Veruca Salt Don’t Make Me Prove It

Zero, one, two, three,

four days without you. Eight, nine,

now we’re five times two [x3]

Words won’t do.

Words won’t do it. Words..

can’t stay true.

Words won’t get me through it.

Honey please, seize me.

I know what I need. Plan B,

some security. [x3]

Words won’t do.

Words won’t do it. Words..

can’t stay true.

Words won’t get me through it.

Don’t make me prove it.

In the heat of the waiting,

when I’m starting to stall.

I can see what you’re saying,

but I don’t hear you at all.

I don’t hear you at all [x5]

Words won’t do.

Words won’t do it. Words..

can’t stay true.

Words won’t get me through it.

Don’t make me prove it.

Words won’t do.

Words won’t do it. Words..

can’t stay true.

Words won’t get me through it.

Don’t make me prove it. [x4]

Veruca Salt Earthcrosser

Sleep little flea,

little boy me. A freak.

Am I clean flea? I feel like men,

(flea, little flea, little boy)

I feel like boys, think I’m peeling.

And the ringing in my ears

from playing too loud.

I hear the ocean,

I hear the crowd.

Disconnected, I am unattached.

An unmade bed

makes me feel like a failure.

Bedroom eyes lead to blurry vision,

blurry vision.

And the ringing in my ears

from playing too loud.

I hear the ocean,

I hear the crowd.

Too pale, too sick, too scrawny

but I’ll sleep here anyway.

And the sheets smell like bodies.

Not mine, not yours, not yours.

It’s two a.m.

and it’s quiet again.

Where’s my lip gloss?

And the ringing in my ears

from playing too loud.

I hear the ocean,

I hear the crowd.

And the ringing in my ears

from playing too loud.

I hear the ocean,

I hear the crowd.

And the ringing in my ears

from playing too loud.

I hear the ocean,

I hear the crowd.

Veruca Salt Damage Done

Check the damage girl

You got a car crash

A new stash

Stage fright

Who do you worship now

You got a mistress

A new bitch to get you high

Fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-find it

Or you’re gonna freak out

You’re fucking out of your mind

Can’t you see the damage done

Is all over now

You can’t cry anymore girl

Cause your tears dried up

With the needle and the score yeah

Lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-like it or not

You can’t stop

Such a heavenly ride

Memorize the number

Got a beep-beep-beeper

The bump on Riverside

Check my best friend out

She’s burned out

But she’s beautiful inside

Can’t you see the damage done

Is all over now

You can’t cry anymore girl

Cause your tears dried up

When you woke up on the floor

Can’t you see the damage done

It’s all over now

You don’t try anymore girl

And I need you now

Like I never did before

These moments are sacret

You’re my religion my love my life

Venice beach

Orange sunset

I say life

You say suicide

And I try to stop you girl

I try to keep you close

Try to take you home

We’re two girls with one soul

Two girls with one soul

Two girls with one soul

My angel

Haleakala

Haleakala

Can’t you see the damage done

It’s all over now.

Veruca Salt All Hail Me

So sorry lady, so sorry now.

I’ve killed your baby,

I don’t know how

So sorry, so sorry now. [x2]

So sorry mister,

but don’t look now.

I got your sister,

I shot her down.

So sorry, so sorry now [x2]

Cause I’m a bad man,

I do what I can. [x3]

All hail me.

So sorry mother,

I’ve let you down.

I’m soaked in blood here.

I can’t get out.

So sorry, so sorry now [x2]

Cause I’m a bad man,

I do what I can. [x3]

All hail me.

(ha ha ha….

ooh I’m melting, killed your baby..

that did not hurt so bad.)

