Lyrics to songs by My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult:
-Resisting The Spirit-
What am I supposed to do?
Sing an innocent song wrong
I've blocked you with a wall
To prove I've changed into
Another mood
Don't look to me to help you through
Is it the way
We'll keep on going?
Living each day
So you'll keep hoping
Shallow scars, revealing pains
I wake up in a brainsick room
Scratching lizards
From my head
Dying- for I've picked dark flowers
I wonder- how to kill the hours
I wander naked under white suns
Confused and lost
I breathe your power
Am I wrong to live this way?
Dark reflections in mirrors...
-Nervous Xians [christians]-
You things, things, things of the flesh
Do it slow down avenues
Fuck me
Lust my eyes
Licking lips
Encouraging Mr. Careworn
To gaze upon a screen
Bask on after the flesh
We'll infect your carnal mind
After the flesh
I walked through forests
With ugly spirits
Kissed their feet and found them calm, calm, calm
Still I don't have any money, money
My body suffers
After the flesh
-Burning Dirt-
[look at me...etc. Not printed on lyric sheet.]
The red hand takes the purple terror
Love cannot untie these knots
When we escaped from the madhouse
We were locked out
Tonight, we murder!
Who, why, murdered?
A claustrophobic dwarf
He paints a picture
Quite unlike ours
He mixes colors all together
And paints a cloud
We heard them say
"Let's clear our names
Let's fade and sing
This song of twisted puppets
Filled with hate
We will wait,
But not for long!"
Tonight, we murder!
Who, why, murdered?
Upon the stains of battle
We lay
We will wait,
But not for long!
These twisted puppets
Filled with hate
We will wait,
But not for long!
Tonight, we murder!
Who, why, murdered?
-Hand In Hand-
Stay where you are
Playing with Fatalities
Come pass the stars
As darkness crumbles
Bones of clay
Stop all this crying
Pass the liquid to
A cold one
Fate's left us here to beg
To wait to try
And save me from drowning
HAND IN HAND
Stay by the fire
Satan is a razorblade
We trade back and forth
Leftover puzzles
We lost in the war
It's still all the same
In the quiet
Should I leave you here
All alone
To beg
To wait to try
And save everyone from drowning
HAND IN HAND
-Shock Of Point Six-
Bow down, bow down
And I'll give you everything
Bown down, bow down
And I'll give you everything a man could need
Everything is there in time
Everything's recurring in time
We concieve with our sense-based minds
3 dimensions of time
So a line becomes a plane
And a plane becomes a solid
Everything is turning on wheels!
Amen...
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I have no idea who the TKK are...
All songs written by the Thrill Kill Kult
& The Bomb Gang Girlz.
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