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Another Sinister Delight

by The Cosmosonics

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Dancing with death on a dare Sinners creeping everywhere Straightjacket so debonair It gets you so high From cradle to grave in a chair Will never get you anywhere Designer thrills don't compare It gets you so high Must be the time & the place Shake me on out of here Soaking up some atmosphere Corrupt me so nice Slaps on the jaw, in the face She rockets me to outer space I'd rather be in outer space It gets me so high Even though they condemn this electric suicide Let's indulge with a primal life of slime No, dontcha know, it's never gonna die Now, dontcha know, we never gonna die
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Powderkeg 03:38
It's not a sin, if your head's in the gutter Not a sin, it was all she could mutter Let's swim, down with the bottom feeders Swim, you better not be a bleeder It's a long way out So sweet, they all fall at your feet Mistreat, so can I get a receipt? So pure, at least when I met ya Sex, well you could go a little bit further.. It's a long way out I know how you feel inside No wasting time alone, waiting by the phone Head's are gonna roll, POWDERKEG Don't need a diamond ring, no one gonna clip your wings Blowing all their minds, POWDERKEG Out on a limb, not inclined to decline Grin, they'll never chalk your outline Girl, you rise above the mania A pearl, from Hell, Pennsylvania It's a long way out...
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You better call a doctor You'd better make it quick You're SICK SICK SICK & so am I Rather numb your brain, than rule your life Sweeping the nation, a sweet sensation Like a vacation from humanity Join the regime, team no-esteem The pharmacies breed insanity All of those dollars, bought a collar Drags your hollow carcass to your grave Manic proportions, a soul abortion Keep sucking the life out of the U.S.A. SICK.SICK.SICK. Another casualty, of mediocrity Go & blame it on another invented disease Don't bother calling doctors Now it's up to me and you're just A goddamn waste of time Go & numb your brain, lose your mind
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So Delicious 05:07
No embraces from this gray, blinded by the white One more time with sinister delight Licks of flesh to cinnamon, SO DELICIOUS takes a bite Innocence is trashed away tonight Tell me that there's so much more, show me, still I'm bored It's all I can afford to stay alive You lick that flesh to cinnamon, SO DELICIOUS every time Or waste away to nothing in our prime Come on, come on, sweet sugar darling Come on & frolic in a trance There's bloodlust on our minds Bloodlust on my mind All out of words to say, staring at the midnight sun All out of words to wage, not one.. Crawl into oblivion Or fall into oblivion
5.
Welcome to the MACABRE A GO-GO The vampire media, one helluva show It's a gala for the freaks, a televised low So put your "death-look" on It's MACABRE A GO-GO Listen to me .. One, Two, Three Come on & turn me on Let's have an orgy, let's get undressed Bender on the conscience of our TV sets Macabre for the masses, it's the 10 o'clock news Desensitizing, scandalizing hullabaloo I welcome you to MACABRE A GO-GO You look so good, too good to be so low I lick the salty taste of the blood on your lip Bourbon-soaked lust, baby crack that whip
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Get Tight 04:24
3am, intoxicated crazy Won't fall asleep 'till dawn, the night's a little hazy Oh, I caught your new friend She's peeking around your playground Oh-we got drop-dead drinkin', with the lights down Whoa-oh, we GET TIGHT, let go She get out of control We GET TIGHT, let go She won't stop It's after 6am, sane & contemplative Let's do it once again, & sear that it should end I'm never, ever gonna wanna grow up She get out of control
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ANYWHERE BUT HERE's where I'm gonna be Tired of the lies, the 1-2-3 Disappear before your eyes, your eyes Bringing me down, like it always do I wanna hit the sky & start anew Embrace another day all night, all night There's gotta be a way Oh, there's gotta be another way Gotta be a way, gotta find a way And dig myself a hole Listen up now, this is how I play Looking out for #1 every single day Make no compromise, no wise So, ANYWHERE BUT HERE's where I'm gonna be No longer a part of your 1-2-3 Look right into your eyes, your eyes
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O.B.H. 04:36
Get up, everybody As the nurses start to scream & shout Stand up, for the doctors Cause the tricks might bring you down They gonna conjure love, they gonna conjure lust Fixed up, on a love spell Got you under my command Lie down, little demons Uncrossed in OLD BIRMINGHAM I'll be your two-headed man Drop down with the street sounds OLD BIRMINGHAM's lost delights Mojo for the underground, hot powder in the violet night I'm just a two-headed man I know you don't understand Maybe I'll see you in a dream Maybe I'll see you underneath the rollaway
10.
Plug 'em in, you blow my mind The natural swing can be so unkind Lick your way to the top of the game someday I crave obsession, with no exception, it's my redemption I crave redemption, it's an obsession No exceptions I wanna shut your mouth Gimme. gimme, GIMME SOME LIP You never shut your mouth Gimme. gimme, GIMME SOME LIP Shut it They prayed & prayed you'd be their pride one day Mom & dad got blown away While their credit bought your creativity I blame temptation, a violation, it's saturation I claim addiction, but it's tradition Some contradiction, huh? Got some time to waste You're just another rotten soul with a pretty face Say, I've got some time to waste With your rotten soul
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For Lovers 04:02
So now I'm gonna blow up my radio I'm still reeling from that last song I never felt so cheated Underground, but not defeated J-U-N-K..take a ride Junk, junk, junk, junk rock FOR LOVERS Why not become the public enemy? Why not embrace this sonic energy? We won't be defeated Not a care 'bout how we're treated J-U-N-K..keep on shouting, pouting
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I fell down in the water again Down for the very last time Tripped & fell near the beaches of Hell Looks like my fate is unkind... Never claimed I'm a saint, never heard no complaints Just a villain with wide-open eyes Throw my boots on & run, use my tongue like a gun Ya'll will miss me, ONCE UPON A CRIME Even though they condemn this electric suicide Let's indulge with a primal life of slime to be continued...

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Gary D'Grave - Vocals, Guitars
Chaz Zalapski - Guitars, Vocals
Rocky LaMonde - Bass, Vocals
Angel O - Drums, Percussion, Vocals

Engineered by Brian Hager & Dennis Yurich, Buddha Basement Studios, Brunswick Ohio
Produced by Brian Hager & Gary D'Grave

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released April 1, 2009

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