DollsHead – Frozen Charlotte

  1. It’s Over It’s Under
  2. Letting Me Die
  3. New Creation
  4. Perfect Day
  5. No Karma No Candy
  6. Idiot’s Convention
  7. Touch The Moon
  8. Deep
  9. Freedom Love Minus 10
  10. Hole In The World
  11. Pop Psychosis
  12. Perishable

It’s Over It’s Under

Water turns to sand and turns to sound
Follow me I’m going underground
This orbit is an interlude
Temporary, planetary food

Lend me your fire, so I can burn
Save all my ashes for my return
Not with a scream but with a sigh
Keep your head down low and keep your hands held high

You’ve got to admit it’s over
I’ve got to admit it’s over now

Lava turns to light and turns to waste
Swallow me and tell me how I taste
People stare and some pretend to speak
It takes more than one taboo to build a perfect freak

You’ve got to admit it’s over
I’ve got to admit it’s over now

The war is over
The boys are over
The game is over
The fame is over

You’ve got to admit it’s over
I’ve got to admit it’s over now

You’ve got to admit it’s over
I’ve got to admit it’s over now

The game is over
The deal is over
The dream is over, underground
The chase is over
The scream is over
Playtime’s over, underground
The joke is over
The dream is over
The song is over, underground

Letting Me Die

Nobody’s getting me high
Just let me get my own way
Somebody’s letting me die
Bring me down another day

Today I woke up yesterday
Who put the money in my cup
Why do we make the same mistakes
Are you woman enough to shut me up

Nobody’s getting me high
Just let me get my own way
Somebody’s letting me die
Bring me down another day

There’s no way in, there’s no way out
You touch the mirror with your mouth

Nobody’s getting me high
Just let me get my own way
Somebody’s letting me die
Bring me down another day

Here in ray realm you can’t erase me
De-face or waste or just replace me
Separate my words into your senses

Nobody’s getting me high
Just let me get my own way
Somebody’s letting me die
Bring me down another day

Nobody’s getting me high
Just let me get my own way
Somebody’s letting me die
Bring me down another day

Nobody’s getting me high
Just let me get my own way
Somebody’s letting me die
Bring me down another day

New Creation

There are no trees in the forest
There are no tears in the sadness
There are no words in the talking
Just a sound full of madness

There are no clouds in the rainfall
There are no footprints in the sand
There are no people in the temples
Just the echo of their demands

When I looked to the left I saw God in a haze
When I looked to the right I saw God in a daze
It’s a new creation
The same as the one before
It’s a new creation
Everything changes
It’s a new creation
Everything changes, it’s all such a bore

There are no walls in the buildings
There are no dreams in your sleep
There are no colors in the rainbow
There are no mysteries in the deep

When I looked to the left I saw God in a haze
When I looked to the right I saw God in a daze
It’s a new creation
The same as the one before
It’s a new creation
Everything changes, it’s all such a bore

It’s a new creation
It’s a new creation
It’s a new creation
It’s a new creation
Everything changes, it’s all such a bore
The same as the one before
It’s a new creation
Everything changes
It’s a new creation
The same as the one before
It’s a new creation

Perfect Day

It’s funny that way
When you said to me that day
That you’d try to be so keen
But yet such a fly by

You want it both ways
It’s just not one of those days
Put the shadow on yourself
Your face is so tie-dye

Though your not that clever, dear
In your future endeavors
And this I only see
You’re trying to be me

It’s a perfect day
No sex allowed
It’s a perfect day
I’m laughing out loud

You’re funny that way
And you said to me that day
Just take the kerosene
And blow it all sky high

No you’re not that pretty, dear
In this part of the city
You’re getting hard to see
And looking so like me

It’s a perfect day
No sex allowed
It’s a perfect day
I’m laughing out loud

It’s a perfect day
No sex allowed
It’s a perfect day
I’m laughing out loud

It’s a perfect day
No sex allowed
It’s a perfect day
I’m laughing out loud

No Karma No Candy

You’ve got your head in the clouds hello, hello
You’ve got my smell on your pillow

Now I’m all dolled up
And I’m ready to shine
You can take my brain
But the body’s mine

Don’t call me an animal
Don’t call me a cannibal
I’m not your girl
Don’t call me a metaphor
Don’t call me a little whore
I’m not your girl

It’s nothing more than it is, you know, you know
Just keep your hands off my halo

Now I’m all cleaned up
I’m as good as new
I can act my age
So why can’t you?

