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Opiate Them Asses

by King Khan Unlimited

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1.
Bedwetter 01:40
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
2.
Narcissist 03:19
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
3.
Magpie Eyes 02:48
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
4.
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
5.
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!
6.
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
7.
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
8.
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
9.
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?
10.
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!”
11.
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
12.
Play Safe 02:37
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!

credits

released January 29, 2021

King Khan - Vox
Aggy Sonora - Drums
Looch Vibrato - Guitar
Fredovitch - Piano & Bass

Produced by A. A. Khan
Sound Engineer - Nene “Porc Audio” Baratto
Recorded at Porc Audio, Berlin
Artwork by Mike Diana

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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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