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Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland


Background information
Birth name Scott Richard Kline
Born October 27, 1967
Origin San Jose, California, U.S.
Genre(s) Alternative Rock
Hard Rock
Grunge
Heavy Metal
Years active 1986—present
Label(s) Atlantic Records
Associated acts Camp Freddy
Velvet Revolver
Stone Temple Pilots
The Wondergirls
Website Website



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Scott Weiland Album


12 Bar Blues (03/31/1998)
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Lazy Divey (on promo pressings only)
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Chateau Marmont (bonus track)
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(S. Weiland)

Desperation #5
She takes a swim then takes a dive
She takes a swing and she can hit
Muddy water dirty ditch
Take a swim and walk with me,
make a steal, the Christmas Tree
Hold the water, hold my hand
Takes its time and time again

Oh, there is no reason time to go,
oh there is no reason, play the show
oh there is no reason

Desperation #5
She takes a swim then takes a dive
She tries to hold her, hold her hand,

. . .


(S. Weiland / T. Castaneda)

You play the game I'll masturbate and sing a lullaby
You run the race I'll pay the miles
You sing the pink love fuzz and dance the musty queer
I'll stay at home 'cause I'm the mouse

So high that I can't fly More deep than space #9
Can't tell time by telling time
She's so ready, i'm so heavy It's so heavy on me
Can't hold time by telling time

Barbarella - Come and save me from my misery
Can't you see it's a disease
Shoot the bad guys and I'll gladly sing a tune for you
Lost in space we could be free

Let go, let God they say
I do believe but not in yours or yours
I just believe it's all the same
Don't know just who I am
Don't know about the lamb
I'm the meat of the feast

Barbarella - Come and save me from my misery
Can't you see it's a disease
Shoot the bad guys and I'll gladly sing a tune for you
Lost in space we could be free

And all the tangerines
They taste like jelly beans
This must be boring by now
Grab a scale and guess the weight
of all the pain I've given with my name
I'm a selfish piece of shit

Barbarella - Come and save me from my misery
Can't you see it's a disease
Shoot the bad guys and I'll gladly sing a tune for you
Lost in space we could be free

Barbarella - Come and save me from my misery
Can't you see it's a disease
Shoot the bad guys and I'll gladly sing a tune for you

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(S. Weiland/ T. Castaneda)

She got nothing but she's waiting at the candy store
She's got nothing but she's waiting at the candy store
She's got nothing nothing
She still wants more
She's got nothing nothing
She still wants more

She said
So turn your head
Unlock the door
You'll never get what you had before
So turn your head
Unlock the door
You'll never get what you had before

She waits while you think about it
And while you think about nothing
She waits while you think about it
And while you think about nothing

She got nothing but she's waiting at the candy store
She's got nothing nothing
She still wants more
She's got nothing nothing
She still wants more

She said
So turn your head
Unlock the door
You'll never get what you had before
So turn your head
Unlock the door
You'll never get what you had before

She waits while you think about it
And while you think about nothing
She waits while you think about it
And while you think about nothing

So turn your head
Unlock the door
You'll never get what you had before

She waits while you think about it
And while you think about nothing
She waits while you think about it

. . .


(S. Weiland)

Where's your man
He's lost and gone again
What is your name?
The name behind the shame

Where's the cup,
it was filled, now broken up
Where's your man
He's lost and gone again

As I get behind the wheel again
Pray to live a million years
You know I lied but if it makes you glad

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(S. Weiland / V. Indrizzo)

Killer wake in the evening,
ki ller walk outside
When she comes divided
She nearly comes alive

She only cares when her libido's buzzing
Bees only thrive when the honey is there
She knows the way to the script write doctor
She calls him up when the itch gets bad
The itch gets bad

A model makes you famous
A dying goat's a lamb
A processed pig is white trash meat
Some people call it spam

She only cares when her libido's buzzing
Bees only thrive when the honey is there
She knows the way to the script write doctor
She calls him up when the itch gets bad
The itch gets bad

A drinker, he's a boozer
A junkie, she ain't shit
Some of them get famous

. . .


