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Wet Tom Jones
05:47
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The kids are home and they’re not the same
I sit and wonder “who’s to blame?”
The kids are home and how they’ve changed
From stormy clouds to sunny rain
Don’t come home ‘cause I’ve got a mouthful
Love’s got my balls in an hourglass, so
Sit around smokin’ up in a junk yard
I said yes, but honestly fuck you
The kids are home and they’re not the same
I sit and wonder “who’s to blame?”
The kids are home and how they’ve changed
From stormy clouds to sunny rain
Don’t come home ‘cause I’ve got a mouthful
Love’s got my balls in an hourglass, so
Sit around smokin’ grass in a junk yard
I said yes, but honestly fuck you
Don’t come home she said, she said, she said
I need more time to swallow my pride
Here’s to a spontaneous Ukrainian ride
Disturbin’ the ‘burb with my radio ruckus
I tried to be nice, I tried to be tough as nails in a coffin
Disturbed and absurd, she takes me for a sucker
I tried to be nice, I tried to be tougher, but it fails all too often
Disturbin’ the ‘burb with my radio ruckus
I tried to be nice, I tried to be tough as nails in a coffin
In the hot hot sun
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Tuskany
04:00
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You cannot see me
I am invisible
Incomprehendible
Confidential
Something that rhymes with purple hearted
Could I finish what I’ve started for once?
If I must
I’ll grow tusks
To pierce you through
To fuck you up
It’s been months
Since we’ve been one
On the run with silver guns
Beneath a yellow sun above golden sand
You know I’m the flash in a punk rock band
If I must
I’ll grow tusks
To pierce you through
To fuck you
I’ve been living off the land
Filling shoes like a real man
On chicken legs I will take a stand
In a swirling swill of vanilla bland
If I must
I’ll grow tusks
To pierce you through
To fuck you up
Fuck you up
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3. |
Opposites
03:23
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There are gentlemen and scholars
Witches and mothers
But I’m the only fool to bring death to this town
Traveled across the sand
To live off and on the land
But before too long I came to learn
That work is scarce when you lack the human hand
Oh boy, you don’t look so hot
I’m on my way home
But I seem to be missing some bones
How the fuck am I suppose to play
In the streets and in the dark, bitch
I’ll tear you apart
Give yourself to the sailors
And any man with a hat
No one’s walking in the streets this morning
You’ll be sorry, oh so sorry
You’ll be sorry, oh so sorry
You’ll be sorry if you ever cross me
You’ll be sorry when you’re laying in the gutter
In a pool of your blood
You filthy motherfucker
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4. |
Tortellini Gang Bang
05:17
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Rooster woke me up again, grab my axe, find a hen
CHOP DRILL CUT SPILL
Wheelin’ and dealin’, coppin’ a feeling
You’re all mine, my ninth concubine
Rococo spirit got a romantic heart
Hold my humble hands in the dark
Her cocoa spirit really warms my heart
Like a feeling felt up at the start
Goya got your tongue, no room for a hero, not one
Monsters will creep when I put reason to sleep
The kindest kindling for the fire beneath my ass
I shit glue, get stuck to you, yes I do
Rococo spirit got a romantic heart
Hold my humble hands in the dark
Her cocoa spirit really warms my heart
Like a feeling felt up at the start
Mourn your self-portrait
You hedonistic blue boy
Everyone can see you’re wrinkled beneath
Floating fur pelts and watered down silk
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5. |
NO Girl on Girl!
02:49
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all business, no pleasure
the mrs. can't please her
my business is your pleasure
double feature, no teaser
whoa man! oh man oh man oh man!
whoa man! oh man oh man oh man!
all trail, no treasure
no thank you my good sir
NO GIRL ON GIRL! NO GIRL ON GIRL!
NO NO NO! NO NO NO!
I'm not too good with numbers
I'm not three good with numbers
I'm not four good with numbers
does this mean she can't even hug her?
whoa man! NO GIRL ON GIRL! NO GIRL ON GIRL!
Man oh man oh man!
I'm just a feel-good lover
in the winter, spring and summer
in the fall I feed my hunger
fuck sakes, she still can't touch her
whoa man! oh man oh man oh whoa!
man! oh! whoa! man! NO!
NO GIRL ON GIRL! NO GIRL ON GIRL!
NO NO NO! NO NO NO!
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6. |
Opposites (detract)
04:19
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Noise-punk prairie-goblins rummaging through your trash.
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