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Pusher Mama
03:08
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Jeffrey say he got a big-shot lover
What is her name, Jeff?
Never heard of her
Give her toast
Give her toast
Give her butter
Be her host
Be her drug
Be her mother
'Cause she
She love to lie next to you
Pusher Mama, she
She gonna lie next to you
Pick the fungus
Eat among us
Do the climb up
Hang around
Shake her down upon the climb up
Pick the fungus
Eat among us
Feel the climb up
Touch your tongue
Take her down and do the climb up!
She
She love to lie next to you
O Pusher Mama, she
She gonna lie next to you
Yeah, she
She wanna swim inside you
Pusher Mama, she
She gonna take a ride with you
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Missin' My Baby Tonight
03:32
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Car alarm outside my window
Car alarm outside all night
How long you gonna keep on hissin'?
You gonna shout and twist all night?
Roll on from my window
Hush and do us both right
Car alarm, it keep on hissin'
And I am missin' my baby tonight
Icebox be buzzin'
Buzzin' big through my brain
Oo baby, don't stop your buzzin'
You know it drive me insane!
'Cause I am missin' my baby tonight
Heartbeat got me shiverin'
It gonna burst through my chest
O doll, it ain't nothin' personal
Hon, you're good, but not the best
Oo come a little closer now
Oo come a little closer, dear
Oo come a little closer now
No, don't leave me here
You can't leave me here!
When I am missin' my baby tonight
I wish I were kissin' my baby tonight
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Sawdust Stars
02:07
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Sitting on the sawdust stars
Watching the razorblade moon
Sitting on the sawdust stars
We marvel the razorblade moon
Kissing in the red of Mars
Nothing I'd rather do
O to be with you
Spinning with you
O to be with you
Floating with you
So we're sitting on the sawdust stars
And we're watching the razorblade moon
We're kissing in the red of Mars
There ain't nothin' I'd rather do
O to be with you
I'm spinning with you
O to be with you
Just floating with you
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There's somethin' sexy about it
There's somethin' sexy bout the way you make me feel
Oo this feel is so unreal
When you turn me on
There's nothin' crazy 'bout it
There's nothin' crazy 'bout the way we wanna kiss
We're just a couple kids
So let us kiss
We're young with fresh pink lips
In the moonlight we skinny dip
And when we stick like two magnets
I wanna turn you on
There's nothin' wrong about it
There's nothin' wrong about the things we love to do
If the old folks only knew
How good tastes freedom!
But don't be mean about it
But don't be mean about the way they always are
No, just say you dig their cars
And act like you mean it
Yeah we're young, with fresh pink lips
In the moonlight we skinny dip
And when we stick like two magnets
I wanna turn you on
When we stick like two magnets
I think I'm fallin' in love!
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Tongue-Bitin' Blues
02:37
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Call me Moses in the morning
Call me Lucifer at night
Call me standin’ at your station
Say you’re lookin’ for a fight
Well, I
I ain’t lookin for nothin’ but love
So if you wanna touch me truly
Then take off your gloves
I awoke inside a jail cell
Where they hacked off all my hair
They caged me up for wanderin’
Down the wrong set of stairs
But they never get it right
And no one seem to care
They just stomp on your face and scream
"I hope you rot down there!"
Well, I
I’m a drunk mouse
Hangin’ bloody and half out
In the fat cat’s ugly mouth
I’m trapped inside this city
And it seems there ain’t no way out
But I’m still wagin’ heavy peace
As you’ve got me on my knees
You say that I’m so lucky
To live amongst the free
My fathers sold their lefts and rights
To buy security
And they fucked a big American flag
And out came little me!
But no, I
I ain’t lookin for nothin’ but love
You spit out all your venom
While I just bite my own tongue
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