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Wonderful Virus (1993)
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Do you wanna swim in garbage?
It's floating next to me
Not a ship to sail the sea
If wa keep it up
You can kiss this wave away
Dirty water ocean

I'm not taking off my dip in
I'm much to much too afraid
You're looking sick and kind of frail
If we keep it up you can kiss this wave away
Dirty water ocean
Dirty water ocean

Can you feel a fin growing
Wondering what the dophin is saying

feeling kind of dry and thirsty
I don't want to drink your disease
Skin is tough like a dead leather cow
If we clean it up you can ride this wave away
Dirty water ocean
Dirty water ocean


Can you feel a fin growing
Wondering what the dolphin is saying
You will never live there in your mansion
Pray that you die when it's empty

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Swing your head into motion
Raise your arms to the sky
Watch the clouds roll on by
Enemies of wasted time

Demolish everything
Lose yourself and follow me
Kick yourself if you can
Spinning 'round into my hand

Let the world
Bury me
Take a chance
Eternity

Where's the sun
It's broken down
Where's the sun
It's broken down

Feeling like an acrobat
Mosquito hollows on the way
Stop and say goodbye to me
Clip his wings and fly away

Let the world
Bury me
Take a chance
Eternity

Where's the sun
It's broken down
Where's the sun
It's broken down

Let the world
Bury me
Take a chance
Eternity

Where's the sun
It's broken down
Where's the sun
It's broken down

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Live from space
Perfect direction
Indicating science fiction
Dinosaurs bigger than buildings
Billions of cells mature
Rape a monkey from big planet Blue
Someday I hope to see you
Where are you from
From the world of Sulex
I can't believe you're not a realist

In a world that's trying
And I'm finally finding that
You should zip off your skin and try to
Peel away hairless skin from the alien
Peel away hairless skin from the alien

As we stepped out onto moon
Somebody tell me how to breathe
So different from my home
I've been waiting so long
For you to come undone

Mechanically so inclined
Fit the pieces using gasoline
Now it's time light to light the fuse
On the cover weekly news
Years have passed future's confusing
Field of circles unexplained
Eyes are shrunken in the back of her head
Pin prick a nuclear bed

In a world that's trying
And I'm fanally finding that
you zip off your skin and try to
Peel away hairless skin from the alien
Peel away hairless skin from the alien
Peel away hairless skin from the alien
Peel away hairless skin from the alien
As we stepped out onto our moon
Somebody tell me how to breathe
So different from my home
I've been waiting so long

As we stepped out onto our moon
Somebody tell me how to breathe
So different from my home
I've been waiting for so long
For you to come undone

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I've got a bottle for you
got a bottle for you
gotta bottle
I've got a bottle for you
got a bottle for you
gotta bottle
I've got a bottle for you
got a bottle for you
gotta bottle
I've got a bottle for you
got a bottle for you
gotta bottle
shoot your bow and tip you're glass
Your the monster in my dreams
I can't recall everything
I just know you're the monster in me
lock the door
it just doesn't matter
inside my head is you and me
I got a bottle for you
gotta bottle

what's a matter with you
what's a matter with you
what's a matter

what's a matter with you
what's a matter with you
what's a matter

what's a matter with you
what's a matter with you
what's a matter

what's a matter with you
what's a matter with you
what's a matter

as advertised I have wave goodbye
to beauty breath by breath
wake me up put me to sleep
my consiousness has faded
wrap me down kiss the cool
monster has reloaded

what's a matter with you
what's a matter with you
what's a matter

what's a matter with you
what's a matter with you
what's a matter matter matter matter
bottle bottle bottle bottle

as advertised I have wave goodbye
to beauty breath by breath
wake me up put me to sleep
my consiousness has faded
wrap me down kiss the cool
monster has reloaded

what's a matter with me
what's a matter with me
what's a matter

what's a matter with me
what's a matter with me
what's a matter

what's a matter with me
what's a matter with me
what's a matter

what's a matter with me
what's a matter with me
what's a matter

what's a matter with me
what's a matter with me
what's a matter

. . .


