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| DIVE |
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- Bubny: Chad Channing -
Oh...
Pick me, pick me, yeah
Let a long, long signal
At least, at least, yeah
Everyone is hollow
Pick me, pick me, yeah
Everyone is waiting
Pick me, pick me, yeah
You can even pay them
Hey,
Dive, dive, dive, dive in me (x2)
Dive in me (x3)
Kiss this, kiss that, yeah
Let a long, long signal
At least, at least, yeah
You can be my hero
Pick me, pick me, yeah
Everyone is waiting
Hit me, hit me, yeah
I'm real good at hating
Hey,
Dive, dive, dive, dive in me (x2)
Dive in me (x3)
(solo)
Hey,
Dive, dive, dive, dive in me (x3)
Dive in me (x6)
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| SLIVER |
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- Bubny: Danny Peters -
Mom and Dad went to a show
They dropped me off at Grandpa Joe's
I kicked and screamed, said please don't go
Grandma, take me home... (x8)
Had to eat my dinner there
Mashed potatoes and stuff like that
I couldn't chew my meat too good
Grandma take me home... (x8)
She said, well, don't you start your cryin'
Go outside and ride your bike
That's what I did, I killed my toe
Grandma take me home... (x8)
After dinner I had ice cream
I fell asleep and watched TV
I woke up in my mother's arms
Grandma take me home... (x19)
I don't wanna be alone
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| STAIN |
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- Bubny: Chad Channing, Kytara: Jason Everman -
Well, he never bleeds and he never fucks
And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck
Well, he never reads (reeks) and he never rusts
And he never sleeps 'cause he's got bad luck, yeah
I'm a stain (x4)
(repeat verse & chorus) -- uh!
(solo)
(repeat chorus -- uh!
(repeat verse)
I'm a stain (x8)
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| BEEN A SON |
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- Bubny: Dave Grohl -
She should have stayed away from friends
She should have had more time to spend
She should have died when she was born
She should have worn the crown of thorns
She should have been a son (x4)
She should have stood out in a crowd
She should have made her mother proud
She should have fallen on her stance
She should have had another chance
She should have been a son (x4)
(solo)
She should have been a son (x4)
(repeat first verse)
She should have been a son (x4)
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| TURNAROUND |
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- Bubny: Dave Grohl -
Take a step out of yourself
And turn around
Take a look at who you are
It's pretty scary
So silly
It's revolting
You're not much
You can't do anything
Take a step outside the city
And turn around
Take a look at what you are
It is revolting
You're really nowhere
So wasteful
So foolish
Poppycock
Who said don't look back?
Don't believe 'em
Go for that crazy sounding restaurant
'Cause they're gonna try and get behind you
Don't you let 'em do it
Know what I'm talking about?
You hear me talking?
You hear me talking?
It's pretty scary, Tobi, it's so revolting (x4)
-- aaaah!
Take a step out of the country
And turn around
Take a look at what you are
It is amazing
Take a good look
You're no big deal
You're so petty
It's a laugh -- uhhhh!
Take a step outside the planet
Turn around and around
Take a look at what you are
It's pretty scary
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| MOLLY'S LIPS |
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- Bubny: Dave Grohl -
She said, she'd take me anywhere
She'd take me anywhere
As long as she stays with me
She said she'd take me anywhere
She'd take me anywhere
As long as I stayed clean
Kiss, kiss Molly's lips (x4)
(Repeat verse & chorus)
(solo)
(repeat verse & chorus, chorus)
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| SON OF A GUN |
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- Bubny: Dave Grohl -
Up, up, up and down
Turn, turn, turnaround
Round, round, roundabout
And over again
Gun, gun, son of a gun
You are the only one
That makes any difference
What I say
The sun shines in the bedroom |
When we play | repeat chorus
The raining always starts |
When you go away |
(repeat verse and chorus)
(solo)
(repeat verse and chorus)
(repeat chorus)
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| POLY (NEW WAVE) |
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- Bubny: Dave Grohl -
Polly wants a cracker
I think I should get off her first
Maybe she wants some water
To put out the blow torch
It isn't me, have a seed
Let me clip, dirty wings
Let me take a ride, don't hurt yourself
Want some help, to be myself
I've got some rope, haven't told
I promise you, I been true
Let me take a ride, don't hurt yourself
Want some help, to be myself
Polly wants a cracker
Maybe she would like more food
She asked me to untie her
A chase would be nice for a few
(Chorus)
Polly says...
Polly says her back hurts
She's just as bored as me
She caught me off my guard
It amazes me, the will of instinct
(Chorus)
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| BEESWAX |
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- Bubny: Dale Crover -
Why doesn't she need him for a father?
Not only made us, but I can thrive on his shit.
Goring my manhood turns a man off.
Like Pepe LePew would say,
Hey, hey, hey! -- then we clash!
I got my diddly spayed (x3)
I got my diddly...
She laughs about it.
Shrinking inflections if the wind blows just right.
Jacking themselves off polyester.
I wanna jump, this isn't right!
Hey, when am I getting it back?
I got my diddly spayed (x3)
I got my diddly..
