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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 Platypus Mr. Bungle Mysterious evolving Problem solving A vaudeville? A nation including one superior creation A vertebra? Inverted...quite unheard of... 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 Chemical Marriage Mr. Bungle Wayaye a aye aye AY aye Ay aye aye a a Wayaye a aye aye AY aye Eh ay a aye Mehnimm mehnimm Manna mayou Mehnimm Mehnimm Manau Manna mayou Manaaauugh... OoooooOOOooooOOOoooooo... 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 Dead Goon Mr. Bungle Nobler than Oedipus Clairvoyant and toothless Foreplay with no friends Premature until the end I've got a secret Babbling senseless Kids can be so cruel No one will ever know Smash the feeling Suckle the 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 Squeeze Me Macaroni Mr. Bungle here I come And I'll tell you Baby Ruth it looks mighty delicious I'm gonna get you all sticky with my Bubble Yum I was givin' some head to some french bread Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a 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 Vanity Fair Mr. Bungle You're not human You're a miracle A preacher with an animal's face In your sexy Neon smokescreen Lie the supersalesmen of vanity Even your shadow worships you In your jungle solitude With the orgies Egg Mr. Bungle La la la la la la la La la la la la la la Boiling hard in euphemism Slowly becoming part of the water Like a frog who never knows The jacuzzi's getting hotter Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah 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 Everyone I Went to High School with Is Dead Mr. Bungle Whether I hated their guts Or hardly knew them at all I always felt far away Beside them there in the halls My yearbook keeps me informed My yearbook keeps me in line Its an obituary Gives me a Pink Cigarette Mr. Bungle 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 years I've been your ashtray I found a 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 Carry Stress In the Jaw Mr. Bungle .\" (Poe) Lock into bitten dreams perfectionist break like a childs mouth Quiet Don't tell anybody Don't let 'em know There's a secret I know the secret song now They wouldn't tell me But 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... Goodbye Sober Day Mr. Bungle May your sun be blown out like a candle May your sea burn like tar May your sky be rolled up like a scroll May your blue moon drip with blood What would they say If you went up in smoke? 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 Goodby Sober Day Mr. Bungle May your sun be blown out like a candle May your sea burn like tar May your sky be rolled up like a scroll May your blue moon drip with blood What would they say If you went up in smoke? 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... 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 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 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 None Of Them Knew They Were Robots Mr. Bungle Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws Wrinkles smoothed by nanoclaws With my machines I can dispatch you From this world without a trace Our nostalgia ghosts are ready to take your place Content-shifting Sweet Charity Mr. Bungle Sweet charity You drink your poison from a cup of gold Your gift keeps on giving and giving Perfect photographs Of Everest days And postcard nights Tearing through the paper walls of time With sunset Phlegmatics Mr. Bungle The Bends Mr. Bungle Backstrokin' Mr. Bungle After School Special Mr. Bungle