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from The X-Files (엑스파일) [ost] (1996)
They are not stars,
burning in the sky at night. No, no they're candles, in astro-flight. They are not men, walking on the streets below, what are they really, no body knows. They are not stars, We are not human. I don't know the reason why. A firefly is not a candle, not a flower in my eye. And so, a rose is not a rose, by any, any other name. Things remain... Unexplained. I am a tree, dancing on the ocean floor. The air is water, On desert shores. There is a face, Hanging on the salty moon. Trees singing, this silent tune. They are not stars, We are not human. I don't know the reason why. A firefly is not a candle, not a flower in my eye. And so, a rose is not a rose, by any, any other name. Things remain... Unexplained. They are not stars, We are not human. I don't know the reason why. A firefly is not a candle, But a flower in my eye. And so, a rose is not a rose, by any, any other name. Things remain. . . Unexplained. They are not stars, We are not human. I don't know the reason why. A firefly is not a candle, not a flower in my eye. And so, a rose is not a rose, by any, any other name. Things remain... Unexplained. |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
Blue showers - stars open
New pennies for heaven And the sun wants a place in the sky As it spins all around And the rain thinks that it was only dreaming As it kisses the ground No feeling poor shooting Find trouble so soothing And the sun wants a place in the sky As it spins all around And the rain thinks that it was only dreaming As it kisses the ground No body - pure science No body - no essence And the sun wants a place in the sky As it spins all around And the rain thinks that it was only dreaming As it kisses the ground And the sun wants a place in the sky As it spins all around And the rain thinks that it was only dreaming As it kisses the ground |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
I believe in everything
In the whores and the silver ring I believe in everyone But the flame has just begun And I will I quit can't stand the sight of it And I am I know in the path of your evil glow I believe in the gathering I believe in the plastic king I believe in everyone But the flame has just begun And I will I quit can't stand the sight of it And I am I know in the path of your evil glow I believe in the rotten rope I believe in the cantaloup [sic] I believe in the haunted house I believe in the Mickey Mouse Don't believe in humanity Think they got the best of me I believe in carpentry Gonna build a galaxy And I will I quit can't stand the sight of it And I am I know in the path of your evil glow And I will I quit can't stand the sight of it And I am I know in the path of your evil glow And I will I quit can't stand the sight of it And I am I know in the path of your evil glow And I will I quit can't stand the sight of it And I am I know in the path of your evil glow |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
Put off the light
Draw the line at anything natural Flesh is fine Redefines the meaning of natural Nothing could own us. Draw the wine, raise the glass to all the unnaturals Raise the glass, raise it high to all the unnaturals Nothing could own us. Rub your eyes sending it back Before where it came from... Rub your eyes sending it back Before where it came from... Drop the lamp, try to find if anything's happening Drop the lamp, stumble to find if anything's happening... There's nothing below us Rub your eyes sending it back Before where it came from... Rub your eyes sending it back Before where it came from... Put off the light Draw the line at anything natural Flesh is fine Redefines the meaning of natural Nothing could own us. Rub your eyes sending it back Before where it came from... Rub your eyes sending it back Before where it came from... Rub your eyes sending it back Before where it came from... Rub your eyes sending it back Before where it came from... |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
If you don't look you won't see
Everybody is Hercules If you don't watch you won't be cool And nobody will like you You just experienced the latest invention In a place that's too miserable to mention And someone did some things to you just the other day That are just too dirty for me to want to say Well you just experienced the latest thing I know it's just another thing Just when you think that you're safe and alone There comes a big, fat zombie with a taste for your tail-bone If you don't look you won't see Everybody is Hercules If you don't watch you won't be cool And nobody will like you You got a problem? I think I got a problem I've just been molested by a prehistoric goblin From Mars with a Martian eyeball And it's just like a jelly fish nailed to a wall If you don't look you won't see Everybody is Hercules If you don't watch you won't be cool And nobody will like you I see a spider-man vigorously jumping Up and down on a little pink dumpling Never-Never Land sparkles in the midst Of the dust of a table being beaten by an ape fist. If you don't look you won't see Everybody is Hercules If you don't watch you won't be cool And nobody will like you If you don't look you won't see Everybody is Hercules If you don't watch you won't be cool And nobody will like you |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
Serious buy curious, buy anything
Buy it or shaving cream goes down the drain Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! Voyeuristic sculpture and fertility Third for leather photo spirit body-string Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! Novice tomboy sugar wrestler discipline Body vintage flea hypnosis anti-trend Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! Blue-vine batwing cannibal Hurrah!! Hurrah!! |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
Now the silence falls on us
and the stars are shining down on enemies and friends And when the moonlight shines on your cheek when the wind takes your hair I've got a feeling for a short time there's nothing I need to fear Some day the time will drive us home to a place where you need no telephone Some day Take off your clothes Take off your clothes Take off your clothes Now the silence falls on us and the stars are shining down on enemies and friends A silent whisper echoes in my ear like thousand voices crying in the air Come on baby let's do it before "love" becomes an ancient word Some day the time will drive us home to a place where you need no telephone Some day : Take off your clothes Take off your clothes Take off your clothes Take off your clothes (come on come on before it's too late) Take off your clothes (we've got to show Nature we know) Take off your clothes |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
You're the one and the every one
I got a list of the things that you've done Life's dirty and you know that it's true Take a look at what is coming out of you You love me, you love me, you love me My lamb, hovering in the moonlight You love me, you love me, you love me My lamb, hovering in the moonlight Little cheap and it's never untrue We never met but I feel it in you Ever think there is nothing that's wrong In a world that is totally blasted You love me, you love me, you love me My lamb, hovering in the moonlight You love me, you love me, you love me My lamb, hovering in the moonlight Little cheap and it's everyone Never met but it's comin' out of you Ever think that it's everything wrong In a world that is totally plastered You love me, you love me, you love me My lamb, hovering in the moonlight You love me, you love me, you love me My lamb, hovering in the moonlight You love me, you love me, you love me My lamb, hovering in the moonlight You love me, you love me, you love me My lamb, hovering in the moonlight |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
