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TYPE O NEGATIVE LYRICS
"The Best Of" (2006 Best of/Compilation)
1. Unsuccessfully Coping With the Natural Beauty of Infidelity
2. Christian Woman (Edit)
3. Black No. 1 (Edit)
4. Too Late: Frozen
5. Love You to Death (Edit)
6. My Girlfriend's Girlfriend
7. Cinnamon Girl (Neil Young cover)
8. Everyone I Love is Dead (Edit)
9. Everything Dies (Edit)
10. Highway Star (Deep Purple cover)
11. I Don't Wanna Be Me
12. Life is Killing Me
1. Unsuccessfully Coping With the Natural Beauty of Infidelity
a)Anorganic Transmutagenesis (synthetic division)
Trust and you will be trusted
Says the liar to the fool
Lust and so what if you're busted?
In love and war, there ain't no rules
Do you believe in forever?
I don't even believe in tomorrow
The only things that last forever
Are memories and sorrow
Out of sight, out of mind
The motto of betrayal
The prophets preach to forgive and forget
I'm sorry but I am unable
b)Coitus Interruptus
c)I Know You're Fucking Someone Else
Don't think I don't know what you're doin', you stupid twat
You went to L'Amour
Saturday night
Red nails and lipstick
Dress two sizes too tight
His tongue down your throat
His hand up your skirt
Yeah, I'm a man, but it still hurts
Slut
Whore
Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
You had cock on your mind
And cum on your breath
Inserted that diaphragm before you left
Practicing freelance gynecology
Where there's a womb there's a way
With you it's for free
Slut
Whore
Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else
Done it before, time after time
Refused to learn your lesson
Gave 'til it hurt, thought it was right
Only fools make mistakes twice
So you stay home
Drinking alone
Empty bottle in your hand
Don't even try
To sort out the lies
It's worse to try to understand
You...you make me hate myself
2. Christian Woman (Edit)
A cross upon her bedroom wall
From grace she will fall
An image burning in her mind
And between her thighs
A dying God-man full of pain
When will you cum again?
Before him beg to serve or please
On your back or knees
There's no forgiveness for her sins
Prefers punishment?
Would you suffer eternally
Or internally?
For her lust
She'll burn in hell
Her soul done medium well
All through mass manual stimulation
Salvation
Body of Christ
She needs
The body of Christ
3. Black No. 1 (Edit)
I went looking for trouble
And boy, I found her
She's in love with herself
She likes the dark
And on her milk-white neck
The devil's mark
Now it's All Hallow's Eve
The moon is full
Will she trick or treat?
I bet she will
She will
She's got a date at midnight
With Nosferatu
Oh, baby, Lilly Munster
Ain't got nothing on you
Now when I called her evil
She just laughed
She put that spell on me
Boo Bitch Craft
Yeah, you wanna go out 'cuz it's rainin' and blowin'
You can't go out cuz your roots are showin'
Dye 'em black
Dye 'em black
Black number one
Little wolf skin boots
And clove cigarettes
An erotic funeral
For which she's dressed
Her perfume smells like
Burning leaves
Everyday is Halloween
Lovin' you was like lovin' the dead
It was like fucking the dead
4. Too Late: Frozen
Too late for apologies
So you've come to say you're very sorry
"It won't happen again--forgive me?"
Time will not heal these wounds
And I'm bleeding because of you
Was everything we had just a joke?
I've run out of patience, tears and hope
Love does not conquer all
And I'm screaming because of you
Too late for apologies
In the shadow of the light from a black sun
Frigid statue standing icy blue and numb
Where are the frost giants I've begged for protection?
I'm freezing
Cold winter winds that chill my heart with sleet & snow
Not from the North come to this glacial abode
But from your dimension cryogenic limbo
I'm freezing
I'm frozen
It's too late
5. Love You to Death (Edit)
In her place one hundred candles burning
As salty sweat drips from her breast
Her hips move and I can feel what they're saying, swaying
They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...
Black lipstick stains on her glass of red wine
I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?
Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, praying
They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, get...
I beg to serve, your wish is my law
Now close those eyes, and let me love you to death
Shall I prove that I mean what I'm saying, begging
I say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, get...
Let me love you to
Let me love you to death
Hey am I good enough for you?
Hey am I good enough for you?
Am I?
Am I?
Am I good enough
For you?