Don’t call me an animal
Don’t call me a cannibal
I’m not your girl
Don’t call me a metaphor
Don’t call me a little whore
I’m not your girl

No masters, no gurus
Nobody to save your skin
Notify your next of kin

No karma, no candy
Just a little pretty mess
Everything and nothingness

Don’t call me an animal
Don’t call me a cannibal
I’m not your girl
Don’t call me a satellite
Don’t call me a parasite
I’m not your girl
Don’t call me a lunatic
Don’t call me a lickin’ stick
I’m not your girl

(Don’t call me an animal)
(Don’t call me a cannibal)
(Don’t call me a metaphor)
(Don’t call me a little whore)

Idiot’s Convention

I will follow you to where there are no strangers
Dark afternoon, little feelings and little favors
You will follow me across a blank existence
A tumbleweed that meets with no resistance

Welcome to the idiot’s convention
Leave all your loneliness behind
There is no love but no rejection
Throw away your keys and lose your mind

Who will follow who until there is no laughter
Saviors and liars living happily ever after

Welcome to the idiot’s convention
Leave all your loneliness behind
There is no love but no rejection
Throw away your keys and lose your mind

You can lose your name or find your fame
You can paint your face and dance in place

Welcome to the idiot’s convention
Leave all your loneliness behind
There is no love but no rejection
Throw away your keys and lose your mind

Touch The Moon

Saturday night in another motel staring at some old tattoos and crying
Can you walk that walk, can you talk that deal maybe I can make you feel
like dying
When you put your money on the sheet and you fall in love and life is sweet
as it can be
No, I don’t believe in anyone so I make believe that everyone is trés jolie,
trés jolie

Everywhere in the universe worlds collide and come to an end
I don’t want to be beautiful
I don’t want to wake up again
I want to touch the moon

You got two left feet and a musical ear and a bodyguard standing over there
whose flying
And she’s all dressed up in a leotard, is she old enough are you getting
hard, I’m dying
It’s a lot of work for a little crime, just being born means doing time
and doing me
No, I don’t believe in anything so I make believe that everything is trés
joke, trés jolie

Everywhere in the universe worlds collide and come to an end
I don’t want to be beautiful
I don’t want to wake up again

Everywhere in the universe worlds collide and come to an end
I don’t want to be beautiful
I don’t want to wake up again
I want to touch the moon

Deep

I’m living in a white world
I’m living with a fag hag
I’m standing in a bread line
I’m getting over jet lag

No it doesn’t matter what you say
I go to sleep
No it doesn’t matter what you do
You try too hard, you’re way too deep

You don’t need a drug
You don’t need a new anatomy
You don’t need my love
All you need is another life

I’m waiting for a handout
I’m wasting my affection
I’m trying to be faithful
I’m curing my addiction

No it doesn’t matter what you are
Or what you screw
No it doesn’t matter what you know
It’s just another point of view

You don’t need a drug (you’re so deep)
You don’t need a new anatomy
You don’t need my love
All you need is another life (you’re so deep)

Je ne sais quoi
Menage a trois
Vous mangez moi
Ce soir

No it doesn’t matter what you say
I go to sleep
No it doesn’t matter what you do
You try too hard, you’re way too deep

You don’t need a drug
You don’t need a new anatomy
You don’t need my love
All you need is another life

You don’t need a drug (you’re so deep)
You don’t need a new anatomy
You don’t need my love
All you need is another life (you’re so deep)

