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Baby

Radio, Quodlibet bootleg

Bad Energy

Golden Feelings

Beercan

Mellow Gold, Beercan

Blackfire Choked Our Death

Western Harvest Field by Moonlight

Blackhole

Mellow Gold

Blue Cross

Geraldine Fibbers: Get Thee Gone

Bogus Soul

Golden Feelings

Bogusflow

DGC Rarities

Burnt Orange Peel

One Foot in the Grave

 

Baby

 

 

can you feel it in the airwaves?

rollin' down the lane

blackout in the background

standin' in your veins

 

nothin' that i would'nt say to you

 

can you teach it to the prisoners?

can you throw it at the wall?

you leap into the altitudes,

ceased where you fall

 

nothing that i wouldn't take from you

 

can you fit it in the system?

can you put it in a word?

static and distortion is all you ever heard

 

nothin' that I wouldn't say to you

 

 

 

Bad Energy

 

 

talkin a lotta shit...

got a lotta shit on my mind

got some bad feelings on me (mumble)

fast, fast people comin to my house

tellin me things that i already know

some bad shit

don't wanna touch it

it's like a big empty city full of toasters

bad energy (background voice)

hey, I know who you are, but you don't know me...hahaha!

yea, yea, yea i know that Ii know that guy, man. that's the guy man...hehehe!

i know that guy. yea, ???

you comin to me man, you talkin to me man

Ii make a problem for you, my friend...hahaha!

Ii know man, make a problem very quick...very quick

 

 

 

 

Beercan

 

 

Alcohol on my hands

I got plans

to ditch myself and get outside

dancing woman

throwing plates

decapitating their laughing dates

swirling chickens caught in flight

out of focus

much too bright

coming down

shiny teeth

game show suckers trying to bleed

but I got a drug and I got the bug

and I got something better than love

 

How you like me now

pretty good

going on

feeling strong

 

I quit my job blowing leaves

telephone bills up my sleeves

choking like a one man dustball

freedom rock slimeball

talking the cold wind down

lit up the shack

grab me a beer out of the sack

everybody bent over twice

painting the walls throwing some dice

leaping up into the air getting juiced up beyond belief

 

and they were singing like this

 

why go throwing Frisbees at the sun

put my soul between the bun

now I wandering now I'm drunk

now I'm running like a flaming pig

 

oh yeah

scraping off the attitude

old man eating all my food

don't be kind

don't be rude

just shake your boots and let it all get loose

 

oh yeah

my goodness

 

fluffy clouds

jumping rainbows

 

fluffy clouds

I'm sad

jumping rainbows

A soft and snuggly place

 

[repeat]

 

[chorus]

 

oh that's cold

somebody put a flame-thrower on me

 

oh yeah

I like it like that

 

somebody bring me a plate of succotash

 

 

 

 

Blackfire Choked Our Death

 

 

firemen burned the fiz (???)

black fire choked our breath

(???) in the kitchen

sand poured through the walls

we looked to one another

the children shut their mouths

the whirling and the turning

of destruction filled our house

the blood-thirsty yearning

clamored all about us

darkness rose up

from the floor like a demon

fearful of the death

that buckled through our minds

shaken to the core

foresaken and unkind

well the sun came a-shinin

and the dust did settle down

birds and jack-rabbits

lay dead on the ground

electricity

trembled in the skys

parks shot forward

causing us to fly...take some breakfast

but the grit was in our food

and everywhere around us

starvation broke on through

my husband stood a-starin

at the plentiful disaster

god was in his eyes

but death was in his heart

dried up whiskey

chickens in the house

stolen car stereo

cholesterol on your mouth

stolen car stereo

snowman all in flames

deluxe cockroach

tellin me what's real

black sabbath playin

i wake up in my socks

candle all a-burnin

her face is on tv

 

 

 

 

Blackhole

 

 

Windy

Windy

looking for a better home

gotta be

gotta be

running out of lightbulbs

crowded

crowded

open to a wastecan

yellow car

yellow car

better be inside there

wake up

wake up

nothing's gonna harm you

glass wall

glass wall

standing on the furniture

little boy

little boy

laying on a sleeping bag

watching

watching

through the cracks of his eyelids

stranger

stranger

feeling like a broken stone

lost him

lost him

standing on the orange chairs

alphabet

alphabet