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The Game Of Who Needs Who The Worst Cursive To make you so goddamn defiant So fucking triumphant Relations, in direct competition Domination The players, disguised as the lovers The best friend A game of who needs who the worst A little bit A Gentleman Caller Cursive Well, are you in the mood? You bad girl! Does it feel good being bad? And getting worse? "doo do doo..." Art Is Hard Cursive Cut it out Your self-inflicted pain It's getting too routine The crowds are catching on To the self-inflicted song Well, here we go again The art of acting weak Fall in love to fail To boost your cd sales Sierra Cursive "In the desert, Where the cities are made of gold, There's a girl playing hopscotch with pink ribbon pigtails. And her mom calls out from an apartment balcony, ""Come on, baby! Your bath is ready! The Ugly Organist Cursive And now, we proudly presentsongs perverse and songs of lamentA couple hymns of confession,and songs that recognize our sick obsessionsSing along i'm on the ugly organ againSing along I'm on the ugly organ Fairytales Tell Tales Cursive Let's pretend we fall in love tonight, Below the neon blue. We'll stumble on our words. Some Red-Handed Sleight Of Hand Cursive "And now we proudly present Songs perverse and songs of lament A couple hymns of confession And songs that recognize our sick obsessions Sing along, I'm on the ugly organ, again Sing along, I'm on the At Conception Cursive Father Cole's done his best to console the girl -- more so than some neighbors deem necessary -- but you just can't measure young love. Staying Alive Cursive to comprehend Sleep on it one more night My sad old friend Alive I'm staying alive Alive I'm staying alive Kicking and screaming Blood boiling and streaming Staying alive Doo do doo do doo do doo do The Bad Sects Cursive Preached the word, served the Eucharist, Gained the trust of the townsfolk. Made every football game, never missed a social. Ten Percent To the Ten Percent Cursive And your Fathers got a lot of friends. We didn't bother to check your references. We're a successful company. With endless opportunity. So why must you shit where you eat? Sinner's Serenade Cursive Oh God, no, Please don't tell her What I've done; I can hardly look at her Everything I love I hurt Oh God, yes, She is love, she is sex, But I used her for the game; A scapegoat to carry the blame For Who Needs Who Stick To Your Guns, Terror Open the door And it never shuts This life is death by a thousand cuts To the ones, all they create No golden coins for an iron cage A lifetime of struggle A moment to win Down for the count but this ain The Sunks Cursive Surrender your furniture Push the television out the window Overmedicated, this must be the sunks If you can't understand the blues, you don't know much With much love for science and a youthful defiance Hymns For The Heathen Cursive Night has draped it's cape of stars Over our small town From the campus and the tavern To the chapel and infirmary We've seen their dreams We found the guilt, the fables, and folly Of the residents The Casualty Cursive The night has fallen down the staircase And I, for one, have felt its bruises Equilbrium; inebriated Our social graces have been displaced As we sink deeper into the drink The volume increases.... The Martyr Cursive And so it's begun This is year one The birth of a child in the form of a man Wrapped in towel Passed out on the floor These drunken hours -- graces deflowered Cast down by an angel She used to kiss The Recluse Cursive The room is littered with her books and notebooks. I imagine what they say, like, 'shoo fly, don't bother me,' And I can hardly get myself out of her bed. For fear of never lying in this bed again. Once Cursive I forget who you're with hon, Where's your heart sleep this week? Who's your baby, your hookup, your mama, your sugardaddy? Once you're guilty you'll carry your due. Semantics Of Sermon Cursive Since I wrote this am I the culprit These useless wisdoms I dispense At your expense Picture postcards A three minute essay Some scribbled words to four line verse Meanwhile, we mean well We cannot WITHDRAW X:IN (엑신) needs that who needs that throw it Withdraw Withdraw Withdraw go who needs that who needs that throw it Withdraw Withdraw Withdraw go shooting the past, shooting the dark who needs that who needs that Break In The New Year Cursive New years ago We drank and danced and left our sour hearts behind We sweetened for a kiss -- The kiss of a new year to come But those days are gone We never got resolution -- it never comes All the best Tempest Cursive Wind blown A semi capsized in the storm Stranded The rains of June have cleansed it A baptism of sufferage Take two One man beneath a waning moon Still birth The abortive child of entropy Careening for When Summer's Over Will We Dream Of Spring Cursive > "When Summer's Over Will We Dream Of Spring" A safe position -- a back against the wall A simple shrug to shurg the questions off When there's no action, there's no reaction Curb the dead, avert the The Radiator Hums Cursive I threw out the phone to try to get through to you The lines are down, drowned by the hum of the radiator This house is the hole that you could never fill With rose-blossomed bouquets, vanities and Dorothy Dreams Of Tornados Cursive You said we'd leave next year Each year for thirteen years Each year, it gets harder to hear It's getting harder now just to stay in love And now our roots grow deep Beneath these barren streets I have the Dorothy At Forty Cursive unattainable goal We're not in dreamland anymore Dorothy, it seems you'll never understand This here land is everything we have Every sweat-stained collar, every dollar, every bent and bloodied spur We're not the The Lament Of Pretty Baby Cursive I saw something I was not supposed to see A ghostly memory that keeps on haunting me (The kitchen door was open a crack, So naively we peeked inside) Oh, darling sister, have they hurt you, have they A Red So Deep Cursive The furnace burns, the baby turns She cries when she's hungry The morning paper will knock the door To interrupt their slumbers Are you satisfied tonight, oh, trader's wife? Bloody Murderer Cursive There's a ghost in my bed She cries in her sleep She says I won't let her leave I lie perfectly still As she stifles her tears I don't want to disturb her 'let go, let go - please let me be Look at the