Tell me where you want me to go if I'm gone then I'll get there soon tell me what you want me to be if I've been there split in two tell me what you want me to say then I'll put my tongue away tell me what you want me to see with my eyes so grizzly gray you're insane got no name the lion's tame it's all the same got no brain the lion's tame tell me where you want me to go if I'm gone then I'll get there soon tell me what you want me to be if I've been there split in two you're insane got no name the lion's tame it's all the same got no brain lion's tametop
Walkin' back to the burnin' schoolhouse And the kids drinkin' in the park Late at night and the spirit moves me And I don't mind bein' afraid Old man with no clothes Leanin' on my fence Tell me where the money goes And the food don't taste the same I'm gettin' fast at being the last You know I don't need to waste no time You can call me once a week Tell me where I been Phony lady layin' flat on the road And the helicopter goin' by And I'm down to the sound Of a sky turned brown And I'm lovin' everything you say I don't think it's funny When you shave both of my arms Lately I been spittin' out the things That I didn't mean to say But that's alright, now You don't listen to me anywaytop
can you feel it in the airwaves rollin down the lane black out in the background standin in your veins mmmmm nothin that I wouldn't say to you can you teach it to the prisoners can you throw it at the wall you leap into the altitudes see just where you fall mmmmm nothin that I wouldn't take from you can you fit it in the system can you put it in a word static and distortion is all you ever heard mmmmm nothin that I wouldn't say to youtop
close your eyes and see water sliding up the back of your head folding into your clothing covering eveything you said climb up into no one's gonna miss you dried up on the shoreline drinking everything you said offering food to the ladies pulling down animals in trees (?) climb up into no one's gonna miss youtop
can't you hear those cavalry drums? hijacking your equilibrium midnight hags in the mausoleum where the pixilated doctors moan carnivores in the Kowloon night breathin' freon by the candlelight coquettes bitch-slap you so polite 'til you thank them for the tea and sympathy I wanna defy the logic of all sex laws let the handcuffs slip off your wrists I'll let you be my chaperone at the halfway home I'm a full-grown man but I'm not afraid to cry Neptune's lips taste like fermented wine perfumed blokes on the Ginza line runnin' buck wild like a concubine whose mother never held her hand brief encounters in Mercedes Benz wearin' hepatitis contact lens bed and breakfast getaway weekends with Sports Illustrated moms I wanna defy the logic of all sex laws let the handcuffs slip off your wrists I'll let you be my chaperone at the halfway home I'm a full-grown man but I'm not afraid to crytop
bless the scepter the genius too shit the eagle don't be cruel my little sunchild my blinding sun stab my power with everyone supergolden black sunchild slice the mango the drooling fool flare the nostril feeling cool sweating in the meadow of fate scratch me gently burning flame supergolden black sunchildtop
Judge me on the inside with a finger full of famine (family?) wanna get you on the sofa later; wanna shake and bake me? bucket full of blood got you on my mind gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine bucket full of blood got you on my mind gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil and get me some more I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil and get me some more bottle full of bread with a hall's wind screamin we are strong and soul and a ??? grab your wine, tell me where you been with the violin time and the moon gettin' thin grab your wine, take me where you been with the violin time and the moon gettin' thin I wanna climb up on the wall I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball I wanna climb up on the wall I wanna swing through the city on a wreckin' ball lay onto the dawn and of your plentiful sensation cause the time is full of sound and I killed my last relation got a bucket full of blood got you on my mind gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine got a bucket full of blood got you on my mind gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil and get me some more I wanna get up off the floor I wanna run to the devil and get me some moretop
