• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Stand Up Stand Out - Specimen
• Lovers - Specimen
• Azoic - Specimen
• Hex - Specimen
• Sharp Teeth Pretty Teeth - Specimen
• Syria - Specimen
• Kiss Kiss Bang Bang (12') - Specimen
• Tell Tail - Specimen
• Dead Man's Autochop - Specimen
• Specimen - Susperia

Call me a dog. Give me a bite. Call me anytime that’ya want! Mission with a mind! Face enshrined! A present for your presence….
Stalk like a cat. Walk back to back. Why smile, When you can pout?
Taste in time. It’s so sublime! A dollar for your collar.
Stand Up. Stand Out. Look Up! Turn and face the music.
Eat out your heart….. Shoot from the lip! “Oh no!” The crimes of a lifetime. Arms entwined. Face enshrined. A color for your lover.
Stalk like a cat. Walk back to back. Why smile-smile, When you can pout?
Taste in time. Its so-so sublime! A dollar for your collar.
Stand Up. Stand Out. Look Up! Turn and face the music.
Look on the line, locked up in brain cells Storm and a hiccup Head-strong and leg-long White man, Speaks before some punch in the face while makin’ the back-slap!
Look on the line, locked up in brain cells, Storm and a hiccup. Head-strong and leg-long. White man, Speaks before some baby, watching the face crack, makin’ the back-slap!
Stand Up. Stand Out. LOOK UP!
Call me a dog. Give me a bite. Call me anytime that’ya want.
Mission with a mind. Face enshrined. A present for your presence! Stalk like a cat. Walk back to back. Why smile-smile-smile, When you can pout? Taste in time. Its so sublime! A dollar for your collar.

We could have been lovers.
An oasis in grey.
You know that we need some part.
Why didn't you say?
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Of the dead-time...
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Of the shade!
You know that we need you
You know that we care
But your contribution...
Is fragile and rare.
And we're,
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Of the dead-time...
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Of the shade,
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Of the shade.
“It'll take time to tell. Do you know what fell?
I'm going to sing to you.”
AH! AH!
We know that we're lovers.
We know that we care.
We show our attentions.
We stripped it so bare!
And we're,
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Of the dead-time...
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Of the shade...
Lovers, lovers, lovers...
Of the dead-time...
Lovers, lovers, lovers...

Well I spoke to the devil I told him to go to HELL! He said, "Hey, boy I just come from there." So I said "Well," (well) He smiled like a shark. Old teeth, pretty teeth, Sharp teeth, pretty sharp. He looked like an inspector, With bright green eyes. Green thin fingers, Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa pointing.... Don't you know he was right?
Sitting on your high horse. When the cowboys come for me, Its sucha a crude form of transport, A means to an end. And an end and an end and an end. Sharp teeth, pretty teeth. Pretty pretty, sharp teeth all in a row.....
Face to face, Don't look a gift-horse in the mouth. And next time, Taste the taste, The sweet-sweet bittersweet taste of excess.... Well, well, yes!
Ahh, he said he was a a peekish boss A broken bed of nails, Nails on fingers My-My-My My-My Fingers!
Sitting on your high horse. When the cowboys come for me, Its sucha a crude form of transport, A means to an end, And an end and an end and an end (x2)
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth. Pretty pretty, sharp teeth all in a row.
And I know (know)
We want to dance together He licked his eyebrows clean Say My-my-my I'm so impressed I'm in distress, ITS YOUR DRESS! Oh no Baby .......(?) I do declare! Oh noooo........ OW!
And for the last time... Well I spoke to the devil, I told him to go to HELL! He said, "Boy, I just come from there" I said, "Well, well, well...." Oh well, well, well!
He smiled at me and Lifts his jaw, folded wings a flood (?) And if we can fly then we can go, To hell, hell, hell.... "Well hell's a hard place my boy."
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth. PRETTY! Sharp teeth, pretty sharp. Sharp teeth, pretty teeth. Pretty sharp. Pretty pretty.... Sharp teeth, pretty teeth With sharp hooks and big teeth Sharp teeth and (?) Sharp teeth, pretty teeth Sharp, sharp, sharp, sharp....SHARP.

