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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
Los ticka toe rest
Might like a sender doe ree You're make a dollar a day Sender bright like a penalty Exi-tease my ray day member Half lost a beat away Burst in like a one-way sender War give a heart like a fey 'Cause I can 'ford a red eed-only street A wide a ree land Diamond make a medieval bike a sake A like a ree caste 'Cause I can 'ford a red eed-only street A wide a ree land On a ree land Find a ree land You sink-a my swan Rolly a get a worst in Maybe minus way far central Poor forty duck a pin Milk maid, dud bean Master a load ahead Pill pop a dope a well run general Hash pump a gonna led 'Cause I can 'ford a red eed-only street A wide a ree land Diamond make a medieval bike a sake A like a ree caste 'Cause I can 'ford a red eed-only street A wide a ree land On a ree land Find a ree land |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
She was my way da bed and i could run my teeth.
It's more like hundred mile nol and know mor men but you can make my teeth growl. You could make my underworld. Its a big dark world now, its a big dark hell. Los sicka whacth out for your tails. lika purse told de a male. likea hog dance likea pig tail . My world dance shattor waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay! Well baybe im uter foll and i fell to grow She measured hole de foll now and she cleaned my nose. I looked so peaseful and i looked so underworld. well he anit got no mind all i anit got no tail. You look like such a worthy man likea a sailer does on the water. Likea hole damn like phish down likea willow man-o waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! all da signs si call down what you way like aso terro tin in. lika homicide. like a tis dow like a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay! |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
I'm sin done in water
You might be over hill He's somebody's daughter As far as Liz well knows Sin me a black one Bubbled in a big sun Open with a cast ray A mystery mind He sits her with father We seem so in a two Open up a C.A.T. scan White leather, free land Wishy little be scar Half-made mind Elvis had a daughter Not half-boned siksura Heavy Betty, big bone Little kitty, fig bomb I'm no feet less Keep me one Eat more with your collar Call egg mig, mig me in May Time is a big one Only have to free us all Misery to hope laid Have them with the bong hit Exit measured one seev And I'm break and kickin', Gary I'm riggin' with the clothes bend I hang my bong |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
And I know how it's to be
There is nothing more for you and I Some are young and some are free But I think I'm goin' blind 'Cause I think I'm going blind And I know how it should be Little lady, can't you see? You're so young and so much different than I I'm 93, you're 16 Can't you see I'm going blind? 'Cause I think I'm going blind And I know how it should be 'Cause I think I'm going blind And I know how it should be You're much younger, can't you see There is nothing more for you and I I'm 93, you're 16 And I think I'm going blind Yes, I think I'm going blind And I know how it should be |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
Eight times of fel-an-fo-fi
Like cobalt, cast and clean I got a motor, felt the wheel Real fashion feel Tri-Jack it, black it for more Handcuffs with special keys Triple-locked and bent down, defiled It's a V.S.I. Throw a case of plasticine down Baby, I can immolate And it's rotten in my rounds Sister's in my way I'm as fast as my home town Green glass it most of all Been around this foreign cage Villiage in the wall |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
I got my ceiling
Motor and mail I only know the ceiling mouth I make my cell Yellow the sound That emanates from under Give me an gravity Your right left leg Hole in my hazer gives me you Cat say you'll never keep my breath It's wise to think you'll try I grow the piston I see the right'un only Make see the right'un Gee knows the bitter roundly Reachin' and growin' All things in file Give me the air to make my To hope for more antenna Tee take the sender I stole your gravity I damn your how Don't hag me with your false green I grow the piston I see the right'un only They see the right'un Gee knows the bitter roundly Lay sin an' own ay like a barb Baby freighk haybay, dee I'm in a lie mida make a moo Cross a stake rollin' the why Hey, hey, hey, hey |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
I know something that you would never believe
I wish I was able to finally make you (agree). Now, you set me straight You told me things That heroes must make??? I'll do what you say As long as you feel And I can be had Without sex appeal I know something that you would never believe I wish I was able to finally make you (agree). It's times like this, Baby that makes it all seem worthwhile. I'm lookin' for something that I can find in a smile Now, you set me straight You told me things That heroes must make???? I'll do what you say As long as you (feel) (that) I can be had Without sex appeal. |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
Next time you gimme your gaze
