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Bedwetter
01:40
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Bed Wetter
by A. A. Khan & Wayne Draves
I got up early
banged my head
against the wall
i know this feeling
and the shame
it makes me crawl
I know that some
will try and relate
I'm only crying
cuz its always too late
I'm a Bed wetter
I dont know what to do about it
Bed Wetter
I cant talk to you about it
Bed Wetter
Squirtin like a baby does
Bed Wetter
I'm sleepin next to you my love
Something hits me
like a fire cracker
down below
I cant stop it
cuz i love the
feeling of the flow
I'm only crying
cuz i like it
when you sympathize
and the feeling
that i get right
between my thighs
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2. |
Narcissist
03:19
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Narcissist
by A. A. Khan
trapped in your own illusion
the truth of what you are
a distant fading flower
only pretty from a far
stare into your delusion
reflections torn apart
picture yourself a human
like napolean bonaparte
narcissist
you dont exist
nazi cist you dont exist
illusions of your grandeur
sub atomic points of view
if you can excuse my candor
maybe i'll stop hating you
a voice of reason tells me
warning me about your kind
as you stare falsely at me
i erase you from my mind
narcissist you dont exist
nazi cist you dont exist
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3. |
Magpie Eyes
02:48
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magpie eyes
by A. A. Khan & Looch Vibrato
when i m stranded in your jungle
in a cauldron full of spice
like a jewel inside a gutter
i wanna be your sacrifice
your magpie eyes
your magpie eyes
when i'm feathered bold and black
and the tar is drips down my back
will you stare into the ether
or will you just hold me back
your magpie eyes
i cant deny your
magpie eyes
i cant deny
solo!
one for sorrow
two for joy
three for a girl
four for a boy
when i'm hangin off a cliff
will you give me your hand
will your peck out both my eyes
and make the final stand
i cant deny your magpie eyes
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4. |
Opiate Them Asses
03:43
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Opiate Them Asses
by: A. A. Khan & Looch Vibrato
being part of the parade
always felt like a charade
smokeless cigar
like a strawberry zebra
i wanna watch time
show me it's wingspan
i wanna a caddilac
that dont leave scars
I stopped feeling guilty
since my prescription
i rarely do birthdays
or hang out in bars
unless there's a connection
or smoke in the barrel
the trigger was pulled
send my regards
in a low down dirty assed
erotic novel thats right
opiate the masses
with some shady glasses
that'll dry up their tears
lose all their fears
dance around like a queer
enjoy the taste of beer
watch the temple
roll into the road
throw your body
down upon the floor
feel the gods crushing
bone and skin
a wave of blood
will drown the sin within
hopin to find some place to cook
like to nestle into your holy book
sticky pages they wave a horny hand
that relieves itself into a gland
protein shock it comes
in waves like sound
manipulated in some unholy pound
where the dogs are shoved into a cage
no remorse their shot as their shaved
opiate the masses
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Al Capone's Syphallitic Fever Dream
by A. A. Khan & Harper Simon
infections seize to free you
undying hole i pee through
i feel the burn and it was green
too many whores i pray to
while on my knees i need to
lick the hole from which i came
al capone
al capone
al capone's syphallitic fever dream
I'll murder, rape and kill you
before the feds can find you
I would love to be your valentine
why don't you call me snorky
and watch me bootleg whiskey
till all my kettles blow your mind
al capone
al capone
al capone's syphallitic fever dream
S... N...O...R...K...Y... just call me Snorky!
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6. |
Crime Don't Pay
02:46
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Crime Don't Pay
by: A. A. Khan & Harper Simon
they're poisoning the water
their fracking no holds barred
this blacksnake slips inside you
and leaks into your yard
exterminate the notion
that they will care for you
when all the sick and tired
are turnin black and blue
Crime dont pay and crime
wont say that crime dont pay
cuz crime is here to stay
inseminate the notion
the potion that you need
inside the holy water
inside the apple's seed
exterminate the quotient
monsanto's holy grail
its in the walls behind you
and in the air it trails
Crime dont pay
and crime wont say
theyre guilty of the notion
your bread it cant decay
its made of modern potions
that cause your limbs to fray
dissolving into chaos
your voice it cant be heard
behind these icy curtains
there lie our dying words
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7. |
Foaming At The Mouth
02:44
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Foaming At The Mouth
by A. A. Khan
You can't call a doctor
to heal what's queer
electroshocker
fizzle out what's weird
You can't hide a rainbow
inside a human being
you ought to embrace it
bite the leather for the team
foaming at the mouth you got me foaming at the mouth
you can't teach an old dog
better put it down
before it bits the hand that feeds it
they put a bullet in its crown
you know that mike pence is reading
a playgirl as we speak
his lust for his own sex
makes him feel like he's weak
Foaming at the Mouth, you got me...
