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Good Things Come To Those Who Hate – Single
Lyrics by Steve Watts
Sex, Chugs & Rock ‘N’ Roll – Record
Lyrics by Phoebe Pinnock
I can’t reach out
I can’t pull back
I chew on glass
When I see your f*$%!n’ face
Reflections are refracting now
I’ve seen what the distortion brings
Turn the screws
It turns me on
But when you sob, “for thou art God”
You’ll appreciate just why you are so small
(Chorus)
It’s fake
It’s real
It’s everything I feel
I eagerly anticipate that
Good things come to those who hate
“Honesty!”
“You can depend on me!”
All too often said
Did you believe your own bullshit?
Provisions are
Providing now
For I’ve drank the blood of my innocence
Virtually the apathy
Collides with me for thou art God is the law
F*** not with those who will eat your eyes
It’s fake
It’s real
It’s everything I feel
I eagerly anticipate that
Good things come to those who hate
It’s fake
It’s real
It’s all I f#%&!ng feel
I’m on my way to demonstrate that
Good things come to those who hate
You thought I was gonna go slow (x2)
You thought I was gonna slow down
And would only make sounds
That would never be heard (x2)
In retrospect you never earned your stripes as friend
Rather an acquaintance of those times
A symbol of consequence & regret
If not for your affliction unto my pride & all I am
I never would have prospered from the war
I swear I will never slow down
And will only make sounds
That you’ll wish you never heard (x3)
It gets me hard
When I think of you
As you drown in cess
With my hand on your head
Detractors are subtracting now
A penny for your thoughts?
Payback – Fact
I can’t look back I’m killing time
For thou art God
Creation is the apple is your eyes to tantalise
(Repeat 2nd chorus)
If ever you can see yourself
As all you deemed could never be
You’ll understand why I don’t give a f**k
Copyright 2013: Heaven The Axe
Ohhhh……na na na now
Well it’s only your disaster, I’ve set my mind at ease
Just keep running faster and know there ain’t a friend in me now
Have your empty racket because I have set you free
But the stitches in my back you hid I’m keeping as part of me
Oh oh wouldn’t you know oh I got an enemy
But I filled in the hole where he used to stand next to me
The stitches in my back I’m keeping so you can see in
I won’t be needin’ my enemy
I got an enemy yeah
And in your mourning after when you realize
That you’re a lonely bastard and no never a friend of mine
Did you remember every second I was a friend indeed
And every time you beckoned I’d be bathing yours in empathy
Oh oh wouldn’t you know oh I got an enemy
But I filled in the hole where he used to stand next to me
The stitches in my back I’m keeping so you can see in
I won’t be bleedin’ my enemy
Enemy
No you won’t N/A me
Ooh..ooh.ooh..ooh (I got an enemy)
No I don’t need a gun I got a band and the song is sung
Whoa… How far can you run from what’s within you?
All the things that you have done and it seems I am not your only one
But I count mine upon my thumb
My enemy
Oh wouldn’t you know oh I got an enemy
But I filled in the hole where he used to stand next to me
The stitches in my back I’m keeping so you can see in
Oh
Whao wouldn’t you know oh I got an enemy
But I filled in the hole where he used to stand next to me
The stitches in my back I’m keeping so you can see in
I won’t be needin’ my enemy!
My enemy!
Don’t you lie to me…
I’ve been a masochist
Cos I liked what you do
But its time to do the twist
And turn it onto you
Come with me and I’ll take you there
We’ll be answering all our prayers
It’s a trick I know and its in there
Baby I’m painting us a picture
Of crazy little things are in my head
But I’m lazy just tie this little b!*ch up
The daisies fall from my hair
All from my head
Fall from my hair
And in our lump of flesh and in our muscled hearts
Theres more love that we can make
Much more than mortal parts
Come with me and I’ll take you there
Well be answering our own prayers
It’s a trip I’m on I want you there
Baby I’m painting us a picture
Of crazy little things are in my head
But I’m lazy just tie this little bitch up
The daisies fall from my hair
From my head fall from my hair
Low!
Oooh All fall from my head yeah
Ooh ooh ooh now baby come on!
