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Peach
05:13
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She’s off the wall
She’s out of reach
That girl is a peach
Too far
She glides around with morbid curiosity
Some see love - she sees bureaucracy
She doesn’t fake it
She doesn’t take it
She’ll rip you to shreds with no apologies
She’s got some juice
As sweet as bleach
That girl is a peach
She’ll pull you down
Into her jar
Before you know
You’ve gone too far
You’ve gone too far
Credits:
Jason Sevanick - Bass, Guitar, Lyrics
Joe King - Drums
Kim Dylla - Vocals
Rick Furr - Guitar
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2. |
U-shnt
04:03
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U-shnt harsh my mellow
But you’ve got to scratch that itch
And they’re all watching
And it’s your turn to be the bitch
Just because u can, u-shnt
But u gunna
U-shnt swim through the kerosene
When you want to light a match
And they’re all watching
And they’re all pyromaniacs
You can’t start over
Just because u can, u-shnt
It’s a trap, set us back, start over
Just because u can, u-shnt
You’re in too deep
You can’t start over
Credits:
Jason Sevanick - Bass, Guitar, Lyrics
Joe King - Drums
Rick Furr - Guitar
Tyler Wolosin - Vocals
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3. |
Rosewater
05:23
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She’s surrounded
By filth and grime
She just leans it
Makes the cesspool sublime
Ooooo, ma-ma-mama
I… I’d drink her rosewater
She comes around in fevered dreams
Irradiates the tainted scenes
You don’t have to think
Open wide and just drink
Her rosewater
You don’t have to think
Open wide and just drink
Her rosewater
She comes around in fevered dreams
Even better
than it seems
Credits:
Jason Sevanick - Bass, Guitar, Lyrics
Joe King - Drums
Rick Furr - Guitar
Tyler Wolosin - Vocals
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4. |
Freak Out at Funland
05:40
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Not exactly what was planned
No lil’ piggies in the sand
Hydrologics out of hand
When Fatty goes to Funland
You may think you have seen it all
But you have seen nothing
Like the monstrosity housed in the tent
Directly behind me
Jo-Jo, the amazing magnetic dog-faced geek
And he will perform unspeakable acts
On you and your neighbors
Fatty keeps on busting balls
Teeming with magnesium
A janky rack for padded walls
When Fatty goes to Funland
Oh, balloons, yes!
Citizen, I have asked you repeatedly
Not to touch these balloons
If you touch them once more
I will bring out Jo-Jo
Is that what you want?
Ask yourself - do I really want to touch these balloons again?
That’s not helium
Go for it
Double dog dare
Go for it
Come on, Fatty
Time for some hot air
Credits:
Jason Sevanick - Bass, Guitar, Lyrics, Organ, Electric Piano
Joe King - Drums
Kim Dylla - Vocals
Rick Furr - Guitar
Rodney Anonymous - The Talker, Words
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5. |
Monkey Fist
03:33
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N/A
Credits:
Jason Sevanick - Bass, Guitar
Joe King - Drums
Rick Furr - Guitar
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6. |
X
05:12
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Yes, yes, X marks the spot
Round and round, start from the top
And sometimes, you have to lay it on thick
When that doesn’t work
There is one little trick…
I call it ‘Razzle Dazzle’
Back away slowly
Playing it cool
Neck deep In the wax pool
Don’t get shy now
You’ll know when to stop
Where X marks the spot
Yeah, yeah, X marks the spot
Yeah, yeah, X marks the spot
Credits:
Donna Lynch - Vocals
Jason Sevanick - Bass, Guitar, Lyrics
Joe King - Drums
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7. |
Bicycle Day
05:06
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Come out to the streets,
Dance around like we have Picasso feet
We’ll spin around as smooth as sawblades
Jerk your rubberneck
The whole time as we pretend
We’re all spun on bicycle day
It’s easy to feel
Beneath the wheel
But we can get away… on Bicycle Day
But we can get away… on Bicycle Day
Credits:
Jason Sevanick - Bass, Guitar, Lyrics
Joe King - Drums
Tyler Wolosin - Vocals
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8. |
Memento
05:08
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Dear Mum
I left a memento as per the instructions
But the subjects had too much of the serum
And had mistaken it for inspiration
They don’t know they’re hopeless
They can’t get good vibrations
They thought things were peachy
They needed my education
I’ve got a little subculture of bacteria
That I’ve been cultivating and teaching in my ways
It’s like a fuzzy, mossy section of my frontal lobe
Like something that’s been in the fridge for too long
You know what I mean
It’s ready to let spores go, and the spores are part of the song
And then you just take credit for it? Hmm, credit!?
Share the blame is probably a more accurate description
Credits:
China Blue Fish - Vocalizations
Jason Sevanick - Bass, Guitar, Lyrics, Voice
Joe King - Drums
Paul Green - Voice, Lyrics
Rick Furr - Guitar
Tyler Wolosin - Vocalizations
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