The Blue Lyrics
| Band | |
|---|---|
| Album | When the Kite String Pops(1994) |
| Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
| Genres | Sludge Metal |
| Labels | Rotten Records |
| Ranked | #42 for 1994 , #2,288 all-time |
Album rating : 87.5 / 100
Votes : 12
Votes : 12
1. The Blue (6:13)
Across your face
I see what you are
You wanna kill the sun
Blot out the stars
I know you, you're nothing
You're so small
You're fucking nothing
Nothing at all
The sun burns on
It reminds me of you
The slit wrists of the sky
Bleeding into the blue
We twist beneath forever
Cause do you know what you've done
Ants in the afterbirth
We're slugs under the sun
I could not wake the dead man dreaming
Acid party, murder at the late show
Mutate me and breed yourselves a savior
I could not kill the dead man screaming
Eat my dead cock
Eat my dead cock
I have fallen deep in love with the sky
Fragments of a sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife
Leaves will fall as everything must follow
Kill your idol, come on, jump into the void
Eat my cold shit
Everybody whispers where birds fall dead
I smell the yellow sickness churning inside your head
Wiping flecks of foam, twisting with rabies
Bloody, we run through these fields of dead daisies
How can I ever
Make you know what you've done
Ants in the afterbirth
We're slugs under the sun
I have fallen deep in love with the sky
Fragments of sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife
I see what you are
You wanna kill the sun
Blot out the stars
I know you, you're nothing
You're so small
You're fucking nothing
Nothing at all
The sun burns on
It reminds me of you
The slit wrists of the sky
Bleeding into the blue
We twist beneath forever
Cause do you know what you've done
Ants in the afterbirth
We're slugs under the sun
I could not wake the dead man dreaming
Acid party, murder at the late show
Mutate me and breed yourselves a savior
I could not kill the dead man screaming
Eat my dead cock
Eat my dead cock
I have fallen deep in love with the sky
Fragments of a sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife
Leaves will fall as everything must follow
Kill your idol, come on, jump into the void
Eat my cold shit
Everybody whispers where birds fall dead
I smell the yellow sickness churning inside your head
Wiping flecks of foam, twisting with rabies
Bloody, we run through these fields of dead daisies
How can I ever
Make you know what you've done
Ants in the afterbirth
We're slugs under the sun
I have fallen deep in love with the sky
Fragments of sunbeam glaring on a kitchen knife
When the Kite String Pops - Lyrics
When the Kite String Pops - Album Credits
Members
- Dax Riggs Vocals
- Mike Sanchez : Guitars, Backing Vocals
- Sammy Pierre Duet : Guitars, Backing Vocals
- Audie Pitre : Bass, Backing Vocals
- Jimmy Kyle Drums
Best Acid Bath Songs
| Rank | Song | Album | Rating | Votes | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |  | Scream of the Butterfly | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 86.3 | 4 |
| 2 | | Jezebel | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 86.7 | 3 |
| 3 | | God Machine | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 86.7 | 3 |
| 4 | | Cassie Eats Cockroaches | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 86.7 | 3 |
| 5 | | ▶ The Blue | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 85 | 3 |
| 6 | | Finger Paintings of the Insane | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 85 | 3 |
| 7 | | Toubabo Koomi | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 85 | 3 |
| 8 | | What Color Is Death | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 85 | 3 |
| 9 | | Cheap Vodka | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 83.3 | 3 |
| 10 | | Dr. Seuss Is Dead | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 83.3 | 3 |
| 11 | | The Mortician's Flame | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 83.3 | 3 |
| 12 | | Tranquilized | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 81.7 | 3 |
| 13 | | Dope Fiend | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 80 | 3 |
| 14 | | The Bones of Baby Dolls | When the Kite String Pops (1994) | 80 | 3 |
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