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Therapy?

Nurse

1992


1: Nausea
2: Teethgrinder
3: Disgracelands
4: Accelerator
5: Neck Freak
6: Perversonality
7: Gone
8: Zipless
9: Deep Sleep
10: Hypermania


1: Nausea

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... I ..don't wanna feel anymore 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 I ..don't wanna feel anymore: the sickness is inside ya

2: Teethgrinder

Everything feels good, nothin' can stop me every nerve pumpin' hard through me every thought rushes at full speed this false smile grates through babyteeth "Teethgrinder!" think to win and I'm up on it I cannot lose: I've got nothin' to try me now I'll try anything, this is me, this is what I feel "Teethgrinder!"

3: Disgracelands

fuck Columbus... he was lost, Mickey Mouse needs speed, Uncle Sam spoon fed on crack, E.T. loves L.S.D, diet Coke head Barbie dreams of sex and God in jeans while friendly fire Arnie pumps pr for the media war-machine forget Columbus, lost your culture every dollar, family moral in Cosby we trust Sesame Street kids with toys bought at Guns 'R' Us have a nice day in Hell today white hot concrete screams reality is living your life to fulfil your dreams forget Columbus, lost your culture E.T. loves L.S.D.

4: Accelerator

You son-of-a-bitch: you'v got no friends, you'v got no steady job, you'v got no girlfriend You say I'm cheap.. you're just like me The answer to the question put to you by me I'm the driver: I'm in control I've got no motivation, I don't need friends All my destinations are leased for my own ends I only answer to my own mind This speed is what I need to help me kill some time I'm the driver: I'm in control Need to drive, I feel good... Need to drive, I'm alive... Accelerate X 4 Need to drive, feel so alive... Need to drive, keep you alive... I'm the driver: I've lost control 5: Neck Freak When you go you take part of me with you leave me shakin' no longer whole This is something that I can't wait for, this is something that I can't have I'm just dreaming of your breathing ...I'm fucked! My body is shaking like cables, everything is turning grey... I'm wasted and washed out and worried I can hear you breathing... I'm just dreaming of your breathing ...I'm fucked! I hate it when she makes me feel, she tears strips off me, crippled, lost & vulnerable Everytime I think of you ...I'm fucked!

6: Perversonality

Last night: Can't get to sleep, because my head's split open, it's down the ground Nail my thoughts onto the floor, can't hear you speak, can't hear you now... Everytime I think of you it makes me feel so dead inside Love you and I hate you in the same breath, I love you and I hate you in the same breath! My hare! My hate! I can't sleep, yet again, there's somethin' goin' on, tearing into my head! I've been down this way, I've felt this way before, I can feel it twistin' inside I fight it! I hate it! I feel it, don't want it! My hate! My hate! I hate you!! My hate! (rewind my mind)

7: Gone

I know about the scars on your arm, I know your baby wasn't born, I know that your mom hates your dad, I know that it fucked up your head! Hang on: It's gone It's the violence... buried away You know you can share anything, You know I'm listenin', You know I'll kiss away the tears, You know I understand your fears... Hang on: It's gone It's the violence, buried away

8: Zipless

Want to shoot up on control won't love you until it hurts I don't hate you... I just want you sometimes it feels the same Be who I want you to be Your flesh sucking on my skin I don't hate you, I just want you sometimes it feels the same I want to scar you, I want to nail you I want to twist you, I want to scare you I want to own you, I want to use you I want to break you...It Hurts To Love You! I don't hate you, I just want you Sometimes it feels the same

9: Deep Sleep

time, toffee, molten on the mantle freeze-frame sounds hangs in the air my thoughts debbing in slow motion in limbo more than anywhere just a sleepy head breast-fed on the thought of leavin' dead-head drowning in a dream: switched off swimming to surrender I'm home comatose and lost just a sleepy head, dying in your bed time, toffee, melted on the mantle freeze-frame sounds falls from the air my thoughts drift in slow motion in limbo now and I don't care... just a sleepy head

10: Hypermania

When did this thing start? What are you thinking? Are you serious? How long have you had these thoughts? Who are you, now? Do ya feel lonely? Do you fantasize? Do you have dreams? Are you real? Are you real? Are you real? Are you real? What are you talking about? Do you really care? Who do you think you are? What turns you on? Who cares? What's so funny? How do you know you exist? Well, can't answer that..... Are you real? Are you real? Are you real? Are you real? Are you real? Is this real? Are you real? Is this real? Are you real? Is this real? Are you real? Is this real? Are you real? Is this real? Are you real? Is this real? Are you real? Is this real? Are you real? Is this real? Are you real? Is this real?