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Swans - Filth Lyrics
Stay Here
be strong
be hard
resist temptation
stick your hand in your eye
close your fist
resist
flex your muscles
walk on this line
look straight ahead
flex your muscles
be hard
come back for more
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Big Strong Boss
stupid snake
big strong boss
break my back
blood runs black
cut my throat
kill me snake
do what i say
you're the boss
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Blackout
get drunk [x2]
breathe in [x2]
don't breathe [x2]
blackout, [x2]
don't talk until you're spoken to [x2]
don't breath [x2]
blackout
Writer: MATTHEW HARRIS, PETER TAYLOR, SCOTT HARRIS, STEVEN MCGUINNESS
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, DEFENSIVE MUSIC PUBL INTL LTD
Power For Power
use sex for control
use power for power
use money for cruelty
use hate for freedom
take control and keep it
don't let go
he was your friend
she was your friend
they were wrong
turn against them
sex, power, money, hate
take control and keep it
don't let go
power for power
power for power's sake
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Freak
come here you freak
i saw you crawling last night
big erection in your hand
you rule the world
you're gonna murder somebody weak
strong men win at violence and abuse
i'm not scared
i'll take what i want
something for nothing
i want what you've got
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Right Wrong
And what do I do,
With the gift you present to me,
The one no one else would buy?
They would not accept the filthy premise of your most terrible innocence.
So let them say, how were you wild,
For what you really were was tender.
Yes how you screamed, all through the night,
Yet silent tears streamed down through morning light,
Most beautiful, my lonely, sinner.
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Thank You
talk to me
tell me the truth
this sells sour
burn my face
this smells sour
burn me now
Writer: OCEANA MAHLMANN, ANDRE HARRIS, DARRYL FARRIS, JOSEPH EDWARD MACKLIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, YOUNG GOD PUBLISHING, BMG Rights Management
Weakling
i don't feel pain
i never escape
i'm under the bed
i'm licking the floor
i never dream
this isn't real
not real [x2]
you know everything
i forgot how to breathe
you're touching my chest
when i'm touched i bleed
i never dream
this isn't real
not real [x2]
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Gang
come here you freak
i saw you crawling last night
big erection in your hand
you rule the world
you're gonna murder somebody weak
strong men win at violence and abuse
i'm not scared
i'll take what i want
something for nothing
i want what you've got
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