1. |
Go To Sleep
04:13
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I am the boy who stings the wasp
He'd sooner put you on the cross
Your mother said "Now don't be long"
You're gonna wanna sit back it's ok it's ok
I'm not tired
Don't make me go to bed
I'm not tired
Go to sleep
Some things you can't say for certain
Burning bushes and bleeding virgins
Religiously I am a surgeon
I'll love you hard and leave you hurtin'
Don't you know that Carl has always been a friend of mine?
I tear my eyes out but the blood will never make me blind
I call it sharing when I'm blowing so I know it's fine
Go to sleep motherfucker
I'm not tired
Don't make me go to bed
I'm not tired
Go to sleep
Get your rocks off
Rock your socks off
Baby don't stop
Get your cock out get your cock out
Baby don't stop
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2. |
Candyman
04:11
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I'm a sleek sexual thief
The kind you wanted to believe
I put the candy in your whack and fuck the cavity
Then came Marie
I set her free
Then go linking a sin with apology
Has sunk in like a set of teeth
Addictive would you call me?
They'll do the weed
They'll do the speed
And this weekend
I'll do the weed with 'em
I'll do the speed with 'em
A deep belief with 'em
Or so it seems I'm with 'em
Lose your kids and then you will find out what it's like to be me
I'll do the weed with 'em
I'll do the speed with 'em
A deep belief with 'em
Or so it seems I'm with 'em
Lose your kids and then you will find out
What it's like to lose your life and then
You will find out what it's like to be me
I'm a sleek holy mohican freak
I hang out by the creek
And feel the water running through and out my two webbed feet
You will believe monstrosity
Then go linking a sin with apology
Has sunk in like I'm seventeen
Addictive whatcha call me?
I'll do the weed
I'll do the speed
And this weekend
Take me downtown where you been hoe?
Got a pocket full of sin Yo
And time to grieve
Take her home and make her moan Yo
This homes ain't going solo
'Cos I believe
That apparently there are chicks begging for release
Pleading unsanitary
To all conditions of this mandatory sodomy
Now me I tend to disagree
I say let's fuck for free
And in the end just for a friend
Why wouldn't you bleed
I'll do the weed
Yeah yeah yeah
I'll do the speed
Yeah yeah yeah
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3. |
Hold On
04:52
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"Hold on" She said
"I don't feel so good"
Now I was feeling lonely like a junkie mum
Like an inhibition
Like a faggot with a hard-on
Are you on my funk?
Can you feel my cut?
If you want Tony Font you gotta be my slut
Your hot pink nerve I sweat I serve
There's a no minute limit to what I deserve
She's a swedish-made slaughterhouse junkie
And she leaves me dazed and downright funky
"Hold on" She said
"You know honey I don't feel so good"
There's too much fuckin' doubt
Well I'm just trying to work things out
Look what I gone and did
Well I get drunk and I slap my kid
Relaxed I can't admit
When I've got this hard-on itch it's like something you've never seen
But if I cut her the wide eyes of innocence are spoiled
Well i'm just another shrink who wanted to get in on your pink
Until she's nothing
Until we're everywhere
I made your list
I'll miss your hiss
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4. |
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Just 'cos there's no hot muff-dive in the end
This hand will never be my friend
It's just my will
It's not God sent
You motherfuck
It's just one life and it's such a lonely time
A hard man is good to find
It may be true
I ride with you
My lady luck
We catapult
What we do when we catapult
Feeling like you do
'Cos I'm still feeling like you
Just 'cos there's no hot muff-dive in the end
This hand will never be my friend
It's just my will
It's not God sent
You motherfuck
It's just one life and it's such a lonely time
A hard man is good to find
It may be true
I ride with you
My lady luck
We catapult
What we do when we catapult
Feeling like you do
'Cos I'm still feeling like you
Why'd you keep it secret?
What you doin to me?
Why'd you keep it secret?
We catapult
What we do when we catapult
Feeling like you do
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5. |
Interlude
00:12
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6. |
Loader
02:27
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I love when you say
"Love me now"
I love when you say
"Put me down"
I do I do when you say
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7. |
Rokjocks
05:58
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Rokjocks
Upon an ever-present ass
Tube socks
Provide an odd descent to farse
Molly laughs
Enjoys a shaft
You read about
You think about
But you've never had
My vision deployed a demon in a momentary glance
But he always came alone discreet
And when he did we'd dance secret steps
Secret steps
I cried the jelly tears that left the creature fat
But i never knew the cure so I started smoking crack for those secret steps
Secret steps
Don't you need a man?
But you wanted
To meet a man
But you want him
Don't you believe him ma'am
But you wanted good sin
Cussin'
Rokjocks
Upon an ever-present ass
Tube socks cocks?
Provides an odd descent to farse
Molly laughs
Enjoys a shaft
You read about
You think about
But you've never had
I can't even begin to tell you what a slut she was to me
But I grew strong like a boy needs to be
Don't you forget about me
Don't you need a man?
But you wanted
To meet a man
But you want him
Don't you believe him ma'am
But you wanted good sin
Cussin'
Won't you be back for dinner man?
My body lies in Tennessee
My blood has dried and leaving me
My southern fried family
God-fearing boys on ecstasy
I left my love
God let me love
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Tony Font Show Adelaide, Australia
A spastic-funkadelic four piece from Adelaide SA, Tony Font Show pride themselves on their ability to write punk-funk party anthems for the discerning listener who feels like the only queer in their village.
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