Once I was something but I can't remember
Whatever that something should be Once I was something but I can't remember Whatever that something should be Mostly I'm scattered with castaway matter The usual stuff that you see Hours and hours of televised time And occasional pieces of me Once I was something but I can't remember Whatever that something should be Hours and hours of televised wind And occasional pieces of me I still got the hole where my heart was And the head where my mind used to live And the rest of my body was once kidnapped by aliens Who took most everything I've had to give There's palm trees and milky machine guns And sunsets that melt like a gem in the sea Hours and hours of televised wind And occasional pieces of me And I still got the hole where my heart was And the head where my mind used to live And the rest of my body was once kidnapped by aliens Who took most everything I've had to give There's palm trees and milky machine guns And sunsets that melt like a gem in the sea Hours and hours of televised wind And occasional pieces of me And once I was something but I can't remember Whatever that something should be Hours and hours of televised time And occasional pieces of me |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
With a mind that's sick and crazy
Put together like a baby in a fist fight Here comes an angel flying Like a moth to a backyard bug-light One mind two hearts somehow got torn apart and healed But never grew together Like a rock tied to a feather The ocean's parted for the boiling ice cream vendor The condor circles in the vapor up above The misses cheering As the worm departs the apple The old machinery Has registered its love In the air there is a rumbling It sends the two hearts tumbling Into a pool of thick black tar Sink to the sky and hand like a black star Tunnel of love sincerely I miss your poor heart dearly I wish I never had killed you The blue birds sing so sweetly The ocean's parted for the boiling ice cream vendor The condor circles in the vapor up above The misses cheering as the worm departs the apple The old machinery has registered its love Push the button Cross the water Push the button Cross the water Tunnel of love sincerely I miss your poor heart dearly I wish I never had killed you The blue birds sing so sweetly Twinkle, twinkle, little monkey You know that I'm a junkie I'll give you love and hate I think I know which way, now The ocean's parted for the boiling ice cream vendor The condor circles in the vapor up above The misses cheering as the worm departs the apple The old machinery has registered its love The ocean's parted for the boiling ice cream vendor The condor circles in the vapor up above The misses cheering as the worm departs the apple The old machinery has registered its love Push the button Cross the water |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
Down in the shadows of your deepest secrets
I sleep next to the precepts you hold most dear Your heart is in my province hour upon hour I shiver when you feel the cold, Everything you say I hear Like a bomb and its fuse, We bring bright light But I could be a devil to you I could bite like a tarantula Right through the skin And leave my poison dream Deliciously Unsuspecting Protecting you from all harm Except perhaps from reasoning |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
I have always been a monster
And though it seems a game of fools And I have always come out losing When it's someone else's rules The song across the endless sea Sends a wave that crashes over me, over me The song above the giant roar The endless wave that crashes over me, over me I could never make the journey And I can hardly even swim That's why I'm so fascinated Just how deep I've been pulled in The song across the endless sea Sends a wave that crashes over me, over me The song above the giant roar The endless wave that crashes over me, over me Here's the horns of my dilemma What's behind the siren's song Do I crawl to my own drummer Or am I being dragged along The song across the endless sea Sends a wave that crashes over me, over me The song above the giant roar The endless wave that crashes over me, over me The song across the endless sea Sends a wave that crashes over me, over me The song above the giant roar The endless wave that crashes over me, over me The song above the giant roar The endless wave that crashes over me, over me The song across the endless sea Sends a wave that crashes over me, over me |
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from Meat Puppets - Golden Lies (2000)
I don't know what it's meant to mean
If it doesn't sound real Or if it's just what it seems I don't remember, I forgot what I said But don't let it go to your head And don't hold me it's just the sound that I make And what do you care what I say anyway Unless you choose to hear me confuse I guess I got nothin' to lose No one's really complaining About the pouring rain Somewhere off in the sunset the river bends And they all look so happy our pissed-off friends The sound is totally fake It's kind of like the noise that a cow makes: Stupid, no more than stupid, so dumb I ought to be beaten Should be cooked and then be eaten - chewed right down Planted like corn in the ground To be fed to the hogs... No one's really complaining About the pouring rain Somewhere off in the sunset the river bends And they all seem so happy our pissed-off friends Like a wipeout I hit my face Right down like a turtle by the fireplace Glass eyes starin' to the rear On the table is a baby with five ears And the baby's has plans to an airplane The product of his big fat brain And out in the bushes he hears A small voice ringing in his extra ears Like a wipeout I hit my face Right down like a turtle by the fireplace Glass eyes starin' to the rear On the table is a baby with five ears And the baby's has plans to an airplane The product of his big fat brain And out in the bushes he hears A small voice ringing No one's really complaining About the pouring rain There's no sense in explaining All the sense has been drained Somewhere off in the sunset the river bends And they all look so happy our pissed-off friends Somewhere off in the sunset the river bends And they all look so happy our pissed-off friends |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
If you can find it in your heart
To just forgive I'll come back and live the way You wanted me to live All I want is just to be your girl Please come and get me And take me to your world Take me to your world Away from bar rooms filled with smoke Where I won't have to serve a drink Or hear another dirty joke All I want is just to be your girl Please come and get me And take me to your world Take me to your world Make me forget the things I've heard Where people say "I love you" And love is not a dirty word All I want is just to be your girl Please come and get me And take me to your world |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
Lost on the freeway again
