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Born to Love Volcanoes Dead Milkmen

to love volcanoes Born to love volcanoes Born to love volcanoes Born to love volcanoes Born to love volcanoes Born to love volcanoes Volcanoes, volcanoes, volcanoes, volcanoes Born to love volcanoes

Little Man in My Head Dead Milkmen

things but it's his fault And he knows he can't get caught That little man he just don't play fair There's a little man in my head And he must have lived in someone else's head before 'Cause I was born

The Thing That Only Eats Hippies Dead Milkmen

Wendel brought it to life In the guest-room bathtub It was a special project for his 4-H club But it broke looseout in the middle of the nigth And now it's eating flower children left and right!

I Hate You, I Love You Dead Milkmen

What am I gonna do When I get next to you Wanna hold you close to me But you bring me misery I hate you but I love you I hate you but I love you Let's go to see a show Where to, well I don't

If You Love Somebody Set Them on Fire Dead Milkmen

You know that it would be untrue You know that I would be a liar If I were to say to you I didn't set your house on fire But it's just the way I am You'll have to take it for a fact Life can really

Gorilla Girl Dead Milkmen

Gave to the gorilla girl Gobs and gobs of love No one else would touch that girl Unless they wore a glove Gifted was this girl of mine Great knowledge could she grasp But once she ate a golf pro

Volcanoes Povi

I drew chalk around the eyes of the one I love Decorated his body and the ashes of the future Bring a tear of he From the new tribe We are From the new tribe We are From the new tribe We are I drew chalk

The Pit Dead Milkmen

Hee and a hoe And I love my baby so In the bottom of the bottomless pit Don't make a sound Or we might drag your baby down To the bottom of the bottomless pit I'm covered with slime and ick and

Anderson, Walkman, Buttholes, and How! Dead Milkmen

We've got to get together And we've got to save the snails Let's board the purple space ships Before they set sail I want a Yes reunion And you know I want one now No more Anderson, Walkman, Butthole

BIT 3 Dead Milkmen

Anyway, come nightfall we all love to sit on the porch. And Sis plays the banjo, I play the jug, and Professor Griff breaks out his Jew's harp and just flails away. God, I love that guy.

Swampland of Desire Dead Milkmen

fir trees And I will light your fire And I will wrestle alligators In your swampland of desire And I will come upon you Like lightning from above And I will plant my feet into Your quagmire of love

Laundromat Song Dead Milkmen

people That's what I do at the laundromat At the laundromat my heart grows fat Ah Ah As my clothes get dry I stop and sigh Ah Ah Dreaming Screaming There's a girl washing her clothes I'm in love

I Against Osbourne Dead Milkmen

my nights worrying of satellites They put an eye into the sky and did not tell the people why I do not sleep I spend my nights worrying about satellites My neighbors are not the folks they appear to

Bad Party Dead Milkmen

We're going to a bad party It's the worst party that's ever been We're going to a bad party And I hope those jerks will let us in Shut your mouth, get in the car Cause Ricky Casso wants to drive

Ringo Buys a Rifle Dead Milkmen

away Paul was dubbing Ringo's drumming John was dubbing Ringo's humming People were starting to talk We start wars forget the poor That all must change Ringo buys a rifle We stand tall Try to

At the Moment Dead Milkmen

your mind Buildings collapse At the moment The trees start dancing You've made the bed At the moment When all is one At the moment When trains collide Suns explode At the moment You decide to

Going to Graceland Dead Milkmen

Gonna see the place where Elvis Presley died When we get to Graceland We'll have to ride a bus We'd better watch our language Or the guards'll beat us up We'll get to make some cheap jokes And

I am the Walrus Dead Milkmen

A young Watoosi watches 'I Love Lucy' And I think 'what can this mean?' A goat goes to school And makes us look like fools And I think 'what can this mean?' They call me the walrus!

Do the Brown Nose Dead Milkmen

And welcome to PJ's Astrological Love Lounge. We are Lester Shy and the Shyphonics. My name is Lester Shy, and these fine gentlemen all around me - why they're The Shyphonics.

Tiny Town Dead Milkmen

Let's do it This is a tiny town And we don't want you comin' round This is a tiny town And we don't want you comin' round We got ourselves a sheriff and his name's Bobby Joe One day he said to

The Badger Song Dead Milkmen

Out in the woods Up to no good I want to make friends with the badger The woodchuck likes me We smoke PCP I want to make friends with the badger I mean it!

Take Me Apart Dead Milkmen

After two years and two hundred thousand tears To have it end this way The people on the hill I know they're up there still Cause we were giants in those days And I was always the one Who said

Junkie Dead Milkmen

Shoot up or shut up Shoot up or shut up Shoot up or shut up Shoot up or shut up If his girl don't score He beats her black and blue He wears his track marks like tattoos I love to hear his junkie

Moron Dead Milkmen

Hangin out in the commode Listening to Depeche Mode You look like some kind of toad Why are you a moron?

Life is Shit Dead Milkmen

gonna take some words and make them rhyme I said "You can fool some of them some of the time, But you can only fool half them all of the time" He said "Yes I do believe this is true, Would you like to

Nitro Burning Funny Cars Dead Milkmen

Let's go dancing in a dioxin dump Test our love let's press our luck Let's get sick and have our stomachs pumped Let's go dancing in a dioxin dump This world is full of people who Spend their

Bleach Boys Dead Milkmen

with Clorox within reach I'm very proud of the respect I've earned And my voice is very deep cause my throat got burned Bleach keeps you young so I've been told Cause no one who drinks it lives to

Filet of Sole Dead Milkmen

I'm losing my mind I'm feeling fine I'm losing my mind Filet of sole baby Now I'm feeling fine Filet of sole baby We're gonna dine Oh I lose control When you serve filet of sole Baby I love

The Conspiracy Song Dead Milkmen

We are all tools of the conspiracy Run to the window, they're coming to get you Hide in the basement, they're coming to get you Flee to the rooftop, they're coming to get you Don't go outside, no don't

Fifty Things Dead Milkmen

Paul told us all he was gonna have a baby But Jeannie said "Paul can't do that" So Paul got mad and left in a hurry Now Jeannie's sure he forgot his hat I've got fifty things to do But I'll get