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Post by u on May 26, 2005 12:36:26 GMT -5
most of this is probably way off but its just a guess. muppet face attempt:  the bitter juniper ?? pull down your pants by the??? over your gums? oh honey bee, buzz upon me? slip me a note, oh god what a donkey? smells like ?? a hammock rod? this shirt clings like ? this kiss scrapes like rust? tiny tiny balls covered in the dirt??? rising like a ?? stabbing my hand like a sailor? this last night of ours pathetic tiny tiny balls turning into dust ? ?? casting my faith to the ?? this last night of ours frightening suprise? oh tuck away those ancient jugs of yours reacquinted with the brush of a skin flake between a jerk and a hard place off the tip of your gun??? tiny tiny balls covered in the dirt??? rising like a ?? stabbing my hands like a SAVIOR?? this last night of ours forver tiny tiny balls turning into dust?? ? ?? casting my faith to the wayside this last night of ours frightening suprise? |
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Post by sinael on May 26, 2005 16:02:18 GMT -5
should I treasure the red
or treasure the light?
the bitter juniper is still food
pull down your pants by the shi'ites
siren lights on over your gums
oh honey bee, buzz upon me
slip me a note
oh god, what a donkey
smells like Fallujah
a hammock rod
this shirt clings like dander
this kiss scrapes like rust
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Post by kevin on May 26, 2005 21:08:02 GMT -5
i believe the one line is "untuck away those ancient drugs of yours/reacquainted with the brush of a skin flake"
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Post by kevin on May 27, 2005 22:30:01 GMT -5
this one is tough as hell for me.
"yellow raspberry"
no one will eat him
yellow raspberry
perched on top of the thorn bush
up high and ugly
up high and weird
this minute twenty years ago
your hair looked just as bad
talking nonstop to (little lover pixie)
what has changed is you (??)
look indignant ... (sucking miserable???)
(you came up behind maybe some)
beating off nonstop to the escort pages
what has changed (as you tell your cross row?)
you left with some money
more self-righteous less hopeful
up high and ugly
up high and blehhhhhhh
this minute twenty seconds ago
your face looked just as dumb
singing nonsense to your voicemail
what has changed is (you tell your cat too slow?)
(wanna fix him a street leaf)
he became a faggot just like a bunny
beating off nonstop to the escort pages
what has changed is youve (doubted/been telling) me all along
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Post by TomLobstar on Jun 1, 2005 9:29:28 GMT -5
i think the line is "he became a faggot just like a bunny" well thats what i hear
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Post by kevin on Jun 1, 2005 9:39:49 GMT -5
wow, it is faggot. thanks.
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Post by kevin on Jun 1, 2005 21:43:35 GMT -5
by the way, if anyone is interested in exchanging emails back and forth working out the lyrics my email is sitdownstandup@gmail.com. toss me an email and i can send what ive got for each song so far.
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Post by Benjamin Oaks on Jun 9, 2005 1:31:09 GMT -5
In Muppet Face - I thought the line was
"This kiss scrapes like crotch"
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Post by TomLobstar on Jun 9, 2005 2:19:50 GMT -5
it sounds like rush or rust im geussing its "rust" like the guy posted
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Post by Cedric on Jun 16, 2005 5:09:41 GMT -5
MUPPET FACE
Shall I treasure them red or
treasure them light?
though bitter juniper is still food
pull down your pants by the she ass
as I run my tongue over your gums
oh honey bee buzz upon me
slip me a note "oh God what a donkey!"
it smells like Falouja, a hammock rod
this shirt clings like dander
this kiss scrapes like rust
tiny tiny paws covered in the dirt
tiny purring sounds rising like a pike
stabbing my hands like a sailor (savior)
this last night of ours pathetic (forever)
tiny tiny paws turning into dust
tiny shinning eye rolling like a die
casting my fate to the grist mill (wayside)
this last night of ours frightened and surprised
oh tuck away those ancient juggs of yours
reacquainted with the brush of a skin flake
cooped up between a jyrk and a hard place
you sight your eye off the tip of your gun
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Post by tommmmmmm on Jun 16, 2005 10:45:32 GMT -5
pull down your pants by the she ass??
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Post by kevin on Jun 16, 2005 23:18:36 GMT -5
hes definitely saying either "untuck/oh tuck away those ancient DRUGS of yours" you can hear the goddamn r. its not jugs.
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Post by addictedtosound on Jun 17, 2005 4:04:15 GMT -5
It's not very good. It sort of ruins the end of the record having it on there. I always have to jump up quick and switch it off after 'mike'.  is the aussie version the same as the rose of sharon on the split with this song is a mess but so am i? because i love that version, in fact more than the new one, but perhaps part of that is just a sort of clinging to the old as it's haunted me on plenty of occasions |
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Post by dr. strangelove on Jun 17, 2005 13:07:22 GMT -5
is the aussie version the same as the rose of sharon on the split with this song is a mess but so am i? yes, it's the same recording |
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Post by Rembo on Jun 18, 2005 9:51:19 GMT -5
Or Pox's lyrics?
This record is fantastic, I feel so guilty for downloading it but I shall definately be buying when I move to Nottingham, however its abit frustrating living somewhere where you can't buy the music you want. Best Xiu Xiu record yet!
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