Lookin' for means to an end Nobody knows which way it's gonna bend Lost on the freeway again Walkin' the breezeways again Lookin' for something my friend I've grown tired of living Nixon's mess Walkin' the breezeways again I know there'll come a day When you say that you don't know me I know there'll come a time When there's nothing anybody owes me anymore Locked in the attic again Out of the shallow and into the deep end I've got a wound I know will never mend Locked in the attic again I know there'll come a day When you say that you don't know me I know there'll come a time When there's nothing anybody owes me anymore |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands There's nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop And an illustrated book about birds You see a lot up there but don't be scared Who needs actions when you got words When you're finished with the mop then you can stop And look at what you've done The plateau's clean no dirt to be seen And the work it took was fun There's nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop And an illustrated book about birds You see a lot up there but don't be scared Who needs actions when you got words Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau Some said it was Greenland and some said Mexico Some decided it was nowhere except for where they stood But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
The night is restless
but no dream's in sight And the sounds have no beginnings or ends and their glow is not a light The walls turn into waterfalls with water made of thoughts that call "It's not OK to tip the glass don't make a noise or shed a tear You're not the only one thats things have changed now we are here" we are not the king and queen what we are ties in between The blankets that you've never seen but over you are spread "We are here" the voices sing "We are here" the echo thunders "Yes we are" the doorbell rings "Here we are and here in numbers" The others came in from the hall and thoughts with voices start to call "It's not OK to tip the glass or smile too long or shed a tear You're not alone the way you thought things have changed now we are here" |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
Climb, climb, I always climb
Out of bed in the morning On a mountain made of sand And I know this doesn't rhyme But the clutter on the table Is getting out of hand I know that you tried to see me through But honey, I'm still having trouble Finding out what's you Time, time, it's so sublime Well, they say it's non existent But it's playing with my mind And phone calls don't cost a dime In the caverns of your feelings Where the sun will never shine I know that you tried to see me through But honey I'm still having trouble Finding out what's you Mine, mine, which things are mine? Well, I thought I saw a few Before I found out I was blind And I think I see a sign And it's saying where to go And when I get there what I'll find I know that you tried to see me through But honey, I'm still having trouble Finding out what's you |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
How much do I owe you?
I'll pay but I don't want to Go where I go to Days of where I came from In a restaurant in Mexico Told me not to drink the water And not to touch the food All we got is Pepsi Cola And we know that it won't hold you But remember what we told you No one else knows what's in store Remember that we told you How much do I owe you? I'll pay but I don't want to Go where I go to Days of where I came from In a restaurant in Mexico Told me not to drink the water And not to touch the food All we've got is Pepsi And we know that it won't hold you But remember what we told you No one else knows what's in store Remember that we told you |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
If I had to lose a mile
If I had to touch feelings I would lose my sould the way I do I don't have to think I only have to do it The results are always perfect But that's old news Would you like to hear my voice Sprinkled with emotion I invented at your Birth I can't see the end of me My whole expanse I cannot see I formulate infinity and store it deep inside me I can't see the end of me My whole expanse I cannot see I formulate infinity and store it deep inside me |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again 'till the fourth of July I knew a lady who lived in Duluth She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave a little too soon And she flew away howling at the yellow moon Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again 'till the fourth of July Now the people cry and the people moan And they look for a dry place to call their home And try to find someplace to rest their bones While the angels and the devils fight to claim them for their own Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again 'till the fourth of July |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
It's the shadow in the dark
It's the silver in the park It's the broken, faded bird You've learned to cally our heart It's not a border you can see Just as plain as you or me I can't throw the lock back And I don't have the key It hovers in the living room Just above the door It whistles while it hangs there Feathers dripping from every pore They show the spectacle of falling And settle to the floor They show the spectacle of falling And settle to the floor |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
How much do I owe you?
I'll pay but I don't want to Go where I go to Days of where I came from In a restaurant in Mexico Told me not to drink the water And not to touch the food All we got is Pepsi Cola And we know that it won't hold you But remember what we told you No one else knows what's in store Remember that we told you How much do I owe you? I'll pay but I don't want to Go where I go to Days of where I came from In a restaurant in Mexico Told me not to drink the water And not to touch the food All we've got is Pepsi And we know that it won't hold you But remember what we told you No one else knows what's in store Remember that we told you |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
Lost on the freeway again
Lookin' for means to an end Nobody knows which way it's gonna bend Lost on the freeway again Walkin' the breezeways again Lookin' for something my friend I've grown tired of living Nixon's mess Walkin' the breezeways again I know there'll come a day When you say that you don't know me I know there'll come a time When there's nothing anybody owes me anymore Locked in the attic again Out of the shallow and into the deep end I've got a wound I know will never mend Locked in the attic again I know there'll come a day When you say that you don't know me I know there'll come a time When there's nothing anybody owes me anymore |
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from Meat Puppets - Meat Puppets II (2006)
What to do, yeah, i really don't know
i really don't know what to do What to do, yeah, i really don't know i really don't know Later on when the TV's on Later on in the empty lot Watch the scene just fade away And you really don't know, you really don't know There's a place where you can go That's what you stick your money for you drink down till you fall apart And you really don't know, you really don't know What to do yeah, you know what to do, you know where to go you're talking to the people that you don't know There's na na, nothing that you don't know There's na na, nothing, oh no, that you don't know What to do, yeah, you really don't know you really don't know what to do What to do, yeah, you really don't know you really don't know Hurry people get on your train don't be waiting for the working day it takes time to unfold your faith And you really don't know, you really don't know What to do, yeah, i really don't know i really don't know what to do What to do, yeah, i really don't know i really don't know |
