by Tweet on album It's Me Again
Girls, I'm about hip you to some game Here we go now If you want another date, I'll show ya Gather 'round girls, listen closer Know about football, basketball too Know all the players, know all
by King Missile on album The Way To Salvation
King Missile The Way To Salvation Sex With You Sex with you is all I want, Sex with you and sometimes food is all I really want, Sex with you and sometimes food and maybe a movie or a play Is all I
by King Missile on album Miscellaneous
I don't know what it is That is or isn't inside me That gives me that empty feeling inside of me A voice said to put it all down Pretend that it's all just a lie When the lamb and lion lay down Side
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
When all my druggy friends go missing in San Francisco You think I don't understand anything anymore I miss how we used to speak secret loser language You blocked my number just because I stayed alive
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
God says it takes far more than confession Be a good man or give me your best impression God says my bloods too warm for forgiveness Set forth on the interstellar ark of sinners God's face was so big
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
I'm caught beyond the feeling I won't live far beyond this I'm caught beyond the feeling I won't live far beyond these years We're growing in a vicious garden We don't complain or nothing Did you hear
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
Topless with the top down How many zeros do you need? Through the territory of fear How many zeros do you need? Sometimes bruises equal memories Pulled towards that love like gravity Sometimes bruise
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
I wake up alone Do you wake up with someone else Only you could love me Only you could love me That way That way That way That way Awoke with long fingernails In the internet of love Only you could l
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
Amoral but not evil Sick of fake democracies No one will fuck the ugly robot Samael owns history My thinking is done by your machine Can't escape the 20th century Handing in my resignation At the min
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
Warm rain and thunder Days are getting darker A week is such a long time Eras rot like nature Age of paranoia Don't be such a modern stranger Oh angel Hunnybee There's no such thing As sweeter a stin
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
Listen to the crunching Music of the crashing mopeds all around her Painted with the burning Powders of exotic funerals that surround her Chronos feasts on his children Like turning mango flesh Will
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
Single brother Got ripped off Know why you don't get any gold I painted on eyelids Meanwhile, Becky... No! No! Oh... no! Oh... no! Oh... no! Oh... no! Oh... no! Oh... no! Oh... Oh no here it comes t
by The Pursuit of Happiness on album Sex & Food: The Best of the Pursuit of Happiness
She went looking for the solution To a problem that did not exist She found answer and she found some friends there Consciousness raising as a social tool She went looking for some direction And to e
by Unknown Mortal Orchestra on album Sex & Food
Songs we started Left me broken hearted I have been frozen in time, yeah Roses on your mind Will call you home Prayers unspoken Left no hearts unbroken I've been turning on a dime, yeah Roses on your
by Spitfire on album The Coast Is Clear
Early Monday morning Little bunny was awaken He was jerked from a lovely dream Where a huge carrot could be seen The dream had turned real An appetizing meal He cried ot "Oh my God!" Now it's time to
by Robyn Hitchcock & The Venus 3 on album Sex, Food, Death… and Tarantulas
Luckiness in luck, lucky as it strikes you Lucky in your veins Luckiness in love, lucky 'cause she likes you Over distant skies, over distant plains Lucky in your veins Lucky in your church, lucky in
by Robyn Hitchcock & The Venus 3 on album Sex, Food, Death… and Tarantulas
It's a down beat, the beat comes down And rides the monarch out of town The monarch is a butterfly Who's built the same as you and I He wears blue jeans with a wine belly He's secreting royal jelly W
by Robyn Hitchcock & The Venus 3 on album Sex, Food, Death… and Tarantulas
Give it to the soft boys! Ha ha! Take one (one, two, great to be here!) Sure is, three, four! Feel like asking a tree for an autograph And I feel like making love to a photograph Photographs don't sm