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My Body, the Hand Grenade

Compilation - 28 october 1997 - DeB Id: 27731
By Hole
14 Tracks 1 Reviews Definitions Listenings Video 0 Charts

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Album DeRango™ 18,66

Hole

My Body, The Hand Grenade ashanti

 She is naive, acts without much reflection, is driven by instinct and a unique brand of pathos.

 This album is... an emotional document of a human story more than a musical one, and as such, a completed object of art.

 Dive into Hole's complex rock legacy and experience the emotional depth of 'My Body, The Hand Grenade' today.

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Turpentine (04:00)
It'll come down and look you in the eye
The way you're gonna go with no place to die
My water breaks like turpentine
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She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone

I can really fuck you up, yeah
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Retard Girl (04:46)
Retard girl makes us sick
Retard, poke her with a stick
Well she walks funny, kind of like a pig
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Burn Black (04:56)
Now you complain and say you want the keys
Over my dead body, baby, that's where they'll be
Forget the knots around your neck
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Dicknail (03:39)
It'll come down and look you in the eye
The way you're gonna go with no place to die
My water breaks like turpentine
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She spent twenty years in the dakota
Every single day it was black in the dakota
Riot grrrls think you can stop me
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Old Age (04:23)
And I will await your highness
I'm so high I cannot walk
And I will await
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I tell you everything
I hope that you won't tell on me
I'd give you anything
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Hole

Hole is an American alternative rock band formed in Los Angeles in 1989 by Courtney Love and Eric Erlandson. The group became a fixture of the 1990s alt‑rock scene with the albums Pretty on the Inside (1991), Live Through This (1994), and Celebrity Skin (1998), later returning with Nobody’s Daughter (2010).
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