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from Meat Puppets - Out My Way (2006)
She's hot I know
It's good she told me so It's good she's not I will she knows I don't know what my name is I don't know anything at all Anything from A to Z If you remember me at all She's hot I know She's hot she told me so It's good she's not It's hot she knows I don't know what my name is I don't know anything at all I only know where she is I'll go If I could read the writing on the wall This is too much She's hot and it's so She is too much It's good I know I don't know what my name is I don't know anything at all Call me anything from A to Z I only know I'll answer when you call |
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from Meat Puppets - Out My Way (2006)
Out my way
Days turns days Days in grace Out my way Blue hands face Good night's lace Out in storms Lights embrace Down in its cave My heart lays Its own sun Lights the day |
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from Meat Puppets - Out My Way (2006)
Love is sweeter than honey
Honey is sweeter than wine Wine is sweeter than tangerines Tangerines are blind I know the skies above I know that's where the angels meet I know the earth between my feet To spread uneartly love Today I walked among them I could not get enough One takes the staircase They did not even see me One holds the wheel As they did their angel stuff Not hand to picture One ties the cotton To the tire maker's heel What I'm thinking of Many many other kinds of love Rain swells the river A lotta turns make rain Wheels start a-turnin' And the river floods the plain I know the skies above I know the earth between my feet That's where the angels meet Six or seven others To spread unearthly love They begin to multiply Spilled out on the floor There are hundreds more |
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from Meat Puppets - Out My Way (2006)
Six straight rolls in a blindman's game
Half a dozen snake eyes all the same Holler to an echo Roll those hollow dice To the other side Another time Got lost on the water Wound up on the sand Gaze out through the darkness With the light in the palm of your hand To the other side Another time I got to say this has nothing to do With the other side I'll bet they wish they were round the corner On some crazy ride Every time the walls tumble down Build up the new ones On the changing ground Works about as well as water in your hand The new ones are always The tallest ones around The other side Another time You lay out in the water The light in the palm of your hand Goes moving through the water Like the motion of a far-off land To the other side Another time I got to say this has nothing to do With the other side I'll bet they wish they were round the corner On some crazy ride Some wins and some losses They hear what they like Rubbing toes and burnin' trail Headin' down the pike To the other side Another time |
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from Meat Puppets - Out My Way (2006)
Well the moon was more than we could hope for
We sure know a real good time We'll take him up to the cottonwood Nighttime creeping from behind Green black box with whatever's inside Sure that's the mountain line Up in the canyon away from the river Show him a real good time Well maybe someday I'll find what I'm after Maybe someday I'll find And drag it away from my mind One more mountain line Will the blue affect him Is the night too fine Underneath the mountain line Eyes that follow steppin' out the river The fire's burning stronger with the rain Well I don't throw myself in the water Maybe someday I'll find what I'm after All it took me was a little understanding And drag it away from the mine One more mountain lineBefore I learned to move with the flame Maybe someday I'll find |
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from Meat Puppets - Out My Way (2006)
Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball,
Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball, When you're rockin' and a rollin', can't hear your mama call From the early early mornin' to the early early night, When I caught miss Molly rockin' at the house of blue lights, Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball, When you're rockin' and a rollin', can't hear your mama call Mama, papa told me 'Son, you better watch yourself', If they knew about miss Molly, have to watch my pa myself, Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball, When you're rockin' and a rollin', can't hear your mama call From the early early mornin' to the early early night, When I caught miss Molly rockin' at the house of blue lights, Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball, When you're rockin' and a rollin', can't hear your mama call |
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from Meat Puppets - Out My Way (2006)
I don't want you to be no slave
I don't want you to think you got it made Do exactly what you wanna do I just wanna make love to you, that's alright I don't want you to think you got it made Don't want you to run around like the Ace of Spades Do exactly what you plan to do I just wanna make love to you, that's alright I can tell by the way you swish and walk See by the way you baby talk An' I know by the way you [Incomprehensible] Love me baby, love me baby, love me baby 'Til a cryin' shame Yeah, I don't want you to think you got it made Don't want you to run around like the Ace of Spades Do exactly what you wanna do I just wanna make love to you, that's alright And I can tell by the way you swish and walk See by the way you baby talk An' I know by the way you understand, I just Love me baby, love me baby, love me baby 'Til a cryin' shame I don't want you to bake my bread I don't want you to make, make my bed I don't want you to be sad an' blue I just wanna make, if that's alright Whoa, yeah An' whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah An' whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah Her heart's a stone, her heart's a stone And I just wanna make |
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from Meat Puppets - Out My Way (2006)
Love is sweeter than honey
Honey is sweeter than wine Wine is sweeter than tangerines Tangerines are blind I know the skies above I know that's where the angels meet I know the earth between my feet To spread uneartly love Today I walked among them I could not get enough One takes the staircase They did not even see me One holds the wheel As they did their angel stuff Not hand to picture One ties the cotton To the tire maker's heel What I'm thinking of Many many other kinds of love Rain swells the river A lotta turns make rain Wheels start a-turnin' And the river floods the plain I know the skies above I know the earth between my feet That's where the angels meet Six or seven others To spread unearthly love They begin to multiply Spilled out on the floor There are hundreds more |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
A long time ago
