1. AMERICAN MADE
Give me some antiseptic To wash this headache away Give me a syringe To inject the
pain Give me something pretty I hope I'll never be I'd rather be creepy and very strange Give me a cake that I can
mix and bake In a Betty Crocker oven that I will break
Bake
it up and we will Stab Stab Stab Come on, don't be afraid We will make you Stab Stab Stab My world is evil
but American made
Give me something easy that I can complicate Something
healthy that I can infect Give me a mate in a crippled state With Halloween teeth that I can break
Bake it up and we will Stab Stab Stab Come on, don't be afraid We will
make you Stab Stab Stab My world is evil but American made
Momma's apple pie got a cockroach in it Burn the flag with a fag Momma's apple pie got a cockroach in it Burn the flag with
a fag Momma's apple pie got a cockroach in it Burn the flag with a fag Momma's apple pie got a cockroach in it Burn the flag with a fag
Bake it up and we will Stab Stab Stab Come on, don't be afraid We will make you Stab
Stab Stab My world is evil but American made American made American grave in an American grave
2. MY CAT
My cat Cool cat Good cat Pussy cat
When I see him walking Makes no sense to me My cat is everywhere We watch him on TV
My cat
is amazing He can play the guitar He may not be an actor But he's a pussy superstar
My cat Cool cat
My cat is everywhere Sees
what he can see He may not be an actor He acts atrociously
My cat is amazing He can play the guitar He
may not be an actor But he's a pussy superstar
My cat
isn't crazy He's everything to me My cat burns the bible And he thinks it's so funny
He isn't very good He isn't very smart He may not be Picasso But he is a work of art
Hates me as much as I hate you
My cat Cool cat Good cat Pussy
cat
When I see him walking Makes no sense to me My
cat is everywhere We watch him on TV
My cat is amazing He can play the guitar He may not be an actor But
he's a pussy superstar
My cat isn't crazy He's everything
to me My cat burns the bible And he thinks it's so funny
He isn't very good He isn't very smart He may not be Picasso But he is a work of art
My cat is handsome He can play the guitar He can break my arm in seven places He can eat a whole
watermelon My cat my cat
3. POOR IMPULSE CONTROL
I envy your demise I hope it's all you dreamed it would be One bullet in this gun Not
sure if it's for you or me
I envy your demise With all the guilt you hid away All the lies that I had spun And
all the times I wished you'd stay
Now, all that I'll ever
suffer All that I'll ever be All that I'll ever ruin You can always cover me with makeup
I envy your demise Seven hundred and fifty degrees When it burned it smelled like you But
it scorched and looked a lot like me
I envy your demise You never said that you'd try When I had to lose control Lose
control to really cry
Now, all that I'll ever abuse All that I'll ever
see All that I'll ever ruin You can always cover it with makeup
All that I'll ever limit All that I'll ever
try All that I'll ever trust You can always cover it with
All that I'll ever abuse All that I'll ever see All
that I'll ever ruin You can always cover it with makeup
4. GIRLSCOUT
If you want it did you never want for more The girlscout fell from grace If
you want it did you never want for more I spit inside her face If you want it did you never want for more The lines
that cut right through If you want it did you never want for more The numbness that was you
What I want, what will I need To sacrifice what I believe My little girlscout, your
mouth is getting sore Will you love me any less if I hurt you any more
If
you want it did you never want for more Cleansing every sore If you want it did you never want for more Sold from
door to door If you want it did you never want for more Finish what you start If you want it did you never want for
more Dehumanize my heart
What I want, what will I need To
sacrifice what I believe My little girlscout, your mouth is getting sore Will you love me any less if I hurt you any
more
And I was never your number one fan How can I grow a girl
when you never were a man and I was never nice and I've gone too far You don't need to be nice when you've been kissed
by a star Kissed by a star, kissed by a star Hurt by a star, fucked by a star Kissed by a star, kissed by a star Kissed by a star
Fuck what I want Fuck what I need I'll sacrifice what I believe My little girlscout, your mouth is getting sore Will you love me
any less if I hurt you any more
5. CUMDUMPSTER
C-c-c-c-call me cumdumpster C-c-c-c-call me a cunt C-c-c-call me clever Is that still ok
D-d-d-d-did you watch the TV Or hear it on the radio Watch out for afterschool specials Are
we still ok Well Ok
You call, and I'll answer Make me understand Why I have to hate you That's quite ok
C-c-c-c-cumdumpster C-c-c-c-cunt C-c-c-call me clever Is that still ok
D-d-d-d-did you tap the payphone Or read it in a magazine Becoming afterschool
specials Are we still ok Well ok
You call, I'll answer Make me understand Why I have to hate you That's
quite ok
C-c-c-c-cumdumpster C-c-c-c-cunt C-c-c-call me clever Is
that still ok
D-d-d-d-do you still need me Now that I'm a monster Paranoid
media frenzy Tells me I'm ok
You call,
I'll answer Make me understand How I have to hate you That's quite ok v You call, and I'll answer You'll ask
and I'll lie As I grow to hate you That's quite ok Quite OK
6.
