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| 3:11 | 
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You got It (Keep it out of my Face)
by Mudhoney Well--- They say you've got it I see you got it That's right, you got it You got it good You got it Oh hell you got it You can have it You got it! (great sounding interlude) You're givin' away life Free samples But I don't want what anyone can have You got it Damn right you got it So what Keep it out of my face Keep it out of my face Keep it out of my face Keep it out of my face, yeah (another great interlude) Just 'cause you got it you think everyone wants you Just 'cause you got it you think you're so damn neat You got it That's right you got it Fuck you Keep it out of my face Keep it out of my face Keep it out of my face Keep it pout of my face |
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| 2. |
| 2:37 |
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Pull yourself together
Take a stab at forever Relax and let yourself go Put yourself together Take a shot at forever Sit back, let the tears flow No time like he present To get ripped apart Got this burning desire Aiming straight for your heart Suck you dry Suck you dry Can't breath until I suck you dry Come a little closer Before I slide over Come on, I want you burn Come a little closer Before I take you over Come now, watch my burn No time like he present To get ripped apart Got this burning desire Aiming straight for your heart Suck you dry Suck you dry Can't breath until I suck you dry No time like he present To get ripped apart Got this burning desire Aiming straight for your heart Suck you dry Suck you dry Can't breath until I suck you dry |
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| 3. |
| 3:32 |
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Don't walk away now, lend me your ear
Let me make myself perfectly clear I got a point and this is the thrust I see the enemy and baby it's us Take a look baby deep inside You can run but you cannot hide Like a bubble that's about to bust You see the enemy and it is us It is us It is us It is us Who's that lurking among the trees They've got bombs that spread disease Who's driving your aeroplane They're up there causing hurricanes What's that lady hiding under her skirt Who are these people populating the Earth They're everywhere, who can you trust We see the enemy and it is us It is us It is us It is us Happy days are here again The skies above are clear again Happy days are here again Let's sing a song of cheer, sing a song of cheer 'Cause happy days are here again 'Cause happy days are here again 'Cause happy days are here again 'Cause happy days are here again |
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| 4. |
| 5:35 | 
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| 5. |
| 2:55 |
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I'm always watching
I've been living like this All my life I've changed my mind From outside That I want in Take you by surprise When you do my in Takes an inside job to make it easy Takes an inside job to make it easy When it's hard When it's hard It takes an inside job To really get things done You got to get inside To make the changes come You come around, You call out loud And hold me tight, til the shit comes down Takes an inside job to make it easy When it's hard When it's hard Takes an inside job to make it easy Oh! Let me in, Let me in Oh! Come on Let me in, Let me in Takes an inside job to make it easy when its hard Let me in, Yeah You gotta let me in Come on Let me in Takes an inside job to make it easy when it's hard Takes an inside job to make it easy when it's hard Takes an inside job to make it easy when it's hard Takes an inside job to make it easy when it's hard |
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| 6. |
| 3:42 |
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I've been so close to no way out
I don't lock the door no more I've been so close to no way out I don't lock the door no more No Lost my mind about a million times Still ain't sure what I'm looking for Must've lost my mind at least a million times Still ain't sure what I'm looking for No I ain't looking for the easy way And I'm not looking to lose my self I ain't looking for the easy way And I'm not looking to lose my self No I'm looking for something No one seems to have I'm looking, looking, yeah For something no one seems to have I keep looking everywhere No one I know has I keep looking, yeah No one, no one has No one, no one has I keep looking anyway No one, no one has |
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| 7. |
| 4:09 |
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Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more
Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more Mama found her draped over the toilet bowl oooh Mama said, "child, what you done?" Mama said, "child, what you done?" "Wake up and greet the midday sun" Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more Mama's little pills spilled all over the floor oooh oooh, ow, ow, ow Mama can't handle her on her own Mama can't handle her on her own She says, "You just wait till your father gets home" |
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| 8. |
| 2:36 |
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Well I feel bad
And I've felt worse I'm a creep yeah I'm a jerk Come on! Touch Me I'm Sick! Well I won't live long And I'm full of rot Gonna give you girl Everything I've got Touch Me I'm Sick! Touch Me I'm Sick! Come on baby now come with me If you don't come If you don't come If you don't come You'll die alone Touch Me I'm Sick! Fuck Me I'm Sick! |
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| 9. |
| 3:29 |
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You look good, as a matter of fact
You'd look great in a giant vat You look good enough to eat Stomping grapes up to your knees I'll drink the wine squeezed from your vines 'Till I'm much too drunk to speak And I won't stop 'till we're partners in crime Come to where the flavor is Grinning wide with purple teeth I wanna come Come to where the flavor is To where the flavor is I understand why the Earth quakes And tries to open up You leave a taste with every step you take But for this world that ain't enough Come to where the flavor is Come to where the flavor is Looking in your eyes I get mesmerized I wanna come Wider than the oceans New horizons open C'mon baby, let me take a bite You know you make me feel all right You look good, that's a matter of truth Yes you're quite the toothsome treat You taste great, with or without fruit I'm gonna start down at your feet Come to where the flavor is Come to where the flavor is I'm gonna come To where the flavor is |
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| 10. |
| 4:21 |
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Woke up this morning
