courtesy of rfleming@crl.com

From the Songs About Fucking LP

 

The Power of Independent Trucking
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oh, you think that was a nice piece there, eh? i'll tell you something. i got 
an exit book here, shows the best steak on any mile of interstate in the whole 
pig-friggin' country. shows every decent motel and a few indecent ones. shows 
where to get a new axle at four in the morning. fucking bible. well, i got 
another little book i wrote up myself. sort of an exit and entrance book, if 
you get me. shows me where every piece of ass i ever picked up is. i can get 
laid inside ten minutes just about anywhere in the fucking world. it's all in 
the book. this one chick though, i'll never forget it. moved her ass like a 
blender. bitch simply could not get enough. buck and scream like a wild 
animal. every time i go through jersey i stop in for a taste. the one thing i 
can't stand is when they get emotional about it. want you to call 'em and 
write 'em. when i'm gone, i'm gone. i'll take 'em with me for a while, we 
ride, then fuck, then ride. i've burned out three mattresses in the cab-over 
up there. that one, though. she was wild.

The backbone of this country is the independent truck
The power of the trucker comes from his truck
mm mm mm mm cab overhead
That's where those truckers generate their
Backbone, backbone, backbone, backbone
mm mm mm mm mm mm fist in my face
mm
mm
mm
Backbone, backbone, backbone, backbone
Move you move like an animal
Making a noise like an animal
Fornicate and fornicate
Sing a song about fornicate
Make you move like an animal
Making a noise like an animal
Bake a chicken and pluck an eye
We're gonna talk about mm mm
Sing a song about fornicate
Sing a song about fornicate
Fornicate and fornicate
Sing a song about fornicate
Backbone

The Model
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(Kraftwerk cover)

boy, don't we all look smashing in red.

She's a model and she's looking good
I'd like to take her home with me, that's understood
Playing hard-to-get, she smiles from time to time
It only takes a camera to change her mind
Posing for consumer products now and then
I even saw her on the cover of a magazine
She's going out to nightclubs drinking just champagne
She is looking good, I want to see her again

Bad Penny
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what's really impressive is that some of these guys last so long. you'd think 
more of them would get killed, since all they do is burn their bridges.

Ought to know what a liar I am, ought to know me by now
Don't curse me for my nature, don't bless me for my luck
Just a bad penny, I always come back to you
Just a bad penny
Just a bad penny, I always come back to you
Should have known you couldn't trust me far as you can throw me, throw me
Couldn't throw me too far
Just a bad penny, couldn't throw me too far
I think I fucked your girlfriend once... maybe twice, I don't remember
Then I fucked all your friends' girlfriends -- now they hate you
Just a bad penny, just a bad penny
Just a bad penny, just a bad penny
Such a bad penny, such a bad penny
Bad, bad penny, bad, bad penny
Ought to know what a liar I am, ought to know me by now
Such a bad penny
Ooh bad, bad penny, bad, bad penny
Ought to know what a liar I am, ought to know me by now
Ought've known you couldn't trust me as far as you can throw me, throw me
Such a bad penny, such a bad penny
Such a bad penny, such a bad penny
Slap my hand

L Dopa
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daisy [a victim of Parkinson's disease] went to sleep at 15 and woke up many 
years later. she, being perfectly sensible, decided she ought to die, since 
she had literally slept away her entire productive life. the medical 
profession had, in her absence, decided that all life must be preserved, 
regardless of worth to its owner, and prevented her from performing the only 
noble act she was capable of.

That Oliver Sacks has been portrayed by Robin Williams in a saccharine mass-
market tearjerker movie in no way invalidates his life's work: documenting the 
entertaining behavior of people with severe brain anomalies.

I got a sickness sweet as a love note
I got a headache like a pillow
Called me Daisy, called me Daisy, called me Daisy, that one
Called me Daisy
I am a sweetheart, I am a prom queen, I am some puppies
Not Daisy
Not Daisy
Are we here now?
I am a horror
This is an old one
Not Daisy
L Dopa fixed me, all right

Precious Thing
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in general, someone is a thing of value if and only if he or she is willing to 
submit to whatever degradation and abuse is required to preserve that 
position. anything less betrays a lack of commitment.