Think about mork sinny goal That tricky grass for me Aw, T.V., you're in my nose Oh, baby, baby, big red bally Ain't it just a big ol' ball? My baby, you're not crazy Might be you're lone *cough cough* *choke* Come on, gimme a drag Bambino, see your diamond landing Well baby, you're not so mean Tell you like a horny nuclear This damn baby, she wants my skillo Hawk sooner, I'm a witness You like, like...hog Lazy bread in your cocktail Kurt mazy, you're not bad My only dude, you are my best friend She's cat damned Damn, damned easy My head's a big smile |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
My left
My lefty Come on, you knuckleheads Move it, move it, move it Moss in the mornin', lets you in Is it a field day, make me sin It's only warm my, let you stay Moss in the mornin', might be way Chase! Learned Finely Earn your ray Might be they Lucky day No! How could you ever moss it down Extra ordin is not my sound She better hope that you better mind Mix me over my, let be wide! (Why!) |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
I've seen a friend go ride, you host away the peel
My leavin' bedroom for my carbon wheel Joke mister, join the Navy, ain't so sad in awe Half of the jay gone century, cat the call Toast no indee gone aim, no want to be a ray She's not afraid to fear more chaste with me Ask not and you won't find it, ride Actin' like over gentry Maybe you're in hair Ace like a big and hairy happy sad Toast no indee gone aim, no want to be a ray She's not afraid to fear more chaste with me Ask not and you won't find it, ride |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
You can feel like a hole in the groaner
For rolly grow lil' Crover I go like a piece of minola Tramp go like terminal, wow |
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from Melvins - Houdini (1993)
Croak radio gives me the shakes
That's no surprise 'Cause I can feel both barrels of your eyes Understand what I'm sayin', just like a hole beat red You think I'm bine You take a leg You feel a nice teen tone bime-b-b-bye Left dog See big, boy After your dirty little tee bits All in seein' my meat I took a team of you Your body For leftover, you're sane Green water like a sugarback, I bet your bine Read both bladder steps of foamy decline Limbo, lacky, sucker Yes, her limbo baba's at home And they cry like half-dead dog bug |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
You gone sold you for you lie
Caught in a holy, yeah She done hit him roll you go Caught in a hollow yellow, yeah |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
QUEEN
As a measure of the soul Ever done run bring your fear You and me, we got the same air goin' Breathin' here You got send to toad water, you been Like someone left to cold half breathin' Maybe me and the Queen could take another over Walk it away, yeah Oh little wish it away I got time to wish away Little wish it away Head look about the free Like a dumb mum bring a wheel I might take the tee mind over Load and see I done kicked a hole wide lookin' A gapin' half to free mind mover Maybe me and the Queen can give a side order Love it away, well Oh little wish it away I got time to wish away Little wish it away She don't hang. |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
The free day ready to cheev
Like a sordid ray He make a motor clean He shake it luck in yesterday Life inside your smile Ringin' through your tail Right. You got a motor and it's so ready I I got a motive, sorry I don't |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
REVOLVE
Freedom on like stems from walk away You gotta hold your time You gotta hit him with the right of way. Maybe black too far for any like the one seen In a way it's sane, Either way it's gotta mean. Red sister might be chokin' But I ain't about that kind Answer me with the rhythm of a body that was born to lose two times. Hey big bo day He says deny but you're for tin lie. Head my shoulder Big boat deloves, big boat denies. They might try to hide But they have to have some more dead sense You might be rye Like a ball in the wind. Poison dandy lifeforms crime Mix both down cross, Sticky pedal the line. The flavor might be missin' But he acts to cross that anyway You can bet he can diddle with the promise in the power of another day. Hey big bo day He says deny but you're for tin lie. Head my shoulder Big boat deloves, big boat denies. Two of you sold my wallet One of you stole my tie Didn't you say that you're watching? Denied. Venomous stole in me Three of you standing by Didn't you say that you've got it? Watch me eye. |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
GOOSE FREIGHT TRAIN
Oh, Di They've gone and left me for her other way. Each every time I think the wheel around, It's gone. I've got a reason for heading home It's not serene, It don't make sense to me. I've got the four eyes blooming under half of my bed Seems to tingle as the razor ball it cover and claw I see it shine. I see it stare. Holding heart In my hand. Take the master morgue and make her have him sitting offside Let the glory boy of Mr. Henry have it on rye. Pass us some normal meat Keep us insane. Bores who take away Feel it. The habits survive But old of his hand Guised in moment he Teeny hate. Oh, Di You should've known you could have rested on me. Each every time I kept the real alive You took me for the drive to feel the feat And it's hard. |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
Bull, you square.
