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    Hang On To Your IQ (Demo)

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    Hang On To Your IQ (Demo)

    Post by i_spy_bri_pie on Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:34 am

    Tonight
    Touch me when our passion's through
    That's right
    They're all dead I'd hate to miss you
    Feeling so much older
    Now my body's colder
    Tonight
    You crush me like I was a boulder

    It takes two to piss in faces
    Keeps alive but leaves no traces
    Trigger shoots like violent chases
    In this depth is my oasis

    Hang on to your IQ
    Hang on to your id
    Hang on to your IQ
    And please, hang on to me

    Tonight
    Don't speak my name
    Tonight
    Let's break the rules of this boring game
    Some key morning
    And I'll get used to slashing back and choking
    Tonight
    When you said you loved me you were joking

    It takes two to piss in faces
    Keeps alive but leaves no traces
    Trigger shoots like violent chases
    In this depth is my oasis

    Hang on to you IQ
    Hang on to your id
    Hang on to your IQ
    And please, hang on to me

    Careful not to give your favours
    To the lonely housewife neighbours
    I had one who sent me her heart
    In a tupperware container
    Don't you dare touch my stash
    And give me a cigarette ash
    Nothing tastes as sweet as incest
    In this empire of the senses
    Singing songs not meant to be sung
    Beating like my bleeding heart
    Careless slipping of the tongue
    On just another private part
    Rabid search for stoned affection
    Fights the lust that breeds infection
    Meet me at the intersection
    Don't forget your fuel injection


    Courtesy of http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858780600/


    Last edited by i_spy_bri_pie on Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:54 am; edited 1 time in total
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    Re: Hang On To Your IQ (Demo)

    Post by i_spy_bri_pie on Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:50 am

    I'd got as close as:

    Tonight
    Touch me with a passionfruit
    Head right
    Then I’ll dedicate you this tune
    Feeling so much older
    Now my body’s colder
    Tonight
    You crushed me like a boulder

    ????????????????
    Leads a life but leaves no traces
    Trigger shoots like violent places
    In this death is my oasis

    Hang on to your IQ
    Hang on to your ID
    Hang on to your IQ
    And please, hang on to me

    Tonight
    Don’t speak my name
    Tonight
    Let’s break the rules of this foreign game
    Hoping you’re not moping
    Use this plastic bag I’m choking

    Tonight
    When you said you loved me you were joking

    ?????????????????
    Leads a life but leaves no traces
    Trigger shoots like violent paces
    In this death is my oasis

    Hang on to your IQ
    Hang on to your ID
    Hang on to your IQ
    And please, hang on to me

    Careful not to give your favours
    To the lonely housewife neighbours
    I had one who sent me her heart
    In a tupperware container
    Don't you dare touch my stash
    And give me a cigarette ash
    Nothing tastes as sweet as excess
    In this empire of the senses
    Singing songs not meant to be sung
    Beating like my bleeding heart
    Careless slipping of the tongue
    On just another private part
    Rabid search for stoned affection
    Fights the lust that breeds infection
    Meet me at the intersection
    Don't forget your fuel injection


    Courtesy of My Ears

    PLEASE FEEL FREE TO REVIEW AND COMMENT
    End goal: working out what the real lyrics are. :happy:

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