The Return Of The Son Of Monster Magnet

Suzy?. Yes. Suzy Creamcheese?. Yes. This is the voice of your conscience baby, uh I just want to. Check one thing out with you, do you mind dear?. What?.

Hello Helicopter

Hello helicopter, are you here to stay?. Bodies rest in motion fighting night and day. Well, it's kill or be killed. And one day we'll get the best of them.

The Orange County Lumber Truck

The Little House I Used To Live In

FZ: Thank you, good night . . . Thank you, if you'll . . . if you sit down and be quiet, we'll make an attempt to, ah, perform Brown Shoes Don't Make It..

Hangman

Fed up with, "Made you look". And Dirty Crooks without a clue. They all wear the same face. And it says, "Hangman, I'm on to you". . Hangman, it's not your fault.

Fell In Love Without You

Last night I fell in love without you. I waved goodbye to that heart of mine. Eating solo on your lawn. . Every aching wound will cauterize and bruise.

The Legend Of The Golden Arches

Heh heh heh . . . GrrrRRRNNHH . . .. Suzy: The first thing that attracted me to Mothers music was the fact that they played for twenty minutes and everybody was hissing and booing and falling off the dance floor . . . And Elmer was yelling at them to get off stage and turn down their amplifiers.

The Idiot Bastard Son

The idiot bastard son:. (THE FATHER'S A NAZI IN CONGRESS TODAY . . .. THE MOTHER'S A HOOKER SOMEWHERE IN L.A.). . The idiot bastard son:. (ABANDONED TO PERISH IN BACK OF A CAR . . ..

Feel Like Rain

And we feel like rain when the words all sound the same. In the lifeless corners of this empty frame. Though we feel let down by the same old autumn breathing.

The Duke Regains His Chops

And you'll be my Duchess. My Duchess of Prunes. . I'm looking through the prune in June. Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans. And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck.

Everything Is Alright

Tell me that you're alright. Yeah, everything is alright. Oh, please tell me that you're alright. Yeah, everything is alright. . Give me a reason. To end this discussion.

The Duke Of Prunes

A moon beam through the prune In June. Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans. And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck. The cheese I have for you, my dear.

The Chrome Plated Megaphone Of Destiny

A-ha-hah!. Bwah-ha-ha!. (Cough! Cough!). Ha ha ha ha!. Nyah-ha-ha!. Ha ha ha . . . ha ha ha ha ha ha . . .. Nyah-ha-ha-ha!. Oh . . . Arbitrary!. Nyah-ha-ha-ha!.

Even If It Kills Me

Ive got a lotta things to do tonight. Im so sick of making lists of things Ill never finish. Ive lived here for the last twelve years. Since early 1995 all my shit has been in boxes.

Don't Call It A Comeback

We don't like endless cycles. Our take is more than meets the eye. That's our answer yeah, that's our answer. 'Cause we don't care at all. . Don't call it a comeback, no.

The Air

The air. Escaping from your mouth. The hair. Escaping from your nose. My heart. Escaping from the scraping. And the shaping. Of the draping . . .. I'm awaking.

Don't Call It A Come Back

We don't like endless cycles. Our take is more than meets the eye. It's our answer, yeah that's our answer. 'Cause we don't care at all. . Don't call it a comeback, no.

Tengo Na Minchia Tanta

Ah, tengo na minchia tanta. Tengo na minchia accussi'. Devi usare un pollo. Devi usare un pollo. Se me la vuoi tastar. . Tengo na minchia tanta. Tengo na minchia accussi'.

Telephone Conversation

Pam: Well -just . . . operator? Hold for a minute, please . . .. FZ: Hello?. Operator: Yes, sir . . .. FZ: Ah, can you call 6-7-8-9-8-6-6?. Operator: Same area code?.

Disappear

To the deep end, to the heart line. Hold it straight together, man, hold it straight together if you can. Little fevers wrapped in dedication. All strung out on novelty, collapse yourself and try to comprehend.