Steve had a big commotion the street fair was an ocean when he took three tabs of bad acid and off his melting jaw all the wonderful things he saw the pretty hair growin on...his sandwich well he looked out on the fairground with the spinning things spinning all around and he felt the food goin' down and coming back and on top of the ferris-wheel he threw up on the heel of the beautiful girl who was laughing well there must have been some pizza and there must have been some fries and there must have been some tequila and there must have been some wine and there must have been some falafels and there must have been some beer and there must have been some bagels you could see it all so clear and there must have been some pickles and there must have been some saurkraut and there must have been some catfish when he laid his burden down (?) pineapples, mangos, wild rice, beans, granola, cheetoes, caramel candy popcorn ice cream, banana fudge, and some corndogs, and mayonnaise, steak sauce, ketchup and mustard, garlic, kool-aid, spam and some egg rolls, sushi, rice cakes, oatmeal, cucumbers, biscuits, beef-jerky, pop-tarts, tamales, shish-kabob and a side order of... BARF!!! BARF!!! RETCH!!! VOMIT!!! SPEW!!! etc...top
Steve had a big commotion didn't need no suntan lotion he was doing fine with what he had and off his melting jaw all the wonderful things he saw and the free hair growing on his sandwich he looked out on the fairground with the spinning things spinning all around and he felt the food going down and coming back and on top of the ferris wheel he threw up on the heel of the beautiful girl who was laughing there must have been some pizza and there must have been some fries and there must have been some tequila must have been some wine. There must have been some falafels and there must have been some beer and there must have been some bagels you could see it so clear. And there must have been some pickles and there must have been some sauerkraut and there must have been some catfish when he laid his burden down pineapples, mangoes, cottage cheese and caramel candy garlic, spam and kool-aid bananas, fudge, popcorn, catsup and mustard oh, he really threw up! he threw up all over the place! he really threw it! he got really sick Steve threw up! na na na, na na na etc.top
Satan gave me a taco and it made me really sick the chicken was all raw and the grease was mighty thick the rice was all rancid and the beans were so hard I was getting kinda dizzy eatin' all the lard there was aphids on the lettuce and I ate every one and after I was done the salsa melted off my tongue pieces of tortilla got stuck in my throat and the stains on my clothes burned a hole through my coat my stomach was a'tremblin' and I broke out in a rash I was so dry and thirsty and I didn't have no cash so I went and found a hose tore off all my clothes turned on the water and it shot right up my nose some old lady came along and she thought I was a freak so she beat me with her handbag 'til I could hardly speak I was lying there naked my body badly bruised in a pool of my own blood unconscious and confused well the cops came and got me and threw me in their van and I woke up on the ceiling and I couldn't find my hand they took me to the judge his eyes a'glowin' red the courtroom was filled with witches and the dead well the sheriff was a hell-hound with fangs and claws the prisoners were tied up and chained to the walls the air was getting thick the smoke was getting thicker the judge read the verdict said "Cut off his head!" well they placed me on the altar and they raised up the axe my head was about to explode when I noticed the Marshall stacks I noticed all the smoke machines cameras and the lights some guy with a microphone runnin' around dancin' in tights and I noticed the crew and the band playin' down below and I realized I was in a rock video So I went and joined the band and I went out on tour and I smoked a lot of heroin and I passed out in manure I made out with the groupies (aw yeah) started fires backstage (aw yeah, start 'em up) made a lot of money (aw yeah, I'm makin it) and I gave it all away (give it all to me) well the band got killed (aw, bunch of losers) so I started a solo career (aw haw, yeah and I won all the awards (get 'em all now) and I drank all the beer (drink it all up; get funky) and I opened up the taco stand (aw haw, etc.) just to smell the smell cookin' with the devil fryin' down in hell (git busy)top
I'm standin right here with a beer in my hand and my mouth is full of sand and I don't understand big fat fingers pointin' into my face tellin me to get busy cleanin' up this place fourteen days I've been sleepin in a barn better get a paycheck tattooed on my arm whistlin' dixie with the dixie cup filled with the barbecue sauce and the dental floss chill I got bent like a wet cigarette and she's comin after me with a butterfly net ridin on a bloodhound ringin a bell black cat wrapped in the road map to hell pencil on my leg and I'm tryin not to beg takin' turns bakin worms with the bacon and eggs now they got me in a bird cage flappin' my jaw like a pretzel in the stars just waitin' to fall so give me what I got to get so I can go cuz I ain't washin dishes in the ditch no more cuz I ain't gonna work for no soul-suckin jerk I'm gonna take it all back and I ain't sayin jack cuz I ain't gonna work for no soul-suckin jerk I'm gonna take it all back and I ain't sayin jack you know it that's right rockin the town like a moldy crouton