baby cries - song-by-song

asluT!
asluT!
asluT!

(instrumental... sortuv) :)

lyrics forthcoming... stay tuned to this site for further details

well i woke up this mornin'
found a note on my door

we don't want you here no more

die! die! die! die yuppie scum
die! die! die! die yuppie scum
and, y'know, sometimes you feel surrounded
by the yuppie scum
by the yuppie scum
d-d-d-di-di-di-di-die!
die! die!

well you see me on the corner
you say "what a bum"
well that don't mean nothin' to me, man
you know what you are?
yuppie scum

die! die! die! die yuppie scum!
die! die! die! die yuppie scum!
and, y'know, sometimes you feel surrounded
by the yuppie scum
by the yuppie scum
d-d-d-di-di-di-di-die!
die! die! die! die!
die! die! die! die!
die! die yuppie scum!
die! die! die! die!
die! die! die! die!
die! die! die! die!
die! die! die! die!
die! die! die! die!

well, good ol' boys don't drink and drive
they just fuck their sisters
good ol' boys don't drink and drive
they just fuck their sisters
incest is best
give your sister a rest
incest is best
but i say give it a rest
hey joe
leave your sister alone
hey joe

lyrics forthcoming... stay tuned to this site for further details

Jesus
Jesus on black velvet
hung in her bedroom
she's in love with him
she's in love with him
how can i compete?
how can you compare?

stop me
don't let me go on like this
change me
make me some kinda superman
break me
break me of what i am
just take me
take me for who i am

jim,
you've really filled out to a nice-lookin' young man
and i miss you, jim
and i want you to know somethin'
if you come back to m
and marry me, jimmy
i'll pay for the operation

jim,
love me
i've got plans
for me and you

we'll get a trailer
a double-wide
we'll live in it together
you by my side

sundays,
we'll go to ken's
eat at the buffet
all those good things

mondays i'll go bowlin'
you can play bridge
wednesdays,
you can get your hair done

whenever i'd complain about anything he'd say
he'd say war is hell, boy
he'd say war is hell
yeah y'know, he'd say war is hell
he'd say combat is a mother

well the first time he went he was greener than grass
and the first time he smoked it, got stoned off his ass
out in the bush he learned a new way to think
to do what it takes you gotta do what it takes
it was 1965
would he make it out alive?

surrounded by death he learned about life
in life there are two worlds, there are two worlds
one of truth and pain and the other of illusions and make-believe
and for the life of him he didn't know which one to choose from

you gotta kill the peacenik hippie
he said you gotta kill the peacenik hippie

you gotta lock 'n' load
seek and destroy
tag 'em and bag 'em
and send 'em home to mom

illusions and make-believe
illusions and make-believe
truth and pain
truth and pain
truth and pain
illusions and make-believe
you gotta kill the peacenik hippie

one day he took his .45 and killed...
he killed... our tv
no one asked why
he didn't say
he didn't talk much anyway
i just remember
whenever i'd complain about anything he'd say
he'd say war is hell
combat, he'd say
combat is a mother

you gotta lock 'n' load
seek and destroy
tag 'em and bag 'em
and send 'em home to mom

lyrics forthcoming... stay tuned to this site for further details

lyrics forthcoming... stay tuned to this site for further details

lyrics forthcoming... stay tuned to this site for further details

lyrics forthcoming... stay tuned to this site for further details

sweet pants
[no, i don't think so]
will you fondle with my little member?

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lyrics forthcoming... stay tuned to this site for further details

travis in tulsa
what's on your mind?
travis said i've been listening to way too much baby m
and i'm wasted all the time

the man said, lord
could you help this poor boy?
it took everything travis had to keep from laughin'
you see the boy had found him a new toy

condoMnation
fear, frustration
frustration

condoMnation
fear, frustration
frustration

well i got so bored the other day
i thought my soul was gonna break
i said man i need to escape
i'm gonna do some h

so i clenched up my fist
and slammed that brown shit into my vein
mmm-mmm, man let me tell ya
things haven't been quite the same

condoMnation
fear, frustration
frustration

condoMnation
fear, frustration
frustration

the walls are closing in
i'm so frightened

the walls are closing in
i'm so frightened

well i feel so depressed
y'know, so restless

and i wonder am i diggin' a hole
with this guitar as my shovel?

condoMnation
fear, frustration
frustration

condoMnation
fear, frustration
frustration

things aren't as easy as they used to be
travis can you help me?

things aren't as easy as they used to be
travis can you help me?

things aren't as easy as they used to be
things aren't as easy

you just don't get it, do you?
like colors to a blind man
you just don't get it
you just don't get it

you just don't get it, do you?
like passion to a virgin
like screams to a deaf man
like innocence to manson

a little voice inside my head
said everything's been done and said

a little voice inside my head
said everything's been done and said

birds of a feather
fuck together
two of a kind
got a simple mind
you just don't get it

you just don't get it
you just don't get it
you just don't get it
you just don't get it
you just don't get it
you just don't get it
you just don't get it
you just don't get it

i jumped up out of my sweaty bed
i couldn't believe the words that she said
she said boy, you're gonna live and die the 9-to-5
she said boy, you'd better take a good look at yourself
she said boy, you've turned into one lame fuck