THE CURSED LYRICS
album: "Room Full Of Sinners" (2007)
1. Sweeter2. Evil, In The Bag
3. Wij Leven Als God In Frankrijk
4. Breaking Her Down
5. Best Of The Worst
6. Native Tongue
7. Serpentine Slither
8. All's Right
9. One Time
10. Queen Of The Down
11. Generate Her
1. Sweeter
Sweet, sweet, sweeter than your mother is
Tell me now do you like it like this?
Hard, hard, harder than your father was
Wrapped up tight with a razor blade kiss
I am a tested man temptation calls me and I do the best I can
Never walked I ran and you got to know, all I am is sweeter sweeter
Lick, lick, lick you like your kitty does
Up-down your back, do you like it like that?
Woof-woof, barking like your doggy will
Wagging that tail back, forth and back
I am a desperate man frustration calls me I do the best I can
Give it all I can and you got to know, all I am is sweeter sweeter
Than your mother is than your father was
2. Evil, In The Bag
They ain't got a reason, to make you want to sigh
Jealousy and treason, the fire gets you high
Five knuckle shuffle, will you get to the point,
Missed the bus and you ran out of luck
And the patience wore thinner as they ruined the joint
I like to be kissed before I see no light, get it right
Your virtues are a drag pardon our assumption your evil is in a bag
There will be a season, when everything must die
So count your minutes pleasing the fire in your eye
God only knows what you're doing at night
You made the train and the top of the list,
So the devil threw a party, everyone came she likes to be asked before she's kissed
Room full of sinners on a Saturday night the joint jumped and The Cursed threw a fist
And the party fizzled, room had the groove,
Who cares if she wants to be kissed see no light, get it right
Your virtues are a drag pardon our assumption your evil is in a bag
3. Wij Leven Als God In Frankrijk
[We Live As God In France]
Come on and take me, where wine glasses bleed
Come on and rape me, don't you ask what I need
I came to Frankrijk, playing the fool Ik ben op vakantie breaking all of your rules
I landed cross-eyed, my foot in my mouth
Slightly arrested with my face pointed south
I came to Frankrijk, with all of my tools Ik ben op vakantie, and I am making new rules
Turn up the ceiling fan latch on the door, do the best you can
Pull down the blinds, and go done it before nothing you do not know
I cant remember if this tale ever ends I cant remember if my heart ever mends
I know the present, I know what I like Wij leven als god in Frankrijk
Turn up the ceiling fan latch on the door, do the best you can
Pull down the blinds, and go done it before nothing you do not know
Wij leven als god in Frankrijk
4. Breaking Her Down
Smack dab in the middle of where the answers lie,
Post conservative understanding is killing her rise
And breaking her down as she lays on the ground
It's breaking her down pushing her round breaking her down
5. Best Of The Worst
Call out the militia, before we all die
Never quite miss her, until she blackened my eye
Ain't seen her since Monday, she was walking with a cop
She prays on Sunday, she never stop-stop
She's the best of the worst I had
Call off the monkeys, before we all fry
No rest for the junkies until they get it inside
Ain't talked since she got back ain't nothing she don't know
Her train needs a new track, she always go-go
She's the best of the worst I had
Give us some love make it all right
Give us some glove give us some light
Give us a smile don't you look sad
Give us some heat you're the best I have had
She's the best, of the worst I had
6. Native Tongue
Tied to the stake, its a bad mistake, all day martyrs
Then they going to beat you harder like your father
Chained to the stocks, ain't no big shock, it ain't no bother
Then they going to whip you harder, whip you harder
Speak in the native tongue, listen until the band's done
Wake with the sun, now work your disease
Run it uptown on the west-side 1 I got a 5 day martyr
Then they going to work you harder like your father
Beat it down-town with your fat-fat head like the good-good martyr
Then they going to fuck you harder, fuck you harder
Speak in the native tongue, listen until the band's done
Wake with the sun, now work your disease
She's burning like a house on fire turning like a pro-set liar
And the words she has never sung now she's speaking in the native tongue
She's burning like a house on fire turning into Miss Conspire
And the beginning has just begun now she's speaking in the native tongue
She says speak in the native tongue, listen until the band's done
Wake with the sun, now work your disease
7. Serpentine Slither
So, so lazy like a summer sass 350-40 minutes to bake
Hot, hot crazy with the devil's class boiled over, there for goodness sake
I got the feeling, you got the oven to whither
I get to dealing, serpentine slither
So, so dirty with the nylon torn and the paint smeared over your face
Damn-hot crazy with your morals worn 350-40 minutes to taste
I got the feeling, you got the oven to whither
I get to dealing, serpentine slither
So, so hazy in the summer breeze 350-40 minutes to bake
Hot-hot crazy like a devil tease boiled over, there for goodness sake
I got the feeling, you got the oven to whither
I get to dealing, serpentine slither
8. All's Right
Stand on top of your mountain, one more step and I fly
To drink from your fountain, up here I will never die
And if you need me, day or night
And when you feed me all's right
Standing close to your border, love, murder, homicide
To be in your corner, in there I want to die
And if you need me, flash your lights
And when you bleed me all's right
Day or night it's all right
And if you need me, day or night
And when you feed me all's right
9. One Time
I hear your whisper calling me, your breath lands on my neck
I feel the touch eternity, it knocks me down, where I shouldn't go
A moment's vow of purity, your chill runs down my spine
To ride a moment's certainty, ride it high one time in your heaven,
One time in a life embracing all of the seven
One time one time in a life
I feel your shadow beckon me, your soul is on my mind
And feel your kiss eternity, it knocks me down where I want to go
In all this vast uncertainty, your chill rides in my heart
And ride this moment's purity, ride it far one time in your heaven,
One time in a life embracing all of the seven
One time one time in a life
Christen me in madness, let your white doves go
Trapped into the madness, I know
You are all around me, wrapped in the stolen light
I thank God you found me one time in a life
One time in a life embracing all of the seven
One time one time in a life
10. Queen Of The Down
Long on believing, on with your dreaming all right, that's right
With a heart full of hope and a head full of smoke makes it hard to focus the light, right
All right she's the queen of the down all right no on else is around
Short on the screaming, on with the bleeding all right, that's right
With a mouthful of soap and a handful of dope harder now to see in the night, right
All right she's the queen of the down all right no on else is around
11. Generate Her
I have you down on my side I have you licking my pride
I have you singing my tune as I am licking your wounds
Give me power, start my trip generate her
Electric shower, lock my lip generate her
Get it tight, feel my beat generate her
Energize her, feel her heat generate her
You have me for the ride I'll be holding your pride
I'll be singing your tune as I bandage your wounds
Give me power, start my trip generate her
Electric shower, lock my lip generate her
Get it tight, feel my beat generate her
Energize her, feel her heat generate her
A flaming silhouette in the doorway the beauty of a singular voice
Looking like we're doing it your way she never had a chance or a choice
Hey there, God, are you listening she turned and made a move to the heavens
She turned and whispered into my ear hey there, God, are you listening?
We are down on our side licking our pride
We'll be singing our tune as we bandage our generate her
Bobby "Blitz" Ellsworth — Vocals
Dan Lorenzo — Guitars
Job The Raver — Bass
Mike Christi — Drums
Thanks to nirajpandya for sending these lyrics.
Dan Lorenzo — Guitars
Job The Raver — Bass
Mike Christi — Drums
Thanks to nirajpandya for sending these lyrics.
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