flyin' through the air with breeze I got a job makin money for the man throwin' chicken in the bucket with the soda pop can puke green uniform on my back I had to set it on fire in a vat of chicken fat I leaped on the counter like a bird with no hair runnin' through the mini-mall in my underwear I got lost downtown, couldn't find a ride home sun went down, I got frozen to the bone 'til a hooker let me share her fake fur coat as I took a little nap the cops picked up us both I tried to explain I was only tryin' to get warm I knew I never ever should have burnt my uniform he said, "too bad better bite the bullet hard son." I didn't have no teeth so I stole his gun and I crawled out the window with my shadow on a spoon dancin' on the roof, shootin' holes in the moon aw yeah uh-huh (etc.)top
I got a job making money for the man
throwing chicken in the bucket with the
soda pop can
puke green uniform on my back
I had to set it on fire in a vat of chicken fat
I leaped on the counter like a bird with no hair
running through the mini mall in my underwear
I got lost downtown couldn't find a ride home
sun went down I got frozen to the bone
'til a hooker let me share her fake fur coat
as I took a little nap the cops picked up us both
I tried to explain I was only trying to get warm
I knew I never ever should have burnt my uniform
he said 'too bad, better bite the bullet hard son'
I didn't have no teeth so I stole his gun
and I crawled out the window with my shadow on a spoon
dancing on the roof, shooting holes in the moon
get busy, get busy, you know it
I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin jerk
I'm gonna take it all back and I ain't sayin jack
I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin jerk
I'm gonna take it all back and I ain't sayin jack
standing right here with a beer in my hand
and my mouth is full of sand and I don't understand
fourteen days I been sleeping in a barn
better get a paycheck tattooed on my arm
whistlin dixie with the dixie cup filled
with the barbecue sauce and the dental floss chill
big fat fingers pointing into my face
telling me to get busy cleaning up this place
I got bent like a wet cigarette
and she's coming after me with a butterfly net
ridin on a bloodhound ringing the bell
black cat wrapped in the road map to hell
pencil on my leg and I'm trying not to beg
taking turns bakin worms with the bacon and eggs
well they got me in a bird cage flappin my jaw
like a pretzel in the stars just waitin to fall
so give me what I got to get so I can go
cause I ain't washin dishes in the ditch no more
and I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin jerk
I'm gonna take it all back and I ain't sayin jack
and I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin jerk
I'm gonna take it all back and I ain't sayin jack
topspecial people all the time special people on my mind special people burnin' white special people gettin' all uptight special people kiss my soul special people take control special people lick the ground special people run up and down special people squeeze the breeze special people slash their knees special people soak up fire special people climbin' higher special people create belief special people steal some beef special people don't need your plans special people got recycling cans special people got songs to sing special people are happening special people stompin' fast special people haulin' ass special people are so sincere special people got special beer special people flick the grease special people come in peace special people will scrimp and save special people will never bathe special people in hot pursuit special people got the boot special people sleep in moss special people got the sauce special people open wide special people ain't satisfied
a town of disrespect the trains are wrecked the night is younger than us and nowhere is anywhere else you sleep to yourself stirring the dregs where I have laid the exit signs are flashing dead ends, they won't come to life anymore well I pledged the rest I should have guessed your love was hangin by threads tongues tied under the moon your love is a room of broken bottles and tangled webs the miser's wild them eyes like clocks that cock their gears on and on and if it's meant some accident or some coincidence crumbs fall out of the sky as you wander by the dust clouds roam, nobody's home so lay my bags upon all the funeral fire and sing it again
Momma don't take me down to the den to make it by myself [?] it'll rip me away [?] Pulled by the drapes Spank my ass [?] [???] [???] The [???] [???] [???] [???] Pulled by the drapes Split up my ass [?] [???] [???] [screaming] Go with parents, say your teacher When something strange happens to you Tell your parents and your teacher When something strange happens to you Tell your parents and your teacher that something strange happens to you Tell your parents on your teacher [???] Tell your parents and your teacher When something strange happens to you Tell your parents and your teacher When something strange happens to you [some kind of whimpering] [breathing]
