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Lyrics to songs by My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult: -Resisting The Spirit- What am I supposed to do? Sing an innocent song wrong I've blocked you with a wall To prove I've changed into Another mood Don't look to me to help you through Is it the way We'll keep on going? Living each day So you'll keep hoping Shallow scars, revealing pains I wake up in a brainsick room Scratching lizards From my head Dying- for I've picked dark flowers I wonder- how to kill the hours I wander naked under white suns Confused and lost I breathe your power Am I wrong to live this way? Dark reflections in mirrors... -Nervous Xians [christians]- You things, things, things of the flesh Do it slow down avenues Fuck me Lust my eyes Licking lips Encouraging Mr. Careworn To gaze upon a screen Bask on after the flesh We'll infect your carnal mind After the flesh I walked through forests With ugly spirits Kissed their feet and found them calm, calm, calm Still I don't have any money, money My body suffers After the flesh -Burning Dirt- [look at me...etc. Not printed on lyric sheet.] The red hand takes the purple terror Love cannot untie these knots When we escaped from the madhouse We were locked out Tonight, we murder! Who, why, murdered? A claustrophobic dwarf He paints a picture Quite unlike ours He mixes colors all together And paints a cloud We heard them say "Let's clear our names Let's fade and sing This song of twisted puppets Filled with hate We will wait, But not for long!" Tonight, we murder! Who, why, murdered? Upon the stains of battle We lay We will wait, But not for long! These twisted puppets Filled with hate We will wait, But not for long! Tonight, we murder! Who, why, murdered? -Hand In Hand- Stay where you are Playing with Fatalities Come pass the stars As darkness crumbles Bones of clay Stop all this crying Pass the liquid to A cold one Fate's left us here to beg To wait to try And save me from drowning HAND IN HAND Stay by the fire Satan is a razorblade We trade back and forth Leftover puzzles We lost in the war It's still all the same In the quiet Should I leave you here All alone To beg To wait to try And save everyone from drowning HAND IN HAND -Shock Of Point Six- Bow down, bow down And I'll give you everything Bown down, bow down And I'll give you everything a man could need Everything is there in time Everything's recurring in time We concieve with our sense-based minds 3 dimensions of time So a line becomes a plane And a plane becomes a solid Everything is turning on wheels! Amen... ----- I have no idea who the TKK are... All songs written by the Thrill Kill Kult & The Bomb Gang Girlz.

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