I don't know why,
I got a joke too silly to say.
Don't touch the balls.
I got a dick, Dick -- hear my fucking hate!
I got my diddly spayed (x3)
I got my diddly..
If you're wondering, it's gaining monthly.
Fiberglass insulated, the sky is cotton candy.
Spawning downstream, El Rancho Ovulate.
Freely kill him, make it wrong.
Bill has brought me deep in idyll.
Billy Slim reminds me of someone.
I'm sick of being Mother Love Bone.
Don't need to kneel 'cause they wanna jump rope.
And I say, loooooook!
I got my diddly spayed,
I got a little tail,
I got my diddly spayed (x2)
Ahhhh, I got no balls.
Don't throw that ball.
I got a ..huh! huh!
When ya gonna learn?
I got my diddly spayed (x6)
I got my diddly.
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| DOWNER |
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- Bubny: Dale Crover -
Butchered sincerity.
Act out of loyalty,
Defending free country.
Wish away. Hey!
Had a lobotomy
To save little family.
Surrealistic fantasy.
Bad boy. Fight!
All we know is restitution.
Living out your day of fusion.
If there's a hope, please show me faster.
Don't feel guilty, pass a riot.
Somebody said that they're not much like I am.
I know I can't make it up,
Although if you go along, I'll sing your song.
Sickening pessimists,
Despicable masses,
Asseverated communists,
Apocalyptic bastards.
Rinkydink God,
For putting me on this Earth.
Being very privileged,
Death in mind, Nurse!
All we know is restitution.
Living out your day of fusion.
If there's a hope, please send it faster.
Don't feel guilty, pass a riot.
Somebody said that they're not much like I am.
I know I can't make it up,
Although if you go along, I'll sing your song.
Downer.
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| MEXICAN SEAFOOD |
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- Bubny: Dale Crover -
Oh, itchy flakes, it isn't through me
Till the jaw's in flames, it's entertaining
True, the fungus mold is my attraction
Oh, it's only a dys-infection
Only hurts a night, until I pee
Only hurts a night, until I sleep
Oh, coming up, and diarrhea
On the tile floor, a gum of pizza
In the toilet bowl, aroma cloudy
Toss, feel it burn, become a chowdered mess
Only hurts a night, until I pee
Only hurts a night, until I sleep
(solo)
Oh, take my bed, I've just consumed some
Flies. Bugs and fleas and even mucus
Stain the Vaseline, and tainted burgers
Stop, in case it learns, and takes a joke as such.
Uhhhhhhhhh, uhhhhhhhhh, uhhhhhhhhh.
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| HAIRSPRAY QUEEN |
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- Bubny: Dale Crover -
I was your mine, you were mine, my enemy,
You were, mine, I was your, your enemy,
You were, mine, I was your, your enemy
You were, mine, I was once your en......ahhhhhhh!
You rang
Your ears rang
I was your mine, etc.
At night, wishful goddess,
At night, wish the hardest.
At night, disco goddess,
At night, we'll go.....gaaaaaah!
I was your mine, etc.
Wishful goddess, at night,
Wish the hardest, at night.
Wishful goddess, at night,
Wishful gaaaaaah!
I was your mine, etc.
You rang
Your ears rang
At night, wishful goddess,
At night, wish the hardest.
At night, disco goddess,
At night, you were so modest.
At night, Crisco lovefest.
At night, a mouthful on me.
It's like, fish-filled garbage.
At night, we'll go....gaaaaaah!
(interesting erotic noises)
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| AERO ZEPPELIN |
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- Bubny: Dale Crover -
What's the season of love if you can't have
everything?
What's the reason you're around if a crime means
anything?
What's the meaning in a crime? It's a crime if
anything.
What's the meaning of love? It's grand, it's grand.
How a culture comes again, it's a crime of yesterday.
And you swear it's not a trend, doesn't matter anyway.
There's no need to talk to friends, nothin' new is
everyday.
You could shit upon the stairs,
You'll be friends (x4)
(solo)
All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly.
Should the siren irritate, keep it movin' equally.
Not to know is just the fact, we're a problem
nowadays
An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway.
(solo)
All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly
Still the son will imitate, keep it fallin' equally
Not to know is just the facts, we're worse nowadays.
An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway
Hey? hey? hey? hey? hey? hey?
(solo)
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| BIG LONG NOW |
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- Bubny: Dale Crover -
It's not cold enough
Please put this side up
She is moving through
Can we show our faces now?
I'm not interesting
She's not turning green
Shameful as it seems
Can we show our faces now?
In this clime
I am blind
Why can't I hear?
Color blind
Speak a phrase
Instantly grow
I am blind
Waiting in line
(when repeated: Why am I shown?)
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| ANEURYSM |
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- Bubny: Dave Grohl -
Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh
Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh
Love you so much it makes me sick, uh-huh
Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh
Beat me outta me, beat it, beat it (8x)
Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh
Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh
Love you so much it makes me sick, uh-huh
Come on over and shoot the shit, uh-huh
Beat me outta me, beat it, beat it (8x)
(solo) (scream)
She keeps it pumpin' straight to my heart (8x)
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