Lyrics: "First Session" EP
01. Retard Girl
02. Turpentine
03. Phonebill Song
04. Jonnie's in the Bathroom
Retard Girl
Retard girl makes us sick
Retard, poke her with a stick
Well she walks funny, kind of like a pig
Gotta hate that retard girl
See the retard girl walking in her school
In the same dress from fourth grade
See the retard girl cross-eyed in the schoolyard
Looking for the friend she made
Retard girl
Retard girl
Retard girl
Don't forget her face
Now shines the moon among the lake of fire
She's sucking dick out in the yard
Well she walks funny, kind of like a pig
Gotta hate that retard girl
Hear the retard girl do one for me
She don't think like the others do
See the retard girl squirming in the mud
Throw her in the trash can, see what she does
Retard girl
Retard girl
Retard girl
Don't forget her face
I ask her mother, "Why'd you implode"
Well, her head's so big it just might explode
And she walks funny, kind of like a pig
Gotta hate that retard girl
Hit her
See the retard girl staring at the sun
What does she see
See the retard girl stare at everyone
I hope she doesn't see me
Retard girl
Retard girl
Retard girl
Don't forget her face
Retard girl
Retard girl
Retard girl
Don't throw her away
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Turpentine
Baby going down, can't look you in the eye
Where you gonna go with no place to die
My water breaks like turpentine
I survive in your sacrifice
Now you get watch
You get to watch
Now you get to watch me die
Bless my body and bless my soul
Wrap it in turpentine
It's a stare down - Whatever for
I like it cold and raw
Who really knows where the ruby lies
I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes
And I know all you devils by your christian names
And I know all you bitches by your christian names
Now I get to watch
Now I get to watch
Now I get to watch you die
Bless my body and bless my soul
Wrap it in turpentine
..?...
Put your head up over your legs
Count backwards from infinity
oh oh woah
Eat the rose and the dirt it grows in
I dont even know what hole that's supposed to go in
Now you're man and you snuff at me
It stinks up now in the junkie tree
Now you get to watch
You get to watch
You get to watch me die
Bless my body and bless my soul
Wrap it in turpentine
Back and it feels like ?
Put your legs up over your head
I walk in to your suicide
Hold down suicide
I cease to exist on the Christmas list
I cease to exist in the old disease
I lie right down baby give it to me
I lie right down
Nowhere to walk backwards forwards
Nowhere to walk backwards forwards
Nowhere to walk...
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Phonebill Song
"She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone"
I could really fuck you up, yeah
Cause I'm a demon buttercup, heh heh
You have to spit to see the shine
I see the carcass in your eyes
Before I go to sleep
Get it away from me
See the demon whore house eyes
Well, everything you look at dies
Gonna run the phonebill up
'Cos I'm a loser, buttercup
Before I fall asleep
Baby, I don't owe you
I could really suck you in
And you'd never see the light again
Gotta run the phonebill up
'Cos I'm a loser, buttercup
Baby I just get bored
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Jonnie's in the Bathroom
Dear Diary,
I was standing in a bus stop today and they must have known I wanted to be a model,
so I'm gonna call them tomorrow. Won't be long before I'm in all the big rock videos. The
most incredible thing happened to me in Odella last weekend; that's why I'm writing.
You see, I met this guy. . .
Hey, wow
Wow, what's going on up there?
Did you have dinner yet?
Who wants dinner when you can get a goddamn good dick up your ass?
(laughs)
Oh I need you girl
Huh?
I need you girl
You need me, boy?
Yeah....yeah I need you too
Huh?
I need you too, baby
Dear Diary,
I can't write a lot; Johnnie's in the bathroom. I met him in Shasta tonight and he's just
incredible. He's got this long, straight, black hair and he wears all this silver jewelry, velvet
I love your big muscles
It's a lickable pussy
Hi baby, how you doin?
Well all y'all want some pussy?
Well, all y'all grab on the Soul Train line and get it
...guitarist for the Black Band Babies and we went in a doghouse...
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