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today you're gonna be so sick so sick you'll prop your forehead on the sink say oh christ oh jesus christ my head's gonna crack like a bank tonight you'll fall asleep in clothes-so late like a candy bar wrapped up for lunch that's all you get to taste poverty and spit poverty and spit nausea bloody red eyes go to nausea bloody red eyes go to nausea bloody red eyes go to sleep you're talking out of harmony you can't remember what you said cut it out you feel retarded take the sissors saw the head

[lyrics by Patricia]
"Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scorn
The power of man; for none of woman born
Shall harm...(Suturn)!
Come, you spirits
That tend me on mortal thoughts, unsex me here
And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full
Of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood;
Stop up the access and passage to remorse,
That no compunctious visitings of nature
Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between
The effect and it."
(Shakespeare's Macbeth)
A sickness inside of me
And inside of the world
And you?
You're above all that
Trying to mess all around
Because of your stupid pride.
And I hate it.
I hate it all.
I hate everything.
All...

[Instrumental]

Release me from your world of lies
I cannot bear this pain
Degenerate machinery
The monster we create
Nausea, oh sweet nausea
Genetic barcode hell
Mental genocide
Repulsive human shells
Choke on the fruits of out life
Nausea, oh sweet nausea
Cold stare, starving eyes
Blinded, tired lives
Release me from this pain
Unknown to man
Nausea, oh sweet nausea
Cold stare, starving eyes
Blinded, tired lives
Release me from this pain
Unknown to man
"The family structure
victory over adversity
though the family.
Mix within god and country,
add the ten hour day
and you had what was needed..."
-C. Bukowski, "Ham On Rye"

Spinning
Room is
words right
come out
wrong
good thing
too much
bad thing
always Nausea!
Nausea!
Always Nausea!
Nausea! Nausea!
Always Nausea!!
Focus
Cannot
Falling
Again
Down
Toilet
Throwing
Up in
Always Nausea!
Nausea!
Always Nausea!
Nausea! Nausea!
Always Nausea!!
Well ive done it again
this was the last time!
Mom and dad
Thats a promise to you!
Tommorow i'll be fine
Ive made up my mind
Oh shit!
why not one more time!!!
NAUSEA! NAUSEA!
ALWAYS NAUSEA!!
NAUSEA! NAUSEA!
ALWAYS NAUSEA!!
NAUSEA!!! NAUSEA!!!
ALWAYS NAUSEA!!!
NAUSEA! NAUSEA!

Thrown away everything
Challenged hope, challenged fate
Fuck the world, fuck my place
Like it matters
Point your fingers at me,
Contest my integrity,
Question my honesty,
Don't even try it
Feed your life to someone who cares
Nothing, no one, do it myself
One fist in the gold,
One foot in the grave,
One fist in your face,
Destroying
So sick of believing
Feels like i'm eating myself alive
So sick of, existing
Feels like i'm dying
Feels like i'm eating myself alive
Never asked for a thing,
Made myself, made my way,
On my own, trustworthy
I've never strayed
My drive is fueled from the core,
Opened mind closed the door
Confidence to the bone,
To the marrow
Feed your life to someone who cares
Nothing, no one, do it myself
One fist in the gold,
One foot in the grave,
One fist in your face,
Destroying
So sick of believing
Feels like i'm eating myself alive
So sick of existing
Feels like i'm dying
Feels like i'm eating myself alive
Cleanse me, to wash away, drowning myself,
Drowning myself in the waves
Cleanse me, to wash away, drowning myself,
Drowning myself in the waves
So sick of believing,
Feels like i'm eating myself alive
So sick of, existing
Feels like i'm dying

1, 2, 3, 4
Now I'm a seasick sailor
On a ship of noise
I got my maps all backwards
And my instincts poisoned
In a truth blown gutter
Full of wasted years
Like blown-out speakers
Ringin' in my ears
Oh it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
Now I'm a straight-line walker
In a black-out room
I push a shopping cart over
In an Aztec ruin
With my minion fingers
Working for some God
Who could see his own reflection
In a parking lot
Oh it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
No it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
Now I'm a priest teenager
On a tower of dust
I'm a dead generator
In a cloud of exhaust
I eat alone in the desert
With skulls for my pets
I rate the days, one to ten
With lead cigarettes
It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea

