Blandest You're my favorite Of my saviours You're my favorite Oh no Yes you're my favorite Of my favors 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 calm 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
Born In A 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 Gone I'm long gone but I'll let you through You may decide that it's not that good I'm long gone but I'll let you leave You may decide on stopping me Gone
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 Cheat on me 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 not 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 All I have hoed
D-7 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 Demension seven
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
Endless, Nameless Take me, take me See I can, silence Here I am, here I am Here I am, here I aaaaaaam -- heellp! Mother, Father Father, Mother Silence, here I am Take me, see I can Silence, see I can< Silence, see I can Silence, see I am -- aaoohhh! The yearning's after peace, I really think so The yearning's after peace, I really think so Mother, Mama Father, Mama
Even In His Youth Even in his youth he was nothing Kept his body clean going nowhere Daddy was ashamed he was something Disgrace to family name he was something Leave this form before you're through I've got nothing left to prove If I die before I wake Hope I don't come back a slave Even in his youth he was nothing Kept his body clean going nowhere Daddy was ashamed he was nothing Disgrace to family name, going nowhere Leave this form before you're through I've got nothing left to prove If I die before I wake Hope I don't come back a slave Leave this form before you're through I've got nothing left to prove If I die before I wake Hope I don't come back again... I'm dying! Even in his youth
Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip It hurts when you have to press that dull little thing that you're only supposed to use once and then discard. Where do you put it? In the garbage can, my honest friend. My shyness, pet her flow. She's only been five months late, even though we haven't had sex for a week. A mil a day, a mil, I say. And my heart's made my.... Somebody else already used the word aurora borealis. She was tied up in chains, and Sam had helped her in the freezer. She's only five weeks late, and I haven't had a date forever.. ever...ever...forever! Wish I had more...more opportunity, more chances to remember some things so I couldn't have so much pressure on my... on my...on my, um...ah, on my...um...um...head. We'd have so much more diversity, and so much more input, so much more creative flow, if we had someone in school, a (GIT)... GIT...geeks...in...town. Ha!...Come on, Dave, think of one... (Dave: inaudible)
It should be GIC, geeks with Charvels No, GWCFuck, man, this is a waste of time! (laughs) One more solo? Yeahhhhhhhhh! Yeaaaahhhhh! You're personally responsible for... the entire strip...to be washed away.... cleansed...as if gallons of, um, rubbing alcohol flowed through the strip and were set on fire. It didn't just singe the hair, it made it straight. And then Perry Ellis came along with his broom, and his...silk... and he...he erected a beautiful city... a city of stars.
Help Me, I'm Hungry Hold me, there's too much tension (ah-grade) me, I'm fuckin' hungry Help me, I'm fuckin' cornered Grade me, you might be right Lightning fucking around in my head Fierce, dangerous, pathetic, fucked up People freakin' every day White light's in sight (inside) What do you want? Huh? Cold, naked man, picked off his scabs, and Fed them, to the pigeons Help him, he's fuckin' cornered Grade him, it might be fun Lightning fucking around in my head Fierce, dangerous, pathetic, fucked up People freakin' every day White light's in sight I don't know Hold me, something's happening Help me, somebody help me Hold me, I'm fuckin' hungry Help me, I'm right here, who (where) are you? Naked man, (you say you saw) Fed them, to the pigeons Help him, he's fuckin' cornered Grade him, it might be fun Lightning fucking around in my head Fierce, dangerous, pathetic, fucked up People freakin' every day White light's in sight I don't know Help me, I'm fuckin' hungry Help me, I'm fuckin' up Hold me, some fuckin' help
Here She Comes Now Aah, if she ever comes now now Aah, she looks so good Aah, she's made out of wood She says so
I Hate Myself And Want To Die Running nose and runny yolk Even if you have a cold still You can cough on me again I still haven't had my fulfill In the someday -- What's that sound? End it someday -- What's that song? Broken heart and broken bones Finger pressing down the horse pills One more quirky cliched phrase You'rethe one i wanna refill Five pieces of board, turned around attached to the skull by common wood screws A child would like to do it
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 himon occasion 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
Marigold He's there in case I want it all He's scared cause I want 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 He's there in case I want it all He's scared cause I want He's there in case I want it all He's there cause I want
Moist Vagina She has a moist vagina I particularly enjoy the circumference The perceptive walls of her anus I prefer her to any other Marijuana
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
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 affod to sit She likes to be She likes to go She likes the time She owns the time She buys time and wraps herself in it She likes to think She seems to breed She takes all the rent She likes the sand She likes to stand she can't affod to sitShe seems to think She seems to breed She takes a week to get all the rent She likes to see She likes to think, she has all the rent
Pay To Play Monkey see, monkey do -- I don't know why I Walk around, follow you -- I don't know why I Throw it out, keep it in -- I don't know why I Have to have poison skin -- I don't know why I Pay Pay to play Walk an inch, take a mile -- I don't know why I Never faded, never smiled -- I don't know why I Never mind, eat and run -- I don't know why I Fuck your ass, for the fun -- I don't know why I Pay Pay to play I don't know why I I don't know why I Pay Pay to play I don't know why I I don't know why I Pay Pay to play Ahhhhhhhh! Pay to play Aaaaahhhh! Aaahhhh! Aaahhhh!
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! They better confess Well, they better confess I know, I seen them do it They better confess
Spank Thru This song is for lovers out there And the little light in the trees And the flowers have gingivitus And the birds fly happily We'll be together once again my love I'll get you back, oh baby baby I can't explain just why We lost it from the start Cause living without you girl You'll only break my heart I can feel it I can hold it I can mend it I can shape it I can mold it I can cut it I can taste it I can spank it Beat it, masturbate it I've been looking for days now Always hearing the same old City boy won't you spank thru? I can make it do things you wouldn't think it ever could
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 having moved up All the styles of heresy Finally he appeared unexpectedly Looking for company
Talk To Me Sit down easy Straight from the scene of my heart No one's ever seen him got it only I am not sitting I am not seven I am not shaving I am not saving away Talk to me In your own language please In your own room Sit down easy If somehow Waiting for a house to ever and ever live forever live forever Lay down easy Right down to the start Lay down easy Right outside in the snow whore
Token Eastern Song I can read, I can write I can breathe, proven fact Bless my greed, greased unfold Is it me, or my ego? Write some words, make them rhyme This is for the story line Set the mood, something new Is it me, or my attitude? If you want And it meant The extremes Acting Out Practicing Perfecting Break to read On to me I can wait in the fire I can explain your cycle Vital Signs With your breath I will show you mine I stink in here my boy
Verse Chorus Verse 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 grass 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 And you'll think you're happy He'll give you breathing holes Then you'll think you're happy He'll cover you with grass Then you'll think you're happy now 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 your shit Then you'll think you're happy now