Come with me and I’ll take you there
Well be answering our own prayers
It’s a trick I know and its in there
Baby I’m painting us a picture
Of crazy little things are in my head
But I’m lazy just tie this little b!*ch up
The daisies fall from my hair
What a show the perfect love
Seemed so different from the others
Tearing me down
Jack knife flip side
Muddy colour white lies
Weaving their web for you
And different men have different vice
Different arrows in directions
They point all around
Eye spy you lie
Is ours a knot we can untie?
You f#%&ed up you fool
Oh to think that I followed you
Well it’s done and over
I’m building up my fences from electric wire
Arming my defences when you light my fire
Mending up my bridges fallen down for you
Save my heart for a religion or two yeah
Electric Wire
It’s Electric
Electric Wire
A little seed we let it grow
In the garden of our heaven
There’s weeds all around
Jack-knife flip side
Never come between these thighs
Never in my mind, never love are we
Givin’ up the perfect love
Made an error in connection
White noise sound
Dry ice our vice
Maybe then we can play nice
Maybe then we can be true
Oh to think that I followed you
Well it’s done and over
Building up my fences from electric wire
Arming my defences when you light my fire
Mending up my bridges fallen down for you
Save my heart for a religion or two yeah
REPEAT CHORUS (x2)
Oh Jesus
Oh Buddha
Oh Muhummad
Oh Kabbalah
Holy cow
Starry sky
The science of now
And you and I
Yeah-yeah
Oh to think that I followed you (oh to think that I followed)
Oh to think that I followed you (oh to think that I followed)
Oh to think that I followed you
Oh to think that I followed you
Well it’s done and over
Building up my fences from electric wire
Arming my defences when you light my fire
Mending up my bridges fallen down for you
Save my heart for a religion or two yeah
REPEAT CHORUS (x2)
(Electric wire) I’m saving up my
(Electric wire) Saving up my saving up my heart
Saving up my heart
Good lookin’ – that’s not what my mum would say…
And I’m looking whenever he walks this way
When he’s talking I’m not taking in a phrase oh no
Perverted stalking I wanna lock him up in my cage
He looks like the music
He looks like the music
He looks like the music that I love yeah!
Oh that boy is sexy he looks So Nirvana
Long hair and tattoos and an SLR Torana
Ooh my body’s lusting like it’s powered on Guarana.
He plays me like his Jackson when I ride on his…yeah
Don’t be easy – that’s just what my mum would say
(That’s just what my mum would say)
Girls don’t act sleazy
She’s not looking anyway…oh!
He looks like the music
He looks like the music
He looks like the music that I love yeah!
Oh that boy is sexy he looks so Nirvana
Long hair and tattoos and an SLR Torana
Ooh my body’s lusting like it’s powered on Guarana
He plays me like his Jackson when I ride on his…yeah
Kurt, Dave and Chris he’s a mix an amalgum
But not Pat Smear from the Unplugged album yeah
Kurt, Dave and Chris he’s a mix an amalgum
Bleach, Nevermind and the Unplugged album yeah
Kurt, Dave and Chris he’s a mix an amalgum
Pat Smear from the Unplugged album yeah
Kurt, Dave and Chris he’s a mix an amalgum
So Nirvana yeah
He’s so sexy he looks so Nirvana yeah
Ooh
He plays me like his Jackson when I’m riding his banana yeah!
Oh oh-oh-oh SO NIRVANA Yeah!
Oh play me like his Jackson on his B-A-N-A-N-A YEAH!
You know what they say? HAH!
They say that everything will be okay just ask a favour
They’ll say “Tomorrow is another day, just pay me later”
You’re bent and broke, unclean,
But can you hide it behind the looks of a queen?
Are you a cog in their mean machine?
Buying their glue to mend your broken heart
Will you let them grow it together?
Or rent the wind to dry your salty tears
Will you let them blow it forever?
Blow it forever? Who are they kidding?
They push their alpha bread on ya every day
Just add some honey
Another seed; another is watered, another wage
Our fruit’s their money
You’re bent and broke unclean
But can you hide it by colouring it dollar green?
Are you a cog in their mean machine?
Buying their glue to mend your broken heart
Will you let them grow it together?
Or rent the wind to dry your salty tears
Will you let them blow it forever?