(S. Weiland)

Cool Cool
Kiss Kiss
Keep your hands up off my lips
Capsize just like a tanker
So keep away stranger stranger danger

Kill Kill
Piss Piss
Keep your hands up off my lips

You're not givin' me nothing
You're not killing me

Cool Cool
Kiss Kiss
Keep your hands up off my lips
Capsize just like a tanker
So keep away stranger stranger danger

Kill Kill
Piss Piss
Keep your hands up off my lips

It's everything I am It's everything I thought I was
It's everything I am It's everything I'm not

Kill me, thrill me, kill me
Kill me, thrill me, kill me
Kill me, thrill me, kill me
Kill me, thrill me, kill me

It's everything I am It's everything I thought I was

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(S. Weiland)

She waits for a date and yet she knows that he's not coming
He waits for the date and yet he knows that he's not coming

I hope that it's not the break-up
And I hope that it's just the break


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(S. Weiland)

Jimmy was a stimulator
He was a high flying stimulator
Jimmy was an oscillator
He was a high flying oscillator
Jimmy was a masturbator
So he'll call back and see ya later
Jimmy was a regulator
He could regulate a regulator

She's so fine and I'm killing myself with it
She's so fine and I'm killing myself with it

Jimmy was a stimulator
He was a high flying stimulator
Jimmy was an emulator
He could simulate an emulator
Jimmy was a master trainer
He could masturbate a fitness trainer
Jimmy was a regulator
He could regulate a regulator

She's so fine and I'm killing myself with it


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(S. Weiland / V. Indrizzo)

JWhen your roof It drags me down -Drags me down
I've become the painted clown -I'll paint your town
When your roof It tears me down -Wears me down
You stare me down - Down Down Down Down

Lady

When today I thought there was sun -But sun stole away
I'll play by your rules I'd follow you anyway
When your roof It tears me down -Wears me down
I'll be your clown - Down Down Down Down

Lady

Pitchin' and reachin' and poundin' and fallin'

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(S. Weiland / Z. Schloss / J. Nolan)

She
She flys without no feathers
A fool to try to catch her
Well I don't know
'Cause I don't know -I'm a fool

Yeah, a visionary's daughter
She don't care that you want on her
She'll kill you once -You won't mind
You'll ask her twice

Hey hey rocket boy
Gotta lotta life behind you
Hey hey mockingbird girl
Gotta fly don't let him hold you

'Cause you were born a lucid flower
A tulip and I killed her
I was born to play the fool -Unlike you

No sex
I'm bored with anticipation
This love song radio station
I guess you'll sleep - I'll count sheep
And watch you dream...

Hey hey rocket boy
Gotta lotta life behind you
Hey hey mockingbird girl
Gotta fly don't let him hold you

So let's make a run and buy a rocket 'copter
I bought it from a crooked cop,
her breath it smelled like beer

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(S. Weiland)

Daddy's got the picture
Daddy's got the key
Daddy's got the "mag"
Naked lady by the tree
The school girls called me a pervert,
A weirdo and a freak
But I like Daddy's girl
She never teases me

Opposite Octave Reaction
Opposite Octave Reaction

Waiting on the lady
Waiting at the tree
Waiting for my wife
Who sexually kills me
But Daddy's got the mag
Still underneath the bed
And sometimes I still get her
But only in my head

She always gets me to go again, to go again, She always gets me

Daddy's got the picture
Daddy's got the key
Daddy's got the "mag"
Naked lady by the tree
The school girls called me a pervert,
A weirdo and a freak
But I like Daddy's girl
She never teases me

Waiting on the lady
Waiting at the tree
Waiting for my wife
Who sexually kills me
But Daddy's got the mag
Still underneath the bed
And sometimes I still get her
But only in my head

Opposite Octave Reaction
Opposite Octave Reaction

And I hear it sometimes
But only in my head

"Colonel Zander left Dakota
Deadsibob Deadsibob"
"Colonel Zander left Dakota

. . .


(S. Weiland / V. Indrizzo)

They all just looked away
Who got the meaning must be a bigger man in those shoes

To keep the circus paid with beans they're eating
Must be a woman in those shoes

da da da da - hey you!
da da da da - hey you!

Mares eat oats and does eat oats
and little lambs eat ivy
kid'll eat ivy too wouldn't you?

They all just looked away
Who got the meaning must be a bigger man in those shoes

Mares eat oats and does eat oats
and little lambs eat ivy
kid'll eat ivy too wouldn't you?

Staring at the city wonder
picking at the window
spent in overdrive

Keep a little secret
for the promised second coming
God is half the life

Lying on the floor
medicate a little more
sing and dance in time


. . .


(S. Weiland)

Ahh... California
Ahh... So you know
Ahh... Arizona
Ahh... The Girl's a Ho
Arizona
Can't breathe
California
Always on your knees
Believe in trouble
Like me and you
I need you
Sweet
On you
California
Arizona
Minnesota
South Dakota
North Dakota
I want to bring you down

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