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Painted Eyelids
One Foot In The Grave
Pay No Mind
Mellow Gold, Pay No Mind
People Gettin' Busy
Golden Feelings
Pink Noise (Rock Me Amadeus)
Stereopathetic Soulmanure
Puttin' It Down
Stereopathetic Soulmanure
Painted Eyelids
I wake up and look upon your painted eyelids
the world is your oyster
and the trashbags are your kids
the ceiling is invisible
there's a bird sinking through the sky
and every hour that passes
it's teachin me how to cry
because it's lonely here
in the ugly part of town
the buildings are all vacant
and the telephones are down
there's a police siren singing
like a tiger with no skin
the sewer drain is glowing
and I don't know what state I'm in
and the liver is on fire
there's chemicals in the breeze
and all the roads are blocked off
it's just too hard to see
so cancel my appointments
and set up a whole new show
because I'm in need of a good hot meal
and a life to call my own.
Get me a plate of money
and get me a blanket of chairs
the limitations are limitless
they're floating through the air
because it's real and it's true
the things I see in you
and there's nothing I wouldn't talk about
with the clearest dream that ever drempt me by
Pay No Mind
This's song two on the album
This is the album right here
Put on the album
Tonight the city is full of morgues
And all the toilets are overflowing
There's shopping malls coming out of the walls
As we walk out among the manure
That's why
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
Give the finger to the rock and roll singer
As he's dancing upon your paycheck
The sales climb high through the garbage pail sky
Like a giant dildo crushing the sun
That's why
I pay no mind
I sleep in slime
I just got signed
So get out your lead-pipe pipe dreams
Get out your ten-foot flags
The insects are huge and the poison's all been used
And the drugs won't kill your day job
Honey, that's why
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
That's why
I pay no mind [x7]
People Gettin Busy
walk to the bridge, stand like a fridge
empty and cold, burnin a light bulb
outside (???) right now
get down
right now
people getttin busy
right now
get down
right now
people getttin busy
aw yea...people gettin so busy...aw yea yea
the man gave me a ticket
when i tried to kick it
breathin on my biscuit
kissin my finger
car alarm is goin
saxophone is blowin
baby i been throwin (?) at the dancin children
everything's so phony
if you wanna phone me
you can be my homey
give me some sympathy
right now
get downright now
people gettin busy
right now
get down
right now
people gettin busy
gettin busy...
Pink Noise (Rock Me Amadeus)
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Pink noise [?]
Delicious potato [?]
The victims
Demeanin' religion...
Two rights
Two wrongs
I love Beck
Control
[???]
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Are rotten... [?]
Puttin it Down
Big pain
burnin' down
givin' me a cow
what you seem to be saying
is you're patiently waiting
like an ashtray for the butt
well I'm puttin' it down
when you're not picking it up
when I'm puttin' it down
but you treat me like a clown
and I don't want to be funny
fat chance glued to the wall
like a centerfold
of an old cannonball
will you put me inside
your tv tonight
'cause you're treatin' me like a rerun
well I'm puttin' it down
but you're not pickin' it up
well I'm puttin' it down
but you treat me like a clown
and I don't want to be funny
no no no no no
so what
I lost my job at the Hut
my ass got cut
but I'll be better at kissin'
when my teeth are all missin'
and the silverware's burnt
and I'm eatin' with my fingers
and I'm puttin' it down
and you're not pickin' it up
well I'm puttin i't down
but you treat me like a clown
and I don't want to be funny
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah