Babes In Toyland
fork down throat
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Take your fucking fork
And shove it down your own throat
And stop pretending to try to be
That infamous stupid raincoat
Well, I dare to confess
'Cause there's an army with me
Nine oceans away
Don't even bother me
Well, I can't believe it
Things are building from memories they guard
And still you're getting in my way
Get out of my way
Nine oceans away
Don't even bother me
I can't believe it
Gaze awe vision from my incision
Starved skinny little man
Don't even bother me
I can't believe it
Gaze awe vision from my incision
Starved skinny little Jack
Face up, Catholic black
You're a writer
You better write quick
'Cause your papers on fire
- Álbum:
- Babes In Arms
- Redeux
- Nemesisters
- Painkillers (EP)
- Fontanelle
- To Mother
- Spanking Machine
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Painkillers
- Minneapolism
- Mocking Birds
- Play Time
- Grunge: The Alternative Compilation
- Fair Is Foul and Foul Is Fair
- The Best of Babes in Toyland and Kat Bjelland
- Live at the Academy
- Singing in Tongues, Volume 1
- The Further Adventures of Babes in Toyland
- Minneapolism: Live for the Last Time