Blow it forever…oh
Yeah right!
That’s not how it seems when you’re cold and low…Oh!
Yeah right!
That’s not how it seems when you’re cold and low and low low lonely
Low low low lo-lo-lonely (Hey – Hey)
When you’re cold and low – low low low lo-lonely
Glue to mend your broken heart
Let it grow it together?
Or rent the wind to dry your salty tears
Let it… blow it forever?
Deep down implanted devil seed
It roots around those evil weeds
Some are dignified some aren’t taking heed
Now would you believe?
You gotta get it and take it down low
He aint your fella he aint your belle beau
It’s a heart plague placebo
Get your devil to do it oh
Get your devil to do it wooh
Wakey wakey and make your c0ck crow
Just who are you to not shine your glow?
Get your devil to do it ohoh
Don’t let him make you cry you emo
Just get your devil and twist his big toe
You are the money and he’s the hot ho
Get your devil to do it
The heat hounds and bites your aching feet
And you’re running fast but are you running free
Get your b!tchfork and tune it to drop D
Oh and turn up the heat
Don’t you think you deserve to know?
Get on your gloves and go gung-ho.
It’s a heart plague placebo
Get your devil to do it
Get your devil to do it wooh
Wakey wakey and make your c0ck crow
Just who are you to not shine your glow?
Get your devil to do it ohoh
Don’t let him make you cry you emo
Just get your devil and twist his big toe
You are the money and hes’ the hot ho
Get your devil to do it
Just get your devil devil!
Just get your devil oh yeah
Just get your devil devil
Woah – Just take him by the horns
(Just take him by the horns)
And you will lead him home
Better the you he knows
And you will feel the devils scorn
And you will make him cry
Then you will know why I…
Just get my devil
Just who are you to not shine your glow
Get on your gloves and go gung-ho.
It’s a heart plague placebo
Just get your devil to do it woah!
Get your devil to do it woah
Wakey wakey and make your c0ck crow
Just who are you to not shine your glow?
Get your devil to do it ohoh
Don’t let him make you cry you emo
Just get your devil and twist his big toe
You are the money and he’s the hot ho
Get your devil to do it
Just get your devil to do it woah
Just get your devil to do it woah
And it will feel like his first time yeah
But he’s gotta let it go
Softly spoken those words of love I close my eyes
It cuts through time
Heart is open to heaven above warm in your arms
Close to my heart
If a teardrop should fall
And if you need me at all
I’ll be there for you
There’s nothing you need to do
It’s unconditional love
Let’s see this lifetime through
I wanna share it with you
It’s unconditional love
And I am yours I am eternally we are the same
And that will never change
I wanted you to know in case one of us should go
That you’re my star
Close to my heart
If it’s a cloudy day
I’ll bring a rainbow your way
I’ll be there for you
There’s nothing you need to do
It’s unconditional love
Let’s see this lifetime through
I wanna share it with you
It’s unconditional love
In this world you’ve brightened up my day
Your light will keep me shining all the way
I am yours forever
Our love will bind us together
I’ll be there for you
There’s nothing you need to do
It’s unconditional love
Let’s see this lifetime through
I wanna share it with you
It’s unconditional
I’ll be there for you
There’s nothing you need to do
It’s unconditional love
Let’s see this lifetime through
I wanna share it with you
It’s unconditional love
I’ll be there for you
It’s unconditional love
Let’s see this lifetime through
It’s unconditional love
Here come my perfect dreams
Wrapped up in marketing
Tied me up with a dirty string
Tight onto the packaging
Here come those feelings
Like rellies you don’t care for
Oh why are they visiting
Dirtying the floors
I planted deep a precious seed
In certain soils of yonderyear
I fought the weeds and I picked the fruit
Sour tasting rodents dew
Here come those feelings
Cost the key to the door
Open with a riddle
Of carrots dangling forth
And I tie my shoes
Whats the short hand whats the long hand to lose
It’s time to choose
Up heads I win
My tails to you
Here come my perfect dreams
Wrapped up in marketing
Tied me up with a dirty string
Tight onto the packaging
Here come those feelings
Like rellies you don’t care for
Oh why are they visiting
And dirtying the floors