Marky got with Sharon
Sharon got Cherice
She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of the seas
Mikey had a facial scar
Bobby was a racist
They were all in love with dyin'
They were doin' it in Texas
Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain
Then he lost his leg in Dallas
He was dancin' with a train
They were all in love with dyin'
They were drinking from a fountain
That was pourin' like an avalanche comin' down the mountain.
CHORUS:
I don't mind the sun sometimes
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips and
Smell you in my clothes
Cinnamin and sugary
Like softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look
Through other people's eyes.
Some will die in hot pursuit
In firey auto crashes
Some will die in hot pursuit
While sifting through my ashes
Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain
That is pouring like an avalanche comin' down the mountain.
CHORUS
Another Mikey caught a knife
While arguing in traffic
Flipper died a natural death
He caught a nasty virus
Then there was the ever present
Football player-rapist
They were all in love with dyin'
They were doin' it in Texas
Holly caught a bullet
But it only hit his leg
Well, it should have been a better shot and
Hit him in the head
They were all in love with dyin'
They were drinkin' from a fountain
That was pourin' like an avalanche comin' down the mountain

Clever...but wheres the AR?

Pepper, Butthole Surfers! Cool!

That's a great song.  After years and years of sucking, Butthole Surfers finally came up with a couple of good ones on that album.  Was that 95 or 96?

I also like "Cough Syrup"

'96, I think...

In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
Butane in my veins so I'm out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs, spray paint the vegetables
Dog food skulls with the beefcake pantyhose
Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flamin' with a loser and the cruise control
Baby's in Reno with the vitamin D
Got a couple of couches asleep on the love seat
Someone keeps sayin' I'm insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
Don't believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Savin' all your food stamps and burnin' down the trailer park

Yo cut it

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
Double-barrel buckshot
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?

Forces of evil in a bozo nightmare
banned all the music with a phony gas chamber
Cos one's got a weasel and the other's got a flag
One's got on the pole shove the other in a bag
With the rerun shows and the cocaine nose job
The daytime crap of a folksinger slob
He hung himself with a guitar string
Slab of turkey neck and it's hangin' from a pigeon wing
You can't write if you can't relate
Trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
And my time is a piece of wax fallin' on a termite
Who's chokin' on the splinters

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
Get crazy with the cheeze whiz
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
Drive-by body pierce
Yo bring it on down

I'm a driver, I'm a winner
Things are gonna change, I can feel it

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
I can't believe you!
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
Sprechen sie deutsche, baby
Know what I'm saying?

They call me superman, leap tall hoes in a single bound,
I'm single now, got no ring on this finger now
I'd never let another chick bring me down, in a relationship,
save it bitch, babysit? You make me sick
Superman ain't savin' shit,
girl you can jump on Shady's dick
straight from the hip, cut to the chase,
I tell a muthafuckin' slut, to her face
play no games, say no names,
ever since I broke up with what's her face
I'm a different man, kiss my ass,
kiss my lips, bitch why ask? Kiss my dick, get my cash?
I'd rather have you whip my ass
Don't put out, I'll put you out. Won't get out,
I'll push you out/ Puss blew out, poppin' shit,
wouldn't piss on fire to put you out
Am I too nice? Buy you ice? Bitch if you died,
I wouldn't buy you life
What you tryin' to be my new wife? What you Mariah?
Fly through twice
But I do know one thing though, bitches, they come they go.
Saturday through Sunday, Monday, Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe I'll love you one day, maybe we'll someday grow,
till then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway ho
Cus I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman,
can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman
I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman,
can't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman


I love pie  

Little bit different...

Well I must have a door in the back of my head
Where I dump out all the crap
so I can just feel solid again
No more sittin' around thinkin' about your hair
cause I must have a door in the back of my
back of my head
Yeah
I got a beautiful new Asian girlfriend
She comes over and hangs around for days in my bed
You can't seriously believe I'm thinking about you man
Cause I must have a door in the back of my
back of my head
Well it's a brand new day
and I'm walking around old town
I feel cool as shit cause
I got no thoughts keeping me down
I'm thinking blah de blah blah blah
to your trip
Cause I must have a door in the back of my
back of my head
Yeah
Back of my head
Yeah I must have a door there