Butthole Surfers Lyrics
Butthole Surfers Lyrics
"The Weird Revolution Lyrics"
Sacred Smoke Lyrics
Yeah, the sun it rises in the east everyday You can see it's the same, then you'll see it my way Yeah, the sun it sets in the west where it grows Yeah, the best I heard, dreadlock man he say so There they sit
Yeah, the sun it rises in the east everyday You can see it's the same, then you'll see it my way Yeah, the sun it sets in the west where it grows Yeah, the best I heard, dreadlock man he say so There they sit
[Spoken]
On behalf of Dr. Timothy Leary; in association with the legions of illuminated social rejects; and as an influential administrator and creator of musical chaos in these so called “United States” I stand as a messenger of strangeness this evening in order to impress upon or at least to instruct the honorable musicians as to the methods and motives of the truly bizarre reality—The Weird Revolution.
Thomas Jefferson, cofounder and president
Cows Of Gladness Lyrics
(lyrics and music by James Seals, 1969) From the albums SEALS AND CROFTS (1969) and SEALS AND CROFTS I AND II (1974). Milk the cows of gladness, before they all run dry. Search the rim of madness, before you lean
of this normally corrupt nation said “If God is truly just I tremble for the fate of my country”. (lyrics and music by James Seals, 1969) From the albums SEALS AND CROFTS (1969) and SEALS AND CROFTS I AND II (1974). Milk the cows of gladness, before they all run dry. Search the rim of madness, before you lean
Secondly, there are some dynamics at play which I must familiarize you with.
The so-called weirdos in this country stand as completely freaked out by the normal man as the normal man is completely freaked out by the weird masses reaction to him.
Which came first—you may ask—chicken or egg; you may ask. Well, the chicken of course; and it’s time
Noah's Dove Lyrics
You won a prize for that, for telling lies like that So well that I believed it. And I never felt cheated. You were the chosen one, the pure eyes of Noah's dove. Choir boys and angels stole your
to break this weird-ass chain.You won a prize for that, for telling lies like that So well that I believed it. And I never felt cheated. You were the chosen one, the pure eyes of Noah's dove. Choir boys and angels stole your
The weird masses don’t want to be normalized.
Weirdos want to be abnormal.
The freaks can’t be formally normalized nor can we normally formalized.
What we want is complete weirdification.
Basically, we don’t want weirdness from the normal man.
We don’t want to be freaked out by the normal man.
We want to outfreak the normal man.
The normal man entices and prostitutes and performs surgery on
Sink or Swim Lyrics
It's a thin thin sky, can't always hold me down And it's a long long day by the time the night rolls around Now it's all hashed out and we've shaken on the deal But if it all came down to yes or no I would tell them t
our weird women. It's a thin thin sky, can't always hold me down And it's a long long day by the time the night rolls around Now it's all hashed out and we've shaken on the deal But if it all came down to yes or no I would tell them t
Yes, even your brother could be a victim of his plastic fantasies.
And if you weird out his daughter he’ll plast your ass.
What’s good for the goose is good for the gander.
Are you freaking with me?
What is good for the goose is good for the gander.
So you can pluck out his feathers and smile because you are defending our weird women from the freaky-ass thoughts of the bug-eyed, bow-legged normal man.