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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
BOO-TAY
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
Rose print underwear
Curly curly blonde blonde hair Shine like a dandy lion, So I hear my own self sighin' Shooby-dooby, hey, hey, hee I hope you don't scare easily Wash my brain, wash my brain Cleanse me of this shame And wash my brain Your skirts are so clean And rest just above the knee These needs are so intense, They drain my intelligence Heede, heede, hail, hail, hail I swear I won't kiss and tell My mind is so dirty I got mud runnin' out of my ears They clog up so I can't hear The tears of fear You better get out of here Your smiles are so bright, So let's turn out the lights If you can't see what we do, Than you might not feel as used Shooby-dooby, Oh whop, whop, whop So would you please leave On your socks |
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
I met a hippy chick, I snuck her into bed
Didn't think you'd ever know, didn't think you were coming home Last night the devil dressed up as a doll You woke me with a kick, Followed up by repeated hits I think I have a broken rib, I taste blood upon my lips Last night the devil dressed up as a doll Please put that gun away, I don't even know her name She ain't worth dying for, It's only you i adore Last night the devil dressed up as a doll The hippy chick was quick, Rolled out of bed lickety-split Went through the door without being shot Runnin' naked in her Birkenstocks Last night the devil dressed up as a doll What if I screamed from my knees Please don't put those bullets in me What if we love instead Do you believe anything I've said Last night the devil dressed up as a doll |
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
I wish I was your dog ‘cause you treat him better
You'd be proud to share me with Your mother, brother or your sister Give you hugs when you were sad Clean up my shit when I was bad I wish I was your dog ‘cause you treat him better If you were me and I was you We would still have opposing views You would still lie and I would still cry If you were me and I was you La da de da, la da de da, la da de da, la da de da If we'd never met I'm willing to bet We'd both be better off being separate Not knowing my name, not placing the blame If we never met, I'm willing to bet La da de da, la da de da, la da de da, la da de da |
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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
She is so brave for seventeen
Smoking it up, making a scene She could pass for twenty two With her sisters out, they make up in tattoos Love has no feeling, into her innocence they're stealing And every corner she cuts reaches out and cuts her back And every little white lie she try to sell turns black as coal Oh, what a heart breaker to be a failure as a faker He wants to work in rock and roll Get all the girls, be a part of the show Shouldn't jump so he could show his friends That his act is [Incomprehensible] But I've got to tell him just how much it scares him And every corner he cuts reaches out and cuts him back And every little white lie he try to sell turns black as coal Oh, what a heart breaker to be a failure as a faker Said I could not take no more Our love is a bore, I'm hitting out the door Even now while looking back Wondering how long it could have last So my old heart freezing, in my stomach's a queasing And every corner I cut reaches out and cuts me back And every little white lie I try to sell turns black as coal What a heart breaker I'm a failure as a faker And every corner I cut reaches out and cuts me back And every little white lie I try to sell turns black as coal |
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
I once knew a killer named Lenny Larue
Had lost four fingers had faded tattoos I asked him one day to whom do killers pray And he said to me as he looked away Well god don't even know my name For I live my whole life in shame God is in me ? god is in you And god's love has been abused God don't even know my name Had to fight a Baptist preacher Who had drank too much He took a swing at me but I ducked his punch I pushed him to the ground And as he rose out of the dirt I asked ? Why does a preacher man have so much hurt? I once spoke to god and he made me cry Said I could come to heaven any time He did not mind ? he forgave my crime I once loved a ballerina who was narrow and mean She believed in nothing but her cable TV Cussed and cursed and swore that Jesus was dead If god did not damn her I wonder who did |
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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
Valerie was such a honest gal
Always giving her body out To anyone who'll listen to the reasons Why her soul is dimmed After every word, I heard enough I turned away, turned her out She ran out on the rail of the balcony As if to say, hey look at me Everybody's looking And everyone could see That's wish dead, her hands slipped and As she fell, twisted and flipped, she said Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live She landed on a car and her head was split She had broken her back and her lower lip But they put her back together and said she'd live She did, now see there's a point here Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live, it's too late Hey, wait I wanna live Hey, wait I wanna live Hey, wait I wanna live Hey, wait I wanna live Hey, wait I wanna live |
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
If you choose me over him
