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FUCK THE FACTS LYRICS
"Backstabber Etiquette" (2003)
1. Second Hand Skin
2. Ballet Addict
3. A Few Words For The End
4. N.S.S.T.S.
5. Si-z'h
6. Lying Through Your Teeth
7. Living A Lie
8. Greed Whore
9. Smokin' A Fatty
10. The Burning Side
11. 23-17-41
1. Second Hand Skin
2. Ballet Addict
3. A Few Words For The End
4. N.S.S.T.S.
Insult to humanity
A lot of lives lost
The nazi doctors
Outrageous (and) shocking
Doctors escaped their crimes against humanity
Unlike their victims
Freezing and hypothermia
Outside, naked
Then revived with sun lamps
Burned the skin
Internal irrigation
Intestines
(The) warming by body heat
Victim and a woman copulate
Some success
Genetic experiments
On gypsies
And all twins were dissected
Measurements
Killed by (a) injection in (the) heart
An insult to humanity
A lot of lives lost
Fuck you
Nazi piece of shit
Fuck you
Nazi piece of shit
Fuck you nazi
5. Si-z'h
6. Lying Through Your Teeth
7. Living A Lie
8. Greed Whore
9. Smokin' A Fatty
10. The Burning Side
Left dead and gutted on the line
Useless to them
They’ve moved on
Now they’re searching for another victim
Don’t dare believe, they lie like the rest of them
They’ll watch you bleed, and lie like the rest of them
Don’t dare believe they lie like the rest of them
They’ll watch you die, and lie like the rest of them
Don’t dare believe they lie like the rest of them
Hippies in love, living (in) BC
Picking some fruits, being happy
Heated their souls, praying (to) Jesus
Put all their faith
(In) Christianism
Her husband left, evangelists
They took her money, her family
Hooking people, selling a dream
And all her hopes
Fall behind
Without religion, now she’s happy
Too late to see, ruined her family
My cousin's son, is a coke head
And his daughter
A real whore
11. 23-17-41
Your broken mirror
Are your best feature
I watch my step
To not cut myself
I’ve made you dull
Dreamless nights
Have made you dull
Stick it back where it belongs
Lock it up
Inside you
Don’t come home
Looking that way
Look at me
I’m so old
Inside me
I’m so tired
I see
Lifeless corps
Aging skin
Dying skin
Look at me
I’m so old
Inside me
I’m so tired
I see
(I’m) falling apart
Piece by piece
Look at me
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