I turned to myself And said "You are my daughter" I saw that the image I saw there was well "So you are my daughter" Well then maybe we've got something to talk about Who told you so? That gold burns slow Like coal camper's candles all lost in the snow Lay down, you're on The warmth that I'm weaving is for you alone Up on the sun Where it never rains or snows There's an ocean With a wind that never blows And if you see it closer Then the finer points will show Not too much more Too much more Up on the sun Where it never rains or snows There's an ocean With a wind that never blows And if you see it closer Then the finer points will show Not too much more Too much more |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
Below the road a dozen times now
Within the leeway, behind the sand house The fascinating book of strings Picks the leaves that drift down between Suns to lift up in between They told some stories like you've never seen Just about everything slips down in between Mine to lift up and to follow in the steps of fluids hollow Without time we pick up all the streams To find the leaves that drift down in between |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
Down in the valley
There's an animal kingdom You can't even see it Till the sun goes down Up in the mountains There's beautiful rings On fingers that dance To invisible sound Up in my head There's an animal kingdom I am the king Of the animals there Up in the mountains (my head) I'm a beautiful singer To birds that dance On invisible air |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
Hot pink volcano in the heart of the tornado
Is shaking the lemonade tree Hot pink forest is backed by a furnace That boils the lemonade free And it all went down Tomorrow is a number Hot pink apple with the sweet golden dimple Has stuck its claim in me Hot pink rubber comes in every color And every style that you please |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
The sun is up and beating down
It's hot enough to melt the ground A little water would do us good The clouds would help us if they could They'd send showers of pouring rain Get everything wet again We could go and float around In our favorite swimming ground The best place I ever found Wasn't close to any town Was a little swimming ground Everything just floating around Out to lunch and out of town It's pretty close to falling down A little water would do us good The clouds would help us if they could They'd send showers of pouring rain Get everything wet again We could go and float around In our favorite swimming ground The best place I ever found Wasn't close to any town Was a little swimming ground Everything just floating around The sun is up and beating down It's hot enough to melt the ground A little water would do us good The clouds would help us if they could They'd send showers of pouring rain Get everything wet again We could go and float around In our favorite swimming ground The best place I ever found Wasn't close to any town Was a little swimming ground Everything just floating around The best place I ever found Wasn't close to any town Was a little swimming ground Everything just floating around |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
In the year 1997
Figure of speech brought to you, Kardinal Offishall We going to do it like Yeah, okay, now all my niggas in the back My niggas in the front, girlies on the side Girls on the left and the right I want you to come to the front, come on I said, shake that booty Come on, shake that booty I said, crack that biddy, crack that biddy Come on, crack that biddy, come on, crack that biddy Shake them titties Come on, shake them titties Come on, shake them titties Come on, shake them titties Let me hear you say, scratch the LoLo Come on, y'all, scratch the LoLo Face beating, face beating Face beating, face beating Let me hear you, beat that face Beat that face Crack that busy Crack that busy Shake that LoLo , come on y'all, shake the LoLo Let me hear you say, F O S Let me hear you say, F O S Shake them titties, shake them titties Scratch the LoLo Come on, y'all, scratch the LoLo Let me hear you say, beat that face Beat that face Scratch that LoLo, scratch that LoLo Yeah, you don't stop This is how we do it for the 9-7 Yeah, this is how we do it, nothing to fear, I said, yeah |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
Every evening, eight o'clock
The curtain's up, the band begins to play The mayor's there, his lovely wife's been Squeezed into the fashions of the day You make your entrance on time Decadent, thrilling, divine You're hypnotic, so exotic The audience just sighs and melts away Encore, show us more Sweet Gipsy Rose-a Encore, they shout more Se magnifica Such a pretty face Than of you boding into space So give them more, encore Tre magnifica Twelve o'clock, the stage is bare The curtain's down, the show comes to an end Waiting in the wings, I see the silhouette of him Your current friend Without me, your show wouldn't be Professional right down to a 'T' Yes, I'm the one who pulls the curtain down Yes, I'm the one you'll never see Encore, show them more Sweet Gipsy Rose-a Encore, they shout more Se magnifica Such a pretty face Will send me flying into space So give them more, encore Tre magnifica Without me, your show wouldn't be Professional right down to a 'T' Yes, I'm the one who pulls the curtain down Yes, I'm the one you'll never see Encore, show them more Sweet Gipsy Rose-a Encore, they shout more Se magnifica Such a pretty face Has got me flying up in space So give us more, encore Tre magnifica |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
Pistachios turn your fingers red
Row your way back home. you know Roll right into bed Pick it up in a week or two Flags jump out your head Row your way back home you know Roll right into bed ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
Two rivers rolling by
Two waters side by side Never touching they remain Two rivers different names When they meet the waters change Two rivers one name River flows with many names Water leading water's aim Finding ways to change again Finding yet another name Water leading water's aim Two rivers rolling by Two waters side by side Two rivers rolling by |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
Everybody's got some kind of belief about creator
Some say openly, "I don't know" Some build elevators to take the chosen few Who can afford the scenic view To the top of some big tower looking out on fields of blue Walking clouds on caves of emptiness That fall around their minds to flirt openly with vapor And the trail it leaves behind fences fly and sidewalks cry Concerning our creator turning loose the butterfly That ate the alligator, picking up its open-ended Holographic roots, it moved out to the tower To look down on me and you walking caves of empty water In the boring morning rain making love to open windows And the vapor trails' refrain |
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Hot pink volcano in the heart of the tornado
Is shaking the lemonade tree Hot pink forest is backed by a furnace That boils the lemonade free And it all went down Tomorrow is a number Hot pink apple with the sweet golden dimple Has stuck its claim in me Hot pink rubber comes in every color And every style that you please |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
A long time ago
