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(1996)
1. Bad Ground2. ...[laughter][Peter:] Yeah... On? Hey, we hope you enjoyed our little joke there. This is Peter.[Johny:] This is Johnny.[Kenny:] Kenny.[Josh:] And Josh.[Johnny:] We'd like to thank you for picking up out latest recording of October Rust.[Josh:] Yeah, we spent a couple of months getting, uh, high working on it.[Kenny:] We hope you enjoy it.3. Love You To DeathIn her place one hundred candles burningas salty sweat drips from her breasther hips move and I can feel what they're saying, swayingThey say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya,get...Black lipstick stains her class of red wineI am your servant, may I light your cigarette?Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're saying, prayingThey say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...I beg to serve, your wish is my lawNow close those eyes and let me love you to deathShall I prove I mean what i'm saying, beggingI say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get..Let me love you tooLet me love you to deathHey am I good enough for you?Hey am i good enough for you?Am I?Am I?Am I good enoughfor you?4. Be My DruidessBe my druidessBe my everythingBe my druidessBe mineAround the Pyre, a circle of thirteenThoughout these woods, ecstatic screamsI look deeply into your eyesI smell your hair, caress your thighsNow we'll make love by fire lightA blaze so high it lights the nightLong fingernails dug in my skinYourself so wet invites me inOur lust increased feeds desireAs we combust, yeah we on fireI feel you shake so deep insideO oh scream my name and hold me tightI'll do anything to make you come5. Green ManSpring won't come, the need of strifeTo struggle to be freed from hard groundThe evening mists that creep and crawlWill drench in the dew and so drownI'm the green manThe green manSol in prime sweet summertimeCast shadows of doubt on my faceA midday sun, its caustic huesRefracting within the still lakeAutumn in her flaming dressOf orange, brown, gold fallen leavesMy mistress of the frigid nightI worship pray to on my kneesWinter's breath of filthy snowBefrosted paths to the unknownHave my lips turned true purpleLife is coming to an endSo says me, me wiccan friendNature coming full circleI'm the green manThe green man6. Red Water (Christmas Mourning)Wake up, it's Christmas mournThose loved have long since goneThe stocking are hung but who carespreserved for those no longer theresix feet beneath me sleepBlack lights hang from the treeaccents of dead hollyWhoa mistletoe(It's growing cold)I'm seeing ghost(I'm drinking old)Red waterRed waterRed water chase them awayMy tables been set for but sevenjust last year i dined with elevengoddamn ye merry gentlemenWhoa mistletoe(It's growing cold)I'm seeing ghosts(I'm drinking old)Red waterRed waterRed water chase them away.7. My Girlfriend's GirlfriendIt's no secret we're closeAs sweaty velcroLike latex, fur and feathersStuck togetherNowIn their '62 'vetteSharing one cigaretteIn a black light trance thenGo go danceThenGo go tranceThenThey keep me warm on cold nightsWe must be quite a sightIn our meat triangleAll tangledWowMy girlfriend's girlfriendShe looks like youMy girlfriend's girlfriendShe's my girl tooHer and me an her and she and meAn uncrowded couple are we threeHey we don't care what people sayWhen walking hand in hand down Kings HighwayTwo for one todayMy girlfriend's girlfriendShe looks like youMy girlfriend's girlfriendShe's my girl8. Die With MeNow like a birdshe flew awayto chase her dreamsof books and praisestill I miss heryeah I miss hersince she's goneat JFKwho played the fool?self pitty sickjet fuel perfumestill I miss heryeah I miss hersince she's gonegirl I want to die with youin each others armswe'll drown in flameif this time were the last timecould i hold you all life long?since this time is the last timecan I hold you all night long?lay your head down for the last timehey KLMAT&Tthe uk post systemdo you still love me?still I miss heryeah I miss hersince she's gone9. Burnt Flowers Fallenyeah i think she's falling out of loveyeah i think she's falling out of loveyeah i think she's falling out of loveyeah i think she's falling out of loveall of the flowersall of the flowers i gave hershe burned themburned them10. In Praise Of BacchusHey BacchusShe hates meHey BacchusShe hates meThe street lamps light a wet old red hook roadA furry vino tinted slaveMolten oil painted Brooklyn bridge(cobblestone grave)A lonely blue girl guards the riverbedShe shakes her brown torch at the tideOn Pier Six we'd creep and count the cracks(side by side, see, we're counting cracks)Your mom was out wearing herself insideI'll stop the train to say helloA used boyfriend's just bought her this new car(I said I know)-togetherburn-She said burnTogetherBurnWe'll burn togetherNow don't believe she'll never leave againI can't forget the words she said back whenShe said burnWe'll burn together11. Cinnamon Girl[by Neil Young]I wanna live with a cinnamon girlI could be happy the rest of my lifeWith a cinnamon girl.A dreamer of pictures I run in the nightYou see us together, chasing the moonlight,My cinnamon girl.Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bowThe drummer relaxes and waits between showsFor his cinnamon girl.A dreamer of pictures I run in the nightYou see us together, chasing the moonlight,My cinnamon girl.Pa sent me money nowI'm gonna make it somehowI need another chanceYou see your baby loves to danceYeah...yeah...yeah.12. The Glorious Liberation Of The People's Technocratic Republic Of Vinnland By The Combined Forces Of The United Territories Of Europa13. Wolf Moon (Including Zoanthropic Paranoia)The 28th dayShe'll be bleeding againAnd in lupine waysWe'll alleviate the painUnholy waterSanguine addictionThose silver bulletsA last blood benedictionIt is her moon timeWhen there's iron in the airA rusted essenceWoman may I know you're thereHey wolf moonCome cast your spell on meHey wolf moonCome cast your spell on meDon't spill a drop dearLet me kiss the curse awayYourself in my mouthWill you leave me with your taste?BewareThe woods at nightBewareThe Lunar lightSo in this gray hazeWe'll be meating againAnd on that great dayI will tease you all the same14. HauntedA swollen sun melting at the horizonBetween the sheets I wait for her to comeA living flame, impossible to resistBurning me deep with every bite, kiss and lickI'm hauntedI'm hauntedI'm haunted (by her)Invades my sleep with tumescent intentionsHades I'm sure must be missing a demonI hate the morningI hate the morningFrom the panes a green mist swirlsIs it a shadow of reflectionThis apparition in moon beams bathedA voice like wind through trees beckonsCool rain on hot summer stoneThe odor fills my presenceOf freshly dug grave and deatha nd nightThese things are her essenceNocturnal mistress, spirit loveryour mouth of wine and woodsmoke tasteMy goddess of the violet twilightYou are lust incarnateIn the sweat of my bedThe eastern sky hints of dawningAlone and awake but exhausted I lieOh how I hate the morningI hate the morning (light)I hate the morning (light)15. ..."Well, that's it, that's all we have. I hope it wasn't too disappointing. We will see you on tour. Until then, take it easy."
Mivel itt betelt a tárhely a képeket mostantól erre az oldalra rakom!:
2007. 02. 26.
AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
(1996)
