Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Orgy, No, no, no
Go, no, no
No, no, no
Go, no, no
No, no,
By Orgy, How does it feel to treat me like you do
When
By Orgy, Found out you're really something they talk about you
Then turn
By Orgy, You're just another pretty face
In a room full of whores
No,
By Orgy, Fe ti sha
Day glow all of you
Made for those little
By Orgy, What's behind your painted face
Can you see the real pig
In
By Orgy, And I wish I was infinite
And given my way
I'd be
By Orgy, Have they feel they've raised her, the new Queen of
By Orgy, You can't escape, what makes you tragic you know
Vicious 'cause
By Orgy, So, what's with your kinds?
You scavenge to find
What makes you
Supreme
By Orgy, Social weapons that miss
Pretend them to save
Cowards, bastards to shame
Condemned
By Orgy, If it stayed I'd never leave it, if that turned