rarities and b-sides
beans / blandest / born in a junkyard / clean up before she comes / curmudgeon /
D-7 / do you love me? / endless, nameless / even in his youth /
gallons of rubbing alcohol flow through the strip / help me, i'm hungry / here she comes now /
i hate myself and i want to die / in his room / marigold / the money will roll right in / oh the guilt / opinion / pay to play / pen cap chew / return of the rat / spank thru /
spectre / talk to me / token eastern song / verse chorus verse
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Beans beans beans Jackie ate some beans She was happy happy happy And she ate some beans Naked naked naked Sitting cross-legged Naked, naked, naked And she was happy happy happy And she ate some beans Wine wine wine Jacky had some wine She was happy happy happy And she ate some wine Beans beans beans Jackie ate some beans And she drank some wine And she was happy happy happy As she drank some beans....
You're my favourite Of my saviours You're my favourite Oh no Yes you're my favourite 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 Repeat verse Repeat chorus Ahh... Repeat verseRepeat chorus
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 x8 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 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 chorus solo chorus Gone x6
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 x2 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) I'm starting to eat my vegetables
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
She's at the seams
She don't need x3
In the seam x3
She don't need
At the seams
I'm a lender
On a planter
I've set something
In the guard
In the handle
On the mantle
I'm not Santa
I'm as good
She's at the seams
She don't need x3
In the seam x3
She don't need...
solo
I want a lady
Can you save me
It's the sulfur
I have drunk
'Tis the season
I'm all reason
I have fleas
So run on home
She's at the seams
She don't need x6
At the seams x2
She don't need...
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 Dimension seven Verse solo Yeah... yeah.... yeah... Straight as an arrow Defect, defect Not straight, not so straight Reject, reject Towards anti-social Solo, solo Dimension seven x7
You really like my limousine You like the way the wheels roll You like my seven inch leather heels And going to all of the shows But Do you love me 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 chorus You really like rock 'n' roll All of the fame and the masquerade You like the concerts and studios And all the money honey that I make chorus 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 Yeah... yeah... yeah... yeah... Chorus x3 (underneath chorus) Yes, I want to know Yes, I want to know Because I'm just really tryin' to tell ya That... what I'm trying to say Is what I'm trying to tell ya And what I'm trying to tell is that I don't know Cause I don't know what I'm trying to say And what I'm trying to say is that I don't know And I'm tryin' to tell ya But I don't know what I'm tryin' to tell ya Cause I don't say I don't try to know Cause I'm tryin' to tell ya What I'm trying to say And I'm trying to tell ya I don't know what I'm tryin' to say what I'm saying is that nobody's saying Fuckin' turn it off Turn it off
Silence Here I am Here I am Silent Bright and clear It's what I am I have Died Uhh x4 Death With violence Excitement Right here Died Go to hell Here I am Right here Ow Death Is what I am Go to hell Go to jail In back of that Crime Here I am Take a chance Dead Die
Even in his youth x3
He was nothing
Kept his body clean x3
Going nowhere
Daddy was ashamed x2
Was ashamed he was something
Disgrace to family name x2
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 x3
He was nothing
Kept his body clean x3
Going nowhere
Daddy was ashamed x3
Was ashamed he was nothing
Disgrace to family name x3
Family name going nowhere
chorus
I'll die, yeah
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'll die, yeah
Even in his youth
Even in his youth, yeah yeah
Even in his youth
Even in his youth, yeah yeah
Even in his youth, yeah yeah
Even in his youth, yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah...
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 ml a day, a ml, 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 ha...Come on Dave, think of one... Girls in trouble It should be GIC, geeks with Charvels No, GWC Fuck, man, this is a waste of time Ha ha One more solo? Yeah... Yeah... 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
Hold me, there's too much tension 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 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 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 Aah... Aah...