And the prophet-holdin' man Sings as to where I find it 5-0 the gingeree Missing all, missing all. Keep out Be war Need freedom Key And the prophet injury Lap warm and hold and keen Been lord in time I like the warm and I. |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
AT THE STAKE
Maybe once and maybe came away I took a quarter of your wishes Fed them all aside The weaker of the fortune's mystery Hasn't yet all appeared to me But then I never wanted more than three Shade's know any reason Flames are all I see Hala-tease been forsaken maybe Stirin all on a lee So it seems and so it's came away Might be the voicings frighten And so it's gotten me The weaker of the fortune's mystery Has finally pissed indee Indeed, made it for the eve Shade's know any reason Flames are all I see Hala-tease been forsaken maybe Stirin all on a lee Now they're gonna burn me Make all my flesh away'd Real green turnin half ball shaken Leave me, horror day. |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
MAGIC PIG DETECTIVE
Low soul in a manic Feels so only queen A deep tripe for a wander aimless Just fakes his green Cuz I say no you're mine And I'm no only nine feed You got a cross confusing my ages Not yet more me Cuz I say you're in a ready Bleach-hearted boy wretched voice indeed A prosthetic you waitin to destroy Two sides to Dylan's haw hee Feeling like a cemetary Karpick a what is in me A drill a sin try to kill it I sit on a quire haw hee Gettin like a titty single only A bottom make a cell it's time to bleed Tee, la-la hee-hee Pig try to give it to you Killin like a hundred an fifteen in Feed Birmingham |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
And hold in a heaven
Grab it hold of for lamb You try to deafen me And leave it for shavin Man over for same, yeah Ben stars in all my wars and more, they're Gonna act in emergency When he beats them down and haunt it all away It's nice to pick a lame vein And mold it for metal Raw load is a gran Budweiser eppen me Ex-ect us for favors Why one does a hang child Piston story yeah And sorta sorry Wind highs are livin Well you all come cold When we sell are soul |
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from Melvins - Stoner Witch (1994)
How - How does it - How does it feel?
How - How does it - How does it feel? How - How does it - How does it feel? Do you - Do you feel inclined? Tense Just tense I got friends Do you know Not so easy as mine, is it? Been (???) eyes Go blind How's your protocol? In order to, uh, Just beg, (??) show the times In the wrong state of mind Whaddaya mean? My lungs are fine |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
This is for cows
It's not for the size of me Into my mouth Nine-hundred and fourteen Try some force Try to lead The foundling die is close determinate Raise head and stomp the blood I'm not even sound raide I'm alive I got the silver And I wonder What will you follow? When your head is not in order And I'm stomping your little How can you laugh How can you lie awake Making me drive Making my heart a Not too fat Not to lean / The foundling die, is close excitedly Raise head and stomp the blood I'm not even soundly |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
Big slide across bitter by hiding, hold a hail
Sit down and hold this town infever This mind is most of all like a vulture on a nail And now he knows distorting feeler hell This time he knows distorting Be now the first of all by the low end on avoid It's a pig, it's an eye, it's a soul, it's a seether Big eye and hold it all by the riding on a head Dig down in the voice dic-storting feeler hell Chicks hid the most dic-storting |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
I ain't nothing to the notice
800 miles of prime We be plain Jack belt loaded-Ha! I pause, I holler Still powder line Selling bulge egg tourniquette-Ha! The more you know the brain The more it homocide Belt strip telephone-Ha! Give me 46 Give me 45 Can't place down dance stone -Ha! |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
Follow lead point to my head
We got Dresden solid dead I ain't gonna stand leaking from my hand Don't like the front of me on a mand Be still the messagly Distending a modern tale By phone line Might have seen On read by rhyme The violence stirke and spare Seems fortified down square What is the quality reaching low fo side My tears intendedly bonified You still motor high Reach sending a modern tease Right phone line High voice tone Forty lee and four a why |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
I cut the throat of the billy goat and let it bleed
His frozen eyes were far more than I It's kind of nice to know the things that make me happy Just realize keep the dog away from me Dodie Dodie Do, Oooo, La La La La I found it don't matter when It's not nice to feel alone inside This little goat won't mind All my fear are just vanishing And the blood will let me find a way Will open heaven Down in here all my dreams are filled Good and bad they seem to be the same And never lonely If I just let this power in It will work it will make me feel O.K. Be sure forever |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
Of weak intesity of sheer velocity
Silver boy gone but he left his hand Happpy to chain Leave all his things Get right and heave it May be taste a few Disguise dis all of you Violence try to make me follow I'm not a dog But yes I will Untell my visions clear I'll not fith here The last thing I need is time to feed |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
See the faulty now
