FRANKENBOK LYRICS

1. Monk Discipline

Fuck!

Then fall it's you why bend and mend for fruits that won't come undone?
Scathed and unsung!
Because you can abort the bliss cemented with its hands
I've said it once or twice but the follow through
Ain't as savoury for some
I'm severing the tie - the seems I've sown are coming undone
Cold turkey. I'm severing the tie that has severed me so dismal
I have shedded but it keeps on growing back
I've said it once or twice perhaps
with or not enough conviction
I've shedded but it keeps on growing back
It's the sentiment of my entwined regrets
That has left me spent and alone
If I don't get through this if I don't clever it
I fear I might progress
But will it fill me up or seat me up?
I'm considering monk discipline but when?
I'm going monk discipline!
Progression. Sterile this mind I can shape it but it
leaks temptation so vile
This progression carve out of the child and then
replace with the tools that will slum you servile
This monk discipline is in stone
To break my back again
I fold and figure it's wrong
What I am lacking in
Comes down to monk discipline
I can't be more than this I can't be taunt

2. The Virtue Of Angels

Open your wings and fly with angel of virtue
I am becoming something more than servile
I have this will to aspire
That don't concern you
I have some other things but I'll write!
Open your wings and fly
Through the cut open slit of desire
Open your wings and just try to
Trait convert to some other things
Did I suffer motherfucker?
Deeds are the things that hold structure
With me and it hurts people
This is where I belong
This is where I'm omitted
This is where I can go
As there's work to be done
now that I'm free
It hurts people!

3. Cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine I think it's my choice of drug
Cocaine showed me a life that's less cynical
Soap and open with the knives of the critical
And wash away today the effects sorry and typical
Cocaine, cocaine I think it's my choice of drug
Cocaine, cocaine the last time I had you was not the same
In vain - The ass end of choice has become my name
Cocaine I sink with this choice like dung
Snow white!
Cocaine be it my choice of drug
I'd be it all if I could be...
I just want one fucking hit!
I bleed and seep out all my flaws
My teeth tampon absorb this vermin that I
Snort, sniff, sniff, snort
Feel the aura of all kinds
It's the best I get
The yes I'm let into
Insured. Pre Natural
Sniff and invest in bliss
Unlike none yet.

4. Celibacy

To them I feel like steel, pulp, salt and peel
Nothing is real and nothing is not a thing
Reminder pinch and sink one more inch and synchronise
with it's terms. Decline, it's in here you will find
Splintered times and sling blade kinds that are going to
Cut you down blind. Suspend and mend your kind how?
It's the prevention of the mind fuck. I've just gone and
Reinvented my fuck!
I don't bleed for the things that sink and scathe
I don't need those things with tits and arse
I don't think I think there is anything true
A lover scathed harps in vain that harboured paint to
Celibacy
I heal like feel like what? That I'm not complete
Without it whatever it me be not passed down onto me
Down through the family tree and so where the thing that
you don't want to be
I am not your sun why I'm no ones
Is because I don't make excuses
for what I am not like yourself

A hurter and stealth
You've taken my heart now my dick and go fuck yourself
I have tried to lick and cleanse the purpose in the hope
To adhere one train of thought in you
I have stooped and lessened myself for
I predict and hypothesise that these
Outcomes and they are always so precise
I predicted this outcome although I am not blinded
By the lover of lies
All through the lust not the
eye not to be mistaken again
Fuck you! You'll never hurt or
understand for it never was in you
I don't bleed for things that sink or scathe
Thank you, fuck you, there! Do I think there is anything
true? Love it scathes, discovers pain
Face it although I don't
My bliss in denial
Fuse it to bind you refuse it to remind you
Conclusive I bind to celibacy
I don't bleed for things
That sink and scathe
Blissed by myself

5. Success Is Revenge

This cardboard box host the greatest hits
Of my rejection - spontaneity amongst my cracks
And my imperfections - I meant them all
Well I guess that I thought I did
And I'd take it all back if I only knew where to begin
It's coming around it is coming back again
So now what is my damage to inflect upon them
All haste all tactics you're flawed if not plastic
Success is revenge and I'll show you what some haste did

Success is revenge with success I avenge
And I recommend you churn some
Achieve with haste

you want to open me up so you can shit in me again
You'll never open me up you'll never fuck with me again
The noun projective is the people's cure
Who oneself is and how one deals with it
Cannot always be justified
Someone beaten right is beaten by me
Praise for mention
I move on, passing it on

6. Cling

Cling renown to cling and bound to cling
Allowed to cling
Clinging on for this and clinging on for that...
And cling unto
Cling to this I'll let you cling for that
you'll want no more nor need a thing my friend
Submit some more some need some more
And you will cling
Submit some more submission is flaw
And you will cling
Cling on for this cling on for that cling unto
And in time yes you will cling
Cling to this...I will let you...
Cling for that...
You want no more just me
My thing my friend

7. Don't Call Me Baby

FRANKENBOK LYRICS