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Untitled Intro
01:12
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Martians
02:25
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Martians they are coming down
Grey aliens are all around
Flying saucers riddle the skies
Close encounters of the third kind
"Take me to your leader"
I don't fucking have one
Me and a cow are getting abducted
They're shoving a probe right up my rectum
They're grey and small and real fuckin mean
I'm stuck inside their metal machine
"Take me to your leader"
Well, I don't fucking have one
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I sold my kidney
It wasn't for a good cause
I sold my kidney
It wasn't to replace my pa's
I sold my kidney
You'll never ever guess what for
I sold my kidney
Just to buy a lousy old guitar
Now I only have one kidney
I don't know what the fuck to do
Cause I only have one kidney
They all call me one kidney Lou
I only have one kidney
I won't make it very far
I only have one kidney
But at least I got my lousy old, piece of shit guitar
Now I sit around all day
And I play the one kidney blues
I wrote a letter to my old kidney
That said...I miss you
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4. |
All Day / All Night
01:34
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Well, I love you so much
That I'll cut off your skin
Wear it as mine
I'll be your only friend
And I love you so much
I'll trap you in my well
Put the lotion on
It'll make your skin so swell
Well, I want you to be mine
All day and all night
Well, I love you so much
I'll lock you in my room
Put the lotion on
It'll make your skin so smooth
Love you so much
I gotta wear your skin as mine
Love you so much
I'm gonna watch you die
Well, I want you to be inside
All day and all night
Well, I want you to be mine
All day and all night
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5. |
Into My Mind
04:03
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Send me your transmission
Your dots and dashes won’t do
Speak to me with conviction
Scrubbed by the feeds of a few
Just white out all of your bylines
I want you to sink your teeth into my mind
Write me a story to tell
Some debauchery will do
Give me something good to sell
Scrubbed from the feeds of a few
Just white out all of your bylines
I just want you to sink your teeth into my mind
Send me back to me
Living like this just can't be true
This can’t be the way to be
Only for the fortunate few
Just white out all of your bylines
Don’t sink your teeth into my mind
I said don’t sink your teeth into my mind
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6. |
Set Your Hair On Fire!
00:35
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Set your hair on fire
You need to set your hair on fire
You gotta set your hair on fire
Burn it all now
Set your hair on fire
You need to set your hair on fire
You gotta set your hair on fire
Burn it off now
(Its the only good cure for male pattern baldness)
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7. |
Anna Is An Anarchist
01:41
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Anna is an anarchist
Kill a fascist get a kiss
Leather jacket, camo pants
Pink hair, tattered vans
Patches on patches
Dust to dust
Lovin is a need
But anarchys a must
Anna is an anarchist X2
Molotov at a cop
Revolution, Coup De'tat
Got tattoos on her arm
When I'm with her I feel so warm
For dinner we're gonna eat the rich
Cause she's a fucking anarchist
Anna is an anarchist X2
Likes The Vandals and DK
Speedin down the freeway
She listens to Black Flag
Met her at the Speedway
She's a punk rocker
Like Judy and Sheena
A punk rock girl
I really really need her
Anna is an anarchist X4
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8. |
Ain't No Beach Boy
02:46
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I ain't no beach boy no no
Well I can't swim
If I go to a pool party
I won't jump in
Because I...
I ain't no beach boy X3
I can't swim
I ain't no giddy kid X2
I ain't no goody two shoes
Son of a bitch
I ain't no surfer no no
Don't think it'd be nice if we were older
I don't wanna be apart of your elation
I ain't picking up no good vibrations
Because I...
I ain't no beach boy X3
I can't swim
I ain't no giddy kid X2
I ain't no goody two shoes
Surfer Prick
I ain't no beach boy X3
No no no no
I ain't no beach boy X3
I ain't no fuckin beach boy, baby!
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9. |
Police State
01:55
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I live in a police state
We're livin in a police state
They follow me all over the place
Because I'm...in a police state
Turn around tell me what you see
Flashing lights in the city streets
I see those fuckers everywhere
Smell of pigs is in the air
Cause I live in a police state
We're livin in a police state
They'll judge you by your race
Because we're...in a police state
Lock me up for a gram of weed
How many fuckin donuts can you eat
You're a power-tripping piece of shit
Through your window I'll throw this brick
Cause I live in a police state
We're livin in a police state
Get your pig snout outta my face
Because I'm...in a police state
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10. |
Human Centipede
03:01
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I...I...I...
I'm turning in to a centipede
I'm turning into a human centipede
I'm on my hands and I'm on my knees
And baby you don't wanna come near me
Cause I'm a fucking freak
Oh, I'm shooting up pesticides
The worlds filled with bug genocide
And baby you think I'm so ugly
Cause I'm a human centipede
No face and I got no mind
I'm a creature of my own kind
Baby I wish that I were dead
Cause there's bugs inside my head
I got a billion eyes and a billion legs
I got a billion eyes and a million legs
I got a billion eyes and a hundred thousand legs
Shut the fuck up and play the chorus already guys
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The Thirsty Giants Mankato, Minnesota
Intergenerational basement punk trio.
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