I turned to myself And said "You are my daughter" I saw that the image I saw there was well "So you are my daughter" Well then maybe we've got something to talk about Who told you so? That gold burns slow Like coal camper's candles all lost in the snow Lay down, you're on The warmth that I'm weaving is for you alone Up on the sun Where it never rains or snows There's an ocean With a wind that never blows And if you see it closer Then the finer points will show Not too much more Too much more Up on the sun Where it never rains or snows There's an ocean With a wind that never blows And if you see it closer Then the finer points will show Not too much more Too much more |
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from Meat Puppets - Up On The Sun (2006)
Hot pink volcano in the heart of the tornado
Is shaking the lemonade tree Hot pink forest is backed by a furnace That boils the lemonade free And it all went down Tomorrow is a number Hot pink apple with the sweet golden dimple Has stuck its claim in me Hot pink rubber comes in every color And every style that you please |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
Laughing gold carried on silver
Open robe waving by the trailer This is paradise Ivory whales high on corn bread Wind-filled sails, fly to the door step This is paradise He little girl, hey young lady I'm not wrong, don't say maybe This is paradise Out at night, gazing at the heavens Hold on tight, hold on eleven This is paradise |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
Been down to the corner
About once or twice I don't know but it's been nice I ain't got no money I can't buy a damn thing That I might like Let's go down to the dime store One some moonless night And look at the rain I got a shirt that costs a dollar twenty-five I know I'm the best dressed man alive I put it on and head down to the local dive To put the icing on extraordinary rides When I am done I leave em happy but insane For to look at the rain I'm a messed up torn down Worthless bag of trouble I take way too much And I get right in your hair I got a real sharp pin With which to burst your bubble This is trouble distribution And I'm giving you your share Won't tell you nothing cause that's my aim But I love the rain |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
I see a robbery
That's nothing new I see a robber Broken right in two Bad love Took a little something From the wonderland Took a little lovin' Love that burned his hand Now here's the problem, There's nothing wrong Compared to no love Bad love can't be wrong |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
Let me see everything
Let me live forever Give me wings and show me how To control the weather Give me the mountains Give me the sea And build a mighty tower Especially for me Fill the tower up with food The kind I love to eat Send a couple maidens With soft hands to rub my feet Give me superhuman strength To wipe out what is wrong Give me all of everything I've wanted for so long Unearthly visions filled my head As I lay there and sexy music Tumbled all around And then the music turned to Emerald feathered goblins That cast their burning pearls To the ground Hot as the sun The red rubber fountain of ecstasy Flows from the palms of my hands Like the wind Hot as the sun |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
Whoa, crazy, got myself a job
Oh, crazy, one more bank to rob I was lazy, had no fun in a while Now, Crazy, I got a reason to smile When icy rain is falling Then I can hear you call Oh, this pop stand, got no ocean view Still I'm happy, something feels so new Drop the problem, unless it's something you need Oh, crazy, plant a different seed I love the clothes you're wearing But won't you let them fall Take a minute, take an hour or two Oh, crazy, I got nothing to do Crazy moonbeams cover up the sky Oh, crazy, you're the light in my eye And after one has fallen I got to have it all |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
It's a swamp
Just a jungle Tigers slipping through all the time Snakes and alligators Want to have a piece of what is mine I don't pay No attention To the nastiness going down Just above me Within my reach There's plenty of good things hanging 'round Fruit on the vine Ice water fountains Fruit on the vine Fruit on the vine I reach up for an apple I grab an orange by mistake It don't mind, it's alright In the jungle I get what I can take Got a taste for Watermelon A taste for pomegranate too Never mind, I'll take a cherry Any ripe and juicy one will do My mouth is full My face is messy I'm feeling better with each bite I take a break For just a minute But nothing satisfies My appetite |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
It's righteousness is shining
It walks on ruby shoes There's not too much of nothing You cannot make it do I cross the muddy river To dig a diamond mine I got a good thing working On diamond mining time I got some cotton candy I got a spool of thread I'm gonna weave a basket And put it on my head Inside the mighty basket I carry rattlesnakes You got to be a monkey To see the sense it makes DRY RAIN You said you'd make it grow You said you'd make it green But I see dusty fields Broken rock is all I see And all around me I see your storm clouds Another lies about to fall It seemed like it was real Felt like water to my skin But I stepped through the rainbow And saw the desert deep within And all around me Are roaring waters But I won't let me Be swept away And all around me I see the Pharaohs I see collections Of hats and guns |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
You said you'd make it grow
You said you'd make it green But I see dusty fields Broken rock is all I see And all around me I see your storm clouds Another lies about to fall Dry Rain It seemed like it was real Felt like water to my skin But I stepped through the rainbow And saw the desert deep within And all around me Are roaring waters But I won't let me Be swept away Dry Rain And all around me I see the Pharaohs I see collections Of hats and guns Dry Rain |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
Give me lots of money
A house up on a hill Send me pretty women Or threaten me and still I'll come out to your house And attempt to fix your sink Do a mediocre job As I'm leaving you will think If you're needing something You know that I'll be gone I will not answer if you call If you're waiting for me Then you'll be waiting long I can't be counted on at all My eye is on the pork The pork is in the pan If something needs a 'doing Well, you know I'm not your man If you're counting on me You know I'll let you down You can't be counting on me Cause you know I'm just a clown If you're waiting for me Then you'll be waiting long I will not answer if you call If you're needing something You know that I'll be gone I can't be counted on at all Give me lots of money A house up on a hill Send me pretty women Or threaten me and still My eye is on the pork The pork is in the pan If something needs a 'doing Well, you know I'm not your man If you're needing something You know that I'll be gone I will not answer if you call If you're waiting for me Then you'll be waiting long I can't be counted on at all I can't be counted on at all I can't be counted on at all I can't be counted on at all I can't be counted on at all |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
Let me see everything
