Guided By Voices piosenki

bitter fish in crude oil sea you don't have to bother me you just have to join on this song crawling people on your knees don't take this so seriously You just have to hum it all day long to dine, alone to build a private zone or trigger a synapse a...

Firmly rooted and quite hellbent The old grunt packs up the hose And pokes his nose through the old trunk trap Hurts from years of concentration Spent in the umpires association Talking 'bout the next sensation Up and coming But now he's strumming A bu...

Change has got to come and I'll be the first to admit it When pushin' comes to shovin' I'll be the first one to get it Don't you understand anything? You won't like it at all when the fire that burns in the predator's eyes Take[s] another disguise with a...

??Callus his heel?? and long ago A chance for you to ??soul train low?? ??The poets of ears the fleshy goat?? ??Can lurch souls within the snow a steel coat?? A melting snail The kind of thing That he once knew but I don't see you The way you see me A...

Lingering heels Clumsy with guilt Shaking through crypts Finding the feel Of the room taking shape Loveless chairs Burned out lamps Faking the pace Wonderful place And it's all taking shape It's all taking shape in the room 

In the days of Cain With treachery abounding Up from the ashes came quite astounding Singing razorblade A golden fork at dawn I will try to explain The reasons we must remember Singing razorblade And which will never be the same Just before the separa...

poor lame bo- zos I feel so-o-o sad for all the Sams, Stans, Dans, Dukes, dudes, duds, Buds, Bobs, Robs, Randys, Mandys, Maggies, mar- rieds, Marys, Garys, Gabbys, crabbies, Cabs, Babses, Sabus and Beaus as they all LOVE one another and DI...

Enter he with paperweight - a kinky old man named Jane-Be-Late He says "Son don't drag me drag me down down to the ground" Now when he works he blazes trails Of fine-tooth combs and ponytails 

We're gonna drive you ??? through Canada I'm not supposed to tell you Up to the top girl, I'm focused in my development I'm not supposed to tell you Don't leave any notes for Birgit She don't have to know One foolish life in the snow I've got tickets t...

Now when Jesus spoke to the Apostles The uneasy crowd was quiet yet loud And in the mood for betrayals Most wore basic black And even the unholy could smell a rat Would sooner throw parties than stones Would soon break virgins than bones The theory of...

Though obviously not enchanted By the people themselves I so enjoy painting They are of course outrageously cartoonish In all aspects because They are exaggerated dirt Usually precludes Any detailed background There are no room left for... I have howe...

Imagine the emotional lift Every pressing engagement canceled And suddenly it's real I'm going to write it down so I'll remember it And then pound it out and let it ring The top chick's silver chord Embraced released and then ignored 

sleephouse - not a sound - the world outside large sky- losing ground - no words inside lost hope brings not the tired eyes one mistake - two mistake don't mistake your mistake for my mistake house pet chasing birds across the earth big ground fading now...

I resign myself to the resource That is unless I can't go out Should I concede? Sell yourself to the man Feel my good hand And she flees pell-mell So sick to have been 

How's your life and cycles? Compared to your next rival? A '69 revival? A '005 survival? Then disregard unthinkable And be like the unsinkable Fats Domino And tell it all around them Above the swell they found him On common grounds that drown them N...

"Make it" comes alive In my private glass tent A portable mortuary Going... Going... But not yet gone 'Cus when it does, it does and then... The ancient practice Of mourning the phantom Do you really think he Would choose to inhabit the pore Where h...

Time is today Request for a quart of blood of the essence Each piece requires a hammer I'm needing it An ongoing search for Mystical merchandise We're keeping it up And the wheel hits the path quite soon Blown off of course Like hairspray party At...

Hey go Quick, be off, be sinking Lown down whale the navy wing It clears out congested arenas They sell rocking host balloons And they're celebrating children And the weeping circus And the smoking-nosed robot Tasted ???? blackens the sticks Like clo...

So sing, so sing the winter cows They lowly croak and no-one wonders where they are Now they know Just what will come remains a mystery to me Now they know Just what will come remains a mystery to me To me Remains a mystery And when they come into our...

(nothing could be finer than viewing this in paragraph form!) Constant gray-haired hunters are after me, on the collision course in the room of the lie detectors. Someone's ideas are a joke, but this one is all mine. And that's what bothers me, like my fat...