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| Alcohol - Anorexorcist - Baba o'Riley - Bambi slaughter - Beans - Blandest - Clean up before she comes - Closing time - Crisco - Curmudgeon - D7 - Dazed and confused - Determined - Down in the dark - Do you love me? - Even in his youth - Help me I'm hungry - Here she comes now - If you must - I hate myself and want to die - In his room - It's closing soon - I wanna be your dog - Junkyard - Laminated effect - Marigold - Misery love co - Moist vagina - Oh the guilt - On the mountain - Old age - Opinion - Pen cap chew - Return of the rat - Sound of dentage - Spank thru - Talk to me - The end - The money will roll right in - Verse chorus verse |
Alcohol
(Also known as "High On Hog")
Hey, listen to this
My baby taught me how to be
My baby taught me how to fight
My baby taught me how to die
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, alcohol!
My baby taught me how to smoke (smooch?)
My baby taught me how to breathe
My baby taught me how to hide
My baby taught me how to meet
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, alcohol!
My baby taught me how to choke
My baby taught me how to eat
My baby taught me how to fuck
My baby taught me how to meet
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, alcohol!
Anorexorcist
(also known as "Raunchola")
If it's a hard, cold beat
You can go dance every night
You wont care it's true
It won't be missing the spice
You won't know that it hit ya
Until the sound comes through
Nothing can make you look with it
It only makes you look nice
Watching the days go by
We can't go to Gaylord's house
You know we have no time
We order too many cocktails
That is the way of the world
Baba o'Riley
Out here in the fields oh
I fight for my meals
I get my back into my music
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be
Don't cry
Don't grab your wallet
It's only major league wasteland
Bambi Slaughter
Hey the love of two
A desire is what's for you
Is it real? A lullaby?
Face to face, an unnamed mouth
Hey, hey, hey
Feel the spirit form
In his eyes was longing for
And his lions were raging high
Hunts himself and fears his ripe
Beans
Beans, beans, beans
Daffy ate some beans
He was happy, happy, happy
And he ate some beans
Naked, naked, naked
Sitting cross-legged
Naked, naked, naked
And he was happy, happy, happy
And he ate some beans
Wine, wine, wine
Daffy had some wine
He was happy, happy, happy
And he ate some wine
Beans, beans, beans
Daffy ate some beans
And he drank some wine
And he was happy, happy, happy
As he drank some beans
Blandest
You're my favourite
Of my saviours You're my favourite Oh no
You're my favourite
Of my favours You're my razor Oh no Hey!
And the situation wasn't quite as intense as I thought
I need you around, to remind me when not to be call
And the situation wasn't quite as intense as I thought
I need you around, to remind me when not to be calm Calm, calm, calm
(2nd chorus)
Hey! And the situation wasn't quite as intense as I thought
I need you around, to remind me what not to become
And the situation wasn't quite as intense as I thought
I need you around, to remind me what not to becomeCome, come, come
Clean Up Before She Comes
Clean up before she comes (x5)
Living in a dusty town (x3)
There's something in her eyes
Must be a smile from my mouth
There's something in her eyes
Must be a smile from my mouth
Twenty months has it all (getting older)
I must be getting old (ate my vegetables)
I must be getting old (getting older)
I must be getting old (ate my vegetables)
There's something in her eyes
Must be a smile from my mouth
There's something in her eyes
Must be a smile from my mouth
Clean up the dusty town
Living in a dusty town (x3)
Clean up before she comes (x3)
Living in a dusty town
I must be getting old (getting older)
I must be getting old (ate my vegetables)
Bad mouth spirit ate my vegetables
Closing Time
I don't know why
I feel sorry for you
I never know why
I can never say why
Crisco
I like drinking beer
I have really found God
I drove my motorbike into a tree
I hurt some people now they're suing me
Curmudgeon
I can't hide, no
On the mantle
I'm not sad
Tilling that hoe
It's the season
I'm all reason
I have seen
All I have grown
Sheared at the seams
Cheat on me
And not seen
At the seams
I'm a lender
I'm a planter
I put something
In the garden
In the handle
On the mantle
I'm not Santa
I'm a god
I want a lady
Can you save me?
