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The Distillers lyrics
Album: Sing Sing Death House [2002]
| Sick of It All | |
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Murder murder a ripe blood stain
Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all
Murder murder a ripe fucking hate
Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all
I went to school today with an oozi
Theres this kid he teased me so i shot em in the face
All the worlds light wont ease my pain
It wont cease im diseased will you hang me please
What do i do im american youth
All my life ive lived in silence
Im gonna snap ill get you back
Im a girl im only 13 my body rots
Cause i wont fucking eat
Im a silent star on a b-roll
Im a mirror fucking image of no control
Give me the award i conquered food again
What else is better in life than to purge my pain
If i cut, i wont look like that
If i cut if i cut i wont feel like this
We are kids we think life is a scam
We come from wasted land
We are kids we play punk rock and roll
If we didnt we got no soul
We are different kids with the same heartbeat
We got one pulse running through the streets
THey are our arteries
I am part of this
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| I Am Revenant | |
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Distillers - I am a Revenant
Another year has passed and im alright
I lick the salt from my wounds and run into the night
Its unknown why collusion goes on
It rapes like betrayal
And Im rotting in the squalor of some
Do you remember the rage?
I remember the hate
I remember it rained for years
And the blood had left a stain
YOu say i got karma to collect
I dig my grave and
Im here waiting for some kind of check
If i get one ill hold my breath
I racked my spine
It takes a year of you to warrant a test
As the years go by I wont cry
Its the year you walked into my life
I will despise
We are the revenants
And we will rise up from the dead
We become the living
Weve come back to reclaim our stolen breath
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| Seneca Falls | |
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Oh its set in 1848 in the crush of New York state
and the thing about destiny is it never ever makes mistakes
Susan B. Anthony
Forever haunting me
Owned raped sold thrown
A woman was never her own
They cried freedom rise up for me
I want i want i want freedom
Oh its set in 1848 in the crush of New York state
and the thing about destiny is it never ever sets you free
Elizabeth Cady
Forever reminding me
I don’t steal the air i breathe
Freedom rise up for me
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| The Young Crazed Peeling | |
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Distillers - The Young Crazed Peelings
Are you ready to be liberated
On this sad side city streets
Well the birds have been freed from their cages
I got freedom and my youth
My name is Brody I'm from Melbourne
Fitzroy Melbourne Fitzboy Melbourne
I grew up on Bell St. then on Bennett St.
My mom kicked out my dad for battery
Found a way she found a way out of spiritual penury
Working single mother in an urban struggle
Blames herself now cause I grew up troubled
It hit me i got everything i need
My one heart felt too much from the start
Ive seen people come and go
Living large and living low
You can build up your walls sitting on death row
Let the curtain fall on your murdered soul
You can wash it all down swallow your story
Get smacked off your head go down in downroll glory
You wont solve it committing self inflicted crime
Go on pull the trigger this will be the last time
I speak of the truth the truth of the heart
Like a desperate thirst in a raging drought
Hey youth time flies by
Theres an everlasting battle for eternal life
I love a man from California
Hes the prettiest thing we got the same disorder
The way you feel is OK its never gonna change anyway
It hit me I got everything i need
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| Sing Sing Death House | |
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Distillers - Sing Sing Death House
I am a death house haunted mirror
Acerbic heart aint nothing pure in here
I keep the memories of a broken you
Sing sing the stories of a fractured few
I believe i will open up
For all my rage will surely come undone
I am agnostic but i hang on a cross
Faithless saintless my sin stabs
I wear the crown of oblivion
Rule and aching void watch my sun burn out
I am a death house haunted mirror
Acerbic heart aint nothing pure in here
YOu close the door i sing pleading
Save me before you leave youre leaving
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| Bullet and The Bullseye | |
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The Distillers - Bullet In The Bullseye
i am the bullet and youre the bullseye
when i hit theres nothing left
ive been living in a boundaryless land
i was blind but not now i got my sight back
you suffer insidiously i fucking hate you
stay the fuck away from me
your a theif,,a liar and a cheat too
aint no mystery to unlocking you
you think im a sucker,your fucking sick
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| City of Angels | |
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It's going down
Tonight in this town
Cause they all stare and growl
They all stare and growl...
I take a scar everytime I cry
Cause it ain't my style
No it ain't my style
Going down to the gravel
Head to the barrel
Take this life and end this struggle
Los Angeles come scan me please
Emptiness never sleeps at Cliffton's 6 a.m.
With your bag lady friend and your mind descending
Stripped of the right to be a human in control
It's warmer in Hell so down we go
Chorus: They say this is the city
The city of Angels
All I see is dead...wings (2x)
It's a ghost town
Dreaded underworld
Dianiginic night Victriollic twilight
A mirage comes up,it never ends...
Once you get burned your never the same
Left behind,erased from time
Ain't no decentcy being boxed up alive
Look around ain't no R.I.P. signs here
We don't rest in peace we just disappear
So here we are Los Angeles
No angels singing at your valley of unease
I watched the sun roll down the pacific
Over hookered sunset strip
(chorus 2x)
There's a black moon tonight
Ain't shining down on the western neon lights...
There's a black moon tonight
Ain't shinging down on the western neon lights!!!!
(chorus 5x)
okay,I think I misspelled some words,but there it is!!
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| Hate Me | |
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i cant be this now
its not me anymore
i really tried,ive tried
atempted suicide
fucking convulsing and
constantly denied
subountining me somewhere
inside....
scratching the walls off my glass coffin
scraping,raping
my nails on the glass on the bottom,
is there an end,where does this end
if i was you,id fucking hate me too
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| Desperate | |
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Distillers - Desperate
One two three four
THis is a war
Yeah yeah yeah im desperate
Im going back again
Yeah im desperate
Going back in style
Going back a mile
Dirty heroin this is my heart
THis is my arm this is my heart
THis is the lie you promised to me
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| I Understand | |
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Distillers - I Understand
Im on the edge everyday
Aint nothing going for you and me
I am my enemy in everyway
He planted the seed
When i was a teen girl i walked real awkward
Like a dog with three legs
I had fought my wars
I was a misshape mistake misfit
Untamed mishap with a junkie heart
Now theres been a shift
I stopped taking hits
My eyes start to flicker flicker
My mouth starts to drip
My heart starts to tinker tinker
What can I do when Im bound like this with you
Now i really understand I cant feel
I cant feel it i cant feel it
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| Lordy Lordy | |
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Distillers - Lordy Lordy
Oh lordy lordy
Well your head hangs below the ground
Oh lordy lordy
Well i think thats where your found
And so they tell me that you aint my friend
Im a loss to yourself ill assure your again
When you cry me some real tears
Ill be on the run
You come near me now girl
Ill go get me a gun
Ive never been to prison
I dont know why
I stared death down in its chambers baby
Eye to eye
If prison is a cell then its raging through my blood
THis is a song from the heart aint nothing else
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