I'll make you proud, I'll make you grin I'll write a poem about your smile I'll buy you hats cause I dig your style I'll tell all my buddies how good you kiss While I'm away only you I'll miss I'll share my records and stay really clean I'll never fuss nor be mean In front of all your friends, I'll kiss your ass I'll leave behind my violent past If you choose me, if you choose me Why won't you choose me over him If you choose me over him, I'll make you proud On me you can depend To be nice to your momma, take your daddy fishin' I'll make you biscuits then clean the kitchen There will be credit cards for all your desires We can walk in the park And hold hands for hours I'll rub your feet I'll scratch your back I'll brush your hair and then comb it back We'll find that old boyfriend who treated you bad You can cuss him out while I kick his ass I'll wash your clothes, I'll pay the bills You can paint the bedroom anyway you feel I'll quit cussin' and lose 10 pounds I'll swear you're skinny when you get round |
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Belligerent and bruised, stumblin' behind you
Shallow and bent, Full of contempt twisted around and rude So kiss me, kiss me, kiss me or I will cry Dented and dulled, my heart strings pulled How near may I sit to you I'm wanted, I'm wilted through, Paid in full all my dues Someday feeling won't feel at all Someday feeling won't feel so strong Someday feeling could smother us all Someday feeling will stop my heart Unless you kiss me |
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
Procedure shows that the ginger would
Can you hold her and the passed down mud She is bowing in wind A row of miles of to Brooklyn again Limpin' out of the womb Bent and blowin' home soon Acid still is on your teeth Active care is all of me On sulfur pain grew zeros All sustain to crawl off the door |
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
You're over me ¨c
But you forgot to tell me And I am yours completely ¨c But that don't mean a hill of beans And though you lay Right next to me Your heart has done hit the street And I miss you the most ¨c When you are close You don't laugh At my jokes any more Am I that much of a bore Seems like you left But you ain't gone Everything I do seems wrong And though you lay Right next to me All that you feel is week And I miss you the most ¨c When you are close |
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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
NOTHIN' BETTER TO DO
I woke up early today And though of seven different ways To like myself less than you do For any reason false or true While you dig me More than I dig myself And I'm in love with Cause I got nothin' better to do I just fish for sympathy For any reason pitifully You smile miles more than I do So I just bounce me off of you While you dig me More than I dig myself And I'm in love with you Cause I got nothin' better to do There your are giving a" here I am taking Two parasite hearts co-existing |
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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
Precious Patty McBride had nothin` to hide
Her magical songs just poured out from inside For one to see her is for one to love her And to go to ya`ll`s friends and say Whoa, She`s a star and she shines Lord knows why, godlike and divine For we all want to love her And we all want to be near her As if you too could shine Lately her press has been a mess They tell of bad taxes, drug habits and wine Did you hear her own mother would not even love her Yet her fans write letters that say Oh, you`re a star and you shine Lord knows why, godlike and divine For we all want to love you And we all want to be near you As if we too could shine Back in Tennessee her old boyfriend reads About her new lover toned and tanned and perfect teeth Well, that old boyfriends mother says Hey, how`s Patty With shame he turns to say Oh momma, she`s a star and she shines Lord knows why, godlike and divine For I wanted to love her And I wanted to be near her As if I too could shine |
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from Bare Jr., Messinian - Strength In Numbers 2 [digital single] (2012) | |||||
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
I forget dreams and lies
I try and I try Think you should know Just what I like You should by now, somehow, Be living without I would rather shine in your eyes Hold me up, I'm coming down Headfirst for the ground Running right by my side, Till the end I would rather shine I would rather shine in your eyes I would rather shine I would rather shine in your eyes As you walk with me on this one way track All that you give, I won't give back So much of myself I hide from me I want to be all that you say you see in me I would rather shine I would rather shine I would rather shine in your eyes I would rather shine I would rather shine I would rather shine in your eyes |
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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
I had a nurse at home called the Soggy Daisy
Seven lonely people all died in one day Seven people put away and forgotten Seven people with a lifetime of wisdom for their offering Here are some people who had loved and lived May had done things that they wished they never did Sometimes in life got bored and sad May have been gay and dressed up like a bride A great seducer, a horrible singer, an unknown psychokiller A devout Christian on a mission that he or she lost faith in A hopeless romantic, a survivor of the Titanic A small person who wished they were gigantic A loud person who thought too much of them self Sharp person who never knew they're better than everyone else Great artist who knew they were sham A lawyer always found a new way to scam [Incomprehensible] never made one mistake A macho man who's hard, never felt enough to break A mother who loved too much, a brother who teases as much A sister who spied and cried too much A dancer who survived cancer only to die Chicken with some manila figurative Sneaking as to get a Libra A Sagittarius, a person who could care less A hair blade you or braid you A kindergarten teacher's story A loner, a passionate murderer, a butcher, a baker A constant masturbator who asked me never read A terrible reminder of the worth treasures Inside the shoes our elders Have been sentenced to die alone And before you turn away from this page Remember we'll all be there someday Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Load of hay, happy headily, lee Pickle pink, murder way Didley, aunt May, May Jim and Joe, Ricky Roe, Didley Doe with me alone |
