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- A Few Good Songs Off of EAT YOUR PAISLEY
- The Dead Milkmen
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- by Psychedelic Warlord
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- -/- A Cult Publication......1988 -\-
- -cDc- CULT OF THE DEAD COW -cDc-
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- EARWIG
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- Your ears fell off in the parking lot,
- your blood is still dripping, God I hope it clots.
- You say you're o.k., but we know you're not.
- Your eyes went cross, do you see spots?
- Well, I'm not saying that you're gonna die,
- I just might be hintin' that you're feelin' little ill.
- And I guessed we all learned a lesson,
- and I guess we're all feelin' a little thrilled.
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- Your hands fell off and then your mind bloated,
- your arms fell asleep, and then your lungs caroded.
- Your shoulders slumped forward, then your heart exploded,
- you look pretty gross, so we all got loaded.
- Well, I'm not saying that you're gonna die,
- I just might be hinting that you won't be around.
- And you can get head, and sell all your breakfeast,
- 'coz you gotta go down, six feet under ground.
- And... YOU GOT EARWIGS! Crawl toward your brain.
- YOU GOT EARWIGS! The glorious pain.
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- Your mind moved blank about a week ago,
- your head fell out, but you didn't know.
- You might want to relax, and take it slow,
- 'coz in a couple of days you might begin to glow.
- Well, I'm not saying that you're gonna die,
- I just might be hinting that it'll make you feel light.
- And you could be paying me that money you owe me,
- you know I really hate to put you on the spot, coz..
- YOU GOT EARWIGS! Crawl towards your brain.
- YOU GOT EARWIGS! The fashionable pain.
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- Well, I'm not saying that you're gonna die,
- I just might be hinting that your real, real ill.
- I guess we all learned our lesson,
- and I guess we're all gettin' a little thrilled.
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- BEACH PARTY VIETNAM
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- It's a beach party Vietnam,
- surfin' with the Viet Cong,
- cookin' hot dogs with napalm,
- a beach party Vietnam.
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- Frankie and Anette were laying on the sand,
- when Frankie got a letter from his Uncle Sam,
- saying "Get Moondog and all your friends,
- you're all invited to a-"
- Beach party Vietnam,
- surfin' with the Viet Cong,
- cookin' hot dogs with napalm,
- a beach party Vietnam.
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- "Hey Frankie, aren't you gonna give me your class ring?"
- "Ahh, I'm afraid I can't do that Anette."
- "Why not?"
- "'Coz I don't have any arms....AHHHHHHHHH."
- Beach party Vietnam,
- surfin' with the Viet Cong,
- cookin' hot dogs with napalm,
- a beach party Vietnam.
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- Anette, she wants Frankie's ring,
- Frankie wants Anettes..thing,
- they're laying on the west beach coast,
- there's gonna be a wiener-roast.
- It's a beach party Vietnam,
- surfin' with the Viet Cong,
- cookin' hot dogs with napalm,
- a beach party Vietnam.
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