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Ceiling Fan In My Spoon The Lemonheads Started out today jello in the sand. Went out of my way not to understand. Walked into a tree don't you look at me. See I'm not myself phony mystery. Sore afraid. That's my tune. it's a shame about ray lemonheads The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it's prob'ly not my place. It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say. It's a shame about Ray. Ceiling Fan/Piggy Peter McPoland say something if it’s starting to sting i’m so sick of watching you swing swing swing swing swing swing swing swing swing say something if it’s feeling too tight i’m right here and you’re blocking the It's About Time lemonheads It's About Time Bite my tongue and I won't say a word against anyone but I don't wanna get my fingers wet unless it's an accident fell out on the street now I'm watching my shoes and I grit Mrs. Robinson Lemonheads a place for those who pray we'd like to know a little bit about you for our files we'd like to help you to learn to help yourself look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes stroll around the Spoon Dave Matthews Band Spoon in spoon Stirring my coffee I thought of you And turned to the gate And on my way came up with the answers I scratched my head And the answers were gone From hand to hand, Wrist to the You Were Never Lovelier Vanna My amber furnace breathes. I've got an ear to the wall. If we sat forever in this house, the wind would take us. (So take me) Ride all night, like a bullet from a gun. Half The Time The Lemonheads There's a crow flying down from over the hill Cracked paint on my window sill Each morning broke provides a girl Forget my evening feeling world When day gets dark it seeps into my skin And I recall the Rudderless The Lemonheads Left my heart out to bake. Nothing there in my glass. Wasn't air meant to last. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Spoon Cut Chemist of testing me Stop and freeze MC's, I block atrocities True philosophies from the lips of black Socrates The pocket-penciler in your peninsula Killing Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular I can back Spoon Chaka Khan I got me some cookin' Not all that good lookin' He's mighty sweet to me That's how he's keepin' me I ain't worried `bout the future The here and now is lookin' cuter I like his recipe That's why Year Of The Cat The Lemonheads Everything is clicking, things are locking into place It's like clockwork and I'm stood sitting again, staring at your eyes, your eyes I put my eye out come to see things half as well I suppose it's time December The Lemonheads I'm not keepin' up your side of the bargain As we all know, a woman's will can harden You try and soften up the blow Still I hate to see you go I beg your pardon A swimming pool that used to be a Spoon Chaka Kahn Spoon Written by Chaka Khan, Robert Palmer and Howard McCrary -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I got me some cookin' Not all that good lookin' He's Stove The Lemonheads The gasman came, took out our electric stove I helped him carry her He told me he had been a prize fighter once Shuffled her through and out the door We walked back in talked about his boy at UVM And we Knoxville Girl The Lemonheads I met a little girl in Knoxville A town we all know well And every Sunday evening Out in her home I'd dwell We decided to take an evening walk About a mile from town I picked a stick up off the ground Losing Your Mind The Lemonheads I met a little girl in Knoxville a town we all know well and every Sunday evening out in her home I'd dwell we went to take an evening walk about a mile from town I picked a stick up off the ground and into your arms lemonheads D G Em I know a place where I can go when I'm alone G Em G Em into your arms whoa into your arms D D6 I can go G Em I know a place that's safe and warm from the crowd G Em G Em into your arms The Turnpike Down The Lemonheads I'm lost in the see through Pane always needs a bath Between a want and a need to Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path My country was of three So why d'ya have to leave How'd this come have to pass Butterscotch My Drug Buddy The Lemonheads She's coming over We'll go out walking Make a call on the way She's in the phone booth now I'm looking in There comes a smile on her face There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday There's still Spoon Cadet My heart is craving A little revelation Oh, so much sweeter Than my imagination I'm telling my heart Catch the sunlight with a spoon I've only tasted Your reflection off the moon My heart is moved by A Big Gay Heart The Lemonheads dick Or to help me feel good about myself Big gay heart Please, don't break my big gay heart Big gay heart Please, don't break my big gay heart Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me Do 6IX The Lemonheads Here comes Gwyneth's head in a box Gwyneth's head in a box Soupy Sales my friend Here comes Gwyneth's head Here comes Gwyneth's head in a box Gwyneth's head in a box Skip Stevenson's dead Here comes Gwyneth's Brass Buttons The Lemonheads Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evening, pale morning, bottle blues And the tiny golden pins That she wore up in her hair Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes My mind was young Ride With Me The Lemonheads That pencil smell, reminds me of school The clock on the wall, I can no longer fool Time to get in my car Been so dull, tired and tight Time to trust these old tires Time to not say goodnight Jesus rides It's A Shame About Ray The Lemonheads The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it's prob'ly not my place. It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say. It's a shame about Ray. Come Downstairs The Lemonheads Lisa Here's your chance to step out of time There just ain't no reason And there ain't no rhyme I'm breathing oh so slowly My heart feels barely there I'm in the rhododendrons And you're upstairs Yeah, Baby's Home The Lemonheads he calls around three The time that you know I'm not at home All that I ask is our promises last 'Til the time I can stand on my own When I horse breaks a leg Then it's best to shoot it 'Cause it's No Backbone The Lemonheads It's dawned on me again I can't balance in betweens It's no longer familiar to me It's become routine The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being Homecoming King Andy Black with the homecoming king Turn the silver spoon into a diamond ring Can he make you disappear without anyone noticing Yeah, fuck the homecoming king You see your life is drawn out Don't feel the world