Rapid flow
Of suburbia
Ironically
It's you motherly
Anti-confusion
Genocide
The human

Can't you see
what you've done
Don't hurt me
I didn't do anything
no no no

Gonna have no fun
When there is no one
Teach me indian
How to listen

Build a bridge
Over my sky
Drive your car now baby
To the other side
I want you to see
Just what you're doing to me
Anti-confusion
Genocide
The human

Can't you see
What you've done
Don't hurt me
I didn't do anything
No no no

Gonna have no fun
When there is no one
Teach me indian
How to listen

I could win the lottery
But I don't know what the numbers will be
And if I did I would buy you a house
And I would write a song for free

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Living in a hole on a couch
With plastic cameras on the wall
I said fragile you gotta care with handle

Could it be is it me
A twisted childhood memory
You gotta let my baby
I want to feel my way
You gotta look around
I want you to feel my way

Jesus came to me do I really know
Mr. Christ can he fly now will he die
Only the dogs will know only I can see below

Could it be is it me
A twisted childhood memory
You gotta let my baby
I want you to feel my way
You gotta look around
I want you to feel my way

Goddamn mother what you want from me
I want you to pull my blood
you got to look around
I want you high to the sky now

Visions of a satelite deep in space
My alien is my religion
Well I hope to see
The mothership down on me

Could it be is it me
A twisted childhood memory
you gotta let my baby
I want you to feel my way
You gotta look around
I want you to feel my way

goddamn mother what you get for me
I want you to pull my blood
you got to look around
I want you high to the sky now

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Gotta put an end to this
Standing in the room stagnant
Give the boy a tv set
Tell him there's a government

Now we grow in liberty...liberty
We now grow in poverty...poverty
Now I've got your mind well bent
Got you thinking pay the rent...pay the rent

Propogate the world
At stake best you are the more
I take give the boy a world
To hate tell him he's a candidate

Now we grow in liberty...liberty
We now grow in poverty...poverty
Now I've got your mind well bent
Got you thinking pay the rent...pay the rent

We don't want you all to fly
You've got a way of making me jealous
Mother what you say gotta be a way
To stay mother what you say gotta be a way

Now we grow
Now we grow
Now we grow
Now we grow

Now I got your mind well bent
Got you thinking pay the rent
Now I got your mind well bent
Got you thinking pay the rent

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I see them when they go
To their hole museum
See them eating on all fours
Nostalgia rusting in
long forgot and never been
slippin' in and out of time
clutching to the reason why

rising: all the way but then I'm
falling: on my face again
rising: above society
falling: all the way

You know there's no cure
For what you've done

I see them when they go
In their old condition
See them croching on all fours
Nostalgia rusting in
long forgot and never been
Slippin' in and out of time
Clutching to the reason why

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ooh la codeine slows automatically
Please tell me I've been wired where did I go
Well maybe as far away as ocean shores
Hands on my wheel only concentrating
Thinking 'bout the music in my head

Ooh la trippin' on the road down the coast of Mexico
Ice of alaska maybe I should ask ya do you have a stereo
Hands on my wheel only concentrating
Thinking 'bout the music in my head

ooh la waitin' ooh la waitin'
I wanna tell you just how I feel tonite yeh
You got the world wrapped around your little finger
Thinking 'bout the music in my head
Thinking 'bout the music in my head
Thinking 'bout the music in my head

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Like all my friends
Who's biting on my nails
I just wish you'd pound em in
Do you really want to be my best friend
You let me know
Cause I won't let you win

I'm mad at you
So flushed with the anger
Another tongue inside your face
The face of the devil
And here we go alone
Do you have your army men?

You let me know 'cause I won't let you win
I can't believe what she is doing to me
That's not right
Can't believe what she is doing to me
That's not right

All my rings are stuck on my fingers
Swollen tight with the perception in your room
You're so vain you probably think this song is about you
You let me know 'cause I won't let you go
Can't believe what she is doing to me
That's not right

Sting me...do it again
Slap me as hard as you can now

Can't believe what she is doing to me
That's not right

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