- Brazen (Weep) -


I called you brazen
Called you whore right to your face
And watched you silently
And publicly disgraced

I didn't notice when you strenghted
Like a vice
That you were trembling and burned
Beneath the ice, ooh, ooh

Why don't you weep
When i hurt you
Why don't you weep
When i cut you
You don't bleed
And the anger builds up inside
And the anger builds up inside...

You said a prayer
And i betrayed you with a kiss
I never realized
That all had come to this

So keep your dignity
Don't throw it all to waste
Stronger feelings
Than you've ever learned to face, ooh...

         - Pickin on me -


I saw a weird boy
He looked at me with a look of pure hate
Nobody knew all the grief where he'd been

He was a sad boy
He was a victim of a dirty good time
Feely games
In the back of his boarded up estate

Soon enough, he's pickin on me
Kicked my head in
Cos that's all that he'd seen

Soon enough, he's pickin on me
Pickin on me

I told my teacher
She looKked at me so indifferently
Her whole night
Was spent marking paper red tape

So i had to learn to fight
Kicked her sister cos i had no respect
So here's the start of another war
You against me...

         - Milk is my sugar -


Milk is my sugar, sweet grovelling
Thy shall convert me
My favorite sin
Meat makes it snappy
Snap back and thigh
Good work for pellow
I'm so alive

Milk is my sugar
It makes me happy
Milk is my sugar

Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet

Watch me be naughty
So cruel for fun
Slick in the picture
Wait for the one, not
Not for your finger, no
Slide ride too kind, cause
Milk is my sugar
Sweet nevermind.

     - Glorious pop song -


How can your face be so angry
When all your doing is looking at me
You chastise me for my behavior
It's gonna last too long

And what am i now but your reaction
I'm all those memories
You tried to steal
This war will never be over
Gonna last too long

You're still a fucker
You're still a fucker
You're still a fucker, to me

You know lucifer cried
When you looked at me
And the heaven's rained down
On your acid face
What's left now that it's over
Shouldn't last too long

It feels so real
And it feels so real
But it's all the same
It is all the same, what a life

And i believe i belong nowhere
Maybe there are winners
But i'm always used
Everything's hard to discover
When it last too long.

       - Charlie big potato -


I awake
From blood thick dreams
Washing blame
From my knees
Softly done
So secretly
I'm awake
As charlie sleeps

A lone brother, a lone sister
A home cover, alone...

I awake
Dry the scream
Spit the vile breath
Till my tongue bleeds
Thinks it's all gone
Famously
Broke the hard girl
Good to please

Tell it like it is
Tell it like it is
Tell the sordid truth
Tell them
Tell it like it is
Tell them...

    - On my hotel TV -


Skinny kacky para, para
Dutty dykie nigger
Sellout whitey liberals
Who hang with blackie sinners

On my hotel TV
On my hotel TV
Private hotel TV
Turn it off.

They, they, they, they
Who the hell are they?
You think that your conspiracies
Are the crux of all my theories

They, they, they gay
Who the fuck is gay?
How dare i have a view
And a versace tattoo

I can see
You want this war
There you will find your god

Black, black, black...
White, white, white...
We didn't move to you
We didn't move to you
Still you crawl to us
Still you crawl to us

Fucking on my hotel TV
Fucking on my hotel TV
On my hotel TV
Private hotel TV...

    - We don't need who u think u are -


Succulent white secrete revenge
God gives right for u with your laws
U kill and dine in cold sublime
God licks your face

We don't need who you are
We don't need who you think you are

Cute nigga views in sweet terrain
Choke it blind so lame tourist news
Step back in time grieving minds
God licks your face
Just like your dog
Just like your dog

Starve the minds and drain the face
Segregate shit nigga race
Cry for credible debate
But now them blackies legislate

Starve the minds and drain the face
Segregate shit nigga race
Cry for credible debate
But now them blackies legislate
So leave for anglo-aussie shores
There you'll find your heaven
As we all start again.

       - Tracy's flaw -


And when i feel like i'm the victim
I will come running home to you
And i will weep like i will change
When i come running home to you

I make u believe that i'm a changed girl
That i'm honest good and pure
Then i'll drag u through my shit again
Cos i know you'll love me more

I love how your world adores my gutter mind
This reflection says it all
So now i will let u go my baby
Let you fall

And all of your rosy scarred up wrist binds
Make me crucify you more
With all of your blood encrusted small finds
Kiss restraint and it's just cause

So see the survivor in control now
I'm the whore you knew i was
Look at the changed girl good and pure
On tracy's floor

I'll come running
I'll come running
I'll come running right back to u...

       - Skank heads -


You have seen me lie
You have seen me crucify respect
Seen redundant eyes
Seen the tension stagger to the mike

Made the bed too high
Have to slag on matey floors of sin
Slap the face too sane
See the face too wet as i
Deny - myself. Deny - myself.

Get off, get off me
Get off, get off me...

Bet ya posing hard
So secure a smacked up cuntie bitch
Now you're stuck for words
Scrambling for sarcastic wit
But i got that special knowledge
Of the crap that makes your skank head tick
All that brave u like
All that shirty pretense
You Deny, yourself, Deny...

         - Lately -


Sometimes all the moments
That we savoured for the last
Get crushed between the good and bad
From pressures we have had

But u know i can't conceive the day
When feelings run too high
To work out all the stale terrain
Emotions try to hide when i try

Lately i can't seem to colour what we've lost
It all seems like bad means
When lovers turn from lust
Then i try, try to smoke alone

These shattered ties with no compromise
Fall through this fragile hell
The drinks stay sipped cos we've lost our grip
Too exhausted to Rebel!