1. |
Nod and Smile
03:05
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Nod and Smile by Kill Cupid
Call me a virus
Call me the plague
Just a disease you can't shake
I am your nightmare
I can't be saved
You won't ever be the same
I'll give you life advice
Just nod and smile
Nod and smile
You'll probably die inside
Just nod and smile
Nod and smile
Call it a sacrifice
Just nod and smile
Nod and smile
Trust me it's better off this way
Just fucking nod and numb your mind
I used to have big plans for the future
They'd tell me be what you can be
I turns out they were just lies
They expected nothing from me
Plan your big surprise
while you nod and smile
nod and smile
Make sure the timings right
just nod and smile
nod and smile
Revenge has taken a hold of me
One day you will all see
What hides behind these eyes
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2. |
Pay Me
03:03
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Pay Me by Kill Cupid
I can talk shit
I can be loud
but this is just a ploy to fill my bank account
I wanna be rich
Make mom proud
Tell my boss I quit
I'll own this town
Pay Me
Sell it to the kids
Dumb it down
Art is dead
I'll be your clown
I just need to write a hit
You'll need, you'll want, you'll have to own
You'll steal, you'll beg, you'll cheat, you'll kneel, you'll borrow
I'll take my cut
I'm sick of the stress
Make me a product
One you'll forget
Buy me on itunes
For 99 cents!
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3. |
Shield Your Eyes
02:16
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Shield Your Eyes by Kill Cupid
Like rats
like animals
just a number
just a figure
just piss
just shit
clench your fist
it's good for you
Shield Your Eyes
Shield Your Eyes
You can't hide
go to school
go to work
get debt
then die
pass it on
it never ends
start again
why?
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4. |
Chemical Reaction
02:37
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Chemical Reaction by Kill Cupid
Fake runs down through your fingers
Control slips your fever lingers
Hate only makes it easier
To hide away the shame inside
Sedate oh don't be so calloused
Someday drugs will probably solve it
Just feign sell your soul and profit
Life is just a wait in line
I take drugs so I can be
I take drugs and they take me
I'm just a chemical reaction
Less human more machine
Stain me with my coffee
Inhale some more nicotine
Inject me with my heroin
Pump me full of speed
Brain food
Soul food
Pills pills pills
Brain food
Soul food
Chills chills chills
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5. |
Play
03:56
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Play by Kill Cupid
Sometimes I don’t know why I play for you at all
Sometimes I don’t know why I play at all for you
I'll play for you if that's what you want me to do
but I won't enjoy it one bit
I'll get up on the stage and I'll let out my rage
but what's left to do?
There's no point to this
Is anybody listening?
I guess I don't care
You just keep sitting there
Sip on your beer
We're getting nowhere
We're getting nowhere
We're getting nowhere
Sit there hang your head
Rock and roll is fucking dead
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6. |
Pay Me (Ruthless Mix)
03:01
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Pay Me by Kill Cupid
I can talk shit
I can be loud
but this is just a ploy to fill my bank account
I wanna be rich
Make mom proud
Tell my boss I quit
I'll own this town
Pay Me
Sell it to the kids
Dumb it down
Art is dead
I'll be your clown
I just need to write a hit
You'll need, you'll want, you'll have to own
You'll steal, you'll beg, you'll cheat, you'll kneel, you'll borrow
I'll take my cut
I'm sick of the stress
Make me a product
One you'll forget
Buy me on itunes
For 99 cents!
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Kill Cupid Seattle, Washington
Kill Cupid is a rock band founded 2005 in Seattle, WA. We were gone, but now we're back again.
Gator on drums. Derrick Ruthless on vocals/guitars.
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