It's the sulfur
I have grown
'Tis the season
I'm all reason
I have fleas
So run on home
D7
Straight as an arrow
Defect defect
Not straight, not so straight
Reject reject
Towards anti-social
Solo solo
Standing on the stairs
Cold, cold morning
Ghostly image of fear
Mayday mayday
Gonna leave this region
They'll take me with them
Demented seven
Dazed And Confused
For so long it's not true
Wanted a woman, never bargained for you
Lots of people talkin', few of them know
Soul of a woman created
Determined
Would you be my woman
Down here
Don't know
What I need
Is for me to be yours
I don't wonder anymore
Don't expect me to cry
Down In The Dark
Baby you're going down in the dark
Show my lonely night is fallen
And I don't have very long
Think might broke my boil
Within my face might burn
You're gonna make it better for a little while
Baby you're gonna die someday
See you in your crowded' wasted
When you start to fade
That when we start singing faster
I wouldn't wait so long
Won't get any easier in the dark
Oh yea
You will
Do You Love Me?
You really like my limousine
You like the way the wheels roll
You like my seven inch leather heels
And goin' to all of the shows
But...
Do you love me?
Really love me?
Do you love me?
You like the credit cards and private planes
Money can really take you far
You like the hotels and fancy clothes
And the sound of electric guitars
You really like rock 'n' roll
All of the fame and the masquerade
You like the concerts and studios
And all the moeny honey that I make
Your backstage pass and black sunglasses
Make you look just like a queen
Even the fans they know your face
From all of the magazines
Even In His Youth
Even in his youth he was nothing
Kept his body clean going nowhere
Daddy was ashamed he was nothing
Smears the family name he was something
He was born for your crew
I've got nothing left to prove
If I die before I wake
Hope I don't come back a slave
Help Me I'm Hungry
Hold me, there's too much tension
Grade me, I'm fucking hungry
Help me, I'm fucking cornered
Grade me, you might be right
Lightning fucking around in my head
Fierce, dangerous, pathetic, fucked up
People freaking every day
White lights inside
What do you want
Cold naked man, picked off his scabs and
Fed them to the pigeons
Help him, he's fucking cornered
Grade him it might be fun
Lightning fucking around in my head,
Hold me, something's happening
Help me, somebody help me
Hold me, I'm fucking hungry
Help me, I'm right here, who are you?
Naked man (you say you saw)
Fed them, to the pigeons
Help him, he's fucking cornered
Grade him, it might be fun
Lightning fucking around in my head,
Help me, I'm fucking hungry
Help me, I'm fucking up
Hold me, some fucking help
Here She Comes Now
Aah, if she ever comes now now
Aah, she looks so good,
aah, she's made out of wood, just look and see
If You Must
(also known as "Happy Hour" or "Token Eastern Song")
I can read, I can write
I can breathe, proven fact
Bless my greed, crease unfold
Is it me, or my ego
Write some words, make them rhyme
Thesis for, story line
Set the mood, something new
Is it me, or my attitude
If you want, to belong
And you miss, the extremes
The extremes, acted out
Practicing
Perfecting
Pressuring
On to me
I will wade, in the fire
To explain, your asylum
Idle times, analyzing
We'll compare, all our sightings, come on
I speak, to hear, my voice
I Hate Myself And Want To Die
Runny nose and runny yolk
Even if you have a cold still
You can cough on me again
I still havent had my fulfill
In the someday what's that sound?
Broken heart and broken bones
Think of how a castrated horse feels
One more quirky cliche'd phrase
You're the one I wanna refill
In the someday what's that sound?
most people don't realize
that two large pieces of coral,
painted brown, and attached to his skull
with common wood screws can make a child look like a deer
In His Room
He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream
You're not gonna thank him and I'm tired of this dream
Take him on occassion in the back of the room
If they don't show any affection he'll died in June
See the stab wounds in his hands
See him dying in his room
He's dying in his room
He's dying in his room
Heading for me, heading this way
He is coming, I don't care
I don't want to thank you, well I don't mind
Gave his only pleasures to a friend of mine
He's not gonna catch you in a lighted room
You don't thank him I know I should
See the stab wounds in his hands
You killed him, I don't care
Keep a promise, you would too
Keep a promise, you would too
See the silence in his head
He is coming, I don't care
We're not gonna make it, well I don't mind
They don't want to thank him, they don't have any time
In a conversation whom they don't know
They don't have any patience, they're becoming slow
See a famine in his head
See him coming at their heels
He loves you, give him a chance
I don't love him, I don't care
See him starving, give her hell
It is over, we don't care In His Room
It's Closing Soon
Why, oh why, oh why,
Ohhhh, why.....(many times)
Aaaaah..oohhhhh
(You're guess is as good as mine...)