Hex...
It's an X,
Put the X back into Hex.
Sex.
Put the X back into Hex.Heeeexxxx
Joshua,
You can never love a civilian. You can never never never learn.
Oh well? Please from your very hand.
I sure look around for the sex(?)
But the next two? has left
Your a sheet thief.
But I saay
pleasure springs from leave.
Seems like some people ignite from everywhere. (uhhhuu)
And don't give a crack jack,
but did you call for rent?
But did you call her friend?
You sit in space, (auhh)
a beautiful waste, (uuuhh)
you fall on your face cuz you think I'm nothing.
Nothing can make you remember.
One thing will make you forget.
We live with obbsessions like these.
We take them into our hearts.
Holy hearts hope they never leave.
Oh how can we ever let them breeeeeath.
Hex! Whatevers next.
He's feeling fexed.
He touched me in my sleep,
but it's not over yet.
You can never love a civilian.
You can never never never learn.
Oh were all going to buurn,
and you just drew the longest fuse.
You sit in space,
a beautiful waste,
you fall on your face cuz you think I'm nothing.
Nothing can make you remember.
One thing will make you forget.
The feel of the floor, love in the wall (?).
Oh I feel no more,
feel no more,
spend no more,
spend no more.
Sex! Put the X back into Sex.
Hex! Whatevers next.
He's feeling fexed.
He touched me in my sleep,
but it's not over yet.
You can never love a civilian.
You can never never never learn.
Oh were all going to buurn,
and you just drew the longest fuse.
You sat in space,
a beautiful waste,
you fall on your face cuz you think I'm nothing.
Nothing can make you remember.
One thing will make you forget.
The feel of the floor, a lovely war (?).
Take the H from Ache
and the E is between
Put the X back into Hex.
Take the Xual from Sexual,
and the E is Wet(?)
But the X gets buried alive.
Take the H from ache
and the E is between
Put the T back into Reeex.
X back into,
X back into,

Well I spoke to the devil
I told him to go to HELL!
He said,
\"Hey, boy I just come from there.\"
So I said
\"Well," (well)
He smiled like a shark.
Old teeth, pretty teeth,
Sharp teeth, pretty sharp.
He looked like an inspector,
With bright green eyes.
Green thin fingers,
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa pointing...
Don't you know he was right?
Sitting on your high horse.
When the cowboys come for me,
Its sucha a crude form of transport,
A means to an end.
And an end and an end and an end.
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth.
Pretty pretty, sharp teeth all in a row...
Face to face,
Don't look a gift-horse in the mouth.
And next time,
Taste the taste,
The sweet-sweet bittersweet taste of excess...
Well, well, yes!
Ahh, he said he was a a peekish boss
A broken bed of nails,
Nails on fingers
My-My-My
My-My Fingers!
Sitting on your high horse.
When the cowboys come for me,
Its sucha a crude form of transport,
A means to an end,
And an end and an end and an end
(x2)
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth.
Pretty pretty, sharp teeth all in a row.
And I know (know)
We want to dance together
He licked his eyebrows clean
Say My-my-my I'm so impressed
I'm in distress, ITS YOUR DRESS!
Oh no Baby ...(?)
I do declare! Oh noooo... OW!
And for the last time...
Well I spoke to the devil,
I told him to go to HELL!
He said,
\"Boy, I just come from there\"
I said,
\"Well, well, well..."
Oh well, well, well!
He smiled at me and
Lifts his jaw, folded wings a flood (?)
And if we can fly then we can go,
To hell, hell, hell...
"Well hell's a hard place my boy."
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth.
PRETTY!
Sharp teeth, pretty sharp.
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth.
Pretty sharp.
Pretty pretty...
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth
With sharp hooks and big teeth
Sharp teeth and (?)
Sharp teeth, pretty teeth