Freedom Love Minus 10

Wetness as I drown in my dreams
Fall forward in this evil scene
Glass to the door, hear every scream
Fall backward to this legacy

Stains on the sheet – anybody
Chains on your feet – anybody
Love minus ten
Freedom is a bird on a string
Freedom is a kiss on the backside – somebody lied

Over and Over and Over it’s all been said
But it keeps coming out of my head
Over and Over and Over until you’re dead
But it keeps coming out of my head

So I find you deeply suffocating
You find me highly devastating
Sink deeper – truth or dare
Pierce straight through joyful nightmare

Jihad and Jain – every little
Swinger and Swain – every little
Tongue on your tip
Freedom is a lick on. your hip
Freedom is a kiss on the backside – somebody lied

Over and Over and Over it’s all been said
But it keeps coming out. of my head

Over and Over and Over it’s all been said
But it keeps coming out of my head
Over and Over and Over until you’re dead
But it keeps coming out of my head

Out of my head…
Out of my head…
Out of my head…
Out of my head…
Out of my head…
Out of my head…

Hole In The World

I’m gettin’ down on a dead man’s soul
I’m gettin’ up for another hit
You should’ve told me you didn’t give a shit

You didn’t pay the utilities
You didn’t leave me the red guitar
And all my laundry is piled up in your car

Look out below you
There’s nothing at all, just
A hole in the world
and then you’re crawlin’
There’s a hole in the world
and then you’re fallin’
Through a hole in the world
The proverbial hole
The perennial hole

I’d rather live in a little box
Than be the Queen of the Amazon
And eat peyote until my mind is gone

Look out below you
There’s nothing at all, just
A hole in the world…
And then you’re crawlin’
There’s a hole in the world
And then you’re fallin’
Through a hole in the world
The proverbial hole
The perennial hole

Just a hole in the world
And then you’re crawlin’
There’s a hole in the world
And then you’re fallin’
Through a hole in the world

And then you’re crawlin’
And then you’re fallin’
And then you’re slippin’
And then you’re drippin’
Through a hole in the world
There’s a hole in the world
Through a hole in the world
The proverbial hole
The perennial hole

Just a hole in the world
And then you’re crawlin’
There’s a hole in the world
And then you’re fallin’
Through a hole in the world
The proverbial hole
The perennial hole

Just a hole in the world
And then you’re trippin’

Pop Psychosis

Who’s flyin’ the broom
Who’s claiming insanity
Who’s laying it down
Who’s tying you up to set you free

How does it appear
When everything is so appealing
Things are what they seem
Ever since I caught you kneeling

Who’s making an issue of it
Who’s writing your psyche on the wall
It isn’t even close
It isn’t even symbiosis
It’s just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis
Psychosis…

Killing what you love
Is such a funny kind of pleasure
You can do it now or you can do it at your leisure

Stop making an issue of it
Stop writing your psyche on the wall
It isn’t even close
It isn’t even symbiosis
It’s just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis
Psychosis…

Stop looking at me
Let’s look at you
We’re looking through my window
For a china doll, that sings your song
And looks like your reflection

It isn’t even close
It isn’t even symbiosis
It’s just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis

It isn’t even close
It isn’t even symbiosis
It’s just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis

It isn’t even symbiosis
It’s just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis

Perishable

I’m always walking on my own
Into a wet and grey terrain
You can digest me
I will degrade and fade into you

Perishable
Brittle, broken bones again
Perishable
Little human specimen
Perishable
I will wait for you

The roses died while you were gone
The petals falling one by one
I’ll never share you
I will degrade and fade into you

Perishable
Brittle, broken bones again
Perishable
Little human specimen
Perishable
I will wait for you

I’m a circus clown
I’m so up I’m down
Nobody knows me
Am I black as day
Am I bright as grey
Somebody tell me

Perishable
Brittle, broken bones again
Perishable
Little human specimen
Perishable
I will wait for you

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