1. |
trench foot
03:04
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trench foot
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2. |
spinach
03:48
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the whole world is spinach
and im turnin on the stove
the last one to finish
is a rotten rainbow
if u really were u probly
wouldnt say so
if i really was i probly
wouldnt write it down
peanut butter goblins
wanna teach me how to love
penis in the garden
covered up with rubber gloves
everyones a winner
til they catch u coughin blood
everyone at dinner
wanna watch me playin dumb
gonna smash my body thru the condo window
gonna smash my body thru the marble counter
gonna smash my body thru a lulu kitchen
gonna crash the ?
snake skin blindfold
in a bowl of yellow bugs
buryin treasure never
sounded so fun
buryin my body
til im just an ugly mug
spittin on the flowers
stayin cool in the
rain
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3. |
fuck off moths!
01:53
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fuck off moths!
fuck off moths!
fuck off moths!
fuck off moths!
all my food!
cardboard box!
thanks 2 u!
fuck off moths!
sweatin all my love out
sendin all my guts 2 u
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4. |
melting
00:35
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ooooooooooooo
im
melting
im melting
im melting
im melting
im melting
im melting
im melting a-way
im melting
im melting
im melting
im melting
im melting
im melting
im melting a-way
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5. |
i aint scared of nothin
01:36
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in the cube
hustlin blues
nothin new
what can u do
in the cube
i shake ur hand
its not that bad
what can i have
with all this mad
thats in my heart
i aint scared of u
no i aint scared of u
i aint scared of nothin
i aint scared of u
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6. |
sun burn
02:31
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sun burnin up my brain
sun burns on everything
i tried to stay inside
but it just made me white
i put on sunblock
but i didnt really put on
sunblock
sun burnin up my hair
sun burns on everywhere
i tried to act big
made me feel small
tried to talk smart
made me feel dumb
i tried so hard that i couldnt see
i was tryin so hard that i couldnt
beeeeeeeee
i feel not so clean
i feel not sixteen
i feel like bread
i feel like a winner
eatin breakfast
thinkin bout dinner
talkin like a bug
keep buggin out
im trynna be nice
but im just bein weird
im trynna look cool
but im really fkn sweaty
i stared so hard that now i cant see
i thought too long til i forgot how to
speeeeeeeeak
all fried up
im goin home
im comin down
whats goin on
sneezin snot
on the splinter deck
givin my shame
to what dont want me
back
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7. |
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as recited by shaky hand lou
-
forever and forever and forever
poked holes in gloved mitts
i love a good pit
saw you from above
stinkin sinkhole took my good leg
now im all depressed and
all my friends play wiffle ball without me
pick a player
pitchers poison
dealers choice
links encoded
think erosion
trynna find my bug but the radios too loud!!
hes too scared to come out
i think ill crush him up some leaves
are snakes jealous of feet
elastic band around the glasses
false fur in my face!
thesaurus-o-saurus great
blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
last class of the day
and you make me pretend to be a teacher!
go outside with your pimples and your bags of
money i know who your parents are young man!
will you call the cops if i leave what the fuck
do you think
i like you am
hardly here
and it is rude to cough with your stupid mouth open
into your stupid hand
which waves at a girl
who will wish she never let you
do all that kind of stuff
gross
and just like that i took his iPad!
scumscumscum
i are your leader
and i shall have feared!
never shave that
beautiful MULLET
never trade those
beautiful boots
for a mate
i love you every nerd
your jokes shall
improve!
haircut
new
haircut
air duct
in every class where have i
been all this time!
i am so easygoing
iamsooooooeasygoing
if you like
i always feel like
feel as though
theres snot on my dress shrit!
ha ha
everyones a highschooler in
highschool
everyones a freshman somewhere
everyone fails at something
keep on bugging out you little weirdo!
your big brain will hurt
your big brain will hurtus
your big brain will shrink
your sad heart will ooze
your sinews will stretch!
ah! how our body grwos!
how the plants must think!
how the fish must feel :/
i heard the lion ate
his poacher
and left the head
\m/
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8. |
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smokin in th suburbs
roachin undercover
fried dried diet light
hive minds eyes blind
dog shit skin
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9. |
water
01:52
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like in the night when u realy want water but theres none
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10. |
sun in the fun
00:37
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double fan
raisinette
salt shaker
table plant
rainbow fish
swimmin
havin
sun in the fun
im a little teacup
im a little beat up
imma build a table that everyone can eat on
drinkin dirt in the afterlife
if its wrong i dont wanna be liked
i wanna be loooooooved
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11. |
power cakes!
03:44
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when u wake up feelin hungry!
moldy bread and eggs smell funky!
u wanna be cool and strong!
u need the best breakfast in town!
power cakes!
power cakes!
cereal is dumb and soggy!
spoiled milk in crappy coffee!
now ur on a breakfast mission!
to restore the flapjack tradition!
power cakes!
power cakes!
