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Babes In Toyland - Fontanelle


Fontanelle Cover 1. Bruise Violet
2. Right Now
3. Bluebell
4. Handsome And Gretel
5. Blood
6. Magick Flute
7. Won't Tell
8. Spun
9. Quiet Room
10. Short Song
11. Jungle Train
12. Pearl
13. Real Eyes
14. Mother
15. Gone



Bruise Violet

You got this thing that really makes me hot
You got alot and more when you get caught
You got this thing that follows me around
You fucking bitch well I hope your insides rot
Liar Liar Liar
You see the stars through eyes lit up with lies
You got your stories all twisted up in mine
You got this thing that follows me around
You were born with glue instead of spine
Liar Liar Liar
Of thee I sing Tied to a string
You got this thing that follows me around
You got this thing that really makes me hot
You got alot and more when you get caught
Bruise Violet Bruise Violet Bruise Violet



Right Now

Pray the one my soul to keep
Servants' service
To scared to sleep because of the creep
Scarred surface
In the right now
When I'm next to your head I see white
Heaven's presence
Mother dying all of the time
My sickness
In the right now
We'll take you
We'll take all of you
In the right now



Bluebell

Flys through the air with the greatest disease
Takes little pills and calls them trapeze
I know you're right
Everything you do is right
Everything I do is true
Bluebell to hell
Lo and behold a girl with a goal
Looks so old she's made out of gold
I know you're right
Everything you do is right
Everything I do is true
Bluebell to hell
I want to live in the smallest corner
In the densest mind in the fuckmost room
and sing "The stars they swing from their chandelier strings"
I know real love
You know who you are
You're deadmeat motherfucker
You don't try to rape a goddess
Flys through the air with the greatest disease
Takes little pills and calls them trapeze
I know you're right
Everything you do is right
Everything I do is true
Bluebell to hell
You are so obvious



Handsome And Gretel

Gretel said I know what's in your head
I vacuumed out my head
I know you're feeling bad you fucking bitch you cunthole bitch
I thought she meant it yeah
She really jacked my head
She went and done it
Handsome Gretel
My name is Gretel yeah
I've got a crotch that talks
And talks to all their cocks
It's been 12 city blocks you fucking bich
Gretel said "Oh you feel so bad
I know you feel so bad"
I thought she meant it
Handsome Gretel
I vacuumed out my head
Jumping from bed to bed my name is Gretel
A soul of metal
My name is Gretel yeah
I've got a sloppy slot
Handsome Gretel
Say violets hang around with toilets and look smack at us
And symbolize everything that is disgust and mistrust
Licorice eyes
Pin me down
Thighs
Asphixia
My thighs are vices yeah
He is a stupid man
I love him all I can you fucking bitch
Addle girl
She pulls out all her curls
She is a stupid crotch
That's been 12 city blocks



Blood

I never thought that you'd explode through my eyes
I never ever was amused
Dear liver down on your knees
I never wanted to be alone
Good God
I'd love to..
I had to
I never thought that you'd implode through my mind
I always wanted to be infused
I lied psychic spy
I never wanted to be alone
Good God
I'd love to..
I had to
You are real sometimes you are unreal
Ceilings peel sometimes



Magick Flute

Draggin' my ass around countryside
Leave it to you I've got nothing to hide
Don't worry
I won't touch you
Your eyes pierce me
And leave me to hang
Please touch me
And don't worry
'Cause I'm burning
The vein straight to your heart
Kick Tom upside his head
Regretting the things that I've already said
Distance captivates me it holds the hook
Secrets hold the breath that I never took
Lactating eyes looking from my thighs
Seeing and wondering what went wrong



Won't Tell

I won't ever tell on you
Ever see me do
I wait forever for you
Figure out your problem with me is you
I won't be like you
Ever see right through
I wait forever for you
Figure out your problem with me is you
I won't ever tell on you
Ever see right through
I wait forever for you
Figure out your problem with me is you
You come running through
Figure out your problem with me is you
I won't ever tell



Spun

I live inside
All invited inside
Eyes flutter feathers
My hairs fair like weather
I've blown my recovery
Living is nice
When you're spun like a kite
Sugar and tea and creem
Looks like the sea is green with rivalry
Now that I know just what you're all about
I want out
I live inside
All invited inside
SUgar and tea and cream
Looks like the sea is green with rivalry
Now that I know just what you're all about
I want out
Life is real when you're dreaming
Life's a dream when you're reeling
Now I want out



Quiet Room

Instrumental



Short Song

Instrumental



Jungle Train

Rip strike
Let me enter you
Entertain center
Entertain you
With my pain
Rip strike
Black eyes
Your side
Capsized
Revel and strike
Got my love in pocket
Gonna hock it for my life
Fall short
Rip strike



Pearl

Little Pearl she was this girl
Thoughts and notions in a whirl
This girl Pearl she was pretty quick
Found a stick filled it thick with
Black sugar shit
Ole black glasses spoonful molasses
Drinking wine killing time
Burn it black with a candle
All bent at the handle
Devilspit makes me sick
Black sugar shit
She had a name
Her name's insane
A little maid picks away at her brain
To much disdain
Her brain remained
To think thoughts all axe and mame and
Black sugar shit
Off with their heads 'cause I'm staying in bed
I'm sick of that blackbird that shrieks in my head
Black sugar shit
Is shit



Real Eyes

3 seas between us and the very next bus
And it takes so long to get there 'cause the now and here is nowhere
Heretic-toc goes the easter clock
Your friends they're really not
I can't take it anymore
I realize
I real eyes
I real eyes your lies are from your own eyes
I real eyes
3 seized between us and the very next bus
Got a 30 dollar pocket built a plank it begs so walk it
Every thought is mine or not
Just get your fingers off my spot
I can't take it anymore
I real eyes



Mother

Mother
This is my life
Sister
Come and take my life
You are obscene and you know it
I run from me and it shows
That's what you like me for, huh, sister
Crawling now on the floor
Do you like it
Sister
Mother
This is my life
Sister
Come and take my life
You are obscene and you know it
I run from you and it shows
That's what you like me for, huh, sister
Crawling now on the floor
Do you like it
Sister
You are me
You are me



Gone

Now I live with nothing to give
'Cause it's gone
Here I stand at your command
'Cause it's gone
Now I stand with you at hand
Now I live with nothing to give
'Cause it's gone
Now I stand with you underhand
'Cause it's gone


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