Let me live forever Give me wings and show me how To control the weather Give me the mountains Give me the sea And build a mighty tower Especially for me Fill the tower up with food The kind I love to eat Send a couple maidens With soft hands to rub my feet Give me superhuman strength To wipe out what is wrong Give me all of everything I've wanted for so long Unearthly visions filled my head As I lay there and sexy music Tumbled all around And then the music turned to Emerald feathered goblins That cast their burning pearls To the ground Hot as the sun The red rubber fountain of ecstasy Flows from the palms of my hands Like the wind Hot as the sun |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
It's righteousness is shining
It walks on ruby shoes There's not too much of nothing You cannot make it do I cross the muddy river To dig a diamond mine I got a good thing working On diamond mining time I got some cotton candy I got a spool of thread I'm gonna weave a basket And put it on my head Inside the mighty basket I carry rattlesnakes You got to be a monkey To see the sense it makes DRY RAIN You said you'd make it grow You said you'd make it green But I see dusty fields Broken rock is all I see And all around me I see your storm clouds Another lies about to fall It seemed like it was real Felt like water to my skin But I stepped through the rainbow And saw the desert deep within And all around me Are roaring waters But I won't let me Be swept away And all around me I see the Pharaohs I see collections Of hats and guns |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
Laughing gold carried on silver
Open robe waving by the trailer This is paradise Ivory whales high on corn bread Wind-filled sails, fly to the door step This is paradise He little girl, hey young lady I'm not wrong, don't say maybe This is paradise Out at night, gazing at the heavens Hold on tight, hold on eleven This is paradise |
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from Meat Puppets - Huevos (2006)
It's a swamp
Just a jungle Tigers slipping through all the time Snakes and alligators Want to have a piece of what is mine I don't pay No attention To the nastiness going down Just above me Within my reach There's plenty of good things hanging 'round Fruit on the vine Ice water fountains Fruit on the vine Fruit on the vine I reach up for an apple I grab an orange by mistake It don't mind, it's alright In the jungle I get what I can take Got a taste for Watermelon A taste for pomegranate too Never mind, I'll take a cherry Any ripe and juicy one will do My mouth is full My face is messy I'm feeling better with each bite I take a break For just a minute But nothing satisfies My appetite |
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from Meat Puppets - Monsters (2006)
C'monna, y'wanna, surely
gonna make it a try Chiquita, I needa, cut me off a piece of ya... Attacked by monsters Kissing dogs Attacked by monsters Kissing dogs Smoking and poking, changing in the blink of an eye Fly high by my window at night... Attacked by monsters Kissing dogs Attacked by monsters Kissing dogs Lately a message talks about a place in the world Little by little the mystery begins to uncurl Snakey's awakey and he wants a little piece o' the pie C'monna, y'wanna, surely this'll cause you to die C'mon over here, take this and stick it down your throat Hope you don't choke on it Attacked by monsters Kissing dogs Attacked by monsters Kissing dogs Attacked by monsters Kissing dogs Attacked by monsters Kissing dogs |
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from Meat Puppets - Monsters (2006)
Fiery spider
Candy stars in bloom Crystal fire fractures Sparks into the room Shadow seams have opened Right inside the blaze to Catch the spinning Light Flaming river Burning in the sky Falls in silence Over land to dry Gathering the elephants Turning light to day Beneath the current Light Luminescence Essence of the will Time and fire Turning burning still Upon the hour table Dreams of light are laid But I'm not sleeping Light |
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from Meat Puppets - Monsters (2006)
It's out of wire
It's under grown It's out of line It's just a question Of what you know Meltdown Too good, too real Five aces, a square deal Meltdown It's what it is N' what it's not And all in all It's just a question Of what you got Meltdown |
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from Meat Puppets - Monsters (2006)
Sand man walks the islands
Over corals bay Wishes balanced captive Pushing time away In love... Disappearing pictures Falling from the sky Sandman in the shallows asking How'd I ever get so much In love... In love... Sometimes always captures Always slips around Love is linen shrouded And floats like lion down In love... THE VOID TOUCHDOWN KING He's got a kind of stupefying attitude You almost see those little wing shoes Like a light, almost shining through the air He's a touchdown king The air is energy whenever he's around With bolts of lightning from the ground Like the wind, almost flying through the air He's a touchdown king He's had some hard breaks on the wrong side of the line Time and time again he's out of time Like the wind, almost flying through the air He's a touchdown king The air is energy whenever he's around With bolts of lightning from the ground Like a light almost shining through the air He's a touchdown king |
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(I haven't a clue what these lyrics are--
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from Meat Puppets - Monsters (2006)
He's got a kind of stupefying attitude
You almost see those little wing shoes Like a light, almost shining through the air He's a touchdown king The air is energy whenever he's around With bolts of lightning from the ground Like the wind, almost flying through the air He's a touchdown king He's had some hard breaks on the wrong side of the line Time and time again he's out of time Like the wind, almost flying through the air He's a touchdown king The air is energy whenever he's around With bolts of lightning from the ground Like a light almost shining through the air He's a touchdown king |
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from Meat Puppets - Monsters (2006)
They draw the line you cannot see
They build the cage that sets you free They drop the word from up above They crack the whip you've grown to love Say what? Say what? Party till the world obeys... They pull the load with all your might And make you blind to fix your sight You fly on wings into their snare They sell you tickets to thin air Say what? Say what? Party till the world obeys... FLIGHT OF THE FIRE WEASEL (instrumental) STRINGS ON YOUR HEART I see it, I get it, to find it below You know me, your fire, but I can't let go In silence through canyons of motion we start Beyond us these motions emerge from the dark Now I'm tied up in circles So I won't fall apart Tied up and tangled strings on your heart It's clouded in mystery surrounding your heart It stumbles to finish before it can start In silence, through canyons of motion we start Beyond us these motions emerge from the dark Now I'm tied up in circles So I won't fall apart Tied up and tangled strings on your heart Strings on your heart... I see it, the emotions surrounding your heart I get it to stumble before it can start Beyond us through canyons of motion we start Beyond us through canyons emerge from the dark Now I'm tied up in circles So I won't fall apart Tied up and tangled strings on your heart Now I'm tied up in circles So I won't fall apart Tied up and tangled strings on your heart Strings on your heart... |
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from Meat Puppets - Monsters (2006)
I see it, I get it, to find it below
