Antipop
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The Antipop

THE EARTH IT DID CRACK OPEN
ON THE DAY THAT I WAS BORN
AND A THOUSAND MERRY PRANKSTERS
CANE DANCIN' THROUGH TH STORM

I LAY CRADLE BOUND
A HOWLIN' OUT MY WIND
NOT KNOWIN' YEARS TO COME
I'D BE SHOUTIN'OVER DIN

I SUCKED INFORMATION THROUGH THE HOLES IN MY SKULL
AS MY BELLY GURGLES HUNGRY MY MOUTH IS ALWAYS FULL

I AM THE ANTIPOP I'LL RUN AGAINST THE GRAIN TILL THE DAY I DROP
I AM THE ANTIPOP  THE MAN YOU CAN NOT STOP
AS A YOUNG MAN
I PLUG INTO THE TUBE
BUT THE STENCH OF ALL THAT PRETENSE
I CAN NOT MUDDLE THROUGH

I LAY ON MY BACK
AND SCAN THE RADIO
ALL THAT COMES OUT OF MY  SPEAKERS
IS A STEADY SYRUP FLOW

I SUCK INFORMATION THROUGH THE HOLES IN MY SKULL
AS MY BELLY GURGLES HUNGRY MY MOUTH IS ALWAYS FULL

I STOOD BY WATCHING
AND I SEEN 'EM COME AND GO
I SEEN 'EM MAKE THAT MILLION
THEN VANISH IN THE SNOW

THEY COME UPON YOU
LIKE A PACK OF RABID HOUNDS
AS THEY SLOBBER IN YOUR EARS
AND PURGE YOU WITH THEIR SOUNDS

PUSHING MISINFORMATION THROUGH THE HOLES IN MY SKULL
MY BELLY GURGLES NAUSEOUS AND STILL MY MOUTH IS FULL

I AM THE ANTIPOP I'LL RUN AGAINST THE GRAIN TILL THE DAY I DROP
I AM THE ANTIPOP THE MAN YOU WILL NOT STOP


Eclectic Electric

PART 1
BLINDED BY THE SUN

BRING ME BACK AGAIN
I'D REALLY RETHER NOT BE OUT HERE ON MY OWN.
SOMEONE REEL ME IN
I'M DRIFTING EVER FARTHER FROM MY HOME

I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS A BABY
GASING IN AMAZEMENT AT THE SKY
SING IT TWINKLE TWINKLE LITTLE BABY
DADDYS GONNA LEARN YOU TO FLY

HIGH

LIKE A COMET THROUGH THE SKY

BRING ME BACK AGAIN
I'D REALLY RATHER NOT BE HERE ON MY OWN
I'M DRIFTING WITH THE WIND
TRYING TO HOLD THE COURSE THAT I'VE BEEN SHOWN

I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS A BABY
STARING IN AMAZEMENT AT THE SUN
BETTER SHIELD YOUR EYES NOW LITTLE BABY
NO ONE EVER SAID YOU WERE THE ONE
NO ONE EVER SAID YOU WERE THE ONE
WHO CAN'T BE BLINDED BY THE SUN
I THINK I'M BLINDED BY THE SUN

PART II
SANITY IS COMING TO TOWN

I LIKE TO TAUNT
I LIKE TO TEASE
I'LL BRING YOUR PSYCHE TO ITS KNEES
JUGGLING
SANITY IS COMING TO TOWN

WHO GIVES A DAMN WHAT YOU SAY
YOU'RE PISSING ALL YOUR DREAMS AWAY
JUGGLING
SANITY IS COMING TO TOWN

PART III
PRESSING ONWARD TOWARS THE LIGHT

PRESSING ONWARD THROUGHT THE NIGHT
PRESSIGN ONWARD TOWARDS TH LIGHT

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