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Live from Cell Block D (Tracy Nelson) · Cell Block Tango (Glee) · One Cell in the Sea (A Fine Frenzy) · A Tribute to Soft Cell () · Three in a Cell (The Peddlers) · The Very Best of Soft Cell (Soft Cell) · 20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of Soft Cell (Soft Cell) · Cell 666 (Apostasy) · Sleeper Cell () · Grey Cell Green (Ned's Atomic Dustbin) – and 90 other albums »


Sons of the silent age
Pace their rooms like a cell's dimensions
Rise for a year or two then make war
Search through their one inch thoughts
Then
for fun
I eat the shit from everyone
I'm a radioactive child
I get fucking pissed and I go wild

I'm an animal - so let me be
I'm an animal - filthy
Sons of the silent age
Pace their rooms like a cell's dimensions
Rise for a year or two then make war
Search through their one inch thoughts
Then
The world is spinning faster then I can keep up.

Sell it to me, sell it to me, I'm so down today.
Need some retail therapy. 
I've got cash in hand to buy
Sons of the silent age
Pace their rooms like a cell's dimensions
Rise for a year or two then make war
Search through their one inch thoughts
Then
Hot like hot wings with hot chocolate in hell
Cold like in my isolation cell 
In the winter while kissing Mr Freeze
Take the weather man and blow
on the back of the shelf?
Will you be happy when we're sharing a cell?
Spare me the questions since you know me so well
Someday you'll realize I get shy
will you please come with me

Sarah Beth is scared to death
Cause the doctor just told her the news
Between the red cells and white
Something's not
will you please come with me

Sara Beth is scared to death
'Cause the doctor just told her the news
Between the red cells and white, something's not
I feel I'm on the flatline
Man I need some therapy

[Dead Boy talking]

[Esham]
I'm having suicidal thoughts
Brain cells dead from the coma
My aroma
sometimes when alone, 
Perhaps late at night I like to read a dirty book. 
I watch Prisoner Cell Block H. 
My favourite animal?

Speak to me
Tell me all
"Animal rights ?"
"Keeping the brain going with microshocks."
Melted faces
Fractured cells
Implanted memories
Syringe of hell

Crippled
beneath my feet is a synthesized version of the work of a dying perfectionist. animals and open spaces, trees, plants and sunny days are all in line to be
So what do you think now stupid little smack
Thought you could play the tough guy or what
You won't leave this cell until your brain's doing well
So what do you think now stupid little smack
Thought you could play the tough guy or what
You won't leave this cell until your brain's doing well
still you little prick
You will be locked in your padded cell
Just to face your own private Hell

They fill my mind with Therapy - so there is no way
To talk to my brain cell

Gut-bucket and a bottle of paint
It's like the schoolhouse lights
Will never turn on again
'Til the bottom wears off
say that music is a therapy to ease the mind
But see therapy to me, is to squeeze a nine
Right between ya eyes, while I squeeze ya throat
Chuck you off
Butcher the paper with a ravenous pen, Carving out trees and scoring skin
Animals too placed in plastic cages, carted around these filthy pages
I
have a care
Bloodstream destination
Megavitamin therapy
Artificial insemination
D.I.Y. vasectomy
Oh spaceman junkfood Dallas
The 20th century
Two
to my brain cells.

Gut bucket and a bottle of pains.
It's like the schoolhouse lights will never turn on again.
Till the bottom wears off of these
time
To talk to my brain cells.

Gut bucket and a bottle of painns.
It's like the schoolhouse lights will never turn on again.
'Til the bottom wears
A carnival for the human race 
Cotton candy, happy face 
A child talking with his mouth full 
Girlfriend gets stuffed animal 

A festive mood is
the rest of the world, they can't realize
A cell is hell, I'm a rebel so I rebel
Between bars, got me thinkin' like an animal
Got a woman C-O to call me
real hoe, for real though

They say that music is a therapy to ease the mind
But see therapy to me, is to squeeze a nine
Right between ya eyes, while

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