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RARE/OTHER LYRICS
CALLING ALL OCCUPANTS OF INTERPLANETARY CRAFT (Carpenters cover)
HUBBLE BUBBLE, TOIL & TROUBLE
FAIR IS FOUL & FOUL IS FAIR
BIG TOP
SOMETIMES (B.Troup cover)
THE GIRL CAN'T HELP IT
MORE, MORE, MORE (Andrea True Connection cover)
FLESHCRAWL
PEEK A BOO STREET
FAKE FUR CONDOM
MATER DOLOROSA
SWAMP PUSSY (demo)
HELLO (demo)
DIRTY
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CALLING ALL OCCUPANTS OF INTERPLANETARY CRAFT
In your mind you have capacities you know
To telepath messages through the vast unknown
Please close your eyes and concentrate
With every thought you think
Upon the recitation we're about to sing
Calling occupants of interplanetary craft
Calling occupants of interplanetary
Most extraordinary
Craft
Calling occupants of interplanetary craft
Calling occupants of interplanetary craft
Calling occupants of interplanetary
Most extraordinary craft
You've been observing our earth
And we'd like to make
A contact with you
We are your friends
Calling occupants of interplanetary craft
Calling occupants of interplanetary ultra adversary
We've been observing your earth
And one night we'll make
A contact with you
We are your friends
Calling occupants of interplanetary quite extraordinary craft
And please come in peace we besiege you (I'll be the man that can teach you)
Our earth may never survive (slow down we beg you)
Please interstellar policeman
Won't you give us a sign
Give us a sign that we reached you
Woah
With your mind
You have ability to form
And transmit thought energy far above the norm
You close your eyes and concentrate
Together thats the way
To send the message we declare world contact day
Calling occupants of interplanetary craft
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MORE MORE MORE
Oooooh
How do you like your
Well if you want know
How I really feel
Get the cameras rollin'
Get the action going
Baby you know
My love for you is real
So take me where you want to
Make my heart to steal
More more more
How do you like it
How do you like it
More more more
How do you like it
How do you like it
More more more
How do you like it
How do you like it
Ooooh
How do you like your oooh
But if you want to know
How I really feel
Get the cameras rolling
Get the action going
Baby you know
My love for you is real
Take me where you to to
Make my heart to steal
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FAKE FUR CONDOM
Violet lifts up her skirt
She plays in the dirt
She plays in the dirt
She holds in your eye
She holds in your arms
She digs in the hole
A hole in the floor
What you did that for
Yeah
She lifts up her skirt
She plays in the dirt
She lifts up her skirt
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SOMETIMES
Angel hair
Floating over there
Well you think I don't see
I see clear through
I see little fish in my sea
Living vicariously of who you are to me
Little fish in my sea
You think I don't see
I see clear through
So you see
Little fish
You think I don't see
I see clear through
I see little fish in my sea
Living vicariously of who you are to me
Little sea
You are 3
You are 3
You are 3
3
3
3
3
Sea
3
Sea
Of living
What you are to me
What you are to me
Still say
To me
Ha ha ha
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HOUSE
Stubbed my toe
Runnin' to your house
Broke my leg
Runnin' to your house
Lost my head
Runnin to your house
Broke my crown
Runnin to your house
Oh my god
Is this what it feels like
To be in love
Is this what it feels like
Oh my god
It feels so good
Just you shut my mouth
Just try to shut my mouth
Stubbed my toe
Runnin to your house
Broke my leg
Runnin to your house
Lost my head
Runnin to your house
Broke my crown
Runnin to your house
Well oh my god
Is this what it feels like
To be in love
Is this what it feels like
Oh my love
It feels so good
Just you shut my mouth
Just try to shut my mouth
Mad pilot fly
Just try to shut my mouth
Mad pilot fly
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THE GIRL CAN'T HELP IT
When she walks by, the men fall, stand and pose
When she winks an eye, the bread slice turns to toast
And she's got a lot of what they call the most
The girl can't help it, she was born to please
And she got a bigger man to squeeze
Won't you kindly be aware, the girl can't help it
She mesmerizes every mother's son
And if she's fine, [ the bee] says job well done
She made grandpa feel like 21
The girl can't help it, she was born to please
And if I go to her on bended knees
Won't you kindly be aware, the I can't help it
Because I'm hoping obviously
That someday, the answer will be
The girl can't help it cuz she's in love with me
WAHHHHHH!!!
When she walks by, the men fall, stand and grow
When she winks an eye, the bread slice turns to toast
And she's got a lot of what they call the most
The girl can't help it, she was born to please
And she got a bigger man to squeeze
Won't you kindly be aware, the girl can't help it
Because I'm hoping obviously
That some day, the answer will be
The girl can't help it cuz she's in love with me
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BIG TOP
I feel my mind,
He shoots out turning fine.
Feelings aside,
Everyone is in line.
Waiting in time,
Everyone is in line.
You are sublime,
Your mother died with mine.
Waiting in time.
He will lie,
He's sublime.
I know it's true,
You had me through and through.
I am with you,
Everything is.. blue.
La la la,
That's how the story goes.
I sing and stroll,
Round and round a soul, go.
Waiting in time.
He will lie,
He's sublime, time, scribes.
He is one more ride,
He is one more time,
I am evil lie.
