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                     Stone Temple Pilots
                            CORE
                         By: MALACHi                        

Dead And Bloated


I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead and bloated

Yeah, and she says it's natural I fell I've come of age When she peeks I start to run

You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'

I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tommarow

I am trampled under sole of another man's shoes Guess I walked too softly

Oh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run

You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'

Ses Type Thing


I am, I am, I am I said I wanna get next to you I said I wanna get close to you Youu wouldn't want me have to hurt you too?

I ain't, I ain't, I ain't A buyin' into your apathy I'm gonna learn ya my philosophy You wanna know about atrocity?

I know you want what's on my mind I know you like what's on my mind I know it eats you up inside I know, you know, you know

I am a man, a man I'll give ya somethin' that ya won't forget I said ya shouldn't have worn that dress I said ya shouldn't have worn that dress

Here I come, I come, I come

Wicked Garden


Can you feel like a child? Can you see what I want? I wanna run through your wicked garden Heard that's the place to find ya But I'm alive So alive now I know the darkness blinds you

Can you see without eyes? Can you speak without lies? I wanna drink from your naked fountain I can drown in sarrows I'm gonna burn Burn you to life now Out of the dark that blinds you

Burn, burn, burn Burn your wicked garden down

Can you feel pain inside? can you love? Can you cry? I wanna run through your wicked garden Hear that's the place to find you

But I'm alive So alive now Out of the dark that blinds you

Sin — Holywater clouds my thinking Sinking low now Keep on drinking

Down you go, suffer long Down you go, sin makes me strong

You control me, soul you stole, mine Wishful thinking Six feet under

Down you go, suffer long Down you go, sin make me strong

Dead by dreaming, sleep you steal, mine Pools of cold sweat Hatred burns me

Down you go, suffer long Down you go, sin make me strong

Holywater clouds my thinking Sinking low now Keep on drinking

Feel what werein my eyes Sink into the holes in my eyes My sins have made me blind Sink into the holes in my eyes

Still shackled to the shadow Still shackled to the shadow That followed you…

Naked Sunday


You're the fuel to the fire You're the weapons of war You're the irony of justice And the father of law

I've been waiting for awhile to meet you For the chance to shake your hand To give you thanks for all the suffering you command And when all is over and we return to dust Who will be my judge and which one do I trust?

Angst…

You're the champion of sarrow You're the love and the pain You're the fighter of evil Yet you're the one and the same

Been waiting awhile to meet you For the chance to shake your hand To give you thanks for all the suffering you command And when all is over and we return to dust Who will be my judge and which one do i trust?

Angst…

Creep


Forward yesterday Makes me wanna stay What they said was real Makes me wanna steal Livin' under house Guess I'm livin', I'm a mouse All's I gots is time Got no meaning, just a rhyme

Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal

I'm half the man I used to be This feeling as the dawn It turns to gray I'm half the man I used to be This feeling as the dawn It turns to gray

Feelin' uninspired Think I'll start a fire Everybody run Bobby's got a gun Think you're kinda neat Then she tells me I'm a creep Friends don't mean a thing Guess I'll leave it up to me

Piece of Pie


I broke the breadline Nobody knows I walked the frontline Still got far to go

I mixed the water I drank the water

I broke the breadline Don't wanna know

It's staring me down Wearing a crown of apathy I'm standing around Dressed like a clown Don't know my name You know where to find me

I killed the manchild I'll fast alone I had the midwife Naked and alone

I mixed the water I drank the water

I killed the brainchild I'll fast alone

Don't wanna let me be a man Don't wanna lead me to your home

Plush


And I feel that time's a wasted go So where you going to tommarow? And I feel that these are lies to come Would you even care?

And I feel it And I feel it

Where ya going to tommarow? Where ya goin' with the mask I found? And I feel, and I feel When the dogs begin to smell her Will she smell alone?

And I feel, so much depends on the weather So it's raining in your bedroom? And I see, that these are the eyes of disarray Would you even care?

And I feel it And she feels it

Where ya going to tommarow? Where yo goin' with the mask I found? And I feel, and I feel When the dogs beging to smell her Will she smell alone?

When the dogs go to find her Got time, time, to wait for tommarow

Crackerman


Kickin' as I'm tryin' to sleep Got the mud beneath my shoes Rubber band, gun in hand I wanna use

Roamin', roamin', roam Get away, gotta get away And I think I think too much I don't care, yeah and I don't care

Trippin' as I' thinkin' 'Bout a boy, his name was Sue He's a man, he's a man Crackerman, crackerman

He's a woman too

And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin' And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin'

Where the River Goes


Yeah, I could hide in the calm of the eye of the storm And never blow away Well, I'm a young man with a knife to my back Some things never seem to change

Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide Sing the song or keep it inside Bought the farm, but the farmer done died Sing that song, sing that song inside

Yeah, I wish I could live in the dream that I fly on tarred & feathered wings Well, I'm losing a game of reality dice where the dealer never ever plays

I wanna be as big as a mountain I wanna fly as high as the sun I wanna know what the rent's like in heaven I wanna know where the river goes

Yeah, I could hide in the calf of the eye of the storm And never blow away Well, I'm a young man with a knife to my back Some things never seem to change

If I was stronger I could be a mountain range If night was longer Could I escape the day?

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