(It's all mumbling and moaning)
I Wanna Be Your Dog
Now I wanna smoke marijuana
Fake club soda, extra free
Just got to pour, keep up for me
Junkyard
I'm long gone from vertical, somewhere south is stopping me
I'm long gone from the american dream, you may decide it's not for me
I'm long gone but I'll let you through, you may decide it's not for you.
I'm long gone but I'll let you through, you may decide there's nothing there
born in a junkyard
I'm long gone but I'll let you through, you may decide that it's not good
I'm long gone but I'll let you leave, you may decide on stopping me
I'm long gone but I'll let you through, you may decide it's not that good
I'm long gone but I'll let you leave, you may decide on stopping me.
born in a junkyard
gone
Laminated Effect
Said you'd change
Like to do experiments
Do you
Why're you so
Mean to me
Marigold
He's there in case I wandered off
He's scared because I warned
He's scared in case I want it all
He's scared 'cause I want
All in all the clock is slow
Six color pictures all in a row
Of a marigold
Misery Loves Co
(also known as "Spectre")
To hope is admittance
Feed before beginning
Double-sided cynics
Reflected images
Don't be so selfish
Leaving the image
Follow it far
To find where you are
You haven't grown
Go on alone
Never finished his sentence
Remained in seclusion
For the next few days
Family is circuling
He have you moved up
All the styles of heresy
Finally he appeared unexpectedly
Looking for company
Moist Vagina
She had a moist vagina
I've been tickling the circumfrence
I've been sucking the walls of her anus
Marijuana
I prefered her to any other
Marijuana
Oh The Guilt
She seems to think
She seems too weak
She takes a week to get over it
She likes the sea
She likes to see
She likes to think she has all of it
She likes the sound
She likes the sand
She likes to stand, she can't afford to sit
She likes to be
She's into guilt
Guilt
She likes to think
she likes to drink
She seems too weak, she takes all the rent
She likes the time
she owns the time
She borrows time to self-invent
She seems too weak
she likes to see
She likes to think she has all of it
She likes the sand
she likes to stand
She likes to sit
she likes to go
Go
She likes to be
She likes to go
Go
Old Age
Some day I will blame my mother
For the reason she became my mother
Some day I will die over
I'm no ?
No more prayers just clean my cover
Some day I will die over
He sings to me tonight
And I know without a doubt
There's no way out of you
Heaven knows
Old age
On The Mountain
(also known as "You Got No Right")
I would never bother you
I would never promise to
I would never bother you
I would never promise to
If I say that word again
I would move away from here
You won't be afraid of fear
You won't be afraid of fear
You won't be afraid of fear
I am walking in the piss
Always knew it would come to this
Things have never been so swell
And I have never felt so well
You know you're right
You know you're right
You know you're right
Whistle and I'll come inside
I no longer have to hide
Let's talk about someone else
She just wants to love herself
She moves away from here
She just wants to love herself
I won't move from here
You won't be afraid of fear
I won't move from here
You won't be afraid of fear
I am walking in the piss
Always knew it would come to this
Things have never been so swell
And I have never been so well
You know you're right
You know you're right
You know you're right
Maybe you're right...
Opinion
Congratulations you have won
It's a years subscription of bad puns.
And it makes your story our concern
And you set it up for returns
My opinions. Hmm. Huh. (4x)
And there seems to be a problem here.
Your state of emotion seems to clear.
You rise and fall like wall street stock
And they had an affect on our happy talk.
Our opinions. Hmm. Huh. (2x)
My opinions. Hmm. Huh. (2x)
Congratulations you have won
It's a years subscription of bad puns.
And it makes your story our concern
And you set it up for returns
Our opinions. Hmm. Huh.
Your opinions. Hmm. Huh. (3x)
My opinions. Hmm. Huh.
Pen Cap Chew
Ummm, lies again (it hurts again?)
