Melvins
Album • 2001
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You learned how to cry And I don't think you're sorry You takes a pile of boards on a gluey porch And I laugh.
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Freedom on like stems from walk away. You gotta hold your time, You gotta hit him with the right of way. Maybe black too far for any like the one seen. In a way it's sane, Either way it's gotta mean. Red sister might be chokin' But I ain't about that kind. Answer me with the rhythm of a body that was born to lose two times. They might try to hide But they have to have some more dead sense. You might be right Like a ball in the wind. Poison dandy lifeforms crime. Mix both down cross, Sticky pedal the line. The flavor might be missin' But he acts to cross that anyway. You can bet he can diddle with the promise in the power of another day.
I'm gone 'cause I'm missing. I've lost sight 'cause I'm missing. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't stay. I don't care 'cause I'm missing. I can't try 'cause I'm missing. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't hear 'cause I'm missing. I'm not right 'cause I'm missing. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't stay, I can't stay. I can't stay, I can't stay.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 08, 2025
Nasty nature done for meat Have you cut with all three knives? Sing light for empty suite The lovely butterfly Have you ever only eaten what's alive? Cut the thing for meat Skin cooker for the hide Cooked on the inside I got a belly full of prime Crawling through my intestine Gristle-thick pork chop rot tan The lovely butterflys
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
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