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Milksop explores the dark corners of our psyche - hidden places we often don't wish to acknowledge - through overindulgence and self-loathing.
Milksop welcomes you to a world of thought and introspection. At this time, you are welcome to download and share the music, videos and imagery on this page. Please explore R.G. Scott's music, videos and writing at: https://soundcloud.com/user-65492667; https://www.facebook.com/R-G-Scott-123533964511453/; https://twitter.com/RGScott1985; http://www.writerscafe.org/ghirins/writing/. I look forward to hearing from you.
Song Info
Genre
Alternative • Indie
Charts
Peak #64
Peak in subgenre #21
Author
Vintage Crusher: Milksop/Echo Denver
Uploaded
April 26, 2009
Track Files
MP3
MP3 7.4 MB • 128 kbps • 8:06
Story behind the song
My pores drip the sour milk of my unsavory disease.
Lyrics
Daddy’s mad What kind of shit you put us through I’m very sorry I’m doing what I’m gonna do Little ones first I can swallow a lot of these Big orange ones next Color my hand that bleeds I don’t like me so why don’t I die I don’t like me so why don’t I die Mmm, why don’t I croak Momma’s in hysterics Guess I’ll dial 9-1-1 Daddy’s got the car, boy Aren’t we having fun Black goes inside of me Gonna take away the bad It’s one hell of a night I suppose it’s a little sad I don’t like me so why don’t I die I don’t like me so why don’t I die Mmm, why don’t I croak I got homosexual tendencies And I masturbate too much I wallow in my own self pity As I sit in my disgust I loathe my very existence So vile and unclean My pores drip the sour milk Of my unsavory disease I don’t like me so why don’t I die I don’t like me so why don’t I die Mmm, why don’t I croak I have corrupted goodness And I have nurtured sin I have murdered innocence And helped the darkness to begin I swallowed my evil pills To keep the emptiness inside But I was kept in this tortured world To live with all my lies I don’t like me so why don’t I die I don’t like me so why don’t I die Mmm, why don’t I croak
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