1. |
I Got Knives
03:23
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I got knives and I want you to meet them
They do everything for me
I take them out on the weekend
And go dancing in the street
So come on up; they're ready to impress
They've been shining all their teeth
I got knives! (I got...the best)
Hey Mister! (ever)
I got knives! (I got...the best...the best)
Come on over! (ever)
And I want you to meet them
And they want to have your babies
I got knives and I want you to meet them
They take care of every need
Do not fret; they just want to be friends
They are a most dependable breed
So come on out; they're gonna paint the town red
They're just craving a little seed
I got knives! (I got...the best)
Hey Mister! (ever)
I got knives! (I got...the best...the best)
Come on over! (ever)
And I want you to meet them
And they want to have your babies
Don't ever let them
Take them away from me
I got knives (I got knives!)
I got knives (I got knives!)
I got knives (I got knives!)
I got-
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2. |
Funnel Cake
02:41
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Look at the Ferris Wheel
Look at you, you're so rad
Let's play leap frog
All the way to your pad
I wanna play pinball
I wanna play skee-ball
Can I win you a prize?
I don't know, it feels nice
O, it feels nice
Show me yours
I'll show you mine
We'll ride the stork
And turn out fine
Stuck in the mirror maze
Let's find our way out
Slide down a funnel cake
There's powder on your mouth
Let's make a kissing stand
We'll build it with quick sand
I hope I don't get fat
Eating cake like that
Eating cake like that
I hope I don't get fat
i hope I don't get fat
Show me yours
I'll show you mine
We'll ride the stork
And turn out fine
Under the boardwalk
Under the boardwalk
We won't be bored
Anymore...
Yea yea yea yea
yea yea yea...
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3. |
Pencil Me In
02:52
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I don't wanna go
You don't want me here
You don't come to my shows
Or buy me a beer
You call me when you're stoned
In your underwear
I'll meet you at your home
Don't have to pay my cab fare
Pencil me in
Pencil me in
But don't erase
Pencil me in
Pencil me in
But keep a place
In your mind
Pencil me in
Pencil me in
Pencil me in
So, look who's here
You've come to say you're sorry
Haven't seen you in a year
It's all hunky dory
You're still in the same place
I still know how to get here
You still remember my face
Why wouldn't you, I'm so weird
Pencil me in
Pencil me in
But don't erase
Pencil me in
Pencil me in
But keep a place
In your mind
Pencil me in
Pencil me in
Pencil me in...
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4. |
Necks
01:59
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I don't like the way they slither
I don't like the way they would talk
I don't like their come hither
And how they're faster when they can't walk
'Cause they're just moving necks
They're just
Necks
I don't enjoy the way they wiggle
They're so smug when they tickle
I detest how they're kept as pets
And how they somehow wrap around necks
When they're just moving necks
They're just
Necks
And I don't care what you did to the primitive people
This is purely aesthetic
I'd sitll
Hate you forever
I will hate you forever
I will hate you forever
I will hate you forever
I will hate you forever
And ever
And ever
And ever
And ever....
and ever...
and ever...
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5. |
Hallway
01:56
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Bicycles
Aren't lame
They take you to and fro
If you stick to your lane
And don't go to Hell
Small circles
Huge squares
All these dumb shapes
Ma, get 'em out of my hair
They're sending me to Hell
I don't wanna go to Hell
I don't wanna miss the bell
But I don't wanna be the monitor of the hall
Motorcycle
Gangs
I don't wanna pedal no more
I'm gonna wear chains
Since I'm going to Hell
And the angels sang...
I think you're going to Hell!
I just wanna go to Hell
I don't mean to break your bell
But I don't wanna be the monitor of the hall
Give me back my rubber ball!
Michael, don't you know it's maggots?
All their life they been saving just to have this
Michael, don't you know it's maggots?
All their life they been saving just to have this
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6. |
Shwarma
01:37
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Late night love
Comes in a pocket
Shwarma
Hits the spot like a rocket
Silver trucks
Glistening in the dusk
It's just our luck
Like a lost ivory tusk
Without
An elephant
Without
An elephant
Without
An elephant
Without
An elephant
Shwarma
Shwarma
Shwarma
Shwarma
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7. |
Tammy
03:18
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I'm gonna take you there
I'm gonna take your clothes off
I wanna make you swear
I'd love to make you soft
I'm gonna make you scared
O, Tammy
O, Tammy
O, Tammy
I wanna turn you on
While I turn you off
I'm gonna press your buttons
And take the keys to your loft
And I'll leave you with nothing
O, Tammy
O, Tammy
O, Tammy
O, Tammy
I wanna hit you with your pom-poms
I'm gonna knock you out
Put your head in the john
And duct tape your mouth
I'll make you come
O, Tammy
O, Tammy
O, Tammy
O, Tammy
We'll hit you with your pom-poms
We'll hit you with your pom-poms
We'll hit you with your pom-poms
We'll hit you with your pom-poms...
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8. |
Big Black Curtain
04:09
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Gaping at the sun
For too long
I forgot to run
Was so drunk
Saw her in the morning
Toasting my bread
Said "I got to go to work and be boring"
And she said...
"One thing is for sure
It is uncertain
Nothing is secure
Life's a big black curtain"
She kept me off the grid
For too long
I said "to Hell with it"
"I'm still young"
She got me in a position
To be spread
I guess fear is part of the fun
Again, she said...
"One thing is for sure
It is uncertain
Nothing is secure
Life's a big black curtain"
Gaping at the sun
Gaping at the sun
"One thing is for sure
It is uncertain
Nothing is secure
Life's a big black curtain"
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Horra Brooklyn, New York
Described by Boog City magazine as a “darkly funny, subversive Sonny & Cher for the 21st century," Horra (now a Trio) plays
lacerating, hook-laden art-pop, with song topics ranging from love, food and sex, to horror films, violence and sleep paralysis.
Horra is:
Margo (Miss Represent)- Guitar/Vocals
Matthew (Loose Lid)- Keyboards/Vocals
T0ska- Electronics/Vocals
... more
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