MY BODY, THE HAND GRENADE - - - - - - - - - - - - - * Turpentine * Phonebill Song * Retard Girl * Burn Black * Dicknail * Beautiful Son * 20 Years In The Dakota * Miss World - demo * Old Age * Softer, Softest - unplugged * He Hit Me (and it felt like a kiss) - unplugged * Season Of The Witch - unplugged * Drown Soda - live * Asking For It - live - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Turpentine - They'll come down and look you in the eye Where you gonna go with no place to die? The water breaks like turpentine I sit dead in/and your sacrifice You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine I see you standing, whatever for All the bad men like an old whore (??) Who really knows where the ruby rides? I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes And I know all you devils by your Christian names And I know all you bitches by your Christian names I get to watch, I get to watch Now I get to watch you die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine ??? coterie Put your head up over your leg Count backwards from infinity You said oh oh woah I eat the rose and the dirt it grows in Baby, I don't even know what hole that's supposed to go in Now you're mad and snubbing me It stinks up here in the junkie tree You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine ??? coteries Put your legs up over your head I've been walking to your suicide Cause you fear maybe/appear to hold down suicide I cease to exist on the Christmas list I cease to exist in your/the old disease I lie right down, baby, give it to me I lie right down Nowhere walking backwards going Nowhere walking backwards going Nowhere walking backwards going Nowhere walking backwards going Nowhere walking backwards going - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Phonebill Song - "She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone" I could really fuck you up, yeah Cause I'm a demon buttercup, hey hey You have to spit to see the shine I see the carcass in your eyes, woah Before I go to sleep Get it away from me See the demon whore outside Well, everything you look at dies Gotta run the phonebill up Cause I'm a loser buttercup, wo-ho Before I fall asleep Baby, I don't owe/own you I could really suck you in And you'd never see the light again, no-ho I gotta run your phonebill up Cause I'm a loser, buttercup Before I just want more Baby,/Maybe I just get bored - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Retard Girl - Retard girl makes us sick Retard poke her with a stick Well, she walks funny Kinda like a pig God, I/Gotta hate that retard girl See the retard girl walking in her school yard In the same dress from fourth grade See the retard girl, cross-eyed in the school yard Looking for the friend she made Retard girl Retard girl Retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face There shines the moon among the lesser fire She is sucking a dick out in the yard Well, she walks funny Kinda like a pig God I/Gotta hate that retard girl Hear the retard girl do one for me She don't think like the others do See the retard girl squirming in the mud Throw her in the trash can, see what she does Retard girl Retard girl Retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face And I ask her mother, why'd you implode? Well, her head's so big it just might explode And she walks funny Kinda like a pig God I/Gotta hate that retard girl Hit her! See the retard girl staring at the sun What does she see? See the retard girl stare at everyone I hope she doesn't see me Retard girl The retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face Retard girl The retard girl The retard girl Woah woah woah Don't, don't you throw away (??) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Burn Black - Now you complain, you say you want the keys Over my dead body, baby, that's where they'll be Forget-me-nots around your neck You say you remember, baby, you forget Hey, hey, this much is true I never trusted you Hey, hey, this much is true Now I burn black for you And I’m trying just to forget Never, I won't Never, I won't Never, ever Never Saying/Silly things that you can't hear My doll/dumb mouth to your deaf ear Gushing up a violent smear My doll/dumb mouth to your deaf ear Hey, hey, this much is true I never twisted you Hey, hey, this much is true Baby, I burn black for you No, I won't go down to it Never, I won't Ever, I won't Never, I won't Never Crawl right up the wall And up the stairs Down your hall, ow Now you beg and you want me Over my dead body, baby, that's where I'll be And you laugh at my disease While sugar runs from my arteries Hey, hey, this much is true I never bothered you Hey, hey, this much is true Baby, I burn black for you And I’m trying just to forget Never, I won't Never, I won't Ever, I won't Never Starts out like magic, some sick religion That ain't no vulture, that's a fucking pigeon She's got vultures in her hair And blood and feathers they are everywhere You want retreat Filthy and deep A dead moon, a drunken seed Baby, there, there is a room Full of death and whores and truth And I am waiting in that room And I am dying to get to you It's all horrors, it's all pain It's all disease, man, it's all the same My little Judas My little twin Where you start that's where night begins/I begin, she said I want it now, she said And I want it now, she said I want it