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Backstreet
Hobble De Hog
Step In Line
Simple Ways
Tummy


Foot In The Door Vol 4 - SA Edition

Hobble De Hog © 2001

Hunter beware, I quench my thirst
At the crest of your breast
Doing it the way
You like the way
I'm showing you first

Mind messing whores
Dance naked real fast
Nothing but a thin layer
Of self-conciousness
Covers them from them
Who have failed in love
Who have failed in love
Many times in the past


Escape

Backstreet © 2001

Wish I could be like you
Wish I didn't care
Just turn myself off while
The world revolves
I'd be so withdrawn
I could just slip away
Let my eyes roll back
Let my skin go pale

Hope I never see the light again the same way
I'm slipping away
Look in the eyes there used to be a man
Where this shell stands
Before me
Before me too

Tear away the skin
The blood once ran so pure
A soul of innocence
I'll get away from
MYSELF............

If you could see my lies
The fingers in your eyes
And pray to god that I will surely die
If you could see yourself
And put you on a shelf
You would see that you are just like me


Simple Ways © 2001

Created hate
For a love that's not so strong
Used to care
But do not think it's wrong

But I remember
When I used to make you cry
To this day
Only makes me wonder why

Simple ways don't make me change
Nor do you
Fuck off bitch
I'm sick of this being true

But I remember
When I used to make you cry
To this day
Only makes me wonder why

You make plans
But I forget them too easily
I know it's hard
But I do that with reality


Tummy © 2001

I am no one, yet no one's listening
I can see you there, I love you

Some say that I'm a madman
'Cause you shimmy shimmy can can
Bet you can boogie to this
So come on and get your dancing shoes on
'Cause the night is young, it doesn't get
Any crazier than this

Love this little playground in my head
It's where everyone's having as much fun as I am
Sometimes I think I'm better off dead
'Cause I'm a failure as a clown
And a mediocre transvestite


Step In Line © 2001

It's about what you think not
what you feel
Then you strike when a weakness
is revealed
But how could you lay the blame
When your restrictive actions are
the frist signs of tyrany
And you treat it like a stupid game

He'll never understand
Just step in line

So you broke and remold
So he'll do what he's told
Who he can and can't see
Just who he's meant to be
And you honestly think when you
Reach the bring he won't break
And the castle won't fall

He'll never understand
Just step in line

And the further we push him
Then the further he breaks
'Til we finally fuck his head up


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