- Black Mambo
What'll it be now mister mole
Whispers sloth in curls of smoke
Take a back seat, or play pharaoh
Dance with me and shake your bones
Slow down
It's a science
- Cane Shuga
[Verse 1]
Baby, don't go
I'll stop breathing coke
No more bloody nose
No more John Does
[Chorus]
Steam rolled hair
- Cocoa Hooves
Let's all go with bitter Grey
He turns his leather gripped cane,
Those times you clapped and called for, "Quiet."
They’ve come to hold you in the nights
He packs a fight, "un partu"
Japan make home-made perfume
Sip froth from soft, warm joe
It’s no guide or down bake close
- Domestic Bliss
I see the bruise, I see the truth
I see what he's been doin' to you
Blood on the shoes, what's his excuse?
He say he doin' some new kung fu
You always use his bullshit excuse
But I see what he's been doin' to you
Why'd you put up with that shit?
Why'd you go back for that kiss?
- Dreamland
Pulling down backstreets, deep in your head
Slipping through dreamland like a tourist
Pulling down backstreets, deep in your head
Slipping through dreamland like a tourist
That first friend you had, that worst thing you said
That perfect moment, that last tear you shed
All you done in bed? All on Memorex
All 'round, 'round your head, all 'round, 'round your head
- Exxus
When you see him
Look him in the eye, look him in the eye
And he won't dare to follow
If you need to
Hook him with your eye, hook him with your eye
Do your wiggles and wallows
Sleep so tight but by a raven's legs
Killed upright, sniffing by his head
- Gooey
I come close
Let me show you everything I know
The jungle slang
Spinning around my head and I stare
While my naked fool
Fresh out of an icky gooey womb
A woozy you
Dopes upon a silky smooth perfume
- Heat Waves
(Last night, all I think about is you)
(Don't stop, baby, you can walk through)
(Don't want, baby, think about you)
(You know that I'm never gonna lose)
Road shimmer
Wigglin' the vision
Heat, heat waves
- Hot Sugar
Long black tulips
Born in your blue tints
Lemongrass eyelids
Smoke in your slick lips
Chocolate chapstick
Backbeat strat flips
Swimming pool spaceships
Light through the wave tips
- Life Itself
Daddy was dumb, said that I'd be something special
Brought me up tough but I was a gentle human
Said that he loved each of my two million freckles
When I grew up, was gonna be a superstar
I can't get a job so I live with my mom
I take her money but not quite enough
I sit in the car and I listen to static
- Pools
We float before the sea at dusk
In heavy mist, in glitter dust
I smile before I want to
I smile because you want to
We sip the wind through lips of lust
And out it comes, warm wisps of love
I smile because I want to
- Poplar St
When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St
Just a little child with plasters on my knees
Watching all the world from high up in the trees
I saw Mrs. Moore sleep 'round with Mr. Keats
I feel like a new man
Red flowers in my bed
Breathe straight through the crisp air
Dead flowers in the sand
- Psylla
[Intro]
I wanna make it right
I wanna make you cry
[Pre-Chorus]
I follow suit, I follow suit
I follow suit, I follow
I follow suit, I follow suit
- Season 2 Episode 3
Don't you need me
Oh baby boy
'Cause I'm so happy
Without your noise
Baby, now my head is on backwards
And my feet at funny angles
And every time I take a step
- Space Ghost Coast To Coast
(Hey)
Said to you, "Why did you do it?"
Touch the glass, I'll feel you through it
Against the wall with the bracelets on
You look bizarre in the apricot
You think that you're Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
- Toes
Put your hand down, boy
Welcome to my zoo
Put your head inside
My big black wild while
I can still help you
See the snake-baboon
Funky, chic and smooth
- Walla Walla
Hi, my little naked man
I saw you there looking sad
Face so lost, petrified
Timid twitch in your wide eyes
My oh my, such strange supplies
Many spoons all in a pile
Did you bend them with your mind?
Precious, precious, right, right, right
- Waterfalls Coming Out Your Mouth
Drip drop
Gimme what you got
Your talk
Is incredible
So, so, so unusual
You taste like surfing videos
I'm going to read your mind
(Big dicks and big ol' titties on the sly)
- Wyrd
[Verse 1]
Twee vole, go dig your hole
Squish squirmies in your nose
Tree hairs in your eyes
You smile so super quiet
Free air you sip on
A cave edge a black bowl
Breathe in deep and slow
- Youth
Boy, when I left you, you were young
I was gone, but not my love
You were clearly meant for more
Than a life lost in the war
I want you to be happy
Free to run, get dizzy on caffeine
Funny friends that make you laugh
And maybe you're just a little bit dappy