now, she said, And I want it now, she said I want it now, she said, I want it now, she said, I want it now, she said, (Now! Now!) I want it now Now... - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Dicknail - Hey, daddy Come over here, yeah Got something for you Dicknail She liked it You know she liked it Well, she was asking for it Dicknail I said, I said stop I did what you said I did what you want I was a good girl I was a good girl I was a good girl I said, I said I said, I said no Hey, daddy One thing's for certain, baby You have my guarantee You won't forget me I said, I said stop I did what you said And I did what you want I was a good girl I was a good girl I was a good girl I said, I said I said, I said no Do you remember Christmas morning You know it's real because Well, here comes Santa Claus Yeah, she liked it You know she liked it I’m gonna claw on your sack Claw on, on your sack Claw, claw, claw, wow, wow - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Beautiful Son - You look good in my dress I'll get your friends to clean the mess You look good in my clothes I can feel you where the doctor goes My beautiful son My beautiful son My beautiful son My beautiful son Yeah No Yeah Oh no He had ribbons in his hair And lipstick was everywhere You look good in my dress You look good in my dress My beautiful son My beautiful son My beautiful son My beautiful son Yeah Oh no Oh no You're barren like me You're barren/buried Yeah Oh no Yeah Oh no My beautiful son My beautiful son My beautiful son My beautiful son - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 20 Years In The Dakota - She spent twenty years in the Dakota Every single day was black in the Dakota Riot girls think you can stop me You're forever in her debt Well, I know you haven't saved me And you haven't saved her yet She spent twenty years like a virus They want to burn the witches inside us Woah yeah, you don't fuck with the fabulous four Or you spend the rest of your life Picking things up off the floor She's still alive but I am sure That all the stars belong to her On Californian king-sized beds She's wrapped in rags inside my head This is the story, this is the story of someone's wife Big black rules her whole life (I don't remember, I forget) Oh, baby dry your dirty eyes My water breaks like turpentine The/Tour pee girl burns to be a bride Your ever lovely suicide Hey yeah, hey yeah Are they coming for me? Are they coming soon? Hey Jude, hey Jude? Are they coming for me? Judy, Judy, are they coming soon? (???, I don't remember, I forget) The pee girl burns to be a bride Your ever lovely suicide (???, I don't remember, I forget) I don't remember, I forget - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Miss World - demo - I am the one you know I lie and lie and lie No matter where you go I try and try and try I am the girl you know Who lies and lies and lies I am the girl you know I lie and lie and lie I’m Miss World Somebody kill me Kill me pills No one cares, my friend I’m Miss World Watch me break And watch me burn No one can hear me, my friend Kill girls watch I eat ether Suck me under Maybe forever, my friend My friend My friend My friend My friend I am the girl you know Who lies and lies and lies No matter where you are I lie and why do I No man can hear now Cries and cries and cries I am the girl you know Who lies and lies and lies - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Old Age - And I will away, your highness I'm so high I can not walk And I will away You cripple, you take away my time My peace, my empathy No babies sleep on atrophy Your unborn love and fetal dress Hard bitter candy legless caress What was she for Halloween? The ugliest girl you've ever seen Someday she will die alone What was she for Valentine? An old forgotten concubine Someday she will die for no one She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All the lies in her place Jesus saves An old age An old age Old age It's okay to kill your idols Just pretend you have no rivals We all know that she is friendless Spits at mirrors, it's not an issue Just remove the hateful tissue We all know her rage is endless She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All that lies in her place Jesus saves An old age Old age Old age Old age And then/At night/And now she begs her She says pretty please Oh, make her pure again Oh, make her clean No one knows she's Hester Prynne Someone please tell Anne Boleyn Chokers are back in again Someday she won't have to fake it Living will itself seem sacred Someday she will just refuse She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All that lies in her place Jesus saves An old age Old age Old age Jesus saves Old age (Rest in peace and) I'm sorry (Me in pieces) So sorry (Rest in pieces) I'm sorry (Me in peace) So sorry - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Softer, Softest - unplugged - I gave you everything Hope you give it back to me I told you everything Just never tell on me The pee-girl gets the belt Your milk makes me my Your milk is so sour Baby, I can only cry You have all the power Baby, I can only cry You have all the power I've got a blister from Touching everyone I see The abyss opened up It took everything from me The pee-girl gets the belt Your milk makes me my You milk makes me sick Baby, your milk has a dye Your milk has a dick And