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The decadence of your starvation - Skunk Anansie

"You don't remind in mean nothing to you I'd like to be like, to have the chance to Feel I like I don't want it like it means But I was born to fat, can't get out of that So now I compensate you feel I"

Through rage - Skunk Anansie

"I wonder what you're thinking When your fist was in my face Was it nice to have the feeling None of that power gone to waste And you think that I can't trust you With your visions and my blood When all"

Tour hymn - Skunk Anansie

"Look at you, you cokie You're looking like a shit You're tied up in your own sweet hell Of watching your own tricks You're just a silly Willie A short arsed little stump You're high and fake like Auntie"

Tracy's flaw - Skunk Anansie

"And when I feel like I'm a victim I will come running home to you And I will weep like I will change When I come running home to you I make you believe that I'm a changed girl That I'm honest good and"

Twisted - Skunk Anansie

"I CRIED ON MY BLOOD DAY THERE WAS NOTHING THAT I COULD HOLD ON TO JUST A LINE COULD HAVE HELPED REMIND ME OF YOU, OF YOU I SCREAMED TILL THE BLOOD CAME I WAS LIVING IN A CLOUD OF HOPE LOVER`S KISS, THEN"

Used - Skunk Anansie

"Used to be a dirty little girl Used to be a long lost daughter Used to be the apple of your eye Used to be the lie that I told you Used to be the scratch on your face Used to be the pain in the evening"

We don't need who you think you are - Skunk Anansie

"Succulent white, secrete revenge, god gives right for you & your laws, you kill & dine, in cold sublime God licks your face cos we don't need, who you are, we dont need, who you are, cos we don't need,"

We love your apathy - Skunk Anansie

"The sweeter the taste I love it Eaten your gutted spine All of your thoughts I have them Spitting them out, sublime (Cos) I am the god of power Political to the core Governments roll their heads out The"

Weak - Skunk Anansie

"Lost in time I can't count the wordsI said when I thought they went unheardAll of those harsh thoughts so unkind'cos I wanted youAnd now I sit here I'm all aloneSo here sits a bloody mess, tears fly homeA"

Yes it's fucking political - Skunk Anansie

"So the pierce screwed up your face Cos your) girlie liked the taste Your infected by the tease Political So your sexy guilty braids Made your body smell of mace So debauched in your slick mink Political"

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