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Pretty... Slow CD (Walt/Rhesus/Lamplighter)

 "Shotgun (H)ours"

Shotgun hours
Like 50 below

Shotgun hours
Chances you take

The rabbit turns rose
You've been born with a thousand things on your mind

Shotgun hours
Held in your hands

Shotgun hours
Pushing the point between the muscle and skin

And like a good friend I nevr know what to say Still claw on the lock on the door
And still look at the sky reachin for the shotgun
Still pound on the lock on the door
And still I look at the sky
And don't know what I'm looking for

Wrongy Wrong
"Wrongy Wrong"

She leans on my backbone
She pulls off my headphones
She says something's gone wrongy wrong

She slips on her lip gloss
She says kiss me quickly
Something's gone wrongy wrong

And I put on my headphones
And act like nothing's wrong

I Am Your King
"I Am Your King"

Idiot idiot
I am full of it
And I got a whole lot to say
It just takes me a while

I can make you laugh
Make you look
Make your life miserable
I am your king
And you are my thing

Why do you smile?

I've been studious, fastidious
Errand boy-diculous
And I'm gonna die

Why do you smile?


"Hide Face"

I hide my face
Like liars do
Sometimes I feel bad
I just look away

I hide my face

I Am Your King
"In The Corner"

You looked so sweet in your wrap around dress
I watched from the corner

Remember me
I won't forget
How I watched from the corner

There is a time when we first met
When we sat in a corner

There is a time somethin ferget
We kissed in a corner
We made out in a corner

From Heaven
"From Heaven"

Saturday night
Wasting my time
Doing what all good folk desire

Spinnin my wheels
Shootin the breeze
And hoping that no one sees me cryin

She was the one
The on I would love forever
She was the one from heaver

One Eye out the Door
"One Eye Out The Door"

Sleep with one eye and she waits for no one And she's gone
Fall down the stairs
I tripped on her good foot that we cut off for fun

I could feel the wine, in heat
Mostly drunk she turns my back for me
Still one eye out the door
Sometimes wonder is serious
Sleep with one eye and she waits for no one And she's gone
Just one eye out the door
It's your feet that make me think I'm her


From Heaven
"Monkey Does His Thing"

She came home to run away
Clothes to be taken
But when she got there
The locks on the door had been changed
That's how monkey does his thing
Monkey is my name
He is the monkey
Monkey sweet brain
Monkey tells me everything to do and say That's how monkey does his thing
Drunken and backward
Live on wine
That's how mokey does his thing


Baby Loves A Funny Bunny CD (Walt/Rhesus/Lamplighter)

"Boy Meets Girl"

Oh oh ahh ah ah.. uh uh oh Oh OH...

"Swinger"

Backed in
Come again?
Graceless without trying
Retard
Work too hard
Jealous cause she's lyin down

Oh no, here I go
Stuck here without cab fare
Upstart
Cold heart
Skateboard cause she's broken down

You swing your leg
(and it's long)
Maybe baby


"Love Me 2"

I'm a looker
No, not good lookin
Just good at lookin
And when I wear her clothes you'll love me too Just like I knew you would
Like a mother should
More than I ever could
Like a new you


"Tired"

You know my jokes and I know your ire
And you help me out when I catch on fire We never tire
Cuckold my heart like a hermetic liar
And I come apart after a while when you snarl Never you mind that you're lookin so tired
Cause we never tire
So never you mind


"22 No"

When I met you in the laundromat
You said be cool
I said I can't do that
No
Why do I complain?
I'll never know
I'll never
No

"Nice Burg, Lettuce"

She switched to low tops when the time was right And the time was right
That's what I like to think about her

She pierced her navel it was not an accident And though I like accidents
It's not the only time I think about her

"Ballet High"

Ballet high
Softer than below
I could cry for all I know
I don't know why that I am almost like a girl

Oh me oh my
Ain't it goin slow
Like some road in Ohio
But what was black and white will soon be brown and gold

How bout tonight?


"Part of Me"

Part of me is okay
Part of me is a baby
Part of me is for you
Part of me doesn't know what to do

All in all I'm broken

Part of me is a pawn shop river
Part of me keeps an eye on my malady
Part of me doesn't doubt dereliction
Part of me never sees the blowaway

All in all I'm broken

Part of me is in deep constant fear
Part of me likes it black like a Sunday job Part of me is beyond restitution and
Part of me never sees the blowaway

"Rococo"

You go rococo
Buzzin round in your room
You flow rococo
Buzzin round in your room
You are rococo
Fuzzin out after school

You're so rococo
Naked in your silk cocoon
You'll go rococo
Fuzzin out in your room

"Like You"

How come I keep meetin people cooler than I am? It makes me sick just lookin at them
I know there's no real reason for me to feel this way I wanna be like you

It's a scene, you're a sight for sore eyes and You know, well... really, I'm too fucking stupid To know that I don't belong at this place anyway No, there's no real reason for me to feel this way I wanna be like you


"Loosened Mind?"

He's got insomnia
She's gettin tired
He thinks he's Romeo
And she thinks he's loosenin his mind

In California they stand upright
He stands for polio
And she understands he's loose in his mind

Please be kind


"Crush A Butterfly"

Hangin out on Love Me Avenue
Expectation barely shining through

I was always fallin for ya baby
Pourin out the poetry like I was truly
Caught in clouds of butterflies
I'll sick a butterfly on you

And I don't wanna be your martyr baby
And I don't wanna see you shake my hand loose Caught in clouds of butterflies
In colors I can't speak
I'll crush a butterfly for you


"Whimper And Cry"

She walks among us
We thought that she'd disappeared
Kidnapped or promoted we'd feared
Bi-gendered, but probably not queer
So she walks

She sleeps among us
Quiet still trying to hide
Uncovered but never untied
We never whimpered and she never cried
She sleeps so

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