Curves That Kick

You shouldn't go on living life this way If you're bummed out, you cannot stay I'm in the mirror You can't get away You're driving your car I'm runnin' in shoes You're pushing the pedal But it ain't goin' I've dropped the saw But I'm still coming You shouldn't go on living life this way If you're bummed out, you cannot stay I'm under the sheets But you don't know it While you were sleeping I brushed your hair You've dreamt about me But you've never sensed it I've held you tightly And kissed your lips You shouldn't go on living life this way If you're bummed out, you cannot stay

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 23, 2025

Bluish discoloration Finger tips and toes Artificial limbs And various veins Crossover bypass Blocked artery Bedridden man Skin graft Why? Seen another man Seen another girl You're a machine You are not real Lice infestation Scalp and ears Large intestine Swollen pouch

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 23, 2025

Brown hair, burned eyes Discreet, my face Ball peen, red blood Won't stop my friends You leaped from the car Get up and go to the store A pack of smokes bring em' home For the kids they're all alone Jet fuel black lung Inhale black smoke Cocaine scares me Pale skin frightened You've slept on a bed Of safety pins they keep you warm The holes absorb the kerosene Your Daddy cheers for you football team Exhale

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 23, 2025

Watching my monkey have a fit He's just pissed cuz we shot his girl He'd stick her with pencils and pens She smashed his face with rocks The monkey got caught in a Weedeater Kept the roosters and geese alive They tried to drive my car Everyone hates a mime

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 23, 2025

Your pudding cakes have made me sick They're clear as mud or a pocket knife Let's swim with dad without the wheelchair I've sunk to the bottom and drown like a brick These damn hiccups Are bringing me down I'm tired of reasons It's time to fist fight Old men and women Sleep in the park Then young children steal their stuff Trap beavers in the woods then bring em' home We can barbecue out back With some propane gas Make some room for dessert We've got plenty of soup We've got chicken noodle Or the vegetable beef Fiberglass With malted barley selected cereal grains And the choicest hops for superior taste I've slipped in the bathtub Just bring me a towel Then put my slippers on Before I freeze to death Fiberglass

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 23, 2025

The fat you've stored it keeps you warm Spent your childhood on a huge farm Now run on home with cuts and sores Tripped on a tree log and chipped a tooth You're broken English from a college class Grew up in Texas in the dirt and ash You've got the chance feel free to jump Siphon gasoline from a gas pump I've never run before Not as fast as you I've never bled before Not as much as you Cold Now run on home with cuts and sore Tripped on a tree log and chipped a tooth

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 23, 2025

Shoes stones break bones Books grown taste snow The mailman comes When I'm home Acrobat Undertow The wooden door Broken bone Common growth Telephone Schwinn spokes freak show Stress cracks black chicks Drain Schwinn spokes freak show Stress cracks black chicks

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 23, 2025

You epitomize in the blood of Christ You're dead to us a roll up creep I'm tired of crying My throat is dry We can share some wine to drink With a small child Under my arm But he can't see A bird got shot squawked in pain He torched your house and your child We lied awake in bed But he comes inside Burn this town down Tear it to the ground But we caught your lies

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 23, 2025

Half white & half tan Abandoned by a man The rains came And swept away This tiny little Furry man Swim Joe, swim away You'll be saved Long hair & blue eyes Adopted by a girl Brought him home Kept him warm He was sweet Seven toes & sharp teeth Coming home I called for Joe He didn't come He doesn't breathe

Submitted by The Void — Apr 23, 2025

Original Performer: Olivelawn Wrtten by Otis Barthoulameu aka O A rose is a rose but not in my hands Cold winds blowing all across this land I see a red door and I want to paint it black I press my thumb and the world goes back One day you'll be sorry But you don't see it now Go ahead and stop me You know how Better get a grip man Plant both feet on the ground Wake up buddy Hate makes the world go round Bigotry and prejudice Doing okay Inbred motives We don't kiss all day The Sun won't shine If I get my way Try to picture my smiling face One day you'll be sorry But you don't see it now Go ahead and stop me You know how Better get a grip man Plant both feet on the ground Wake up buddy Hate makes the free world go round One day you'll be sorry But you don't see it now Go ahead and stop me You know how Better get a grip man Plant both feet on the ground Wake up asshole Hate makes the fucking world go round

Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 12, 2025