MY CAT
My cat Cool cat Good cat Pussy
cat
When I see him walking Makes no sense to me My
cat is everywhere We watch him on TV
My cat is amazing He can play the guitar He may not be an actor But
he's a pussy superstar
My cat Cool cat
My cat is everywhere Sees what he can see He may not be an actor He acts atrociously
My
cat is amazing He can play the guitar He may not be an actor But he's a pussy superstar
My cat isn't crazy He's everything to me My cat burns the bible And he thinks
it's so funny
He isn't very good He isn't very smart He may
not be Picasso But he is a work of art
Hates me as much
as I hate you
My cat Cool cat Good cat Pussy cat
When I see him walking Makes no sense to me My cat is everywhere We watch him on TV
My cat is amazing He
can play the guitar He may not be an actor But he's a pussy superstar
My cat isn't crazy He's everything to me My cat burns the bible And he thinks it's so funny
He isn't very good He isn't very smart He may not be Picasso But he is a work of
art
My cat is handsome He can play the guitar He
can break my arm in seven places He can eat a whole watermelon My cat my cat
7. POOR IMPULSE CONTROL
I envy your demise I hope it's all you dreamed it would be One bullet in this
gun Not sure if it's for you or me
I envy your demise With all the guilt you hid away All the lies that I
had spun And all the times I wished you'd stay
Now, all that
I'll ever suffer All that I'll ever be All that I'll ever ruin You can always cover me with makeup
I envy your demise Seven hundred and fifty degrees When it burned it smelled like
you But it scorched and looked a lot like me
I envy your demise You never said that you'd try When I had to
lose control Lose control to really cry
Now, all that I'll ever
abuse All that I'll ever see All that I'll ever ruin You can always cover it with makeup
All that I'll ever
limit All that I'll ever try All that I'll ever trust You can always cover it with
All that I'll ever abuse All
that I'll ever see All that I'll ever ruin You can always cover it with makeup
8. AMERICAN MADE
Give me some antiseptic To wash this headache away Give me a syringe To
inject the pain Give me something pretty I hope I'll never be I'd rather be creepy and very strange Give me a cake
that I can mix and bake In a Betty Crocker oven that I will break
Bake
it up and we will Stab Stab Stab Come on, don't be afraid We will make you Stab Stab Stab My world is evil
but American made
Give me something easy that I can complicate Something
healthy that I can infect Give me a mate in a crippled state With Halloween teeth that I can break
Bake it up and we will Stab Stab Stab Come on, don't be afraid We will make you Stab
Stab Stab My world is evil but American made
Momma's apple pie
got a cockroach in it Burn the flag with a fag Momma's apple pie got a cockroach in it Burn
the flag with a fag Momma's apple pie got a cockroach in it Burn the flag with a fag Momma's apple
pie got a cockroach in it Burn
the flag with a fag
Bake it up and we will Stab
Stab Stab Come on, don't be afraid We will make you Stab Stab Stab My world is evil but American made American
made American grave in an American grave
COVET ((hidden track))
Hold
on to your everybody The people that you know are the ones you hate, the ones you hate Break me you covetous creature Then
piece me back together like a star
Come on now, come on now The bigger that you get the more you wait Show me
how, show me how The less you know the better off you are
Covet
love it learn to break Want this my love your mistake
Show me
you treacherous teacher You own everything in your sight in your sight now Possess that special feature That everything
you say and do is right
Come on now, come on now and everyone does just what you say Teach me how, teach me how To
get everyone the fuck out of your way
Covet love it learn to break Want
this my love your mistake
Covet love it learn to break Want this my love your mistake
I learned just how to beat you Cause everything you say just disappears So glad I got to meet you I
covet everything you ever feared
Hold on now, hold on now You taught me how to hate and how to hurt Show me how,
show me how To spit in their faces with your dick in the dirt dear
Covet love it learn to rape Want this my love your mistake
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