My Gift to You

歌詞

There you are, my precious, not long ago Hiding behind the shadows of your broken soul Why is it always you want something you can never have? Why did you try to tempt me? How could you be this way? Your throat I take grasp. Can't you feel the pain? Then your eyes roll back. Can't you feel the pain? Love racing through my veins. Can't you feel the pain? Your heart stops beating. Can't you feel the pain? Black orgasms. Can't you feel the pain? I kiss your lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain? There you are, my precious, with your broken soul Rubbing my crotch elated, taking control Why is it always you fuck up something you have always had? Why did you try to tempt me? How could you be so cold? Your throat I take grasp. Can't you feel the pain? Then your eyes roll back. Can't you feel the pain? Love racing through my veins. Can't you feel the pain? Your heart stops beating. Can't you feel the pain? Black orgasms. Can't you feel the pain? I kiss your lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain? Here I am, just a man Feeling pain, gives me life Relieving yours is my plan I'd do anything, just to see through your eyes Just to see through your eyes Just to see through your eyes Just to see through your eyes Just to see through your eyes Just to see through your eyes Just to see through your eyes Just to see through your eyes Just to see through your eyes Just to see through your... I hate you! Can't you feel the pain? I hate you! Can't you feel the pain? I hate you! Can't you feel the pain? I hate you! Can't you feel the pain? I hate you! Can't you feel the pain? I hate you! Can't you feel the pain? I hate you! Can't you feel the pain? I hate you! Your throat I take grasp. Can't you feel the pain? Then your eyes roll back. Can't you feel the pain? Love racing through my veins. Can't you feel the pain? Your heart stops beating. Can't you feel the pain? Black orgasm. Can't you feel the pain? I kiss your lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain? Lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain? Lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain? Lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain? Lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain? [Song ends at 7:14, silence: 7:14 - 9:14] [Dialogue: 9:14 - 10:50] I said "I smokes…. every now and then". But when I really need one I gotta have one. Just dyin' great tricks. Yeah. So? So to the 6 9 that was a double deuce. You said something about it's on. Uh........ See? That's all. What does this thing do? Oh there it goes. Where are you goin'? I'm right here. What are you doin'? I'll do black & white trip. Aha. Oh gotta get them X skin on the black & white. See what it is? It's like an inbetween thing. Yeah, of course. I didn't know. Where, where is, where is the switch? Like, I'm not black, I'm not white. I'm kind, you know. Where is the switch? Where is what switch? It's the black & white switch. Oh yeah you gotta get it fixed up right over here. You see, this is dust, all over here is dust. Danny. What up? Is that your lover? Yeah. Really? I love B & B to those's So… So the only reason I barbecue 'em on Wednesday's Is Because he fuckin' fuckin' falls in the grill. Look here. What was that? Little fuckin' tooth. Carlos...! [laugh] Carlos? Hey now, you can do it on command? You know as well as you do you can come whenever you want. Tacos. I'm the one that gave taco his name. You know that? I said... You believe that? I said... "We had that barbecue" & he goes "Oh, you wanna go to taco?" [Earache My Eye: 10:50 - 15:40] Cheech Marin: Dun nun nun, dun nun nun, dun dun dun! Oralé! My mama's talkin' to me, tryin' to tell me how to live But I don't listen to her 'cause my head is like a sieve My daddy - he disowned 'cause I wear my sister's clothes He caught me in the bathroom with a pair of pantyhose My basketball coach, he done kicked me off the team For wearin' high heel sneakers and actin' like a queen Gonna tie my pecker to a tree, to a tree Gonna tie my pecker to a tree Fieldy: Gonna tie his pecker to a tree Get your boogie on Go ahead Cheech Marin: The world is comin' to an end and I don't give a damn As long as I have my bitch, oh and my flight gear It don't bother me, if people think I'm funny ('Cause I'm a big rock star and I'm makin' lots of money!) Money! Money! Money! Money! Fieldy: You talk a lot of pesos Cheech Marin: Money, ka-ching! Ka-ching! [laughing] Fieldy: Lots of money Lots of money Lots of money Cheech Marin: I'm so bloody rich! Fieldy: Lots of money Lots of motherfuckin' money I get rich Cheech Marin: [laughing] I own shopping centers and parking lots and stocks and all that shit! [laughing] I own you! Ha! You two! You three! For me, hee hee, hoe hoe Fieldy: Get your groove on Let's bring it back one more time, Jonathan Jonathan on them drums, gettin' even slower More groovin' slow that shit down crazy slow Come on. Death. Right here. Slow. Oh Don't give a fuck. Break it out Even though Boy George is on heroin We don't give a fuck Rick James is in the crack house I'm fuckin' payin', that's all it matters [laughing] The firm is a fuckin' in the house! Loco! Oh ah ooh! Give me some! Oh! Cheech Marin: Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!