| 1. Type O Negative - September Sun |
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September sun blowing golden hair Now keep in mind son She was never there October's rust Bisecting black storm clouds Only the deaf hear my silent...
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| 2. Type O Negative - Halloween In Heaven |
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The dead they got that morbid beat It goes deo deo They dance upon decaying feet With their black toes, oh no Heaven, limbo, and hell Purgatory oh...
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| 3. Type O Negative - Some Stupid Tomorrow |
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I can't play God Forgiveness is hard Forgiving also as tough I have my orders Blood's thicker than water Though much harder to clean up I.O.I. In on...
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| 4. Type O Negative - Dead Again |
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First to admit I’m a doomed droog addict And I always will be hey man, don’t follow me No excuses for drug abuse Said these lines a thousand...
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| 5. Type O Negative - ... |
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[laughter] [Peter:] Yeah... On? Hey, we hope you enjoyed our little joke there. This is Peter. [Johny:] This is Johnny. [Kenny:] Kenny. [Josh:] And...
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| 6. Type O Negative - An Ode To Locksmiths |
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Been given the keys I knew I'd receive Be careful what you're asking for Thy rod and thy staff Simply twelve toned math An earful opening all doors ...
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| 7. Type O Negative - These Three Things |
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The child is torn From the womb unbaptised There's no question It's infanticide I'm guilty so therefore condemned Destroying angels must come to an...
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| 8. Type O Negative - Hail And Farewell To Britain |
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Once upon a slime I thought you royalty I would never have questioned Your loyalty Don't act so surprised I saw through your disguise But with...
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| 9. Type O Negative - She Burned Me Down |
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She burned me down, down to the ground Blood, though thicker than water, is harder to clean up You'll get it in the end, boy, if the weapon of choice...
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| 10. Type O Negative - The Profits Of Doom |
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Of this shape a star of five Also applies to the one with six sides Against the sun and against the moon I warn you that these two combined Will...
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| 11. Type O Negative - Tripping A Blind Man |
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Say the word and I'll be healed Opened eyes grease my wheels Since my vision's be restored Trip me once shame on you Trip me twice I'm the fool...
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