6. My Girlfriend's Girlfriend
It's no secret we're close
As sweaty velcro
Like latex, fur and feathers
Stuck together, now
In their '62 Vette
Sharing one cigarette
In a black light trance then
Go go dance, then
They keep me warm on cold nights
We must be quite a sight
In our meat triangle
All tangled, wow
My girlfriend's girlfriend
She looks like you
My girlfriend's girlfriend
She's my girl, too
Her and me and her and she and me
An uncrowded couple are we three
And we don't care what people say
When walking hand in hand down kings highway
Two for one today
My girlfriend's girlfriend
She looks like you
My girlfriend's girlfriend
She's my girl
7. Cinnamon Girl (Neil Young cover)
I want to live with a cinnamon girl
I could be happy the rest of my life
With her
A dreamer of pictures I run in the night
You see us together, chase the moonlight
My cinnamon girl
Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes, waits between shows
(feels right)
A dreamer of pictures I run in the night
You see us together, chase the moonlight
(all right)
My cinnamon girl
Pa sent me money now
I'm gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see my baby loves to dance
Yeah
8. Everyone I Love is Dead (Edit)
Seems three years though maybe four
Someone drops dead whom I adore
You love someone, there will be grief
The kiss of death, lips of a thief
Goddamnit
A dusty stack of photographs
At times I cried but mostly laughed
Commit the past into blue flame
Acrid smoke cowardly shame
Goddamnit
At times I'm truly terrified
'Cause dope and booze don't help to hide
They're used to mask a weakling's hurt
It's just like painting over dirt
Everyone I love is dead
Everyone I love is dead
(All dead)
Life's a game I cannot win
Both good and bad must surely end
The mirrors always tell the truth
I love myself for hating you
Everyone I love is dead
Everyone I love is dead
Everyone I love is dead
Everyone I love is dead
Goddamnit
Goddamnit
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
Goddammit
9. Everything Dies (Edit)
Well I loved my aunt
But she died
And my Uncle Lou
But he died
I'm searching for something which can't be found
But I'm hoping
I still dream of Dad
Though he died
Everything dies
Everything dies
My ma's so sick
She might die
Though my girl's quite fit
She will die
Still looking for someone who was around
Barely coping
Now I hate myself
Wish I'd die
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything
(No why?)
Oh God I miss you
(No why?)
Oh God I miss you
I really miss you
(No no no no)
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything dies
Everything
10. Highway Star (Deep Purple cover)
Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it
I bleed it yeah it's a wild hurricane
Alright hold tight
I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my girl
I'm gonna keep her to the end
Nobody gonna have my girl
She stays close on every bend
Oooh she's a killing machine
She's got everything
Like a moving mouth body control and everything
I love her I need her
I seed her
Yeah She turns me on
Alright hold on tight
I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my head
I got speed inside my brain
Nobody gonna steal my head
Now that I'm on the road again
Oooh I'm in heaven again I've got everything
Like a moving ground an open road and everything
I love it and I need it
I seed it
Eight cylinders all mine
Alright hold on tight
I'm a highway star
Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it
I bleed it
Yeah it's a wild hurricane
Alright hold on tight
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
11. I Don't Wanna Be Me
I don't wanna be me anymore
Ever throwing at his house
Two glass houses, twenty stones
Fourteen yellow, six are blue
Could it be worse... quite doubtful
Two steps forward, three steps back
Without warning, heart attack
He fell asleep in the snow
Never woke up, died alone
Please don't dress in black
When you're at his wake
Don't go there to mourn
But to celebrate
12. Life is Killing Me
Like a Jew in ancient Spain
And for Christ's name did pay with pain
Modern day inquisition
What is the link between these crafts?
Doctors and thieves, they both wear masks
Overpaid meat magicians
Life is killing me
Your doctorate and Ph.D.
Would wipe my ass etched in feces
Will not cure your affliction
Doctors Jeckyll or Mengele
And your face too, they're just a blur
Can't improve my condition
Life is killing me
Appointment made, waited three hours
Did not realize you had such power
I'd rather see a mortician
Your parents saved or had the bucks
Your education stems from luck
Future corpse: death by physician
I have no choice: devoid of rights
So pull the plug, it's my damned life
Keep me alive to increase your bill
A Red Cross hell? - the hospital!
Just let me die with dignity
It's not suicide, simply mercy
Just who do you think you are?
Medical school don't make you God
Now I don't care what you've been taught
Just get me off this life support
Just let me die, with dignity
It's not suicide, simply mercy
Life is killing me
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