Picturesque and in distress in .
SYRIA!
It's scarier.
Strong and broken it's true.
SYRIA!
I'm serious.
I'm looking out for -
Ghostly horizons etched in -
SYRIA!
It's scarier.
The everlasting portion of the pie-stuck-in-the-sky-and out to dry...
And the wheel goes on .
With miles and miles from my gun.
Turn it up-up, turn it!
Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it!
Far fetched and flung .
With miles and miles from my gun.
Turn it up-up, turn it!
Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it!
I got my own morale-a-mill.
From Syria.
Hysteria.
Oh, you ate the seed before the meal!
Stare, Slam, how dare they
YOU ate the words write out of my mouth! (Huh)
SYRIA.
The ever lasting portion of the pie-stuck-in-the-sky-hung out to dry.
And the wheel goes on .
With miles and miles from my gun.
Turn it up-up, turn it!
Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it!
Star-struck and slung .
With miles and miles from my gun.
Turn it up-up, turn it!
Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it!
Bright-with-the-frighten-eyeline,
At Syria!
Hysteria!
Brown-with-a-doubt-in-his-mind .
Syria.
It's scarier
But what is he in for?
Ghostly horizons etched in,
Syria
It's Scarier!
The everlasting fortune that,
Syria .
It's scarier!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Turn it,
Up-up!
Turn it,
Up-up!
Turn it.
Turn it,
Up-up!
Turn it,
Up-up!
Turn it.
Turn it,
Up-up!
Turn it,

Kiss kiss bang bang Kiss Kiss Bang Bang Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, Kiss this and hang Kiss Kiss Bang Bang Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, Kiss this and hang
A beautiful sight. We lay down inside. My head it never believed the tide. Tide
Kiss kiss bang bang Kiss Kiss Bang Bang Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, Kiss this and hang Kiss Kiss Bang Bang Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, Kiss this and hang
A beautiful sight. We lay down inside. Our head it never will leave the tide.
You understating, understand your undeceiving, and it's sad the breach comes with the peace

I can tell you put a spell on me,
Dreams of things,
Dreams of sins.
I wonder will you tell on me,
As I would you
And then, and then
This legendary beast of pleasure.
Sure doom?
(Chorus)
Tell tale signs of a happy ending
Heeray forsight
Till this moment,
But now the time is here,
But now the time is here.
Did he really tell tail me,
And I could like his spell,
Could he walk on water, sorta
And martyr this, and martyr that
And after this,
I walk into the corner.

Hotttttttt.......HOTTTTTTTTT........HOTTTTTTT!
Tie him up and down. In the ground, See it frown. As the face turns blue....
Buy him till he walks, Twists and talks. Twists and talks. Spits something into a mouth! Stick it down, interrupt, spin around and around and... STOP! Hang it on the side of your shop, "Dead Man's Autochop"
It just stays inside this house. Benign and sick to death, The child is on my mind... HIS MOTHER'S DEAD!
Tie him up and down. In the ground, See it frown. As the face turns blue....
Buy him till he walks, Twists and talks. Twists and talks. Spits something into a mouth! Stick it down, interrupt, spin around and around and... STOP! Hang it on the side of your shop, "Dead Man's Autochop"
It just stays inside this house. Benign and sick to death, The child is on my mind... HIS MOTHER'S DEAD!
"Redhead, your mother's dead." "Redhead, your mother's dead." "Redhead your mother's DEAD...." "Redhead, your mother's dead." "Redhead, your mother's dead." "Redhead your mother's DEAD...."
Ow! Chop! Ooo! Ooo! Chop! Wow! CHOP! Wow! Ooo! CHOP!
"Redhead, your mother's dead." "Redhead, your mother's dead." "Redhead your mother's DEAD...." "Redhead, your mother's dead." "Redhead, your mother's dead." "Redhead your mother's DEAD...."

A sculpture constructed for the perfect system
Not knowing your true origin
You wander through life as instructed
Not knowing the end of it all
The entity has written your life
Showed you your path but not how to walk it
I know now the reason
Why these visions from beyond
Haunted me through life
As a supposed guidance
So this is your way
Of showing me the truth
I`m tired of this game
Playing with my mind
Hands that cannot move
Eyes that cannot see
Mouth that cannot speak
And a body that cannot feel
Lifeless, limbless, speachless
No gestures of my own will
Soulless, mindless, feeling less
Even death wont greet me still
Entrapment is all that`s real
My mind is wired to yours
How long will you test my strength
What follows when I am dead
How long will you test my strength
What follows once I am gone
Wired to you
Encagement is all I feel
So this is your way
Of showing me the truth
I`m tired of this game