baby, your milk has a dye Your milk has a dick Burn the witch The bitch, she's dead Burn the witch Just bring me back her head Pee-girl gets the belt Your milk makes me my Your milk is so mean Baby, your milk turns to cry Your milk turns to cream Your milk turns to cry Your milk turns to cream Your milk turns to cry Your milk turns to cream Your milk turns to cry Your milk turns to cream Your milk turns to cry Your milk turns to cream Your milk turns to cry Your milk turns to cream - - - - - - - - - - - - - - He Hit Me (and it felt like a kiss) - unplugged - This is a really sick song that we cover. It’s one of those Spector songs, and it was written by Carole King, which... you have to think... Go ahead. He hit me and it felt like a kiss He hit me but it didn't hurt me He couldn't stand to hear me say That I'd been with someone new And when I told him I had been untrue He hit me and it felt like a kiss He hit me and I knew he loved me Cause if he didn't care for me I could've never made him mad He hit me and I was glad Baby, won't you stay Baby, won't you stay Baby, won't you stay Baby, won't you stay He hit me and it felt like a kiss He hit me and I knew I loved him Cause when he took me in his arms With all the tenderness there is He hit me and he made me feel Baby won't you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Baby won’t you stay Nice feminist anthem... - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Season Of The Witch - unplugged - One look out my window What'd you think I see Thousands of people Staring back at me It’s strange It’s strange It’s strange It’s strange You got to pick up every stitch You got to pick up every stitch You got to pick up every stitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch One look over my shoulder What do you think I see Some little old man looking over his shoulder Staring straight back at me It’s strange It’s strange It’s strange It’s strange You got to pick up every stitch You got to pick up every stitch You got to pick up every stitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch I away now Forever and ever Forever and ever Thank you. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Drown Soda - live - Ooh yeah, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Ooh yeah, he wants to take you Take you away from your lies Ooh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Ooh God, just let him rape you Baby, I think you’ll understand Just you wait til everyone is hooked Just you wait til everyone is hooked Just you wait til everyone is hooked Just you wait til everyone is hooked Ooh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Oh baby, let him break you Then I think you’ll understand Are you gonna sit and watch me Watch me while I go down Are you gonna sit and watch me Watch me while I drown Woah God, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Oh God, he wants to break you Take you away from your lies Ooh yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand Ooh baby, let him break you Then I think you’ll understand Are you gonna sit and watch me (shhh) Watch me while I go down (shhh) Are you gonna sit and watch me Watch me while I drown Woah God, he wants to take you Take you away from your life Woah God, he wants to break you Take you away from your lies And I sit on the corner and I drink drown soda I wanna bomb the whole state of Minnesota Yeah baby oh Yeah baby oh And it’s been a while, I’m a little annoyed I’m gonna fuck the whole state of Illionis Yeah baby oh Oh Yeah, poor little shit, he’s got no place to go I’m gonna fuck the whole state of Ohio Yeah baby oh Yeah baby oh She sits on Broadway with a rattle She’s gonna fuck the whole city of Seattle Yeah baby oh Baby oh Baby oh Ta. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Asking For It - live - Every time that I sell myself to you I feel a little bit cheaper than I need to Oh, I will tear the devil out of you Rose red I will make you tell the truth Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? Yeah, she was asking for it Did she ask you twice? Every time that I stare into the sun Angeldust and my dress just comes undone Every time that I stare into the sun Be a model or just look like one Wild eyed rot gut do me in Yeah, you think you can make me do that again Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? Yeah, she was asking for it Did she ask you twice? Live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you Fuck you Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? Yeah, she was asking for it Did she ask you twice? Was she asking for it? Was she asking nice? She was asking for it Did she ask you twice? I don’t care anymore... If you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you And if you live through this with me I swear that I would die for you Live, live, live, live, live... ??? to you All the time you look away There's no ??? for you I don’t care, no, what you do Yeah, you walk in the room Yeah, I’m impressed You know your reason for living I still haven't guessed - - - - - - - - - - - - - If you see something that you don’t agree with, or have a suggestion for something, email me, but please don't write me saying the lyrics on hole.com are this or that, because those lyrics were just written down another fan, and have not been confirmed by any member of the band. - - - - - - - - - - - - - |