One more time you've
gotten into my head
I've let your words get
into me
Every time I try to talk,
you never listen
You got the answers,
I don't know a thing
But you ask me what these
lights are in my eyes
They're a freight train
ahead
And they're straight
coming your way
You've tied yourself down
to the tracks
Now you want help from me
to cut you free
If it was me
my hour of need
You'd leave me there to
bleed
I'm fucking sick of you
and all that shit you're
pulling
Your fuckin' attitude
had better go on
You cheat and you lie
and you stole and denied
And you turned on your
friends
when you burned all those
bridges
This time you won't be
getting under my skin
What you had I've taken
away
Tell me what you're gonna
do, it doesn't matter
You're always talking, it
don't mean a thing
So ask me what these
lights are in my eyes
They're a freight train
ahead
And they're straight
coming your way
You've tied yourself down
to the tracks
Now you want help from me
to cut you free
If it was me
my hour of need
You'd leave me there to
bleed
I'm fucking sick of you
and all that shit you're
pulling
Your fuckin' attitude
had better go on
You cheat and you lie
and you stole and denied
And you turned on your
friends
when you burned all those
bridges
Well you sat there and
cried
As these words came to
glide
through your delicate skin
leaving blood on these
pages
So how does it feel
to be at one with the fate I
seal
They're a freight train
ahead
And they're straight
coming your way
You've tied yourself down
to the tracks
Now you want help from
me to cut you free
If it was me
my hour of need
You'd leave me there
to bleed
I'm fucking sick of you
and all that shit you're
pulling
Your fuckin' attitude
had better go on
You cheat and you lie
and you stole and denied
And you turned on your
friends
when you burned all those

When the prodigal son picks the skin off his teeth
he licks the top of his lips. he says you are what you eat.
He takes a Cadillac drive through the Tennessee fires,
a swig of whiskey and rye, the moon reflects in his eyes.
I used to be the mayor of this city,
and all the girls, they look so pretty
but I used to hate myself, oh.
I still hate myself.
And all the members in my committee and all the angels and prayers of pity
won't save you from yourself no, when you hate yourself.
(Shut your eyes and you'll burst into) Flames in his breath whenever he speaks.
He's got the top of the world at the soles of his feet.
He's a bargaining man, he's got a lucrative hand,
he's not part of the Bible, the Torah, or Qur'an.
I'm a man who fucks with fire, and I'm a man who sleeps with liars,
but I don't come from Hell no. I wasn't raised in hell.
I never felt so damn inspired than the holy day that I retired
and I summoned Hell, oh. You're living in Hell.
God scorched the fields and dried the lakes.
I should've left but chose to stay.
Man kills man, but can't kill me.
High noon; the light gets chased by dawn
I threw my Caddy into park
Put the top down and watch them burn.
I watched the trees burn in flame, I hear the buildings give way.
I feel the tremors set in, I smell the sulfur burn in.
I thought the radio died, but somehow it survived.
I tried so hard not to cry, they played American Pie.
Don McLean knew of the darkness, and the sadness of time.
I remember that song as a kid, and how I was affected.
Everyone feels estranged in this world, everyone is connected.
I didn't know much of Buddy Holly, I always thought it was Oswald.

Here I am, motherfucker
Here I am, as I am
As you made me think I am
I don't hear you
I don't need you
I don't want you
Don't wanna feel anymore
(Don't hear you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(Don't need you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(Don't want you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(Don't feel you)
This is this, this is it
Not my kisses, just my fist
I don't hear you
I don't need you
I don't want you
Don't wanna feel anymore
(Don't hear you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(Don't need you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(Don't want you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(Don't feel you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel anymore
(The sickness is inside you)
Don't wanna feel anymore