Type O Negative - The Origin of the Feces | ||||
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Hey Pete Hey Peter, where you going with that axe in your hand Hey Peter, where you going with that axe in your hand I'm gonna kill my lady cause I caught her screwing around with some other men I'm gonna kill my lady cause I caught her fucking around with some other men Hey Peter, I heard you cut your woman down Hey Peter, I heard you cut your woman down, cut her down to the ground Last night I killed my lady cause I caught her screwing around with every guy in town Last night I killed my lady cause I caught her screwing around all over this town hey Peter, where you're gonna run to now hey Peter, where you're gonna go I'll take that D-train, take it down to Brighton Beach, to bay 7 I'll take that D-train, take it down to Brighton Beach, Brighton Beach I'll see my baby to heaven I'll see my baby to heaven Paranoid Finished with my woman, she couldn't help me with my mind People think I'm insane, cause I am frowning all the time All the time (2x) All day long I think these things, but nothing seems to satis- fy I think I'll loose my mind if I don't find something to pacify Chorus (2x): Can you help him feel love Cause he's not made of steele Oh no, no I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind Make a joke and I will sigh, and she will laugh and I will cry Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal So unreal (2x) And so as you hear these words telling you now my state I tell you to enjoy life, I wish I could but it's too late Chorus (4x) Can you help me feel love Cause I'm not made of steele Oh no, no Lyrics in plain text format |
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