Lipstick Bodybag by Blue November (full album) [WARNING: EXPLICIT LYRICS] (Genres: Industrial metal, alternative rock, nu metal)

[littlecloud]

Track 1: Cyanide
(Unintelligible noises)
An invisible hindrance takes the form of broken flesh
my innocence is clay to the ugliness enmeshed
I can see grey, looking on the inside
of the darkest colours that linger in my mind

And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide

She likes blue skies and almonds
the highs, so astounding
will you find your way back again?
She’s dreaming of apricots
electromagnetic heart stops
when she turns around to see her imaginary friend

And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them

I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it, you whore

My picture perfect maggots look cuter in your pink fruit
flesh becomes harder just for you
I don’t care how you feel, I just want to know the truth
and I wished you could join me for a drink or two

And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them

And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them

And my soul is set to burn
you expect nothing in return
distraught and gob-tied
my lungs fill with cyanide
Just a friend
just another clown like them