See the dawn See clear Five six it's gonna be narrow By written law For right of hollow form By thy all night Figure five fourteen motorized She wants the price Much play in wise paradise Each time you raise the wire On fire for me My plane is happily Gotta show gotta leave Which indeed I'd like to He's afforded final ten Every damn one been done Pick the part of me to fun around Diggie forty Bodie innie Master come un by gun Last choice last chance chance Peace time for the stonified I can't stand the high design Give me one of those whys to write |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
Remain will to follow
Play try us alone To the place in sideways Gone Ape fry distending Black maker every sign Each very condescending Makes me all vine Take my thats in you Hiding finding more Please take inside you Black stain on floor He raises hammer downward Takes aim let's it sign The prophet sounding proverb We sterilize |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
And on this day
Full of tears When from the ashes There arise Guilty man, to be judged Lord Have mercy upon him Gentle lord Jesus Grant them rest |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
Ty plays the battle fold though bastardly
Follow said criminal in the form of his hand He'll chance the overload when it's all about the end Maybe the size and soul will settle in Everyone is shifting all around his agonize Can't make the sort of sound this and dust could sanitize Gonna see in Earth all edge Wishing I was at the where all dull razors all began Shoulder only angel seven half of every golden an on those who really help me time unveils Ty regarding visionary Give it all to me I didnt' wanna be Singled out for the fire you little tangy Make a mind to make a friend give it up toenail Too old for that buy me a big one To say what's real your not the boss of me Meet my old man he's just a funny He makes more than you will take it away I've got the only wisdom we're still friends In time it will all be over it will be good But i'm old and i'm getting older knew i would Later days finally coming on take me away Little place near the holy one and let's run |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
Daylight time of ten feel of a monster
Right here the wilds grow we ain't go a foot hold Be nice afraid the future to be in now Neck ties fir survive rest to be only forty nine B-rown body sez pull in full red Light so protect and demand but I it ride Be damned gonna lie here all a land lone Next size lotus alive rest to be only forty nine |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
You Should have told
But I could't find her And tell her I can't see Be steady got a line On a system for that's right Be ready To mind it On distant man of war Get another hold over or wheel indeed Jimmy boy got a knck on a lead but it sold so rare And funny but it's cold for this here time of year Been days and a night for sitting on his knee Bandana in hail and he |
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from Melvins - Stag (1996)
Mean little stealer you
Got your head bowed down I got a mouth full of cotton Duct taped down I've been drinking too much lysol and my heads bowed too |
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from Melvins - Honky (2004)
All of them, they must be slaughtered
The father, the son They guide the lonely goat The mind it takes to end a plea He wants the best for all of us |
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from Melvins - Honky (2004)
MOMBIUS HIBACHI
The shining Chinese Holding yang What's the difference A light for all time The buried secret Sings together What's the hurry You're not Harry To lose your mind Keep it open |
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from Melvins - Honky (2004)
LOVELY BUTTERFLY
Nasty nature done for meat Have you cut with all three knives? Sing light for empty suite The lovely butterfly Have you ever only eaten what's alive? Cut the thing for meat Skin cooker for the hide Cooked on the inside I got a belly full of prime Crawling through my intestine Gristle-thick pork chop rot tan The lovely butterflys |
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from Melvins - Honky (2004)
Can you hear their timing prophecy?
Have the only other why's it trusting all again? Listen to the baby sigh It's only happening the boiling rose of love This green is mine world Is the only air installed the soldiers sighing way I've got an industry To know the fill is not to save |
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from Melvins - Honky (2004)
And all this time we're free from the void
The world's darkening for me, and I can't fight The wheels all the way, the underside |
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from Melvins - Honky (2004)
You'll always have a home here to make whatever kind of records you want
We don't do special packaging for bands that haven't gone gold! They rejected your video, so what do you want us to do? You should consider yourself lucky, any other major label would've dropped you by now. The people here in radio just don't like your band. At least your records are in the stores. Well we won't do a thing unless the single moves He's in a meeting, can he call you right back? |
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from Melvins - Honky (2004)
Follow the ride
This time so right Opening so vitally Left to die Drown in an overbend I let it out Green was sympathy In doubt And all the rabbits have come and died |
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from Melvins - Honky (2004)
Half my summary, half my sense
Took a whole lot of money aid, said it was defense A man with the grin, smiled at me A tip of his hat, threatened to let go of me He made it all go down, took off my coat But I bid him, for good It was here I'd lock the load Denied for all his own Little baby, Rattle sharp candy And I wanna stick around What the world needs now, Wings and the know-how Greet him with a grin This little fatherless, sings in a modernly Until you're old With a synonym we let it all begin again Far away |
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