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White Lightning
03:04
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Well in Northern Manitoba way back in the hills
Lived old Corey and he had him a still
He brewed white lightnin till the sun went down
Then he'd fill up a jug and he'd pass it around
Mighty mighty pleasin Old Corey's corn squeezin
(Whew white lightnin)
Well the police, the police, the mounties too
Were lookin for the place where he made homebrew
They were lookin tryin' to hook him but Old Corey kept it cookin'
(Whew white lightnin)
Well I asked old Corey why he called his brew
White lightnin 'stead of mountain dew
I took one sip and right then I knew
As my eyes popped out and my face turned blue
Light has started flashin thunder started crashin
(whew white lightnin)
Well a city slicker came and he said I'm tough
I think I want to taste that powerful stuff
He took one slug and he drank it right down
I heard him moanin' as he hit the ground
Mighty mighty pleasin, Old Corey's corn squeezin'
(whew white lightnin)
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2. |
Once A Month
02:02
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It must be those tides (from the moon)
That make me bleed inside
And every time I gotta go down to the bank
I gotta see and pay that dirty old crank
It only happens once a month
It only happens once a month
I can't wait till it's over
I can't wait to get out of here
I look over my shoulder
I look to my past
Why is this happening?
Please god help me!
This month I don't got it (I'm broke)
I told you once, I tell you again
I don't got the fucking money for you,
Cuz I went and wrang it out in my plants
Cuz they get so much vitamins (or nutrients)
It only happens once a month
It only happens once a month
I can't wait till it's over
I can't wait to get out of here
I look over my shoulder
I look to my past
Why is this happening?
Please god help me
I can't live this way no more
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Veg-Out/Dart
04:59
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-Veg-Out-
You don’t like the way I speak
I don’t like that shit you eat
You say that you’re not a chalkboard
I’m so tired of eating cardboard
Tofu sandwich
I just have a lion’s pallet
I can’t eat any more kale chips
I just want to toss your salad
Our bodies!
I don’t like your stupid cat
Old, stuffed-up, and way too fat
You don’t like my dickhead friends
I just want this shit to end
There’s no more meat in my diet
I just want a bloody steak
I can’t eat any more bean sprouts
Your meat, our love—it’s fake!
Our bodies!
-Dart-
I know that when I’m with you I hardly make a peep
You should see what I’m doing when you are asleep
Heavy breathing in the bushes, deep sighing on the terrace
Jerking off in the library, oh I am such a creep
You see me sitting there, I’m as timid as a mouse
You should see what I’m doing when I’m alone in my house
Dirty dishes, dirty movies, ashy rags, binoculars
Math and textbooks and pantyhose, oh I am such a creep
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4. |
Turnup Head
01:47
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You got a mind like a turnup
Roots are falling outside your head
And you said so many things to me
But I don't know what it's like to be dead
No I don't know
What it's like to be dead
But maybe I'll find out
Maybe y'all find out
No I don't know
What it's like to be dead
Inside,
And outside,
All the time
When I think of you
My head begin to hurt
I don't know where you have been
Think you gone in the dirt
No I don't know
What it's like
I don't know
What it's like to be dead
But you do, you do
Yeah you do, yeah you do,
You do, yeah you do
You know what it's like to be dead
You got a turnup for a head
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Amtrack
02:05
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She's Amtrak and ain't coming back
She's Amtrak and ain't coming back
She took everthing she wanted in an old guny sack
She's Amtrak and ain't coming back
My baby wears though spike heeled boots
My honey wears those high heeled boots
She wears them black leather boots
Lord she tied me up and turned me loose
She's leaving on that new river train
She's Amtrak and ain't coming back
Lord she Amtrak and ain't coming back
She took everthing she wanted in an old guny sack
She's Amtrak and ain't coming back
she used to be my hot hippy
Oh and I was her natural man
Then all our troubles got started when
I joined up with this hillbilly band
I started staying out all hours of the night
and winding up drunk and in jail
The last thing she said through them cold iron bars
Was this time I won't throw your bail
She's Amtrak and ain't coming back
She's Amtrak and ain't coming back
I guess she would have stayed here if I'd cut some slack
she's Amtrak and ain't coming back
she's Amtrak and ain't coming back, lordy lord
she's Amtrak and ain't coming back
i guess she would have stayed here if I'd cut some slack
she's Amtrak and ain't coming back
adios honey!
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6. |
Box Elder
02:23
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Wasn’t the question you asked me
Wasn’t the answer I gave
That made me feel like I was on a train
It was a distant voice
Made me make the choice
That I had to get the fuck out of this town
‘Cause I got a lot of things to do
A lot of places to go
I got a lot of good things coming my way
And I’m afraid to say that you’re not one of them
Last time I was there
You were out on the couch
Pressed into a little electric tube
It was the way that you smiled
Made me know at once
That I had to get the fuck out of this town
‘Cause I decided to make a stand
I’m not gonna take your hand
I’m catching the next bus out of here
Gonna head to Box Elder, MO
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7. |
I Wanna Live In The Bath
03:08
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I wanna live in the bath
I wanna live in the bath
I wanna live in the bath
I wanna live in the bath
I know that I'm soaking wet
But I just don't want to get out yet
I wanna live in the bath
I wanna live in the bath
I wanna live in the bath
I wanna live in the bath
I know that I'm already wet
But I just don't want to get out yet
(Wash, Rinse, Repeat)
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8. |
Emotional Vampyre
02:37
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You emotional vampyre,
Emotional vampyre,
Emotional vampyre,
Don't even try,
Don't even try,
I'm not gonna lie,
Don't even try,
You suck me dry,
'Cuz you wanna get high,
You don't even know!
How fucking low
You get up, at other people's expense
But you don't even seem to have the senses
Go get lost,
Down at the Pentecost
Just leave me alone
I don't got a bone
To throw your way
Now listen what I say
I don't want you around
You bring me down
Get out of town
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9. |
First Time
02:38
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Oh... Oh oh oh... It's my first time
Oh... Oh oh oh... Please be kind
Oh... Oh oh oh... Don't hurt me
Oh... Oh oh oh...
I met her last Friday
At the local dance
I was across the room
She caught my glance
We started dancing
And before you know
She took me to her place
And gave me a blow job, and I said...
She didn't know what to say
Didn't want to hurt me anyway
She looked in my big grey eyes
Filled with tears I tried to hide... I said...
We felt so happy
We felt so fine
I don't think I'll ever forget the time... I said...
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