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Friday, 23 September 2022

Butthole Surfers Tribute EP

 They Came In

They came in the clothes that I'm in and threw the phone at my wall they were strangers
They drive in the car that I'm in and you never see their faces at all they were strangers

They drive in the car that I'm in and you never see their faces at all
They know my fears and cry in my tears through a face without an eye at all
They came in the phone that I'm in and threw the face on my wall
Know my tears and cry in my fears through an eye without a face at all
They came in the phone that I'm in and threw the face on my wall
Know my fears and cry in my tears through a face without an eye at all

The Lord Is A Monkey

The Lord is a monkey Thanksgiving's coming on the Fourth of July
In the form of a girl with a needle in her eye
Well she come from out west on a nickel worth of gas
Got her mind on her money and her dope up her ass
Outside of Phoenix she was kinda broke down
Burned a cracker-boy rig and she was out of that town.

Well she was a Hare Krishna in the Ashram Bed
She was sellin' 'get sky' and had funky-ass hair
She pooed in my mouth and she threw me on the bed
Where she cut off my balls and she sewed them to my head
Well she's heading back East in a 67 Caddy
Got her mind on her money and a dope for her daddy

Well I met her on the street where she beat me like a fool
Then she got me accepted to an ivy league school
Well I real did good but it's kicking my ass
I lost 38 pounds and my eye turned to glass
Well she's looking pretty good first week in July
She's got her dope up her ass and a needle in her eye

Thanksgivings coming on the Fourth of July
In the form of a girl with a needle in her eye
Well she come from out west on a nickel worth of gas
Got her mind on her money and her dope up her ass

You Don't Know Me

You don't know me you just know my name
You want to see me ruined is that your game?
There's nothing left at all you want to see me ruined
Taking trips, instead of reading rhymes
You want to take a tip and redefine your mind

There's a brain to the side of dawn taking trips inside your pretty mind,
Won't have to go too far, there's nothing there to find
There's a brain to the side of dawn you want to see me ruined
You don't know me you just know my name
You want to see me ruined is that your game?
There's nothing left at all you want to see me ruined

Intelligent Guy

I'm not the world's most intelligent guy sometimes I just sit, and wonder why
It takes a lot of money and a telephone rock me baby, rock me baby, all night long
Bake us and we will not burn kill us and we will return
Shake us and we will not shock shock us and we'll fucking rock

I'm not the world's most incredible man but I just can't seem to understand
If it weren't for all the people I'd be all alone rock me baby, rock me baby, all night long
Bake us and we will not burn kill us and we will return
Shake us and we will not shock shock us and we'll fucking rock

They were doing what I was doing while lightning hit the street
A bar of soap, a pint of scope was all they'd had to eat
Looky there, some macaroni, it happened to his hair
He had a shirt, but it was hurt, and sadness filled the air
Now I'm not the world's most incredible man I never can quite seem to understand
If it weren't for all the people I'd be all alone rock me baby, rock me baby, all night long
It takes a lot of money, then you teach them how to talk
Come on pretty baby, rock rock rock!

The Shame Of Life

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
There were girls in the front there were girls in the back
And there were girls petting squirrels and there were squirrels smoking crack
With an old Navy Seal and the DEA and a loaded automatic just to blow me all away
With a dog drinking liquor from a hole in the sky
And a picture of a pitcher throwing pitches at a guy
He had a problem with his sister and her 3D cups
And a brother with a shovel just to shake it all up

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
Hop down they're the people on the street
Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat
My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
Get found at the level of the rest where the people on the street put their mettle to the test
Locomotive individual and a knuckle in a fight
And I was hiding in the bushes but I couldn't stand the light
And he was highly indisputable the leader of the gang
Like a bullet in the freezer - Bang Bang

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
Hop down they're the people on the street
Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat
My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
Get found at the level of the rest where the people on the street put their mettle to the test
Get down invisibility is a relative thing

I was all shaken up after I got shaken down
I was shaking in the air and I was shaking on the ground
I was taken by the shaker who was preachin' to the crew
He was shaking lots of bacon cooking egg in his shoe
And awaken all the stereos began to sing a tune
Told us we were just a vision in a dream about a shoe
That was walking through a store to find a needle for a soul
That had lost a little reason through a little tiny hole

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
Hop down they're the people on the street
Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat
My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
Get found at the level of the rest where the people on the street put their mettle to the test
I love the girls and the money and the shame of life
Hop down they're the people on the street
Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat
My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
Get found at the level of the rest where the people on the street put their mettle to the test

Whirling Hall Of Knives

They she walked as she fall through the door, walk away
Ah looking as if she had seen him before, walk away
And she cried, just like me

Looking at pages and remembering lies, walk away
Apart from the graves and the place they made knives, walk away
And they cried, just like me

They he walks as she fell through the wall, walk away
Cut off my thighs and whirl through the hall, walk away
And they cried just like me walk away and they will cry walk away they may cry

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