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My Banjo
01:07
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I don't want to go to work, jerk
I just want to play my banjo
Spill the blood of a thousand suns
With these five strings to serenade the moon.
Death to you and death to me, see
Cause nobody can come and tell my banjo
That it can't flay humanity
In its drive to make love to the moon.
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2. |
When You Go a-Courtin'
01:14
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Lyrics taken from an R. Crumb strip, who took them from somewhere else.
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Media Person
01:26
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4. |
The Drone
01:40
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Keep my feet cool in a cow pie
Drink and drink and drink and drink and drink
Watch the clouds as they go on by
Drink and drink and drink and drink and drink
Arsenic and strychnine
Make me feel real fine
Song and dance and loosen them pants
Gonna take a sip
Gonna take a dip
Pull out my banjo and pull out my dick
Arsenic and strychnine
Better than red wine
Song and dance and loosed them pants
Gonna take a swim and meet seraphim
Arsenic and strychnine
Arsenic and strychnine
The sky turns red when it is yellow
Drink and drink and drink and drink and drink
Tell me why I should be mellow
Drink and drink and drink and drink and drink
Arsenic and strychnine
Make me feel real fine
Song and dance and loosen them pants
Gonna take a sip
Gonna take a dip
Pull out my banjo and pull out my dick
Arsenic and strychnine
Better than red wine
Song and dance and loosed them pants
Gonna take a swim and meet seraphim
Arsenic and strychnine
Arsenic and strychnine
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5. |
De Profundis Clamavi
02:10
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From the poem by Charles Baudelaire.
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6. |
To the Crick
01:27
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We're going down to the crick
Gather up Everyone
We're going down to the crick
To baptize the children
We're going down to the crick
It's gonna be lots of fucking fun
We're going down to the crick
I'm so excited I can't hardly speak
Yeah we're going down
To the crick
We're going down
To the motherfucking crick
Yeah we're going down
To the crick
We're going down
We're going down
We're going down
We're going down
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7. |
Effluvium Blooms
01:42
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Wanna see how it flies
With wings pinned back behind its back
Wanna see if it dies
Or will it survive the pavement's crack
First we chew off its feet
And let the blood run through our teeth
So that it cannot cheat
Us from the hell that we bequeath
Bathing in avian rotten remains
Too many to count how many we've slain
Effluvium blooms in festering flesh
Wanna see how it eats
With beak cut off and in my hand
Wanna see how it tweets
With face made into a wasteland
Nothing but excrement
Those rotten things that fill our skies
So our sole intent
Is to bring on their total demise
Bathing in avian rotten remains
Too many to count how many we've slain
Effluvium blooms in festering flesh
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Creepy Crawl
01:38
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We need you to go out and get things now
We need you to go out and get the things that we need to survive
We want the lives of the pigs and we want you to get them now
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MAMMAL MAW MAUL Massachusetts
Influenced by the teachings of Mother God Moon and Her Maddening Pus, Mammal Maw Maul preach defiance of Sun: the Disrespectful .
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