Twisted Transistor

Hey you, hey you devils little sister
Listening to your twisted transistor
Hold it between your legs turn it up, turn it up
The wind is coming through can't get enough

A lone-ly life where no one understands you
But don't give up because the music do
Music do! (x6)

Because the music do
And it is raging inside you, forever preaching
fuck you too
your scream's a whisper
Hang on you twisted transistor

Hey you, hey you finally you get it
The world ain't fair, eat you if you let it
And as your tears fall on your breast, your dress
Vibrations coming through you're in a mess

A lone-ly life where no one understands you
But don't give up because the music do
Music do! (x6)

Because the music do
And it is raging inside you, forever preaching
fuck you too
your scream's a whisper
Hang on you twisted transistor

Music do! (x4)

Hey you, hey you this won't hurt a bit (THIS WON'T HURT A BIT!
THIS WON'T HURT!)
Says who says who? anesthetize this bitch (ANESTHETIZE THIS BITCH!
ANESTHETIZE!)
Just let me be between you and me don't fit

Music do and it is reaching
Inside you, forever preaching
Fuck you too
your scream's a whisper
Hang on you twisted transistor

Eaten Up Inside

I'll die smiling,
Something the past
Someone said to me will,
Make me laugh,
And I'll lay back and fade away,

Let me go I'll be fine,
Frozen here in time,
Sick of being alive,

Eaten up inside

Let me die,
Go away,
I never got what I wanted,
I never got what I needed,
What's on my mind,
Who can say?
It's my invention I'm beating,
I can not stop all this bleeding,

I'll be ready,
Give me the morphine and I'll go to sleep,
As I dream maybe I will just slide away,

Let me go I'll be fine,
Frozen here in time,
Sick of being alive,

Eaten up inside,

Let me die,

Go away,
I never got what I wanted,
I never got what I needed,
Whats on my mind?
Who can say?
It's my infection I'm feeding,
I can not stop all this bleeding

For No One

I'm getting out
I'm leaving here
I'm kickin' right through this door
I stole your girl
Who was my girl
I always said she's a whore

Must you accelerate
From everything I hate
Now this is my kind of disaster

Break in and take what we want
And then run down the liquor store
Pick up our friends
Tell them it's on
Get in
Don't ask what it's for

Sub-Woofer kickin' in
Porn on the TV screen
These spinnin' rims don't go no faster

[Chorus]
We can drive all night
And we're not gonna stop for the pigs or no one
Just follow the light
And we're not gonna stop for the pigs or no one

We're flippin' off the people
Who dissed on our statures today
We're throwin' bricks right through their windows
And then we drive away

And break this thing around
New things are gooda found
We keep on changin' our direction

Go past the school, the church, the places that caused us hurt
We're gone
If we keep movin' foreward
Maybe we'll forget where we're from

We're gonna shake things up
We're gonna break it down
We built this car with our rejection

[Chorus]

You can never go back not even
If you wanted to know where
You're indeed now
You've been fuckin' them real good lately
One minute you come from zero
Go now

[Chorus X2]

Getting Off

Look it buried yourself (go with it)
Is it turning you on? (go with it)
I'll be sitting right here (go with it)
When the time is right (I'll stick it)

Licking your own skin, so trippy
Squeezing your own ass, so pretty
Except the ways it's used for shitting?
When you finally come so pretty

Bitch we have got a problem
There's not enough to be hittin it

Getting off
I'm getting off
Keep getting off
Keep getting off
I'm getting off
I'm getting off to you
It's not enough
It's not enough
And more can never be enough
I'm getting off
I'm getting off to you

Dip your hands right in (go with it)
Come on it's not a sin (go with it)
You can let me in (go with it)
Wonder where I've been (I'll stick it)

Licking your own skin, so trippy
Squeezing your own ass, so pretty
Except the ways it's used for shitting?
When you finally come so pretty

Bitch we have got a problem
There's not enough to be hittin it

Getting off
I'm getting off
Keep getting off
Keep getting off
I'm getting off
I'm getting off to you
It's not enough
It's not enough
And more can never be enough
I'm getting off
I'm getting off to you

Hold my knees
Lick my treat ?

Fuck I'm coming
Fuck I'm coming on you
I'm coming
Fuck
I'm coming on you

Licking your own skin, so trippy
Squeezing your own ass, so pretty
Except the ways it's used for shitting?
When you finally come so pretty

Bitch we have got a problem
There's not enough to be hittin it

Getting off
I'm getting off
Keep getting off
Keep getting off
I'm getting off
I'm getting off to you
It's not enough
It's not enough
And more can never be enough
I'm getting off
I'm getting off to you

Souvenir

I never knew what I was gonna be
Somebody saw what I couldn't see
And lifted me up now
I never thought I could be worthy of
Loving under the sky above
Don't let the wonderful
Why does everybody have to fit in
You should feel comfortable in the skin
Does that mean I am the

Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...

Stand up! Nobody's dyin' to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back then, nobody knew in the school yard
Now then! You have grown up to be this hard
Go then! Walk on this world with your heart scarred
You're the souvenir of sadness

They never knew what I was gonna say
Punch me and kick me and run away
You know who you are so
Now look at me what do you have to say
Never give up for you anyway
You know who you are so
Now look at me what do you have to say
Never give up for you anyway
Happy child look at that

Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...

Stand up! Nobody's dyin' to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back then, nobody knew in the school yard
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! Walk on this world with your heart scarred
You're the souvenir of sadness

Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...

Stand up! Nobody's dyin' to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back then, nobody knew in the school yard
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! Walk on this world with your heart scarred
You're the souvenir of sadness