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Bath Of Fire
I let my thirsty boots wander all over. They come home with lies about women. And in the evening toe up to the stars. Sun is comin' up and something's feelin' funky.
Body
Little salamander where did you go. The edge of the yard. I found you you know. All brown and hard. I can't get your body out of my mind. I can't get your body.
Basketball Dream
Had a dream. Magic Johnson was there. He autographed the ball. A small rubber ball. . Ten feet tall. Big puffy shoes. Are the cameras on?. Are the cameras on?.
Bath Of Fire
I let my thirsty boots wander all over. And they come home with lies about women. And in the evening toe up to the stars. Sun is comin' up and somethings feelin' funky.
Back Porch
Happy with no teeth. Happy here in hibernation. Slurpin' on a peach. Starin' at the situation. . Kitty on my foot. Meowin' out a conversation. Rockin' back and forth.
Basketball Dream
Had a dream. Magic johnson was there. He autographed the ball. A small rubber ball. Ten feet tall. Big puffy shoes. Are the cameras on. Are the cameras on.
Aqualung
Sitting on a park bench --. eyeing ittle girls with bad intent.. Snot running down his nose --. greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.. Drying in the cold sun --.
Back Porch
Happy with no teeth happy here in hibernation. Slurpin' on a peach starin' at the situation. Kitty at my foot meowin' out a conversation. Rockin' back 'n' forth that's my only destination.
5,500 Miles
5,500 miles. Across the Texas plain. Just to look at the mountains. Just to not go insane. . 5,500 miles. Across the Texas plain. Just to look at the ocean.
(don't Forget To Remember All The) Good Times
you had a party. all your friends came around. invite your friends and your enemies. gather them together and make a loud sound. . you had a party. all your friends came around.
(are You Going) To The Weird Al Concert?
"...here we are (see what happens)...face to face, a coupla of a silver. spoons...". "...a coupla of silver spoons (Ye-heah!)...signin' up, a coupla of silver.
Ça Plane Pour Moi
Comment allez vous?. Un, deux, trois, quatre. . Yam! Bam! Mo chat "Splash". Git sur mon lit. A bouffe sa langue. En buvant (tronc) mom whisky. Quant a moi.
Van Down By The River
[Verse:]. I'm underrated in your eyes. undersized but on the rise. inclined to quench your hunger like supersizin' your fries. it's time to speak the truth.
Tonz Of Fun
[Intro]. How shallow can a man be. I borrowed this story from a friend. now an enemy. 'cause no friend of mine would ever cross the line. and disrespect a lady of any kind.
The New One
it all starts with a riff usually a simple riff or sometimes a lyrical gift brought on by a tiff within the band gotta release that shit so i don't release my fist full-force to your face causing your bones to shift with this method we write songs like wish songs like this fueled by fights and ego trips mad lies and chicks with our nuts tightly gripped so we write this song for you sealed with a kiss by a groupie's lips not lips that hold lipstick i mean between her hips you asked for it you got it this is how we write the hits brace yourself it goes something like this.
Soundcheck
[Verse 1]. 'Twas the height of the night. and I was deep in my sleep. in the middle of REM like Michael Stipe. my sheets were soaking wet. covered in sweat.
Somebody's Watchin' Me
I'm just an average man with an average life. I work from nine to five, hey hell I pay the price. All I want is to be left alone in my average home. But why do I always feel like I'm in the Twilight Zone.
Rise
[Verse 1]. We must organize. come together. fortified. shore to shore. and rise. the things that we have seen. may be sore to the eyes. planes tore through the skies.
Ride
We're holding on to what we love, we'll never let it go. I've got all my brothers and my sisters around me. We're here to live the fast life, no one can tell us to slow. Now we're turning nothing in to something someday..
Remember
[Verse 1]. I'm sendin this one out to my man Sean Barnes. wanted to tell you what's been going on. since you've been gone. every week the crew has dinner with your moms.
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