It's funny to think I trusted you
It's funny to think that I have
Spent my whole damn life supporting you

It's funny that I believed in you
It's funny I thought that you'd be
There if I should ever call on you

So now I'm jaded
Friends turn to enemies

Now that I know that you work for them
Now that I know your life is
Based around such lies and corporate greed

You only believe what you are told
You only defend laws that are old
Because it's law don't make it right

So now I'm jaded
Friends turn to enemies

All my life I've done what I've been asked
So who is right? The one behind the mask

So now I'm jaded
Friends turn to enemies

It's funny to think I trusted you
It's funny to think that I have
Spent my whole damn life supporting you

It's funny that I believed in you
It's funny I thought that you'd be
There if I should ever call on you

All my life I've done what I've been asked
So who is right? The one behind the mask

All my life I've done what I've been asked?
So who is right? The one behind the mask

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You Don'T Mess Around With Jim - Lyrics - Long Black Train - Josh Turner

Title: You Don'T Mess Around With Jim
Album: Long Black Train
Artist: Josh Turner
Composer(s): Jim Croce

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Lyric:
Uptowns got it hustlers
The Bowery's got its bums
And forty-second street got Big Jim Walker
He's a pool shootin' son of a gun

Yeah he's big and dumb as a man can come
But he's stronger than a country hoss
And when the bad folks all get together at night
You know they all call Big Jim, Boss

Just because and they say
You don't tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask of the ol' lone ranger
And you don't mess around with Jim

Well outta South Alabama come a country boy
He said, "I'm looking for a man named Jim
I am a pool shootin' boy
My name is Willie McCoy
But down home they call me Slim"

Yeah I'm lookin for the king of forty second street
He drivin' a drop top, Cadillac
And last week he took all my money
And it may sound funny
But I come to get my money back

And everybody say, "Jack, don't you know?
You don't tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask of the ol' lone ranger
And you don't mess around with Jim"

Well a hush fell over the pool room
When Jimmy come boppin' in off the street
And when the cutting was done
The only thing that wasn't bloody
Was the souls of the big mans feet

Yeah he was cut in 'bout a hundred places
And he was shot in a couple more
And you better believe
They sung a different kinda story
When Big Jim hit the floor

Now they say
You don't tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask of the ol' lone ranger
And you don't mess around with Slim

No no
You don't tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask of the ol' lone ranger
And you don't mess around with Slim
You don't pull the mask of the ol' lone ranger
And you don't mess around with Slim

You don't mess around with Slim
You don't mess around with Slim
Don't mess around with Slim
No no
Don't mess around with Slim
No no
Don't mess around with Slim

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Kiddie Grinder (Remix) - Lyrics - Marilyn Manson

Title: Kiddie Grinder (Remix)
Artist: Marilyn Manson
Composer(s): Scott Putesky, Brian Warner, Brad Stewart

Lyric:
I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What I want, what I want is just your children
I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being

Calliopenis envy from your daddy
You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What I say disgusts him
He wants to be me and that scares him
"Let's do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey"
The black keys
Actually, he loves you

Here is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head

They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out
I am the rotten teeth, my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skins an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad
I am your son, your dad, you fag, I am your fad

Here is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head

I have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head

I have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it
Fuck fuck
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head

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Organ Grinder - Lyrics - Portrait Of An American Family - Marilyn Manson

Title: Organ Grinder
Album: Portrait Of An American Family
Artist: Marilyn Manson
Composer(s): Brad M Stewart, Scott Mitchell Putesky, Brian Hugh Warner

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Lyric:
I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What I want, what I want is just your children
I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being

Calliopenis envy from your daddy
You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What I say, disgusts him
He wants to be me and that scares him
Let's do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey
The black keys

Here is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fuckin' mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head

They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out
I am the rotten teeth, my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skins an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad

I am your son
Your dad
You fag
I am your fad

Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Well I wear this fuckin' mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head

Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head

Well I wear this fuckin' mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
Well I wear this fuckin' mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head

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Basket Case - Lyrics - Danger Doom

Title: Basket Case
Artist: Danger Doom
Composer(s): Brian Joseph Burton, Daniel Dumile Thompson

Lyric:
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury
We all lived through the 70's, the clothes, the music
The heartwarming but rarely amusing Ziggy cartoons
Now, later, who are we to look at these two
Fine young men and say, "You there, I sit in judgment of you"?

For being a drunken lush and bad as hell
Read the charge and thunk, sunk in a plush padded cell
Tempur pedic, craftmatic, adjustable
Go on try to stare at it, it's not that combustible

I accidentally spilled some kerosene
And dozed off with the L lit, doped up on thorazine
Matter of fact, make mine's a double
Few could see the point like a line through the hubble

Doom hit the eye in the sky with a pie
Shrink said he thinks, he believe he could fly
Spread his wings and flap like a goose
He'll show you how to do it if you help him get the straps loose

Diagnosed as shell shocked from totin' toast
And still could hear the bells rock, doc, another loading dose
He claimed he couldn't take the racket
Faked his own escape in a eightball straight jacket

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury
This, animal, here, this ursine fellow, unclean
He rejected society and retreated
To a cave in the woods to plot his vile, nod

And it isn't true that at these times
He often descends into a delusional state
Sometimes actually adopting
Another person's persona

I started punchin' once I saw some lungin'
He had me put on punishment for eating the last Munchkin
So now they got me down here near the dungeon
Nurses all arguin' over who's to do the spongin'

He requested time off for bugged behavior
And rhymed off of thug beats bumped by a neighbor
Who spoke with his fist and kept a mirror with a thumb hole
Cell twelve drum roll, ode to a gum sole

AOG like a captain that's retired
Rappers is space cadets yappin', be quiet
And that's an order, ship your daughters to my quarters, at once
And don't sip the tap water, dunce

He is the super, a stranger who talks to you
Maybe even offer tech support and walk you through
Villain, man in the mask, spit in the face
Show him where to go, inside a hand basket case

The defendant's confession
Uh, nothing further
Mentok commands you to proceed with your case
Just since some people wear a mask
Don't mean they did nothing automatically
(Now wait a second)

Your Honor, I'd respectfully like to have
A word with you in chambers
I request an immediate dismissal, on the grounds
On grounds that
Your honor I

Just as the mask, some people wear a mask
Don't mean that they did something

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