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lyrics Click on a song title to see the lyrics. Artificial LoveLyrics by Vince MorganteMusic by Morgantes Dogs Between the shadow looking for you Knew no better place to find you Crying for no reason Love's out of season Could you tell me What you think of me I used to think this was the land of the free But not when you do what you do to me. When push comes to shove Its just artificial Love It doesnt matter much to me Android head full of dread For all the artificial dead Anarchy state and Utopia reign Its all fake but its still a real pain. Monkey's AfterlifeLyrics by Vince MorganteMusic by Morgantes Dogs Monkey was a drunken lanky kid With rockstar aspirations Reliving when the Ramones where pop And vomited proto-punk regurjations Maybe he didn't care if made the scene He had this daytime job Making pretty pennys by the pound Rollin dope through his knob. Silly ole' monkey Now hes a junkey Living in some afterlife Is it heaven or is it hell? This photo real after life Monkey's cruisin' the town with the ghouls With more of a drip dry attitude Learning all the tricks of the trade And all the cons that junkeys do They fool themselves and each other And try their cons out on the people They make a hidden track mark penance Praying in a fallen steeple Silly ole' monkey Now he's a junkey Living in some afterlife Is it heaven or is it hell? This photo real after life Hes tries get his old lady to mug old ladies but she says no I think he owes me thirty dollars He said he'll pay me back but I dont know 'Cause the other day I saw him pale and moaning in the street I thought about kicking the shit out of him I thought it might do him some good But all would be forgotten as his light grows dim. Silly ole' monkey Now he's a junkey Living in some afterlife One ReligionLyrics by Vince MorganteMusic by Morgantes Dogs Love comes on like a butterfly Next thing you know, its dieing Everything beautiful falls apart Next thing you know its dieing I've done lost my one religion I've done lost my everything I've done lost my one religion I don't need anything I pick her up and nail to the cross, Get down on my knees and say she's the boss now. But she's a jealous and not a forgiving god Next thing I know, she's a gone now I've done lost my one religion I've done lost my everything I've done lost my one religion I've don't need anything The WraithLyrics by Vince MorganteMusic by Morgantes Dogs A shadow a wraith does she claim to be a person. She trembles and falls into my arms She pulls me close And tells me who she loves. Come on pretty baby, lets play tea. Ill sip the air and tell you it great. Lets play doctor because Im sick You can strip me naked and leave me to fate Because a rooster can crow but cant be smitten I got a cold shoulder on a hot kitten. A shadow, a ghost She climbs through my walls She kisses my sorrows Caresses my fears She pulls me close And she tells me who she loves Steel FlowersLyrics by Vince MorganteMusic by Morgantes Dogs She's a steel flower with glass petals Frozen Mercury and heavy metals Surround her under an orange sky She knows the ultrasonic truth of the lie Voices whispering devils to her A drop of blood is murder Where does she go from here A mystery drowned in whiskey and cheap tears She turns inside out To consume herself She turns out the lights Feeling left on the shelf Thinks she knows the world But kisses like a little girl Of a virgin birth is she I could explain her but she's a mystery Succubus in communion with the saints Incest of the mass makes her faint She poses the molested alter boy Glass petals chipped on the wooden toy The choir goes on to sing That she should keep running. She turns inside out To consume herself She turns out the lights Feeling left on the shelf Thinks she knows the world But kisses like a little girl StuckLyrics by Vince MorganteMusic by Morgantes Dogs Blim Blam Mr. Tin Can Been bamboozled flim flammed Recycling the masturbation noose Double two time cooked goose What you worry? Do the jurasassic two step scurry You're the master of that Mister Mud, Mister Splat To skinny heroine gone fat Beats and bass and pepperspray mace, cat You're stuck! Twisted the night away Bitch street corner pay All your stuff is just muck No freedom, man Your stuck Throwing up signs in the air Ate all of Rabbit's honey now your stuck silly ole bear No dynamite to get you out Shake it up, baby; now twist and shout Jump and buck all through the muck No freedom, man, your stuck |