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Cold and Ugly Tool

Underneath her skin and jewelry, hidden in her words and eyes is a wall that's cold and ugly and she's scared as hell. Trembling at the thought of feeling. Wide awake and keeping distance.

Bottom Tool

My will is eroded, and my desire stolen and it makes me feel ugly. I'm on my knees and burning. My piss and moans are the fuel that set my head on fire. So smell my soul burning.

Undertow Tool

I've been struck dumb by a voice that speaks from deep beneath the cold black water. It's twice as clear as heaven, and twice as loud as reason.

COLD Oxy, tool

Let them die in the cold I’d rather they go away 더 멀리 더 far away 한 점이 될 때 선 만들었지 내 star 밝게 fade in Mofukas I’m still watin’ Yeah I’m waiting ma perfect timing star Bastard 악에 받쳐 밤새 만든 소리도 꺼지는 dawn 떨리는

Ticks and Leeches Tool

Ticks and Leeches Suck and suck. Suckin up all you can, suckin up all you can suck. Workin up under my patience like a little tick. Fat little parasite. Suck me dry.

Beautiful Ugly (Album Version) Wayne Brady

what any man would do Pack my things and split But before I go, tell me one thing How could someone, so beautiful, Be so ugly, so deceitful, Why would someone who looks as good as you Use your pretty

Ticks & Leeches Tool

Suck and suck. Suckin up all you can suckin up all you can suck. Workin up under my patience like a little tick. Fat little parasite. Suck me dry. My blood is bruised and borrowed.

LED ZEPPELIN VERSION Tool

The snow falls hard and don't you know? The winds of Thor are blowing cold.

Schism Tool

Schism I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away Mildewed and smoldering. Fundamental differing.

The Grudge Tool

Desperate to control all and everything. Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen. Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down. Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.

Rosetta Stoned Tool

And after calming me down with some orange slices and some needle spooning. He revealed to me a Singular purpose, he said you are the chosen one. The one who will deliver the message.

Ugly Kittie

I`m so fucking mad I could tear my skin off I want to be ugly, I want you to see What its like to be empty inside, To live, but never truly be free I want to believe this is all but a dream A trick of

10,000 Days Tool

10,000 Days (Wings Pt. 2) We listen to the tales and romanticize, how we follow the path of the hero.

Wings For Marie Tool

Day light dims leaving cold fluorescence. Difficult to see you in this light. Please forgive this selfish question, but What am I to say to all these ghouls tonight? She never told a lie.

Ugly Sunday Mark Lanegan

I feel your blood run cold And it's a rainy Sunday morning I count the million miles I'm driftin' From here, to hell Today Behind their windows people stare Can't recognize the kindness there Just prayers

Sweat Tool

I'm sweating, and breathing and staring and thinking and sinking deeper. It's almost like I'm swimming.

Forty-Six & 2 Tool

My shadow's Shedding skin and I've been picking Scabs again. I'm down Digging through My old muscles Looking for a clue.

Forty Six & 2 Tool

My shadow's Shedding skin and I've been picking Scabs again. I'm down Digging through My old muscles Looking for a clue.

46 and 2 Tool

I've been wallowing in my own chaotic And insecure delusions. I wanna feel the change consume me, Feel the outside turning in.

Intolerance Tool

See I want to believe you, and I want to trust and I want to have faith to put away the dagger. But you lie, cheat, and steal. And yet I tolerate you.

Reflection Tool

Reflection I have come curiously close to the end, down Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole, Defeated, I concede and Move closer I may find comfort here I may find peace within the emptiness

Opiate Tool

Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow, what you need is someone strong to use you.. like me, like me. If you want to get your soul to heaven, trust in me . Don't judge or question.

Flood Tool

All I knew and all I believed are crumbling images that no longer comfort me. I scramble to reach higher ground, some order and sanity, or something to comfort me.

Jerk-Off Tool

Someone told me once that there's a right and wrong, and that punishment would come to those who dare to cross the line. But it must not be true for jerk-offs like you.

Jerk Off Tool

Someone told me once that there's a right and wrong and that punishment would come to those who dare to cross the line. But it must not be true for jerk offs like you.