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12. |
funny
02:15
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cant wear colors if u wanna be cool
cant wear blue on a lighter shade of blue
when everybody knows everybody but u
dont know if ur old or if ur new
mousemeat livin room livin round the corner
runnin races w the nice people
whats wrong w the right people
whats wrong w my keyhole
disco lamp
sad dog
freak flag
flyin alone
knowin nowhere
but home
i dont know
bottleneck bottlenose
panty up the tally hos
knowin only wants to know
no ones only got 1 mode
i hope
make it til u fake it or u make somethin else
makin fake bacon makin somethin to sell
whens it alright to sell urself
whens it better to sit on the shelf
cant wear colors at the punk rock show
dont wanna beer dont wanna wanna smoke
dont wanna stay and u dont wanna go
but dont think u look funny cuz ur standin alone
u only look funny cuz u tell good jokes
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13. |
food court town
01:18
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|
ur a bowl of opposites
and i love u every week
and i love ur yellow teeth
in the chromey food court town
spider web on the nail on the window on the
wall
on the house of my dreams
in the
hot summer morning
its the bike helmet
decorations
and the book light
lighting
the way
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14. |
hippie pirate
02:40
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flyin dutchman
makin smoothie
prevent scurvy
livin in a space van
final form
final form
flyin dutchman
makin smoothie
prevent scurvy
livin in a space van
final form!
final form
hippie pirate
hippie pirate
hippie pirate
hippie pirate
hippie pirate
hippie pirate
hippie pirate
hippie pirate
plus
a ghost
|
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15. |
dog
01:39
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got no powder
in the juice canteen
one bum leg
in the chasin dream
old no face
gonna chop me up
least he dont
wanna lock me up
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16. |
fruit flys
02:41
|
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breadcrumbs on the blanket
i dont want no part of it
bad fan in the bullpen
swingin at the ceilin
reading is for waiting
being is like wading
seeing is believing
i hear ya
out of space u cant save
outer space in ur brain
maxine w the toupee
maxines missin eye ball!
fruit flys askin for it
fruit flys on everything
i dont wanna be here
when my friends go away
why my friends go away
keep
out
ferns
testing
keep
out
kids
nesting
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17. |
alien (hate song)
02:13
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school isn't cool
when you live inside a snow globe
the juniors spit on quade
from a third story window
and i hate you for that
and i hate you for wearing fleece vests
half kidding
but i do hate you
for making me an alien
and i feel bad for your girlfriends
or whoever you collapse on
and i feel bad that you'll never
get to see how small you really are
until it's way too late to change
and your skin cells will be pleather
and you'd have lied about every real thing
anyone's asked you in however many years
and you can't remember
why you started lying in the first place
or what it even was that you were
trying so hard to hide
and your bodies will be perfect
cuz you're so afraid of everything
and you'll put rainbows in cages
just to tell yourself
you know what beauty looks like
and your houses will be made of magazines
and your haircuts will be tacky
and you'll live through your tvs
and you'll be sad all of the time
and you'll be angry without knowing why
and you'll get into fights
over shit no one should ever care about
|
||||
18. |
no more jobs
02:03
|
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|
no more jobs at the farm
no more jobs at the farm
wont be pickin picklin cucumbers
at the farm cuz theres no more jobs
no more jobs at the school
no more jobs at the school
wont be teachin no snobs to be cool
at the school cuz theres no more jobs
no more jobs pourin coffee
no more jobs pourin coffee
wont be shakin shit tips outta yuppies
at 6 am cuz theres no more jobs
no more jobs at the office
no more jobs at the office
wont be wantin to kill myself
cuz im sellin shit all day
no more jobs makin music
no more jobs makin music
wont be wantin to smoke a bunch of crack
cuz im lyin to teenagers
no more jobs writin books
no more jobs writin books
wont be dyin at the whitebread college
and usin words like verbose
no more jobs no more jobs
no more jobs no more jobs
no more jobs no more jobs
no more jobs no more jobs
|
||||
19. |
leaves and wind/home
02:21
|
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20. |
simon
02:36
|
|||
|
i walked down to the corner
saw simon sippin on a bottle
says this stuff tastes like juice
this stuff tastes like juice
i stopped worryin the livelong days away
started sippin on this stuff tastes like juice
this stuff tastes like juice
rain's gonna come and make me new
rain's gonna bring me back to you
do it for the picture if the picture feels good
watch the first band you'll probably think they're good
it's not so bad to be where you are
it's not so bad to be what you are
rain's gonna come and make me new
rain's gonna bring me back to you
rain's gonna come and make me new
rain's gonna wash me up on you
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