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Core - Stone Temple Pilots
Dead & Bloated
I am smellin' like a 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, 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'

I run through the world
Thinking 'bout tomorrow

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'

Sex Type Thing
I am, I am, I am
I said I wanna get next to you
I said I gonna get next to you
You 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 you 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, I know, I know

I am a man, a man
I'll give you somethin' that you won't
Forget
I said you shouldn't have worn that
Dress
I said you 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
You
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 your sorrows
I'm gonna burn
Burn you to life now
Our 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
Heard that's the place to find
You
But I'm alive
So alive now
Out of the dark that blinds you

Sin
Holy water clouds my thinking
Sinking low now
Keep on drinking

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

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

Down you go now, suffer long
Down you go now, 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

Holy water clouds my thinking
Sinking low now
Keep on drinking

Feel what were 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 sorrow
You're the love and the pain
You're the fighter of evil
Yet you're 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
Guess I like to steal

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 bread line
Nobody knows
I walked the front line
Still got far to go

I mixed the water
I drank the water

I broke the bread line
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 now where to find me

I liked the man child
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 tomorrow?
And I feel that these lies to
Come
Would you even care?

And I feel it
And I feel it

Where you going to tomorrow?
Where you 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 is it 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 you going to tomorrow?
Where you goin' with the mask I found?
And I feel, and I feel
When the dogs begin to smell her
Will she smell alone?
When the dogs do find her
Got time, time, to wait for
Tomorrow

Crackerman
Kickin' as I'm tryin' to sleep
Got mud beneath my shoes
Rubber band, rubber band
Gun in hand, 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'm 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 a 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 pays

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 calm of
The eye of a 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?

Dead & Bloated
Sex Type Thing
Wicked Garden
Sin
Naked Sunday
Creep
Piece of Pie
Plush
Crackerman
Where the River Goes
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