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Dada
02:43
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[Verse]
Sometimes I find it hard to stay awake
And it's not easy to communicate
They tell me I should just close my eyes
And that I'm better off tranquilized
They knew we were both constricted
Tied up, dried up and conflicted
Should have left, you should have left
But both of us were so addicted
Oh, they thought that we were perfect
But no one could have suspected
Because neither of us knew
That is was purely chemical
[Chorus]
I'm terrified
I'm horrified
I thought they would
Eat me alive
Don't pray for me
Don't pray for me
I shouldn't get
No sympathy
And what have you become?
No use to anyone
Can barely hold a gun
No use to any one now, now
[Verse]
Sometimes I find it hard to stay awake
And it's not easy to communicate
They tell me I should just close my eyes
And that I'm better off tranquilized
I'm not that kind of girl to stay inside
But I will to watch your suicide
I'm not the kind of girl to stay up late
But I will be sure to celebrate
[Chorus]
I'm terrified
I'm horrified
I think they will
Eat me alive
Don't pray for me
Don't pray for me
I shouldn't get
No sympathy
And what have you become?
No use to anyone
Can barely hold a gun
No use to any one now, now, now
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2. |
Flavor Country
03:22
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The doctors told me I was really cynical
Unclean, unsafe, and manically critical
Take all these pills, the disease might be terminal
Lonely and violently anti-sexual
I never thought that you would ever
Lock me in therapy
It won't be long before I forget
What you did to me
You always knew that I was quite susceptible
Trying to make sure I was near acceptable
You always said that it was purely chemical
No use, I'll die alone, it's inevitable
Never tried to hurt you
No, not this time
Don't try to save me
No suicide hotline
Call the police on me
I can hear the sirens from outside
Spend the rest of my life, brainless, serving my time
Even though that I never committed no crime
The doctors told me I was really cynical
Unclean, unsafe, and manically critical
Take all these pills, the disease might be terminal
Lonely and violently anti-sexual
[Break]
The doctors told me I was really cynical
Unclean, unsafe, and manically critical
Take all these pills, the disease might be terminal
Lonely and violently anti-sexual
I never thought that you would ever
Lock me in therapy
It won't be long before I forget
What you did to me
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3. |
Slick Dix
02:45
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[Verse]
I don't wanna see your face anymore
And I, I don't wanna hear you bang on my door
And I, I don't wanna hear the things you have to say
And I never wanted to hear them anyway
I don't want to feel you hand on my skin
And I, I don't want to know where you've been
And I, I don't want to feel your hands round my neck
And I'm not ever ever ever ever going back
[Chorus]
Don't touch me boy
I don't need you
Never wanted you
I'm not your toy
I don't need you
Never needed you
[Verse]
I don't want to feel your spit in my face
And I, I won't let myself live in disgrace
And I, I won't let you hold a gun to my head
And I, I won't let you leave me wishing I was dead
I won't listen to any of your threats
And I, I won't ever, ever let you forget
That you, you don't own me, you don't own me
You don't own me, you never owned me
[Chorus]
Don't touch me boy
I don't need you
Never wanted you
I will destroy
All the things you loved
All the things that hurt
Don't touch me boy
I don't need you
Never wanted you
I will destroy
All the things you loved
All the things that hurt
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Hip Martyr Chicago, Illinois
Hip Martyr is a Chicago-based post-punk band peddling danceable songs with depressing content.
Stylistically
influenced by 80's new wave and 70's funk, Hip Martyr's songs are inspired by true crime, American politics, and existential angst.
Eala O'Sé - Voice
Sarah Hartigan- Bass
Daniel Ault - Guitar
Mars Giolas - Keyboard
Bonnie Coyle - Drums
Bart Coyle - Trumpet
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