Instro

It Had To Be You

I get lost, messed up and bored. When I'm alone too long. I can't sleep, function and eat. When I'm not with someone. . Late last fall she ended it all.

Intersection

Intersection. Happened years ago. From the headaches. From the cold. From the endings of the words you knew. To the lungs that learned to breathe. . Forget the lessons (?).

Indoor Living

Outside the side lines failing harder than the martyred. Stars of made for TV crime. Indoor living in cardboard confines counts for very little. When safe is just a state of mind.

It Can't Happen Here

It can't happen here. It can't happen here. I'm telling you, my dear. That it can't happen here. Because I been checkin' it out, baby. I checked it out a couple a times, hmmmmmmmm.

Invocation And Ritual Dance Of The Young Pumpkin

If We'd All Been Living In California...

FZ: Ok? Now if you still want to get your name in magazines he wants five hundred dollars a month!. JCB: Where does it come from? We worked one gig this month. And now, so, what do we get, two hundred dollars for this gig up here, if we're lucky. If we're lucky, we'll get two hundred. And it'll be two weeks before we get it. Probably. I mean a- . . . after all, uh . . . what is all this shit in the, uh, in the newspaper? We sh-, if we got such a big name, how come, uh . . . we're. . ..

Ian Underwood Whips It Out (live On Stage In Copenhagen)

Ian: My name is Ian Underwood and I am the straight member of the group. (Ha ha ha!). Suzy: Wowie Zowie!. Ian: One month ago I heard The Mothers of Invention at the theater. I heard them on two occasions, and on the second occasion I went up to Jim Black and I said, "I like your music, and I'd like to come down and play with you." Two days later I came up to the recording session, and Frank Zappa was sitting in the control room. I walked up and said, "How'd you do, my name is Ian Underwood and I like your music and I'd like to play with your group." Frank Zappa says, "What can you do that's fantastic?" I said, "I can play alto saxophone and piano." He said, "All right, whip it out.".

I'm Not Satisfied

Yeah!. Got no place to go. I'm tired of walking up and down the street all by myself. No love left for me to give. I try and try but no-one wants me the way I am.

I Ain't Got No Heart

Ain't got no heart. I ain't got no heart to give away. . I sit and laugh at fools in love. There ain't no such thing as love. No angels singing up above today.

Ii Tru

II Tru's comin' to get ya fools. Nothin' but the best females. This remains, not nothin' but the females caught in the rapture. Recognize II Tru's comin' to get ya fools.

Impossible

I want so much. So much. So love me in disguise. But now you're just somebody else. All the lies I tell myself. You're impossible. . There's so much in your blood.

I Can See You'll Never Make It Out

I can see you'll never make it out. I can see you'll never make it out. I can see now. I can see you'll never make it out of. . We might fool. When we stop pretending I'm in this too.

It Hurts Until It Doesn't

I felt alive for a little while. But when I died. I had the time to notice. I was crushed by the weight of my own ego. But never honest enough to say it.

I Am The World

I am the world. the world beyond the stars.... I am the keeper of screaming mountains,. the portal between worlds.... A world of wonder,. a world of glory..

I Just Wanna See You One More Time

The day is over and the next day will come. The next day of suffering and sadness. The next day when I will be alone. . I'm walking down this the empty street.

It Runs In The Blood

Let go. Test the limits of desire. Let go. Penetrate to play with fire. Faceless names in nameless places. Of hope we only find traces. Fuck your addiction.

In Effigy

Island Of The Dead

Zombie island, corpses riding. Rotting undead, searching for flesh. Worms infested, putrid death stench. Lurching forward, seek human blood. Zombies come eat you alive.

Intro/mortician

Morbid - bringer of death. Descends - unto the earth. Exhumes - the fresh graves. Corpses - are turned to slaves. He drains your blood and embalms you alive.