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Midnight Transvestite
03:50
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I never much liked plain clothes
Always had a taste for the fine
I stumbled in to the women's section
Oh I'd never looked so divine
I rushed home in my flat shoes
Put on some Bowie and some Reed
I locked the door and drew the curtains
Didn't think I bring myself to go outside
But all the freaks come out at midnight
And I don’t wanna be left out
I'm a midnight transvestite
But don't worry honey I won't bite
Velvet silk and furs
Feels so good it hurts
Guys don't got so much choice
Embrace you're inner woman and rejoice!
Oh I know they tell you it’s not right
You're just a freak undercover of the midnight
But you put them out of your mind cos you
Don't wanna get left behind
I'm a midnight transvestite
But don't worry honey I won't bite
Pretty colours in my hair
I'm the definition of debonair
Lipstick and nails to match
They'll tell my girlfriend that I'm quite the catch
They'll tell my girlfriend that I no longer care
They'll tell my girlfriend I don’t care if people stare
They'll tell my girlfriend I got nice things to wear
Don't tell my girlfriend cos I don't wanna share
I'm a midnight transvestite
But don't worry honey I won't bite
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Daddy Issues
03:56
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Yeah I got daddy issues
But don't waste your psychology on me
Dig deeper and you'll find
I'm all twisted inside
Yeah I got daddy issues
Yeah I've a tortured soul
But don't cry for me no don't cry at all
Be real with me
I don't want your sympathy
Cos I've made it this far on my own
Can you see the pain in my eyes?
Can you see it through my constant smile?
It's a miracle it's been said
I manage to get myself outta bed
Can you see the pain in my eyes?
Can you feel the ice in my heart?
It was frozen back when daddy’s went dark
How could I not be cold inside
If my daddy died when I was nine
Oh can you feel the ice in my heart?
Yeah I love my life
I love the world I live in and the people at my side so tell me
Why you wanna get me down?
Your magic powers of deduction must really make you proud and so what
If what you say is true
How does that help me at all pointing out what I already knew I think you
Yeah I think you need an excuse for why I've got the drive to be good at what I do
Yeah I got daddy issues
But don't waste your psychology on me
Take a look inside yourself
Maybe you're the one who needs some help
Yeah I think you’ve got issues
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3. |
I Don't Like Him
03:09
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He's got a cocky grin on his face
Makes me wanna spray him in the eyes with mace
He's got the perfect cheekbones
I wanna crush them like they're ice cream cones
I don't like him
Oh he's so sure of himself
I wanna beat him with a book on self help
He's got a spring in his step
I wanna break both his legs
I don't like him
Oh his hair falls into place like the last piece in a puzzle
I always wanna lean right in and give it a nuzzle
But I just smash my head against a hard surface which breaks
And he finally wipes that stupid fucking grin off his face
I don't like him
He's got such a sweet soft voice
Sounds like he just got sucked for the very first time
C'mon
I don't like him
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I got a secret with God
As long as I do what the nice priest says
And don't tell my mamma about the head
Then I got a secret with God
I don't wanna go to hell
I wanna go to heaven instead
So me and the lord can break bread
As long as I keep my choir mouth shut
And I don't use my teeth when I suck then
I ain't gotta go to hell
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The Graves Berlin, Germany
Emerging from the wicked underbelly of Berlin’s rock & roll scene, with a name that marks the death of all the placid performers come before, The Graves are set to liberate the people of their cautious temperament in favour of a more volatile, feverous and darkly indulging one. ... more
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