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♪
My Ass Is On Fire
Mr. Bungle
You knew all along, goddammit But you wouldn't tell me Well, look at you now It's not funny,
my
ass
is
on
fire
Paraplegic, inhuman liar
On
your face Carve a smile Everything's great Suffocate It's beyond
♪
My A*s Is On Fire
Mr. Bungle
You knew all along, goddammit But you wouldn't tell me Well, look at you now It's not funny,
my
ass
is
on
fire
Paraplegic, inhuman liar Carve a smile
On
your face Everything's great Suffocate
♪
The Girls of Porn
Mr. Bungle
Okay, all you pus-sucking motherfuckers out there It's time to win a chance to butt-bang Your daughter's tight virgin cherry
ass
to caller #666 The urge
is
too much to take All I can think about
♪
Squeeze Me Macaroni
Mr. Bungle
I wanna lock Betty Crocker in the kitchen And knock her upper during supper Clutter up her butter gutter Your Milky Way
is
M'n'M in your britches Hostess Ding Dong wrapped an eggroll around
my
wong While
♪
None Of Them Knew They Were Robots
Mr. Bungle
Augustine's light He's paying the bills and they're doing him proud They can float their burnt offerings
on
assembler clouds With omega point in the sight The new Franklins fly their kites And the
♪
The Air-Conditioned Nightmare
Mr. Bungle
Inside of me today There
is
no one Only asteroids and empty space A waste ...They\''re looking through the windows at me...
♪
After School Special
Mr. Bungle
My
mom
is
better than Your mom and your dad too She knows nutrition well That's why I'm trim & lean Because she cooks She cleans She lies...she says I'm handsome Once dad hit me so hard Mom
♪
Carousel
Mr. Bungle
A carnival for the human race Cotton candy, happy face A child talking with his mouth full Girlfriend gets stuffed animal A festive mood
is
all around Another world
is
what we've found Step right
♪
Merry Go Bye Bye
Mr. Bungle
They're shining searchlights in the sky 'Cause there's a new God in the sign It says their map
is
not their terrier work And then I broke
my
telescope But that's the nature of the game And you have
♪
Slowly Growing Deaf
Mr. Bungle
As the congregation grows The lung of solitude deflates To
my
ears the greatest sin Feel a bit like Beethoven Simultaneous they speak unbeknownst Exiled to the inner voice, difference
is
...
♪
Dead Goon
Mr. Bungle
happy - a jerk beyond a smile An asphyxiophile Walking the plank, swallowing dirt I'm the Humper; stop hitting me Johnny - just skin and juice and hair A hero unaware Tied in a knot beneath giggling
My
♪
Love is a Fist
Mr. Bungle
Clenched emotions 'Round
my
ween Feel
my
heart beat Off and your head in I feel strongly about violence Love
is
a fist There's no effort To what's in Open faced Knuckle sandwich I feel
♪
Quote Unquote
Mr. Bungle
All behold the spectacle A fleshy limbless rectangle Sitting
on
a pedestal So nasal handicapable Sniff and remember silver ball Contortions that he can't recall The torso
on
a trampoline The happiness
♪
Ars Moriendi
Mr. Bungle
He who hears in the vast silence He who wafts
on
the red wind \"In extremis\" He who leaps across the precipice He who steals pearls from the ashes \"Ride si sapis\" 'Ave atque vale' I shall rise
♪
Retrovertigo
Mr. Bungle
Before you advertise All the fame
is
implied With no fortune unseen Sell the rights To your blight Time-machine While I'm dulled by excess And a cynic at best
My
art imitates crime Paid for by
♪
Stubb (a Dub)
Mr. Bungle
Treading underfoot and stinking
ass
Hold the door aside and let her pass Glaucoma Reflections of a bloated lie A life stored in your cloudy eye Now it's time to say goodbye Stubb a Dub will never
♪
Pink Cigarette
Mr. Bungle
Hush me, touch me Perfume, the wind and the leaves Hush me, touch me The burns, the holes in the sheets I'm hoping the smoke Hides the shame I've got
on
my
face Cognac and broken glass All these
♪
Platypus
Mr. Bungle
Ornithorhynchus anatinus - platypus Sleeping geology
On
the isolated shore For millions of years Experimental continent
On
purpose or accident?
♪
Everyone I Went to High School with Is Dead
Mr. Bungle
And I can't help but feel pain All those familiar faces Come back to haunt me again Whether I hated their guts Or hardly knew them at all I always felt far away Beside them there in the halls
My
♪
Vanity Fair
Mr. Bungle
Till I get
my
beauty sleep? Now the hourglass
is
empty The moment of
my
de-sexing Cut it Cut it Cut this cancer from
my
soul Now that I've made it... I'm finally naked...
♪
Carry Stress In the Jaw
Mr. Bungle
Powder grinding mouthful Pull the day from the nocturn Sonmiloquist
is
the nightmare's song \"In the multiplied objects of the external world I had no thoughts but for the teeth...and of Bernice
♪
Sweet Charity
Mr. Bungle
Save me The heavens have opened The storm
is
over So let's start the parade...
♪
Desert Search for Techno Allah
Mr. Bungle
All but the truth - forget And from this union cup We will drink wine tonight Qiyamat qiyamat a tawil\'' Qiyamat qiyamat insan al kamel Haqiqat itself
is
drunk So drinks the Hidden Imam Pride
♪
Goodbye Sober Day
Mr. Bungle
Pin
my
ear to the wisdom post Hang me up and drain me dry Mend
my
shipwrecked spirit Lift the veil from
my
eyes Goodbye sober day The years grew wings and flew away Ghosts of the past become barbarians
♪
Goodby Sober Day
Mr. Bungle
Pin
my
ear to the wisdom post Hang me up and drain me dry Mend
my
shipwrecked spirit Lift the veil from
my
eyes Goodbye sober day The years grew wings and flew away Ghosts of the past become barbarians
♪
Backstrokin'
Mr. Bungle
Fartin', pissin', and strokin'
my
fucking dick
♪
Phlegmatics
Mr. Bungle
I awake covered in snot Dreamt I swallowed
my
teeth And tried to cough them up Pulmonate gastropod Oh, for insomnia! Render me proficient If not at least useful
♪
Golem Ii: The Bionic Vapour Boy
Mr. Bungle
Watch the human life show OK let's go O
my
double He can pop your bubble That means trouble Stronger than a lion Golem II: the bionic paper boy Self-perfecting World-inspecting Lie-detecting
♪
Egg
Mr. Bungle
A stagnant pale perfume Conceived to block the pores The clotting glands encroach The endless comfort of a mom Deep inside
my
tanning salon Wishing life was poached La la la la la la la La la
♪
Chemical Marriage
Mr. Bungle
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