Veruca Salt Disinherit

Cut the back, pull the stuffing

Cut the girl down to nothing

Feed the boy

Disinfect the house

Disinherit [x3]

And it’s creeping up my spine

And it’s clutching at my throat

And it’s seizing my tongue

And I’m numb

And it’s feeding on my face

And it’s foaming at the mouth

And it’s gnawing on my bones

And he’s rolling up his sleeve

And he feeds me

And he’s memorizing me

And he’s making his mark [x2]

Stop the car

Still the engine

Save your best until now

Dig your nails in

Veruca Salt Centipede

I can’t breathe

The centipede

Is choking me

It’s my one-armed monster

Daylight

No appetite

Don’t wanna fight

Cause I’m

Cause I’m

Broken depressed fucked up insane

Smokin depressed wanna see you again

Broken depressed fucked up

My heart aches

I need a break

A clean escape in my pink pajamas

I’m angel-dusted

I’m ill-adjusted

I can’t be trusted

Cause I’m

Cause I’m

Broken depressed fucked up insane

Smokin depressed wanna see you again

Broken depressed fucked up insane

I can’t breathe

The centipede

Is killing me

The furniture’s

Peculiar

It keeps me company

Broken depressed fucked up insane

Smokin depressed wanna see you again

Broken depressed fucked up insane

Broken depressed fucked up

Veruca Salt Blood On My Hands

Stone-flattered and wide-eyed I am

You set your sights on us again

I’ll decorate myself in lights for you

To get your attention

I strip down to polka-dots and bows

Raspberry on lips and hands and toes

I purr like a kitten in your hand

For the kill, a one-night-stand

I got blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Let’s do the dance we’ve done before

Memorize the map across the floor

I’ll love you psychopathically

I can’t breathe without affection

This supernatural appetite

Keeps me in knots at night

I dreamed you found somebody else

I want you all to myself

I got ghosts in my bed

Ghosts in my bed

Ghosts in my bed

Ghosts in my bed

Ghosts in my bed

Ghosts in my bed

Blood on my hands

Am I still your favourite ghost?

Am I still the one you miss the most?

I want the world and I want it now

I like the curtsy and the bow

I’ve got a situation band

Load the van, love the fans

I got blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Ghosts in my bed

Ghosts in my bed

Ghosts in my bed

Ghosts in my bed

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands

Veruca Salt Best You Can Get

she’s all crazy and shit

she shows us her tits

she’s just a corn-fed white-bred chick

born in the right zip code

she comes with a gold card

she’ll never have to pay for it

what would she do without you? [x2]

what would she do?

He’s not afraid of the future

he’s hot off the platter

he’s been handed a blank check

??

he’s brung an agenda

and he’s got a place to put it

what would he do without you? [x3]

what would he do?

Is this the best that you can get? [x2]

that you can get

the best that you can get

is this the best that you can get

the best that you can get

I’m not afraid of the ocean

afraid of devotion

I’ve got the balls to prove it

what would I do without you? [x3]

is this the best (that you can get)

what would I do?

Veruca Salt Comes And Goes

Certain images

Certain packages

Certain images

Bring me to my knees

Certain neighborhoods

Certain addresses

Certain mattresses

Leave me empty

Comes and goes

Comes and goes

Comes and goes

Certain relatives

Certain witnesses

Certain Christmases

Bring me to my knees

Certain neighborhoods

Certain addresses

Certain mattresses

Leave me empty

Comes and goes

Comes and goes

Comes and goes

Veruca Salt All Dressed Up

Don’t you see I’m the one for you, you’re the one for me

Don’t you see the love I’ve got is the love you need

Don’t you see

I’m all dressed up to be what you want me to be

I’m all dressed up to be what you want me to be

I’m all dressed up, all dressed up, all dressed up

Don’t you see (don’t you see) the infinite possibilities

Don’t you need (don’t you need) the kind of love that I need

Don’t you see me (don’t you see)

I’m all dressed up to be what you want me to be

I’m all dressed up to be what you taught me to be

I’m all dressed up, all messed up, all messed up

You don’t even notice me, moving you like a ton of glaciers

You don’t even notice me, soothing you like a long lost sister

You don’t even care, no you don’t even care

All dressed up with no place to go

But home, but home

I’m all dressed up, to be what you want me to be

I’m all dressed up, to be what you want me to be

I’m all dressed up, all dressed up, all dressed up

You don’t even comfort me, you carry on with the will of Samson

You don’t even comfort me, you keep your faith and you keep your phantoms

And you don’t even care, no you don’t even care

All dressed up still there’s something wrong

I’m all dressed up and you’re just a song

I’m all dressed up you’re for ever gone, ever long

You don’t even care – no you don’t even care (you don’t want me)

You don’t even care – no you don’t even care (you don’t want me)

You don’t even care – no you don’t even care (you don’t want me)