You know me, your fire, but I can't let go In silence through canyons of motion we start Beyond us these motions emerge from the dark Now I'm tied up in circles So I won't fall apart Tied up and tangled strings on your heart It's clouded in mystery surrounding your heart It stumbles to finish before it can start In silence, through canyons of motion we start Beyond us these motions emerge from the dark Now I'm tied up in circles So I won't fall apart Tied up and tangled strings on your heart Strings on your heart I see it, the emotions surrounding your heart I get it to stumble before it can start Beyond us through canyons of motion we start Beyond us through canyons emerge from the dark Now I'm tied up in circles So I won't fall apart Tied up and tangled strings on your heart Now I'm tied up in circles So I won't fall apart Tied up and tangled strings on your heart Strings on your heart |
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from Meat Puppets - Monsters (2006)
Tie me up
Get it right Pull the knots Good and tight Toss me in a car Take us out for a ride This is almost like being alive I'm not here, I'm nowhere Someplace else, I don't care Give me half an hour Lock the door when you arrive This is almost like being alive Night is here Time stands still All things move outside will Lock me in the shower Stamp the door when you arrive This is almost like being alive Give me half an hour Let me know when you arrive This is almost like being alive This is almost like being alive... Oh, I'm drifting away Just imagine being eaten by a giant doo-doo log with teeth Total time: 46.26 |
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from Meat Puppets - Live In Montana [live] (2006)
He's got a kind of stupefying attitude
You almost see those little wing shoes Like a light, almost shining through the air He's a touchdown king The air is energy whenever he's around With bolts of lightning from the ground Like the wind, almost flying through the air He's a touchdown king He's had some hard breaks on the wrong side of the line Time and time again he's out of time Like the wind, almost flying through the air He's a touchdown king The air is energy whenever he's around With bolts of lightning from the ground Like a light almost shining through the air He's a touchdown king |
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from Meat Puppets - Live In Montana [live] (2006)
Sandman's comin', yes he's comin'
To sprinkle you with sand He'll say "one, two, three" And you'll be, In cotton candy land Sandman's comin', yes he's comin' He'll take you, by the hand And you'll ride upon, a big white swan In cotton candy land You and the swan will float upon A cloud of pink ice cream Where every star is a candy bar And the moon is a marshmallow dream Sandman's comin', yes he's comin' Take his magic hand Now goodnight...now sleep tight In cotton candy land In cotton candy land... |
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from Meat Puppets - Live In Montana [live] (2006)
It's righteousness is shining
It walks on ruby shoes There's not too much of nothing You cannot make it do I cross the muddy river To dig a diamond mine I got a good thing working On diamond mining time I got some cotton candy I got a spool of thread I'm gonna weave a basket And put it on my head Inside the mighty basket I carry rattlesnakes You got to be a monkey To see the sense it makes DRY RAIN You said you'd make it grow You said you'd make it green But I see dusty fields Broken rock is all I see And all around me I see your storm clouds Another lies about to fall It seemed like it was real Felt like water to my skin But I stepped through the rainbow And saw the desert deep within And all around me Are roaring waters But I won't let me Be swept away And all around me I see the Pharaohs I see collections Of hats and guns |
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from Meat Puppets - Live In Montana [live] (2006)
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands There's nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop And an illustrated book about birds You see a lot up there but don't be scared Who needs actions when you got words When you're finished with the mop then you can stop And look at what you've done The plateau's clean no dirt to be seen And the work it took was fun There's nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop And an illustrated book about birds You see a lot up there but don't be scared Who needs actions when you got words Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau Some said it was Greenland and some said Mexico Some decided it was nowhere except for where they stood But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could |
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from Meat Puppets - Live In Montana [live] (2006)
Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again 'till the fourth of July I knew a lady who lived in Duluth She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave a little too soon And she flew away howling at the yellow moon Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again 'till the fourth of July Now the people cry and the people moan And they look for a dry place to call their home And try to find someplace to rest their bones While the angels and the devils fight to claim them for their own Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again 'till the fourth of July |
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from Meat Puppets - Live In Montana [live] (2006)
Give me lots of money
A house up on a hill Send me pretty women Or threaten me and still I'll come out to your house And attempt to fix your sink Do a mediocre job As I'm leaving you will think If you're needing something You know that I'll be gone I will not answer if you call If you're waiting for me Then you'll be waiting long I can't be counted on at all My eye is on the pork The pork is in the pan If something needs a 'doing Well, you know I'm not your man If you're counting on me You know I'll let you down You can't be counting on me Cause you know I'm just a clown If you're waiting for me Then you'll be waiting long I will not answer if you call If you're needing something You know that I'll be gone I can't be counted on at all Give me lots of money A house up on a hill Send me pretty women Or threaten me and still My eye is on the pork The pork is in the pan If something needs a 'doing Well, you know I'm not your man If you're needing something You know that I'll be gone I will not answer if you call If you're waiting for me Then you'll be waiting long I can't be counted on at all I can't be counted on at all I can't be counted on at all I can't be counted on at all I can't be counted on at all |
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from Meat Puppets - Live In Montana [live] (2006)
Jelly roll fire cracker
Chicken farmer's luck Gutterball goldfish wedding Rare new Siamese duck Out size lavender basket Linoleum money floor Stubborn flexible hayride Reborn plastic door Liquified, liquified Cowtown on the horizon Boiled in twisted jade Pearly wooden fish-fight Calico cascade Portable nylon lobster Big bad southern brew Dried up aluminum water Spilling down on you Liquified, liquified Petrified lizard antlers Asphalt orange wheel Dog-eared alphabetic Rubber turns to steel Platinum vegetation Blue-eyed chandelier California milk dust Freeze dried gerbil ears Liquified, liquified, liquified, liquified Total Time: 40.22 |
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