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Young Unwed Mothers with M​.​C. Teenage Pregnant Nun

by Young Unwed Mothers

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1.
There is destiny, there is a plan Every dream and motion in my command All I see under my jurisdiction Every brainwave has a corresponding fiction I've got me a hidden agenda I've opened up my heart and let Jesus in my pants Martyr fixation! Everyday a new dilemma And every breath you expel leads you one step closer to hell And I'll see you in hell I've got an appointment and all appointments I keep Time is money and my time ain't cheap Spent my childhood deciding what is and is not me Gonna have a prefrontal saviorectomy I've got me a hidden agenda I've opened up my heart and let Jesus in my pants Martyr fixation! Everyday a new dilemma And every breath you expel leads you one step closer to hell And I'll see you in hell So tired can't wait 'til I can leave this space The way they treat the chosen, Father it's a disgrace Stop asking what you may or may not be There is no God, there is only me I've got me a hidden agenda I've opened up my heart and let Jesus in my pants Martyr fixation! Everyday a new dilemma And every breath you expel leads you one step closer to hell So much closer to hell I've got me a hidden agenda Hidden agenda I've got me a hidden agenda And I'll see you in hell Yeah I'll see you in hell
2.
Reclining 04:27
Open the door, come in Make yourself comfortable I am your MC I've got a PhD in making money Close your eyes Breathe deeply for me I love the way your breasts move relative to your position I think I love you That is, I think that we should Peace, turn off your mind And you will find you are reclining Let me apply my psychosexual innuendos My teenage-routed anxieties My educated manipulations Breathe deeply for me I love the way your lips caress my pencil tip I think I want to faciliate your inner urge for Peace, turn off your mind And you will find you are reclining This is not your imagination This is not your imagination This is not your imagination This is my manipulation I need you You want me to Take off your dress I want a Peace, turn off your mind And you will find you are reclining You are reclining We are reclining We are becoming one We're multiplying We're fucking We're sucking I'm coming I'm coming
3.
Midnight morals fall below the line Midnight morals fall below the swine Knock on the door head held in fright The demon calls from daddy's mouth The demon touch from daddy's hand The Devil mounts the sacrifice Throw her into the back of the car Fuck her as her head plays rhythms on the door Emptiness fills the vacant void Screams, darkness, nothing more Placed upon the mantle with care It's a symbol of true disgust Dark reminder of every kiss Shattered echo of every thrust Hair long, skin milky white Devil's eyes, forbidden gaze Tortured hands, tortured mouth Swallows hard to heaven prays Love is total submission unto God Love is total submission unto God Love is total submission unto God Lay in daddy's living hell It's so easy to bleed It's so easy to bleed It's so easy to bleed It's so easy to bleed Salvation comes, salvation taketh away Salvation comes, salvation taketh away Salvation comes Salvation comes Salvation comes Salvation comes Take it away!
4.
Pleasantly retarded, subtly deranged Nothing is that different yet everything has changed Can't sleep in the darkness, stay awake all day Praying for forgiveness 'til there's nothing left to pray A thorn digging deep inside my skin A latency stage virus waiting to begin What would you do if I turned on you? What will you do when the whole world turns around on you? I'm all alone yet you're all I see I can't give you up Stop haunting me A walking erection, ticking time bomb If you still refuse to love me then I guess I'll try your mom What would you do if I turned on you? What will you do when the whole world turns around on you? No hope for me until I break free I can't give you up Stop haunting me Raise my hand to greet you My heart your keys unlock Paying no attention as you walk on down my block What would you do if I turned on you? What will you do when the whole world turns around on you? Nowhere near where I think I should be I can't give you up Stop haunting me
5.
Exterminated 06:56
I have been for centuries I am four hours old The bells begin to toll Like the wind no wall to stop me No war can stop me I am invincible Dog shit, home, eight generations To eat what most fear Crawling, escape, return to irritate Struggle for continued population I am here! I become the exterminated in my mind In my mind I am insect Your weight is crushing me Crushing me This is not holy blood This is not holy blood This is not holy blood This is not holy blood! Treat me no less then you wish to be treated Christ take my hand, God forsake me If not here, then I am there I am here I am here I am here Close your eyes, you'll see, I am here I am here I am here
6.
Suicide Pact 05:43
If you just give me half a chance I could make you so unhappy I could make you see yourself Someone with unstable mental health I'll put you in jeopardy Of the knife held in your hand One quick kiss of steel on skin A game you can lose and win Suicide pact dissatisfied Spontaneous combustion ain't comin' baby Suicide pact you never felt more alive Then at the moment you draw your last breath I'm holding on to nothingness 'Cause nothingness is all I get Sleeping with my nightmares And the taste of bitter sweat What's gonna happen when we die We don't know, don't wonder why Will the cry standing at our tomb? Stand back they can't breathe, give 'em room Speaking in tongues, speaking in tongues Mumbo gumbo jumbo sayonara baby What's it all about, group think abound Are you scared? Don't be scared Suicide pact dissatisfied Spontaneous combustion ain't comin' baby Suicide pact you never felt more alive Then at the moment you draw your last breath Fill a box with memories Fill a box with pain We'll find a new source of energy Boy those memories burn Our lives are like a toilet roll Cylinders with no center A vacuous sinner saved Is a vacuous sinner earned, yeah Suicide pact dissatisfied Spontaneous combustion ain't comin' baby Suicide pact you never felt more alive Then at the moment you draw your last breath Suicide pact dissatisfied Spontaneous combustion ain't comin' baby Suicide pact you never felt more alive Then at the moment you draw your last breath I'm holding on to nothingness 'Cause nothingness is all I get Sleeping with my nightmares And the taste of bitter sweat Suck it in! Suck it in! Suck it in!

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Once I figured out what I wanted Young Unwed Mothers to sound like, I borrowed my friend's 4-track, and recorded this 6 song demo.

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released April 1, 1992

Music and lyrics by Steven Bolinger (except where noted)

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Steven Bolinger San Francisco, California

Steven Bolinger
is an independent multi-instrumentalist and composer steeped in rock 'n' roll culture living in San Francisco, CA.

He has a penchant for The Metal™, progressive rock and electronica/dance music, and on occasion, a good melody.

He is lyrically challenged and not a musical theater person (though many of his friends are).
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