Lawnmower Deth
Album • 1993
Reach out Step inside and read my mind Touch me Take my hand and lead me blind Somebody, somebody Call me a taxi Feel me I'm a boy and not a toy Hurt me I'm a real life bundle of joy Scorn me You disapprove of my every move Kick me Twist me when you know we're through
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Billy knows who he wants to be He wants to be a non entity The thing about Billy is he ain't too bright He don't open his eyes or he sees the light Billy get a life Billy get a life Billy get a life Billy Billy wake up before it's too late Or forever he'll be Billy no mates
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
I said I'd meet you at the dance You said you wanted true romance But up above the high school din I saw you walking in with him Hey little girl, hey little girl I just need to know if I'm your main squeeze I said that I would dance with you You said that you would love me too I found it hard to walk and go You broke my heart when you told me no Why did you treat me this way To you I don't know what to say
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
We are a band in harmony Who've made albums numbered one, two and three But this is the one that we like best 'Cos it's an album full of happiness Do you wanna be a chuffed core? Happiness, happiness Is the greatest thing that we possess Cos everyone who goes and buys this LP Will earn us a ten percent royalty Do you wanna be a chuffed core? We're so chuffed to be a chuffed core Hardcore smiley and we know the score
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Sheilas a runt and Flymos a hunk Buddy Holly never wrote a song called "We're Too Punk" Instead he's upstairs wearing his wings And listening to Richie Valens sing Woah Writing song like "I love you" Never did you much good 'cos in you flew To the mountain top and the history books Wouldn't happen if you'd written three chord punk Woah Why on earth did you try to impress When the people you spoke to couldn't care less All you wanted was to do the pogo 'Cos Buddy Windows looks like Elvis Costello Woah
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
I never thought it would happen With me and the girl from Clapham Out on the windy common That night I ain't forgotten Where she dealt out the rations With some or other passions I said "you are a lady" "Perhaps" she said, "I may be" We moved into a basement With thoughts of our engagement We stayed in by the telly Although the room was smelly We spent our time just kissing The Railway Arms we're missing But love had got us hooked up And all our time it took up I got a job with Stanley He said I'd come in handy And he started me on Monday So I had a bath on Sunday I worked eleven hours And bought the girl some flowers She said she'd seen a doctor And nothing now could stop her I worked all through the winter The weather brass and bitter I put away a tenner Each week to make her better And when the time was ready We had to sell the telly Late evenings by the fire With little kicks inside her This morning at four fifty I took her rather nifty Down to an incubator Where thirty minutes later She gave birth to a daughter Within a year a walker She looked just like her mother If there could be another And now she's two years older Her mother's with a soldier She left me with my drinking Became a proper stinging The devil came and took me From bar to street to bookie No more nights by the telly No more nights nappies smelling Alone here in the kitchen I feel there's something missing I beg for some forgiveness But begging's not my business And she won't write a letter Although I always tell her And so it's my assumption I'm really up the junction
Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 09, 2025
She came to tell me that we were great She came to see me after the show You're lying through the back of your teeth It goed to show how much you know If it was grey You'd say it was black If it was grey You'd say it's black, you'd say it was black She's so condescending But she's not above the rest of us You're not big enough to admit That you're every bit the same as us She always has to differentiate She always strives to find a wrong If it was grey you'd say it's black But can't you see you're mirrored in this song
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
STOMACH GOUT (instrumental) I NARCISSUS I thought I loved you But I can see right through you Forget it with your talk of amour 'Cos I'm the only one I adore I love me I love me I love me I love me I want to be my own prodigal son And kiss the ground I walk upon In self marvel I'm unprecedented I'm so great it's unbelievable Hold your breath 'cos here I come Miraculous, infable Superman I'm selfish, vain, egotistical But I don't care 'cos I'm wonderful
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Looking out a dirty old window. Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone And I wonder why Friday night and everyone's moving I can feel the heat But it's soothing Heading down I search for the beat in this dirty town Down town the young ones are going Down town the young ones are growing Chorus: We're the kids in America We're the kids in America Everybody live for the music-go-round Bright lights the music gets faster Look boy, don't check on your watch Not another glance I'm not leaving now, honey not a chance Hot-shot, give me no problems Much later baby you'll be saying never mind You know life is cruel, life is never kind Kind hearts don't make a new story Kind hearts don't grab any glory (Chorus) Come closer, honey that's better Got to get a brand new experience Feeling right Oh don't try to stop baby Hold me tight Outside a new day is dawning Outside suburbia's sprawling everywhere I don't want to go baby New York to East California There's a new wave coming I warn you Chorus: We're the kids in America We're the kids in America We're the kids in America
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 09, 2025
Rude Dog and the Dweebs Bat Fink and his wings Rude Dog and the Dweebs Right then, right then It's time to turn on BBC And watch Rude Dog and the Dweebs Hey Ruddie you're so fine You're so fine you blow my mind Hey Ruddie Hey Rude Dog
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Regret it seems is a really strange thing How true it shows a lyric can sing Regret is the alter taste of aphrodisia After affects of is-she? paranoia As heads they spin the guilt is true Under the influence I'm not the person you knew No after thoughts just time to hide Proverbial tail between the legs, deflated pride A common cause is a plague of embarrassment Hide in the corner to nagging harassment It's far too easy to shrug off the shame But at the end of the day it's proportionate blame
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
(altered lyrics; original below) Purple haze all in my brain Lately things just don't seem the same Actin' funny, but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple Haze all around Don't know if I'm comin' up or down Am I happy or in misery? What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help me Help me Oh, no, no Purple haze all in my eyes, uhh Don't know if its day or night You got me blowin', blowin' my mind Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time? Oh, no, oh Oh, help me Purple haze - Tell me, baby, tell me I can't go on like this Purple haze - You're makin' me blow my mind...mama Purple haze - n-no, nooo Purple haze - No, its painful, baby
Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 09, 2025
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