Now, if she ever comes now now If she ever comes now now If she ever comes now... x2 Ahh...she looks so good Ahh...she's made out of wood She say so verse chorus verse chorus x2 She says so Verse chorus She say... If she ever comes now now...now... Ahh...If she ever comes now now... Ever, ever, ever comes now now... Ever comes, ever comes now now... Now... x10
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 In the someday What's that song x2 Broken heart and broken bones Finger plaster-cast of the horse pills One more quirky cliched phrase You're the one I wanna refill chorus (spoken behind solo) Words are broken lives Five pieces of board, turned around attached to the skull by common wood screws A child would like to do it chorus verse chorus
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 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
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 scared cause I want Chorus Verse Chorus
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
She seems to think She seems too week 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 x3 She's into guilt Guilt x3 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 the rent She likes the sand She likes to stand She likes to sit She likes to go Go x3 verse She likes to be x3 She likes to go Go x7
Congratulations you have won It's a years subscription of bad puns And it makes you sorry, our concern And you set it up before it burns My opinions Mmm Mmm x4 And there seems to be a problem here And the state of emotion seems to clear And they rise and fall like wall street stock And they have an affect on how people talk Our opinions Mmm Mmm x2 My opinions Mmm Mmm x2 verse Our opinions Mmm Mmm Your opinions Mmm Mmm x3 My opinions
Monkey see, monkey do (I don't know why) Walk around, follow you (I don't know why) Throw it out, keep it in (I don't know why) Have to have poison skin (I don't know why) chorus Pay Pay to play x3 Walk an inch, take a mile (I don't know why) Never faded, never smiled (I don't know why) Never mind, eat and run (I don't know why) Fuck your ass, for the fun (I don't know why) chorus I don't know why x2 chorus verse chorus I don't know why x2 chorus Ahh... Pay to play... x8 Ahh... x3
Ummm... once again Ummm... mine x3 Ummmm... You go, you give, you get, you get to me All the years of tyrants such an easy way to go You go, you give, you get, you get to me Time to struggle and the scaling of fingernails verse You're lonely Waste your time by saying he was gullible 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...
You better watch out You better beware Coming from all sides of the country You better beware Return of the rat x3 No, no, no, no Return of the rat x3 No, no, no, no No, no, no, no You better confess You'd better confess Start to confess and see them through it You better confess chorus verse
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 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 mould 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 be faithful I can make it do things you wouldn't think it ever could Verse Chorus verse I've been looking for days now Always hearing the same old City boy won't you be faithful I can make it do things you wouldn't think it ever You wouldn't think it ever could Yeah...
To hope is admittance Feed before beginning Double-sided cynics Reflected image Don't be so selfish Leave and manage 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
Shake it down easy, shake it down sleazy, come on, come on... Shake it down easy, shake yourself, Suzy, come on, come on... Don't let me detain you Try to ride along Don't you lie knowing I am not sitting I am not seven I am not shaving I am not shipping 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, doll man... Make it sound now, make it full house, sad man, sad man... Leader of the band Makes a mental hell I won't whether it Well I never Saw it with my arm Paint it with my heart Paint it with my eyes and make it right chorus 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... Chorus x2
I can read, I can write I can breed, proven flight It's my greed, crease unfold Is it me, or my ego... Write some words, make them rhyme Pieces for, assembly line Set the mood, something new Is it me, or my attitude... Ahh..... If you want, to belong And you miss, the extremes The extremes, act it out Practicing, perfecting Pressuring, undue me Undue me, undue me Uhhh... I will wade, in the fire To explain, your asylum Idle times, analyzing We'll compare, all our sightings, come on Lost grace To hear My voice I can read, I can write I can breathe, proven fact This might be, recent clone Is it me, or my ego... Write some words, make them rhyme Pieces for, story line Set the mood, something new Is it me or my attitude... Ahh..... If you want, to belong And you miss, the extremes The extremes, act it out Practicing, perfecting Pressuring, undo me undo me, undo me undo me, undo me undo me, undo me Uhh...
And if you save yourself You will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar Then you'll make him happy He'll give you breathing holes Then you'll make him happy He'll cover you with grass Then you'll make him happy now You're in a laundry room You're in a laundry room The clues that came to you...uh... And if you cut yourself You will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar Then you'll make him happy He'll give you breathing holes Then you'll make him happy He'll cover you with grass Then you'll make him happy now Chorus Verse chorus And if you fool yourself You will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar Then you'll make him 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 Your in a laundry room x4 The clues that came to you...uhh...