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MUDHONEY - MUDHONEY (CD) |  | |||
| 1989 - Sub Pop Records | |||||||
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Tracklist
1. This Gift 2. Flat out Fucked 3. Get Into Yours 4. You Got It 5. Magnolia Caboose Babyshit 6. Come to Mind 7. Here Comes Sickness 8. Running Loaded 9. Farther I Go 10. By Her Own Hand 11. When Tomorrow Hits 12. Dead Love  the lyrics |
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This Gift
I got something waiting for you, that's right
I got something waiting for you, that's right
Got you crawling up the wall, uptight
Well, I've got something waiting for you, tonight
I got this gift
Gift from God
Pointing my heart at you
At you
This gift's so pure
This gift's so rare
Much too much too much for you to bear
Coming down from above
They all leave her alone
I got this gift
Gift from God
Pointing my heart at you
I got this gift
Gift from God
Pointing my heart at you
At you
At you
Flat out Fucked
All sprawled out
Laid to rest
Woke up early
Got it again
I feel so stupid today
Why ain't it any other way
It's too late to complain
Bad, bad timing
Ugly saying
Flat out fucked
So mixed up
No room to move
I ain't got nothing
Got nothing to lose
I feel so stupid today
Why ain't it any other way
It's too late to complain
Bad, bad timing
Ugly saying
Flat out fucked
You make me, ow!
Get Into Yours
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
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
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 all over your action
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
You Got It
They say you got it
I'll say you got it
You got it
You got it good
You got it
You can keep it
That's right
I don't want it
You give it away like free samples
But I don't want what anyone can have
You got it
Yeah, you got it
So what?
Keep it outta my face
Just cause you got it
You think everyone wants you
You got it
You think that's enough
You got it
That's right you got it
You're fucked
Keep it outta my face
Magnolia Caboose Babyshit
(instrumental)
Come to Mind
I feel you getting nearer
I feel your fear
I feel you getting nearer
Still I want you here
Now's the time to come to mind
Are you ready to go
Where no one comes near?
Are you ready for
Everything unclear?
Now's the time to come to mind
Okay
Here Comes Sickness
Here comes sickness
Walking down my street
Shaking her hips
Like she's some kinda treat
All the neighborhood dogs
Licking at her feet
Here comes sickness
Here comes sickness
Here comes sickness
Walking down my street
Yeah
Here comes sickness
Moving up my block
When she comes to my house
I hope she don't knock
All the neighborhood dogs
Sniffing at her crotch
Here comes sickness
Here comes sickness
Here comes sickness
Moving up my block
Yeah
There goes sickness
In my daddy's car
Good riddance to the both of you
I hope you go far
All the neighborhood dogs
Should be drunk in the bar
There goes sickness
There goes sickness
There goes sickness
In my daddy's car
Running Loaded
My love is staggering
Your love is blind
And you come running like a dog
You come running
You come running
You come running like a dog
Like a dog
No one remembers how to play
No one remembers how to play
My head is spinning
Your head is mine
If I wasn't loaded I'd be gone
If I wasn't loaded
If I wasn't loaded
If I wasn't loaded
I'd be gone
I'd be gone
No one remembers how to play
No one remembers how to play
No one remembers how to play
Farther I Go
All washed out from lack of sleep and
Promises I can't keep
So goddamned tired I can barely talk
All I've gathered together is all I've lost
The farther I go the further back I get
The farther I go the further back I get
The farther I go the further back I get
The farther I go
Burning bridges I'll never cross
Never understand that kind of cost
Touched on this and I stepped on that
Got no mind to deal with that kind of crap
The farther I go the further back I get
The farther I go the further back I get
The farther I go the further back I get
The farther I go
In a fog so thick it hurts to breathe
I find that coming a capacity
Following steps I recognize
Going in a direction I despise
The farther I go the further back I get
The farther I go the further back I get
The farther I go the further back I get
The farther I go
By Her Own Hand
She cut her face in the mirror last night
Trying to get through to another side
She says she doesn't understand men's pride
She says she can not stand her life
She's looking for any way out
I can't stand what she's thinking about
I want to tell her everything will be all right
But I love her too much, too much to lie
She's looking for any way out
I can't stand what she's thinking about
She's looking for any way out
I can't stand what she's thinking about
When Tomorrow Hits
Laying out on some early acts
Losing your way
Getting way off track
Ain't no stopping
Time from coming
When tomorrow hits
When tomorrow hits
When tomorrow hits
What's easy for you
Comes so hard
What you got
Never got me far
There's no stopping
The end from coming
When tomorrow hits
When tomorrow hits
When tomorrow hits
All right
Lookout
When tomorrow hits
It'll hit you hard
When tomorrow hits
That's the lowdown
Dead Love
Lost my mind
Digging a hole
Bury a heart
Bury my soul
Six feet under
In love
In love
Inch by inch
Limb from limb
You tore me apart
Pushed me in
Six feet under
In love
In love
In love
love, love, love
In love
I got sucked down
And I got sucked in
I got sucked right
I got sucked you
By you
By you, yeah
Sucked
Lost my mind
Digging a hole
Bury a heart
Bury my soul
Six feet under
In love
Ow!
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