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Mutiny In Heaven -The Birthday Party |
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Well, I, jump and fled this f**kin' heap on doctored wings |
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My flailin' pinions, with splints and rags and crutches |
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(Damn things nearly hardly flap) |
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Canker upon canker upon one million tiny punctures |
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That look like long thin red ribbons |
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Draped across the arms of a lil' mortal girl |
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(Like a ground plan of hell) |
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Curse these smartin' strings, these f**kin' ruptures |
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Enough, enough is enough |
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(If this is heaven ah?m bailin' out) |
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If this is heaven ah?m bailin' out |
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I can't tolerate this ol tin-tub |
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So fulla trash and rats felt one crawl across my soul |
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For a seckon there, as thought as wassa back down in the ghetto |
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(Rats in paradise!rats in paradise) |
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I'm bailin' out, there?s a mutiny in heaven |
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I wassa born and Lord shakin' |
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Even then was dumped into some icy font |
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Like some great stinky unclean |
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From slum-chuch to slum-church, I spilt my heart |
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To some fat cunt behind a screen |
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Evil poppin' eye pressed up to the opening |
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He?d slide shut the lil' perforated hatch at night my body |
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Blushed to the whistle of the birch |
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With a lil' practice I soon learnt to use in on myself |
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Punishment?Reward, punishment? |
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Reward, well, ah tied on, perched on my bed |
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I was stickin' a needle in my arm |
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Ah tied off!f**kin' wings burst out my back |
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(Like I was cuttin' teeth) |
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I took off |
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(Rats in paradise!rats in paradise) |
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There?s a mutiny in Heaven |
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Oh Lord, I git down on my knees |
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(I git down on my knees and start to pray) |
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Wrapped in my mongrel wings, ah nearly freeze |
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In the howlin' wind and drivin' rain |
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(All the trash blowin' round and round) |
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From slum-heaven into town |
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I take my tiny pain and rollin' back my sleeve |
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Roll Anna, roll Anna, roll Anna roll) |
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I yank the drip outa my vein, utopiate!I?m bailin' out |
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Utopiate, if this is Heaven ah?m bailin' out |
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My threadbare soul teems with vermin and louse |
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Thoughts come like a plague to the head,in God?s house |
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Mutiny in Heaven |
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(Ars infectio forco dio) |
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To the plank |
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(Rats in paradise!rats in paradise) |
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I?m bailin' out |
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(Hail hypuss dermio vita rex) |
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Hole inna ghetto!hole inna ghetto |
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(Scabio murem per sanctum, dio, dio, dio) |