Third eye Tool

It's bright and blue and shimmering. Grinning wide And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes.

Lateralis Tool

red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me. lets me see. As below, so above and beyond, I imagine drawn beyond the lines of reason. Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

ENGLISH Tool

cup of powdered sugar One quarter teaspoo salt One knifetip Turkish hash Half a pound butter One teaspoon vanilla-sugar Half a pound flour 150 g ground nuts A little extra powdered sugar ... and

jimmy Tool

What was it like to see The face of your own stability Suddenly look away Leaving you with the dead and hopeless? Eleven and she was gone. Eleven is when we waved good-bye.

Disgustipated Tool

And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself.

Muhammad My Friend Tool

Muhammad my friend, it's time to tell the world We both know it was a girl back in Bethlehem And on that fateful day when she was crucified She wore Shiseido Red and we drank tea by her side Sweet

H. Tool

And I feel this coming over like a storm again. Considerately. Venomous voice, tempts me, Drains me, bleeds me, Leaves me cracked and empty. Drags me down like some sweet gravity.

Hooker with a Penis Tool

I met a boy wearing Vans, 501s, and a Dope Beastie t, nipple rings, and New tattoos that claimed that he Was OGT, From '92, The first EP.

4 Degrees Tool

Get up and free yourself from yourself. Locked up inside you, like the calm beneath castles, is a cavern of treasures that noone has been to. Let's go digging.

Aenima Tool

Fret for your figure and Fret for your latte and Fret for your hairpiece and Fret for your lawsuit and Fret for your prozac and Fret for your pilot and Fret for your contract and Fret for your car

Stinkfist Tool

Constant over stimu-lation numbs me and I wouldn't have It any other way. It's not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it. I just need it.

Right In Two Tool

Right In Two Angels on the sideline, Puzzled and amused. Why did Father give these humans free will? Now they're all confused.

Swamp Song Tool

You're wading knee deep and going in. And you may never come back again. This bog is thick and easy to get lost in when you're a stupid,dumb ass, beligerant fucker.

Jambi Tool

Jambi Here from the king's mountain view Here from the wild dream come true Feast like a sultan I do On treasures and flesh, never few. But I, I would wish it all away.

Prison Sex Tool

I was so young and vestal then, you know it hurt me, but I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.

The Patient Tool

But I'm still right here Giving blood, keeping faith And I'm still right here. Wait it out, Gonna wait it out, Be patient (wait it out).

Lost Keys Tool

Lost Keys [Here is the conversation that takes place between the Nurse and the Doctor, and eventually the Doctor and the Patient.] Lost Keys [voices fading in] [Nurse:] Excuse me? Doctor?

Parabol Tool

Parabol So familiar and overwhelmingly warm This one, this form I hold now. Embracing you, this reality here, This one, this form I hold now, so Wide eyed and hopeful.

Crawl Away Tool

You slid and crept away and there was nothing I could say. So what you're trying to say is you don't wanna play. But what you want and what you need doesn't mean fuck to me.

Sober Tool

Jesus, won't you fucking whistle something but the past and done? Why can't we not be sober? I just want to start this over. Why can't we drink forever. I just want to start things over.

Eulogy Tool

Standing above the crowd, He had a voice that was strong and loud. We'll miss him. Ranting and pointing his finger At everything but his heart. We'll miss him.

Stranglehold Tool

Here I come again now, baby Like a dog in heat Tell it's me by the clamor now, baby I like to tear up the street And I been smokin' for so long Ya know I'm here to stay Got you in a stranglehold

Pushit Tool

Who am I to judge and strike you down? But you're Pushing and shoving me. You still love me and you pushit on me. Rest your trigger on my finger, bang my head upon the fault line.

The Gaping Lotus Experience Tool

I had a friend once he took some ecstasy Tried to marry me and every one in the room He was sort of loving kinda caring, kinda tried to fuck my lazy boy It got a bit messy all over the curtains, arm

Disposition Tool

Disposition Mention this to me Mention something, mention anything ... and watch the weather change.