I would like to wrap your hair round your neck like a noose
I would like to wrap your legs around my neck like a lock
You are my precious thing, thing of speed and beauty
You are my precious thing, as long as you remain beneath me
I will hold you down, I will hold you down, I will pin you down
I will hold you down, I will hold you down, I will mm mm down you
You are my precious thing, you are my precious thing, you are my precious 
thing
I will hold you down, I will hold you down, I will pin you down
I will hold you down, I will hold you down, I will pin you down
I will hold you down, I will hold you down, I will mm mm down you
You are my precious thing, thing of speed and beauty, you are my precious 
thing
You are my precious thing, thing of speed and beauty
You are my precious thing, long as you remain beneath me

Colombian Necktie
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the necktie, a particularly humiliating way to die, involves having your 
throat slit from ear to ear, so your tongue can flop out on your neck.

Gotta get loaded, I gotta go off
Don't call her to save me
Don't call her hack off
More like an ashcan, more like a time bomb, more like a stovepipe
Columbian necktie
I don't want to die, I just wanted to give her the works
Don't call her to safety ??
Don't call her to report
More like an ashcan, more like time bomb, more like a stovepipe
Columbian necktie
I don't want to die, I just wanted to give her the works
When I get loaded, gotta go home
Don't call her to safety
Don't call her hack off
More like an ashcan, more like time bomb, more like a stovepipe
Columbian necktie
I don't want to die, I just wanted to give her the works

Kitty Empire
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ever since that fellow there moved in, there's been some mighty strange 
goings-on over there. he's up until all hours. he's got that crazy music, 
noisy all the time. there's some sort of cat army there, too. they live under 
that porch. someone saw him out there jaybird naked one time hopping like an 
indian out in the weeds. the smell is just ferocious sometimes, like he does 
his own number twos out there in the yard. i swear.

The Emperor makes his rounds, Master of all Cats
Fat in the Midwest, Emperor rolls his little balls -- Catland
Says hi to his pal Walter, for all that smoking in the backyard
The neighbors do not understand, he's an aberration
Even makes a funny noise
He plays great hunter with a ball-point pen
When the cat's away, ah, it's a regular rat day
When the rat's away, ah, King Cat, King Cat can play day
I jump around with my wang in the wind
It flops around, you admired it
I am your neighbor now
You can't stop me now
In exchange ??, I will even run a mm mm mm ??
If not, then all I want is something else
You will ask them for me
In exchange, I'll piss on everything you value
I am the Emperor of Cats
I do what I want now, cats
I do what I want now, cats
I shit outside if I want to
All a part of my, ow, kitty empire

Ergot
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psychedelic fungus infestation of european grain, not divine inspiration, is 
responsible for many of the "visions" so lovingly portrayed in the christian 
paintings of antiquity. how many people were pressed under stones or drowned 
or burned for satanism while those of faith were quietly tripping their brains 
out on bad bread?

Out
No
mm mm mm mm mm my head
mm mm mm mm mm bread
mm mm mm mm mm my head
mm mm mm mm mm bread
Do you see that?
I will run
mm mm mm mm mm head
Must've had some wheat bread
mm mm mm mm mm head
mm mm mm mm bad bread
mm mm mm mm
I will run
mm mm mm
It makes you want to mm
Can't you feel the cold hand mm ??
I see mm mm mm mm mm
I can hear the sound of mm
I fell in the roach bed ??
Bad bread

Kasmir S. Pulaski Day
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the mafia still knows how to throw a good killing when it needs to. the more 
colorful ones get the most attention. a bomb, for instance, doesn't need to be 
in the victim's car. it can be in a stalled vehicle on the roadway, waiting to 
go bang until the victim happens to be driving by. other people may be driving 
by as well. life's rough.

Saw something go wrong today when along, when a car went by
Gray car blew up today when along, when a car went by
Never thought it really happened that way
Never thought it really happened that way
Never thought it really happened that way
Drew a rod and they blew him away
Down on the south side, out on Pulaski
There were pieces of a man all over the skyway
Well I suffered real bad today, just like in the movies
Why did mm get an mm mm like that?
I even felt a little sick
I never thought it really happened that way
I never thought it really happened that way
I wouldn't want to check out in that way
Drew a rod and they blew him away
There were pieces of a man all over the skyway
There were pieces of a man
mm mm in the ashtray
What are you trying to prove now, Benny?
What are you trying to call me, Benny?
Better stay out of it, Benny
Stay out of my wayski

Fish Fry
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it went like this, as near as anybody can tell. he went to her family's fish 
fry, took her to the drive-in, porked her, then beat her to death with his 
boot. it is speculated that he was upset about the ease with which he got into 
her pants, when she had resisted his brother's attempts earlier. he threw the 
body into frenchtown pond, if memory serves, and went home. when the police 
found him the following afternoon, he was nonchalantly scrubbing out the cab 
of his truck with the aid of a garden hose.