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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
Do you care enough about me
to beat the hell out of the One who loves me the most Felecia is a flirty flirt and this is how she gets her worth If she was here with us right now she would seduce us somehow It all began in the first grade her shiny smile was her trade for bubble gum or straight A's At seventeen she was a queen Oh so pretty Oh so mean Stealin' guys right from their girls Anyway to get them into her world Where she would turn them against each other Best friends, cousins and brothers and this is what she'd say Do you care enough about me to beat the hell out of the One who loves me the most And this is how she does gauge the power of her boo-tay It lets her know how to feel about herself, this is not real cause there will soon come a day when she will not be so pretty and no one will hear her cry Do you care enough about me to beat the hell out of the One who loves me the most |
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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
TOBACCO SPIT
Reel this spool of string Strap the life jacket as tight as can be Oh, we can fish and fry Wave your last goodbye a" could you see There's too much tobacco spit on these strings So, you wanna sing next to me You look tall on woody seats Oh, we can fish and fry Wave your last goodbye a" could you see There's too much tobacco spit on these strings So you wanna walk on the moon You'll be a hero back at school Wave your last goodbye a" could you see There's too much tobacco spit on these strings |
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from Bare Jr., Messinian - Strength In Numbers 2 [digital single] (2012) | |||||
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
Why do I need a job, why do I need a job
I feel so free, I got nowhere to be So why so I need a job I once worked for an old bastard Who always pushed me to work faster He made fun of me Cause my hair was green He tried to stick his hands into my jeans My girlfriend is a stripper in Abilene She likes me to stay home and watch TV. She pays for my food, She likes to be rude She undresses her friends for me I don't have a clue What I wanna do Maybe I could invent Something cool Or I could do time For committing a crime Then sue for a million Or two I traded my car for a van Filled it with gas, guitars and this band They pay us with beer, We stole all this gear So why don't ya'll Give us a hand |
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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
Why won't you love me?
I can't love you If you won't let me next to you, it's true, it's true And how can I kiss you if my lips Don't reach through the phone, I'm home all alone Why won't you love me? Won't you cry and if you won't anymore You don't phone for me to come And why should I die for you, I won't be 'round to see you frown When they put me down in the ground Why won't you love me? |
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from Cruel Intentions (사랑보다 아름다운 유혹) [best, ost] (1999)
When I said,
I love you You blew me off It turned me on You blew me off ( it turned me on ) You blew me off ( it turned me on ) You blew me off it turned me on All or nothing More or less You assault me ruthlessly Oh you're the best You blew me off... You don't understand you see Your not suppose to take on me You don't understand you see That's just how it's gotta be If you ignore me You get my respect When you turn to hug me I like you less You blew me off... What are you doing Callin' me on the phone Sayin' Bobby come back Won't ya leave me alone You blew me off... You don't understand... |
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from Bare Jr. - Brainwasher (2001)
When I said,
I love you You blew me off It turned me on You blew me off ( it turned me on ) You blew me off ( it turned me on ) You blew me off it turned me on All or nothing More or less You assault me ruthlessly Oh you're the best You blew me off... You don't understand you see Your not suppose to take on me You don't understand you see That's just how it's gotta be If you ignore me You get my respect When you turn to hug me I like you less You blew me off... What are you doing Callin' me on the phone Sayin' Bobby come back Won't ya leave me alone You blew me off... You don't understand... |
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from Bare Jr. - Boo-Tay (2003)
When I said,
I love you You blew me off It turned me on You blew me off ( it turned me on ) You blew me off ( it turned me on ) You blew me off it turned me on All or nothing More or less You assault me ruthlessly Oh you're the best You blew me off... You don't understand you see Your not suppose to take on me You don't understand you see That's just how it's gotta be If you ignore me You get my respect When you turn to hug me I like you less You blew me off... What are you doing Callin' me on the phone Sayin' Bobby come back Won't ya leave me alone You blew me off... You don't understand... |
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