Fading Vibes Lyrics

Hold on to your genre, your genre's got a hold on you. Hold on to your hair-do, it's the only thing to hold onto. Hold on to your genre, your genre's got a hold on you. Get up...Read Full Lyrics

Papa don't preach, I beseech you man, Your devilish deeds teach more than a teacher can. What have we learned? Which lessons won't stick? Tracing the edges of wisdom and shit....Read Full Lyrics

Dead tired. Bone dry. Admired, Till I-I can't make with the batteries, Bad day at the cannery. They're making a mess of me. Best left tested by history. I grab this mic and spike ...Read Full Lyrics

Catching whispers on the phone but the whispers get away. Making entries in our diaries with all the things we think they say. Can you hear it? I can't hear it! Can you see i...Read Full Lyrics

She was sweet sixteen, baby beauty queen. Straight white teeth, bathed in beauty cream. Priss don't drink and priss don't smoke. Shit don't stink and don't take jokes. Botoxed ...Read Full Lyrics

Rally up my friends, Come and stand by my bedside. If I die tonight Put my head inside a masons jar. Put it in the ocean And send it out to sea, I'm wading because And wh...Read Full Lyrics

Once when walking in the woods I came upon a burning bush. "What wants you vision?", says I And it spoke, and I quote, "Apocalypse can go down easy You gotta know it's ...Read Full Lyrics

There was a band called the Pots and Pans. They made this noise that people couldn't stand and when they toured all across the land, the people said, "No, no, no!" But the drum...Read Full Lyrics

All nerve endings shut down. Stiff lipped at the countdown. All systems are go, All systems are go, All systems are ghosts. In a can In a cupboard In a submarine, There's...Read Full Lyrics

Blessed be the doctor Blessed be the nurse. Blessed be the coachman Who put me in the hearse. Blessed be the blessings and Blessed be the curse. Rattled from the sediment Old bone...Read Full Lyrics