my soul's suckin dry my soul's been sucked dry emptiness surrounds me bitterness crowns me emptiness surrounds me bitterness crowns me with my soul sucked dry oh, my soul's suckin' dry famine in my head (??) my soul's suckin dry emptiness surrounds me bitterness crowns me
sucker without a brain nothin to do again step into the street like the man on a flying trapeze here comes that bus right into your face now you're flying now you're flying home isn't it just like a dream sirens and people and everything the driver tried to swerve but he just didn't see ya now you're buried 'neath the wheel just like a tortilla here comes that bus right into your face now you're flying now you're flying home when we're dead we can all climb aboard the fare is easy to afford sometimes you meet a fireman sometimes you meet a dancer this is one ride where you won't need no transfer here comes that bus right into your face
(laughing) [the words are almost identical to the one on Stereopathetic Soulmanure]
oh say can you see big long limosine with a bongo player in the back yeah, we're smoking a cigar we set a hot dog
I don't need no wheels I don't need no gasoline 'Cause the wind that is blowing Is blowing like a smoke machine If I said to you That I was looking for a place to get to 'Cause my neck is broken And my pants ain't getting no bigger I got a stolen wife And a rhinestone life And some good ol' boys I'm writing my will On a three dollar bill In the evening time All my friends Tell me something is getting together I got a beard that would disappear If I'm dressed in leather Now let me tell you about my baby She was born in Arizona Sitting in the jailhouse Trying to learn some good manners I got a stolen wife And a rhinestone life And some good ol' boys I'm writing my will On a three dollar bill In the evening time Matchsticks strike When I'm riding my bike to the depot 'Cause everybody knows my name At the recreation center If I could only find a nickel I would pay myself off tonight 'Cause nobody knows When he good times have passed out cold I got a stolen wife And a rhinestone life And some good ol' boys I'm writing my will On a three dollar bill In the evening time I got a stolen wife And a rhinestone life And some good ol' boys I'm writing my will On a three dollar bill In the evening time Don't talk to me If you're looking for somebody to cry on Don't talk to me If you're looking for somebody to cry on [scream] Ahhhowwww!!
She fucked me up the ass [x4] (yeah, east 17 ain't got nothin on this shit) aw, I feel like a piece of shit the rave--I went to the rave and she fucked me up the ass [x4]
she is all I need for here, for now she is all I see for here, for now gimme something to eat for here, for now she is all I need for here, for now oh yeah
you been a talkin' now, you been a rockin' now you been a guessin' now, you been undressin' now you goin' up and down, you got a super sound you got a lotta cow, stuck a shiny steak on me now you been aduckin' down, you been a fuckin' round you been aridin' now, you been decidin' now you just a sucker clown, I'm just a fucker now I got no money now, say that ain't funny now yahooooo...oh yeah, country(?) now you got a chicken now, you been a dickin' now you wanna ditch me now, trackin' the kitchen now all of the people now, crawlin' and creepin' now if I can show you how, I think you BOGUS now! now now...hey hey hey...come on! come on! come on! come on! come on (???)
put me in a hole in the ground with the money and the towel and the women all runnin' around can't complain about the mess momma killed the only dress now she's longin' for the pines watch my troubles all unwind drinkin' gasoline and wine catch a chill off the stove on the train they cannot feel lost my head beneath the wheel now she steals my body home the trees are fake, the air is dead the birds are stuffed with poison lead and the ground is much too clean and if it's only me who's scared strap 'em to the electric chairs ring the moon like a broken bell when she drags you from the hill daddy's gonna burn down the still we can watch it from the rooftop lay in to the fryin' pan now she kisses her own hand with the fiddle on the fire I took a leap into the fog sleepin' on a hollow log now I'm coughin' with no mouth you can keep yourself inside but you know you cannot lie when the devil's your only friend
open up the door lay the orange juice on the floor we're having a picnic on the other side of town there's sleeping bags and fire and it's getting down to the wire so grab yourself a spot and settle down awhile 'cause its getting hard to think and my clothes are starting to shrink and the moon is saggin down like a metal ball and the world is a holiday smokin' in an old ashtray they just blow it out their nose and say ok so let's try to make it last the past is still the past and tomorrow is just another crazy scam