I had a laugh Saw you lying there I had to laugh Last night come clear I had to laugh Listening to the rain I had to laugh So I talked to the devil Yeah, I had to laugh I talked to God Who just sat and laughed Those boys are funny Oh, they make me laugh So damn funny I nearly pissed my pants There's no way out I have to laugh There ain't no way back I have to laugh The rain comes down harder I have to laugh It's getting darker I have to laugh Another day finished Another day done I'm right here next to you Hoping tomorrow will come I'm here right next to you Hoping tomorrow will come Hoping tomorrow will come I have to laugh I have to laugh I have to laugh I have to laugh I have to laugh I have to laugh I have to laugh |
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| 11. |
| 7:26 |
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I got a mouth full of dirt
A hand full of charms Got a rusty old spade Don't care who I harm Take you down to the dirt Drag you through the mud Drag you through the mud Got a trip for two on a one-way ride I'll take you anywhere, there's no place to hide Oh I got a belly full of ooze, oh A head full of hurt I'll be digging your treasure, baby See what I unearth Take you down to the dirt Drag you through the mud Drag you through the mud Drag you through the mud Got a trip for two on a one-way ride I'll take you anywhere, there's no place to hide You've seen better days Before you saw me That's lost in a haze You've got nowhere to be Take you down to the dirt Drag you through the mud Drag you through the mud Dray you through the mud Got a trip for two on a one-way ride I'll take you anywhere, there's no place to hide I've got a trip for two on a one-way ride Watch your world collapse as our worlds collide Got a trip for two on a one-way ride Take you anywhere, there's no place to hide Oh |
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| 12. |
| 2:16 |
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You're messing, baby, messing hard
Messing all the time Messing, sugar, messing busy You're messing in my mind Well, I don't got what you want And I don't care what you think Better back off, back off, back off, baby You'll get dumped into the drink Into the drink Into the drink Into the drink I don't need your judgment And I don't believe your lies I don't feel your lousy love I got rights to exercise But I don't got what you want And I don't care what you think Better back off, back off, back off, baby You'll get dumped into the drink Into the drink Into the drink Into the drink Your useless piece of weaponry Will never shoot me down If I didn't do it, no one could So waste another round Well, I don't got what you want And I don't care what you think Better back off, back off, back off, baby If you don't, into the drink Into the drink Into the drink Into the drink |
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| 13. |
| 3:52 |
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I'm crawling out of my skin
I'm needing you again I'm crawling out of my skin Trying to get into yours Got to get into yours Got to get into yours Now Get me out Let me in I'm feeling much too thin Get me out Let me in I'm losing myself again I'm losing myself again I'm losing myself again Let me plug the hole in your heart Before I tear myself apart Let me plug the hole in your heart Let me get into yours Let me get into yours Got to get into yours Oh Get me out Let me in Can't get a grip on this thing Get me out Let me in I'm losing myself again I'm losing myself again I'm losing myself again I'm all over your action Brrrr-ow Get me out Let me in I'm feeling much too thin Get me out Let me in Can't get a grip on this thing I'm losing myself again I'm losing myself again |
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| 14. |
| 3:55 |
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| 15. |
| 6:57 |
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"we want to be free..
we want to be free to- to do what we wanna do.. We want to be free to ride.. we want to be free to ride our machines without being hassled by the man.. And we wanna get loaded!.. (Yeah!)" Jesus take me to a higher place Slidin' In 'n' out of grace Crushed bodies and blood I crave Slidin' In 'n' out of grace Cry for mercy relieve my ache Slidin' In 'n' out of grace Steal my sleep, suck my race Slidin' in 'n' out of grace Oh god, How I love to hate Slidin' in n out of grace Save me lord, fuck the race Slidin' in n out of grace yeah |
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| 16. |
| 4:19 |
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Mommy, mommy, mommy
Look at your son You might have loved me But now I got a gun You better stay out of my way I think I've had a bad day I've had a bad day I've had a bad day Daddy, daddy, daddy Proud of your son Got himself a good job Killing niggers and mexicans I'll tell you one thing, it's true You can't find justice, it'll find you It'll find you It'll find you People tell policemen They've met their match Down in them desert sands Mudhoney won't catch Mudhoney hates policemen, yes, it's true You can't find justice, it'll find you It'll find you It'll find you It'll find you Mommy, mommy Look at your son You might have loved me A gun You better stay out of my way I've had a bad day I've had a bad day Mommy, I've had a bad day Mommy, I've had a bad day Mommy |
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| 17. |
| 2:46 |
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I'm going to hollywood
They'll see that I'm so good I won't care how I feel And I'll get to fuck brooke shields I'll just sit and grin The money will roll right in I would give you some If you only would have treated my nice You'll wish that you did You'll feel pretty stupid I'll just sit and grin The money will roll right in I'll just sit and grin The money will roll right in It's fun to be a star It's nice to have a car Yeah, you'll have to admit That I'll be rich as shit I'll just sit and grin The money will roll right in The money will roll right in |
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| 18. |
| 3:22 |
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| 19. |
| 2:21 |
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| 20. |
| 1:25 |
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(Hi, this is Matt Lukin from Mudhoney, and I like to smoke a lot of pot and listen to Black Flag all the time.)
Someday I'll feel no pain Someday I won't have a brain They'll take away the part that hurts And let the rest remain Fix me Fix my head Fix me please I don't want to be dead Someday We'll all be rich Someday I won't listen to you bitch I'll turn up the volume And you can hear all the shit we play just for you Fix me Fix my head Fix me please I don't want to be dead Someday I'll feel no pain Someday I won't have a brain They'll take away the part that hurts And let the rest remain Fix me Fix my head Fix me please I don't want to be dead Fix it (My name is Steve. I'm in Mudhoney. And always wear a helmet.) |
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| 3:41 |
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