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Made for you

Jason Allen: vocals, guitars
Ben Holst: bass
Marlon Patton: drums

Need for pain
Hear the little devils scream philosophy
For what they think you need to know
Everyone is lost, yet they’re on my scene
With nails for rain

Way beyond
Now think of everything that they’ve seen and thrown
Into how they think you ought to play
I say “Listen to the snake, bite the apple hard,
and smile wide,”
It was made for you
Made for you

Breed again
Listen to the sounds that you’re making when
Speaking in tongues when you orgasm
All you believe
Made for you
Made for you
Still the same
Nothing inside us has never really changed
Just as primal as opening day and that’s cool by me
‘Cause it was made for you
Made for you

Need to blame
Hear the right wing slam its fist again
The left complains about the noise
So damn righteous when our rights are going
Up in flames

Way beyond
Now thing of every thing that they’ve seen and thrown
Into how they think you ought to pay
They say “Here, have a slice of American pie and try a bite,
it was made for you, made for you”

Breed again
Listen to the sounds that you’re making when
Speaking in tongues when you orgasm
All you believe
Made for you
Made for you
Still the same
Nothing inside us has never really changed
Just as primal as opening day and that’s cool by me
‘Cause it was made for you
Made for you

Breed again
Need again

Hey, let’s get together
Settle this once and for all
Lay it out in black and white
With a period at the end

Way beyond
Now think of everything that they’ve seen and thrown
Into what they think you ought to taste
I say “Here, have a slice of apple pie, and try a bite,
it was made for you, made for you”

Breed again
Listen to the sounds that you’re making when
Speaking in tongues when you orgasm
All you believe
Made for you
Made for you
Still the same
Nothing inside us has never really changed
Just as primal as opening day and that’s cool by me
‘Cause it was made for you
Made for you

(Repeat chorus with)

What I think you need to know
All the lost children will pass through pearl gates
And there’s nothing you can do
They were made for me
And they were made for you

Something else that you need to know
We’re a steel umbrella when there are nails for rain
It was made for you
You were made for me
And I was made for you

 

©2005 Jason Allen

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