The decline in popularity of drive-in movies is doing tremendous damage to the 
sexual development of adolescents. When the drive-ins are all gone, there will 
be no place where teenagers can practice and observe sexual technique in large 
numbers with ready access to popcorn, fresh air and Coca-Cola douche.

Hosin' out the cab of his pickup truck
He's got his 8-track playin' really fuckin' loud
The one who wouldn't mm his brother 's dead
She's wearin' his bootprint on her forehead
Saw her at the picture show out on the highway
After the fish fry, late last Friday
Havin' a fish fry, number one fish fry
Havin' a fish fry, deeper than a mm mm ??
Havin' a fish fry, number one fish fry
The fish fry out by Frenchtown
They say they saw you out there at Frenchtown
They say they saw you out by Frenchtown
Now I fuck you and I hit you with my shoe
And I hide your bloody body in Frenchtown pond
Sometimes you know you want to fuck somebody up
Sometimes you just want to fuck

Pavement Saw
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the things people do when they have nothing to do can be pretty silly. those 
same people can become all-important in each other's lives. the things they do 
increase in importance in proportion. soon a lot of people who do nothing 
individually scrutinize the minuscule doings of the others. this, in short, is 
"falling in love."

The male-female relationship, as a subject for song, is thoroughly bankrupt.

She went through me like a pavement saw
And I feel stupid 'cause I was so stupid about it
She went through me like a pavement saw
And I feel stupid 'cause I was so stupid about it
She smokes so self-contently
Makes me sick
But she's so pretty that I can't resist
She likes to suffer, she's has nothing to do
Can't hate the chick 'cause she's got no sense
She went through me like a pavement saw
And I feel stupid 'cause I was so stupid about it
She went through me like a pavement saw
And I feel stupid 'cause I was so stupid about it

Tiny, King of the Jews
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sometimes, even killing yourself wouldn't be enough. like when you realize 
that your entire life has been lived under a presumption of free will, but all 
you've been able to make of it is a sad parody of everything you used to hate. 
slowly, without trying, everyone becomes what he despises most.

I started out drinking, states that winnie
mm mm all in me
And I killed another day
On the wall there's another there
I hacked through another night
By the look of mm my hand
I'm adrift and I can't mm
I started out hating myself and when I'm through
I've gotta have something to hate, and I guess it's you
Man's gotta have something to hate, guess I'll do
And when I'm through with myself, I'll start on you
Everything I do, it's do-or-die
I started out drinking, I wonder why
I started out drinking, mm mm mm mm
mm mm mm mm all in me
And I killed another day
On the wall there's another there
I hacked through another night
Another wrinkle in my skin
Another trip that I can't make
Man's gotta hate someone, and I guess I'll do
And when I'm through with myself, I'll start on you
I started out hating myself, now that I'm through
I'm looking for someone to hate, guess you'll do

Bombastic Intro
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(instrumental)

every good vegas act has an opening theme, some appropriately triumphant 
fanfare to welcome the delight of the audience. it helps convince them the 
show was worth their thirty bucks or so.

He's a Whore
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(Cheap Trick cover)

I see the face
Got a face you could stop a clock
With that face I'm sure to let it stop
To look her in the eyes
Dead mother's mm??
Like jewels so un-mm??
She's still so close to my reach
If I call, if I call at all
Any time at all, any time at all, any time at all, any time at all
So the story goes
If thou take her for a ride
With his moneybag by my side
She'd be knowin' it's the only way to go
So I show my face
And I can hear her face smile
But I left her inside of a mile
'Cause I can tell she's a joke, she's a joke, she's a joke
So the story goes
He's a whore -- I'll do anything for money
He's a whore -- With the things you like to eat
He's a whore -- Well, the stories I could tell
He's a whore -- And I'm a moron as well
I'm a whore -- He'll do anything for money
I'm a whore -- Because he goes anywhere
I'm a whore -- He'll do anything for money
I'm a whore
And so the story goes
I think I'll take her for a ride
With his moneybag by my side
And she'd be knowin' it's the only way to go
Ohh, whoa, ohh