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A Western Harvest by Moonlight

Bic Side (Side A)

Totally Confused
Mayonaise salad [Instrumental]
Gettin home
Blackfire Choked our death
Feel like a piece of shit (mind control)
She is all (Gimme something to eat)

Beek Side (Side B)

Pinefresh [Instrumental]
Lampshade
Feel like a piece of shit (crossover potential)
Mango (Vader rocks!)
Feel like a piece of shit (cheetoes time)
Styrofoam Chicken (quality time) [Instrumental]

Totally Confused

I'm totally confused...by you
I'm totally confused...by you

Ten foot man, makin my lunch
You'll never understand I want you so much

And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it

I'm totally confused...by you
I'm totally confused...by you

screamin in my face, whisper in my ear (whispering)
put me in a suitcase, with the can of beer :::pop:::

And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it

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Gettin' Home

tell my baby I'm gettin' home now
tell my baby I'm gettin' home
she don't need me
I don't need me
who's gonna need me?

someone's cryin', somone's changin'
someone's stayin' just the same
she don't live here
I don't live here
who's gonna live here?

tell my baby I'm gettin' home now
tell my baby I'm gettin' home
she doesn't need me
I don't need me
who's gonna need me?

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Blackfire Choked Our Death

Firemen burned the fiz (???)
Black fire choked our breath
(???) in the kitchen
Sand poured through the walls
We looked to one another
The children shut their mouths
The whirling and the turning
Of destruction filled our house
The blood-thirsty yearning
Clamored all about us
Darkness rose up
From the floor like a demon
Fearful of the death
That buckled through our minds
Shaken to the core
Foresaken and unkind
Well the sun came a-shinin
And the dust did settle down
Birds and jack-rabbits
Lay dead on the ground
Electricity trembled in the sky
Sparks shot forward
Causing us to fly
...take some breakfast
But the grit was in our food
And everywhere around us
Starvation broke on through
My husband stood a-starin
At the plentiful disaster
God was in his eyes
But death was in his heart
Dried up whiskey
Chickens in the house
Stolen car stereo
Cholesterol on your mouth
Stolen car stereo
Snowman all in flames
Deluxe cockroach
Tellin me what's real
Black Sabbath playin
I wake up in my socks
Candle all a-burnin
Her face is on tv

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Feel Like a Piece of Shit

I feel like a piece of shit [many times =)]

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She is All (Gimme Something to Eat)

she is all I need
for here, for now
she is all I see
for here, for now
gimme something to eat
for here, for now
she is all I need
for here, for now

oh yeah

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Lampshade

I don't want no cryin'
all upon my sleeve
I just want somebody
who got no place to be
you call me up on tuesday
I'll be stuck on sunday night
lookin' for some good things
to make me feel alright

when I snap my fingers
when I walk the line
when I get my money
I'll be killin' time
time is killin' something
it's just to small to care
runnin' through the jungle
lookin' for your hair

someone's talkin' backwards
lookin' for a fight
puttin' on a lampshade
cuz you're shinin' way too bright
I don't want no cryin
I don't want no pain
I don't want no lonesome life
on a broken train

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Mango (Vader Rocks!)

a sparkle in the night (?)
she glides
tainted by the affliction
seduced...deeply into myself
faceless...emerging
black confetti

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