I had an uncontrollable urge
now I'm gonna be wiped off of this earth x4
call it devolution
in the garden of god
while they electrocute me
for feelings in my rod
FATH x4
I had an uncontrollable urge
now I'm gonna be wiped off of this earth x4
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8. |
Modern Frankenstein
03:33
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Modern Frankenstein
by A. A. Khan
I am free and
that is why I am lost
you are free
now think of what you cost
I had the body of a boy
mind of a monster
soul of an unearthly thing
a frankenstein by modern standards
made of useless facts
and a tongue that can sting
don't try and change me
or rearrange me
cuz this world
is wringin my neck
I'm gonna shoot a wad
into oblivion
and watch time ripple back
I am free and
that is why I am lost
you are free
now think of what you cost
Don't be suspicious
if I'm sounding vicious
i got magma burnin in my soul
don't tame your beast
before the feast
cuz you're likely to lose control
I wouldnt shame ya
or even blame ya
if you bit off more than you chew
just take your time
when you blow your mind
cuz there's nothing easier to do
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9. |
Do You Wanna Get Hurt
01:44
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Do You Wanna Get Hurt?
by: Fred Bourdil & A. A. Khan
get hurt
Gonna be your man of action
use words to blow yer mind
if you want some satisfaction
come and sit on my face sometime
i cant believe a word that you say
all your lies they float around me
i wont stick around another day
unless you show me how unholy
you can get with another girl
come on baby and spin around me
i wanna take you to my empty world
and show you just how lonely
gonna be a man of action
use my words to give you head
if you want some satisfaction
come creepy crawl into my bed
i cant believe a word that you say
all your lies they float around me
i wont stick around another day
unless you show me how unholy
you can get with another girl
come on baby and spin around me
i wanna take you to my empty world
and show you just how to get hurt
do ya do ya do ya wanna wanna wanna get hurt?
Gonna be a man of action
use my words to blow your mind
if you want some satisfaction
come sit on my face sometime
i cant believe a word that you say
all your lies they float around me
i wont stick around another day
unless you show me how unholy
you can get with another girl
come on baby and spin around me
i wanna take you to my empty world
and show you just how to get hurt
do ya do ya do ya
wanna wanna wanna get hurt?
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Pigment of Your Imagination
by A. A. Khan
hey girl, what you got under your skin there?
making you look all different and stuff
what you call that stuff there?
giving you that golden brown shine?
oh that stuff, they call it pigment
thats what gives me my color
everybody got some of that pigment inside
even cows and pigs
you wanna know why
you're black and blue
your fighting words
make fool outta you
let me tell you bout a simple truth
for your mind
they runnin scared
cuz they dont understand
this state of mind
is a medieval plan
its got the whole world
splitting in two
its just a pigment
of your imagination
just a pigment
separating the nation
Now you're home
and your feeling scared
the outside world
looks so impaired
you wanna curl up
and bury your head
Eamon Chats - “eh, King Khan
you know what i like
most about my pigment
is when i’m all alone
with my shea butter
and coconut oil
and i throw on some soft jazz
just rub it all over my body
as if i was basting a ham
or marinating some shrimp
gotta love that pigment!”
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11. |
I am a Kamikazi
01:38
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Kamikaze
by Wayne Draves & A. A. Khan
The alcohol has turned
my guts into glue
I've lost my mind
mixin pills with my blues
dont ask me who i am
or what i can do
I'm as invisible
as the hole in my shoe
I am a kamikaze
I'll crash and burn tonight
I am a kamikaze
time to turn out the lights
These stars they shine for me
on my way out
i've turned into a shadow
without any doubt
dont tell me what i need
or try and save me
I'm on my last leg
so please knock me out
I am a kamikaze
I'll crash and burn tonight
I am a kamikaze
time to turn out the lights
Kamikaze...kamikaze...kamikaze
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12. |
Play Safe
02:37
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Play Safe
by: A. A. Khan
The kerosene's only real
when you light it up for kicks
and what seems to surreal
is that its drowning all the ticks
wouldn't you say, an itch to scratch
is one less night mare
how do you feel
why does it hurt
when all you want is to....
PLAY SAFE x 3 AND GO TO BED
I scraped my knees on the ground
where the bodies used to lay
i bump my head on a tree
where ghosts bow down to pray
wouldn't you say, an itch to scratch
is one less night mare
how do you feel
why does it hurt
when all you want is to.... Play Safe and go to bed!
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King Khan Berlin, Germany
My name is A. A. Khan (a.k.a. "King Khan" or "the artist formerly known as The Blacksnake"). Welcome to the Art of
Khannibalism... featuring music I have recorded and produced from my Moon Studios in Berlin, Germany. Music is my religion and can heal all wounds.... Enjoy these sounds and share them with the ones you love.
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