Ummm, mine x3
Ummm, mmmm
You get (kill?), you get, you get, you get to me
All the years of tyrants such an easy way to go
You get, you get, you get, you get to me
Time to struggle and the scaling of fingernails
Ummm, lies again
Ummm, mine x3
Ummm, mmmm, You're lonely
Waste your time by saying he was gullible (sp?)
Give up all additions in there where it's cold
Push that gate, it is the age of red eye shame
Protest swine, go to jail, the travesty
Two minutes slow...slow...slow...oh
Return Of The Rat
You better watch out
You better beware
They're coming from all sides of the country
You better beware
Return of the rat
No, no, no, no!
You better confess
You had better confess
You start to confess and see them through it
You better confess
Sound Of Dentage
Oh I take my precious time
In the ? line
I'm sober
Oh I'm sober
I want mom
To stay close to me
Right here
Oh I'm sober
Spank Thru
This song is for lovers out there
And the little light in the trees
And all the flowers have gingivitis
And the birds fly happily
We're together once again my love
I need you back, oh baby baby
I can't explain just why we lost it from the start
Living without you girl, you'll only break my heart
I can feel it I can hold it I can rub it I can shape it
I can mold it I can cut it I can taste it I can spank it
Beat it Masterbate it
I been looking for days now
Always hearing the same ol'
City boy won't you spank thru?
I can make you do things you won't think you ever could
Talk To Me
Shake it down easy, shake it down sleazy, come on
Shake it down easy, shake yourself, Suzy, come on
Don't let me detain you
Try to ride along
Don't you lie, knowing
I am not sad
I am not silly
I am not chippin'
I am not chippin' away
Talk to me
In your own language, please
In your own
Talk to me
In your own language please
Shake it down easy, make it sound seamy, doll man
Make it sound now, make it full house, sad man
Leader of the band
Makes a mental hell
I won't weather it well
Well I never
Saw it with my arm
Paint it with my heart
Paint it with my eyes and make it right
Lay down easy, lay it down seamy, sad man
Lay down easy, lay it down seamy, sad man
You don't want to hear this
Nothin' but a whore
I will play the leader
With pain
Now you know I'm needy
Lay them down easy
Lay them down easy
Talk to me
In your own language please
The End
This is the end
My only friend yeah
This is the end
My only friend yeah
I'll offer you ? you can do anything
I was walking through sex symbolism and a masculine man
You can deface my grave my friend
The killer woke up in Belgium
And he poured a lot of syrup on his waffles
And then he walked on down the hall
And he said all I want is to have some hash browns and some grits
And then he walked on down the hall
And then he said listen I've got a quarter in my pocket
And I see that waffle house jukebox
And I'm gonna walk up to the coin slot
And there's a direct line between my pupil and that coin slot
And I lift that quarter out of my pocket
And I said I wanna hear the waffle house theme
So I walked up to the jukebox and I said
Come on you I believe I will
I believe I will
Walk to the waffle house
I've got a six pack and nothin' to do
The Money Will Roll Right In
I'm goin' to Hollywood, they'll see that I'm so good
I won't care how I feel, and I'll get to fuck Brooke Shields
I'll just sit and grin, the money will roll right in
I want to be a star, I'm going to have a car
And you'll have to admit, I'll be rich as shit
I'll just sit and grin, the money will roll right in
I would give you some, if you only would have treated me nice
You'll wish that you did, you'll feel pretty stupid
I'll just sit and grin, the money will roll right in
It's fun to be a star, it's nice to have a car
Yeah, you'll have to admit, that I'll be rich as shit
And I'll just sit and grin, the money will roll right in
The money will roll right in
Verse Chorus Verse
(also known as "Sappy" or "Everything and Nothing")
And if you save yourself
You will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar
And you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes
And you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with dust
And you'll think you're happy now
You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh
And if you guard yourself
You will think you're happy
He'll keep you in a jar
Then you'll make him happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you'll think you're happy
He'll cover you with dust
Then you'll think you're happy now
You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh
You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh
And if you fool yourself
You will make him happy
He'll keep you in a jar
Then you'll think you're happy
He'll give you breathing holes
Then you will seem happy
You'll wallow in the shit
Then you'll think you're happy now
You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry room
The clue that came to you, oh
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