Taking a ride on my galloping mind
And if you're in the saddle please hold on real tight.
The trip is a long one, you wont need a guide..
Cause the road always changes as minutes go by.
Taking a ride on my galloping mind.
Taking a ride on my galloping mind.
Taking a ride on my galloping mind.
Yeah taking a ride, taking a ride.
(Oh, it is not really right. Lying more, lying.. and it's all my time)
I am amused,
Everything is askew.
I live with you,
Just like I wanted to.
I want to learn,
Everything you will learn.
I am a lie,
I.... yeah
Im his one more time,
Im his evil lie,
Im his lie lie lie,
and I lie lie lie.
Bad toy.
He can read your mind.
Why'd I say
What you've done to me?
And I'm fucking mad,
And I told you that.
And I hate your guts,
And I hate your guts!
And I lie..
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FAIR IS FOUL & FOUL IS FAIR
When shall we three meet again?
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
When the hurlyburly's done,
When the battle's lost and won.
Before the set of the sun.
Where the place?
Upon the heath.
There to meet with Macbeth.
I come, Graymalkin!
Paddock calls.
Anon.
Fair is foul, and foul is fair:
Hover through the fog and filthy air.
I drum, I drum(???)
Macbeth don't(???) come
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Glamis!
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Cawdor!
All hail, Macbeth! that shall be King hereafter.
Where have thou been, sister?
Killing swine!
Hail, hail, hail.
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HUBBLE BUBBLE, TOIL & TROUBLE
Round about the cauldron go;
In the poison'd entrails throw.
Toad, that under cold stone
Days and nights has thirty-one
Swelter'd venom sleeping got,
Boil thou first i' the charmed pot.
Double, double, toil and trouble;
Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the cauldron boil and bake;
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting,
Lizard's leg and owlet's wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Double, double, toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
Witches' mummy, maw and gulf
Of the ravin'd salt-sea shark,
Root of hemlock digg'd i' the dark,
Liver of blaspheming Jew,
Gall of goat, and slips of yew
Silver'd in the moon's eclipse,
Nose of Turk and Tartar's lips.
Double, double, toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Cool it with a baboon's blood,
Then the charm is firm and good.
By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes!
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FLESH CRAWL
Pretty pile
Where you stand
Pretty pile
Where you stand
Flesh is weak
Save your soul
Flesh is weak
I am old
Rape the wo-wo-woman(???)
Flesh is weak
Hook your head
The truth is there
Walking around dead
Everywhere
Rape the wo-wo-woman(???)
Flesh is weak
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PEEK A BOO STREET
Peek-a-boo-street
Downhill racer
Cosmic speed
That's the beat
Yeah, that's the beat
Sister slope has got the edge
Just watch out for
Peek-a-boo-street
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MATER DOLOROSA
You've got a mommy problem, I wish you luck you little fuck
I am alleviation, I leave you ate my digest style
Consider consequences, you'll stretch the truth a country mile
False Prophet accusations, the inquisitions still on file
'Cause it's right
Before
Behind
Your eyes
You've greased your machinations, I don't see procreation blind
My mind's in open season, synapses firing out of line
You think you love me dearly, I fear you've told yourself a lie
You bathe in hesitation; I'll fall for you some other time
I hear it all the time
Right!
Before
Behind
Your eyes
Sonate pretty ice queen, belief you brought me to my knees
She cutting teeth on kether, my anima my Rosemary
My Mater Dolorosa, convex the mirror in front of me
Belief in divination, static resistance on the 3! 9! 3! 9!
'Cause it's right
Before
Behind
Your eyes
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SWAMP PUSSY (demo)
Why do you make me feel so bad? and
Why do you bother to act so sad?
Well, you created it
You created it
I believed in it
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Raise your - raise your cup
And struggle
Struggle
You got to struggle
Make your toast to all your trouble - you got trouble, yeah
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist you fucking piece of shit
Crossroad
Crossroads yourself to death
And carve the wellworn path a deep gravel red
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
What do you think now
I was so stupid I can't believe it
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HELLO (demo)
I know a place we can go
Better than we ever know
Hello, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hello, hello, hello-lo-lo, yeah
I know someone we could be
Out in the xyla tree
Hello, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know, I know, know, know
Yeah, hello, yeah
Hello
Tonight [??]
I am the worst one ever yet
I am always so wet
Hello yeah yeah yeah yeah go
I know, I know, yeah, hello, hello
We care lot about a big situation
when I was so young young young
We were [??]
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DIRTY
My dreams keep turning green
Dirty knows the sideway(?)
Retold(?) at the scene
Jack(?) lives in deadly fashion
Thrown to you in starved erection
You look sweet on my back like a shark fin
Drinking wine within the thistles from my spine
(spine)
Dear lizard come to me
I'll show you crazy teeth
I'll slit this diddy throat
My fingers wrapped so tight like a torch
My two hands are scorched
Round this fucking torch
Two hands are scorched
Yeah!
Drinking wine within the thistles from my spine
(spine....spine)
We all stand up in the mud
To be all alone in
You poked a hole in your throat
For a bridal order
Oh dirty come to me
My dreams keep turning green
The men just seem all truly dead(?)
Ream(?) to me
Drinking wine within the thistles from my spine
Yeah Jesus Christ
Got your eyes wide, wide open
Shut your legs
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