Ragweed Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

Expecting me
to polish
Imaginary
Trophies
Sitting
On
The shelf
Of your
Heart
You stand
In
The shadow
Of your
Guilt
Love puppet with no strings
That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings
She's just tired of being ugly
She just wants pretty things
The house
Of cards
Took time
But
We stacked
Them high
With more doors
Heading out
Than
Coming in
Stampede
We crushed
The foundation
We
Once built
Love puppet with no strings
That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings
She's just tired of being ugly
She just wants pretty things
Isn't
It hard
To talk
With
Your tongue
Tied
All the times
You've sworn
You
Haven't lied
One thing
Leads
To another
At one time
I
Would have
No other
Have
No other
Please
Give me
Another
Love puppet with no strings
That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings
She's just tired of being ugly
She just wants pretty things

The Quiet Room Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

Instrumental.

Real Eyes Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

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

Right Now Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

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

Gone Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

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

Bruise Violet Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

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

Pearl Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

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

Vomit Heart Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

Well I wear the same face as you
And you share my sick point of view
But I do hate you
Vomit my heart
Pull my head apart
Vomit my heart
Pull my legs apart
Mad pilot fly high to the sky
Just to
Tear off their arms
Tear off their arms
With carousel charm
Well I wear the same face as you
And you share my sick point of view
But I still hate you
Vomit my heart
Pull my head apart
Vomit my heart
Pull my legs apart
I wear the same face as you
And you share my sick point of view
But I still love you
My my brains a carnival all aflame
Cause your not the same
Its all rearranged
But I do love you
Vomit my heart

Boto Rap Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

Shake this ground well of hate
This is why I rot away
This is why I rot away today
Cause you wear this mistake that you make
That mostly that you make
I said why?
Why?
Why?
You have to try
Shake
Should you shake well of hate
This is why I rot away
Call this kettle black
This is why I ricochet
Jack he built his house on sand
And mud slides
I said why?
Why?
Why?
You have to try
Quake
Shake shake with hate
This is why I rot away today

Catatonic Lyrics By Babes In Toyland

I know the sugar plum fairy
Her name is Mary
She's halfway inside my arm
Half way does great harm
So she charmed herself to a toilet seat
And fucked herself gold holy
Silver beads shot out her eyes
Then the rain comes
When the rain comes
Then it got worse
I know you well
I wear your smell
Nailed at the hips
I see
You are me
1-2-3-4-5
Glad you're not alive
6-7-8-9-10
Back to hell again
This sick charade
This ditch I've spade
I've come to clay
I see
See you are me
1-2-3-4-5
Glad you're not alive
6-7-8-9-10 Back to hell again
Catatonic planet
I can't stand it