Story Behind The Song
I was at the dentist one day. The dental hygienist, Priscilla, had the strongest hands and forearms I'd ever seen, male or female. When it came time for her to clean my teeth, there was blood everywhere, saliva all over the place. The pain was so unbearable that I started to laugh through my tears. That giant spotlight thing they have at the dentist was 6 inches from my face, creating a surreal, hostage-like situation. Everything was blurry and loud and bloody and horrible.
Song Description
A fierce, grinding, guitar riff drills on top of a punishing drum and bass groove that gets crazier and crazier as the song develops. The hooks are catchy and bombastic. The riffs are powerful and memorable.
Song Length |
4:03 |
Genre |
Rock - Hard Rock, Rock - Punk |
Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Tense, Aggressive |
Subject |
Pain, Fear |
Similar Artists |
Green Day, blink-182 |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
PRISCILLA THE KILLA lyrics
she loves my winning smile
she loves to see me swell
her vaccuum has a nozzle
that reaches into hell
if i don't see blood on her latex gloves
they just ain't clean enough
oh priscilla priscilla priscilla the killa
oh priscilla priscilla priscilla the killa
she hears my silent screams
when she visits, and re-visits my dreams
the blinding light in the easy chair
you sweet tooth suckers all beware
it hurts so good let's count the ways
i'll be spitting red for the next three days
if i don't see blood on her latex gloves
they just ain't clean enough