Lyrics

​Here are all my lyrics. You'll notice on the right side underneath the list of months is a list of my albums. Or use the search button. I am sorry things are abstract, but I kinda like it that way. *smile*

Marsha, Queen of Diamonds

She wears lipstick like bugs on a windshield,
everything to wear, but no where to go.
Nothing will stop her hate helicopter,
a swift love, a new low.
Are your ears burning?
Breaks the tape with extreme personal danger.
Armed to the teeth with her salvation maker.
She's gonna live forever.
She's Marsha, Queen of Diamonds.
Gushing to glow,
she knows she's a reason.
Crystalline glow,
she's six sheets to the wind.
She's Marsha, Queen of Diamonds.

Orange Peels Are Sexy

Orange peels are sexy
like words; amor y leche.
Yea, boom like that, IPECAC
does the trick.
It's so nice to meet you.
Pretty as a picture.
Yes, a post-industrial,
pre-combustible, post-coital girl.
Straight out of nowhere, you,
you beautiful mess.
Orange peels are sexy
like words; amor y leche.
Yea, boom like that, IPECAC
does the trick.

And So It Began

Don't you look so sad!
I won't let it be a drag.
I've got dynamo in can
...and so it began.
Soon we'll sleep, and then we'll dream,
despite our ADD,
...and so it began.
Just you remember who and what you are.
No one ever got love from a star.
Holding on to you in the boiling sea,
wondering what you're thinking about me,
a grip that never seems to get worn out.
But don't you look so sad!
'Cause I'm gonna take away the low,
like crime and Serpico,
...and so it began.
In these days of no believing,
at least I tried to odd the even,
...and so it began.
Just you remember who and what you are.
No one ever got love from a star.
Holding on to you in the boiling sea,
wondering what you're thinking about me,
a grip that never seems to get worn out.
But don't you look so sad!

Halogen

As aftertaste as you can get,
how soon we lose,
how soon we forget
Halogen.
A mellow-drama in this hurricane mind,
pissed, in my bowl-of-cereal life.
Halogen.
Do you remember when things used to be brighter?
Now I'm using fist-to-cuffs like a street fighter.
Didn't want to get put in the ring.
Don't want to be a king or a queen
just Halogen.
Do you remember when things used to be brighter?
Now I’m out on a Saturday night despite her.
Return. Return.
Don't be sympathetic.
No need for an anesthetic.
Not an island to myself.
Do you remember when things used to be brighter?
Now I'm using fist-to-cuffs like a street fighter.