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Pixies Lyrics Surfer Rosa & Come on Pilgrim CDBone Machine------------This is a song for CarolYou're into Japanese passbookAnd I dropped off your Japanese loverAnd you're going to the beach all dayYou're so pretty when you're unfaithful to meYou so pretty when you're unfaithful to meYou're looking like you got some sunYour blistered lips have got a kissThe taste of it like everyoneUh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh ohYour bone's got a little machineYou're the bone machineI was talking to Preachy Preach about Kissy KissHe bought me a soda, he bought me a sodaHe bought me a soda and he tried to molest me in the parking lotI make your breaks, you make me hardYour Irish skin looks MexicanOur love is rice and beans and horse's eyeYour bone's got a little machineYou're the bone machineUh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh ohUh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh ohUh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh ohUh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh ohYour bone's got a little machineBreak My Body-------------I'm the hunted boozerThey find me crashing through my mother's doorI am the ugly loverYou'll find us rolling on the dirty floorBreak my body, hold my bones, hold my bonesBreak my body, hold my bones, hold my bonesBreak my body, hold my bones, hold my bonesI'm a bellydancerI shake for apples and I never careI'm a building jumperRoof to roof, you see my body in the airBreak my body, hold my bones, hold my bonesBreak my body, hold my bones, hold my bonesBreak my body, hold my bones, hold my bones, bonesSomebody got hurt, somebody get hurt, somebody got hurtSomething Against You---------------------.. ..I've got something against youI've got something against youHere we goI've got something against youI've got something against youI've got something against youI've got something against youI've got something against youI am one happy prickBroken Face-----------I got a broken face, I got a broken faceUh huh, etc.I got a broken face, I got a broken faceI got a broken faceThere was this boy who had two children with his sistersWho were his daughters who were his favorite loversI got no lips, I got no tongueWhere there were eyes, there's only spaceI got no lips, I got no tongueI got a broken faceI got a broken faceThere was this man who snapped his mm?? in little piecesAnd let it grow, and then he put 'em back in himI got no lips, I got no tongueWhere there were eyes, there's only spaceI got no lips, I got no tongueI got a broken faceUh huh, etc.I got a broken faceFor little favors I ask my mom that speaks no EnglishIf you saw her, you should hear 'cause she loves meI got no lips, I got no tongueWhere there were eyes, there's only spaceI got no lips, I got no tongueGigantic--------And this I know, his teeth is white as snowWhat a gas it was to see himWalk her every day into a shady placeWith her lips she said,"Hey, Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul, let's have a ball.""Hey, Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul, let's have a ball.""Hey, Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul, let's have a ball."Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic, a big big loveGigantic, gigantic, gigantic, a big big loveLovely legs, they're aWhat a big black mess, what a hunk of loveWalk her every day into a shady placeIt's dark, but I want him"Hey, Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul, let's have a ball.""Hey, Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul, let's have a ball.""Hey, Paul, hey Paul, hey Paul, let's have a ball."Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic, a big big loveGigantic, gigantic, gigantic, a big big loveGigantic, gigantic, gigantic, a big big loveGigantic, gigantic, gigantic, a big big loveA big big love, a big big loveA big big love, a big big loveA big big love, a big big loveA big big love, a big big loveRiver Euphrates---------------Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, etc.Stuck here out of gasOut here on the Gaza StripFrom driving too fastTwo three heyRide the tiger down River Euphrates, ride the tiger downRide the tiger down River Euphrates, ride the tiger downRide the tiger down River Euphrates, ride the tigerRide, ride, ride, ride, ride, etc.Dead Sea make you floatOne step from the salt they wantedDead Sea make you chokeTwo three heyRide the tiger down River Euphrates, ride the tiger downRide the tiger down River Euphrates, ride the tiger downRide the tiger down River Euphrates, ride the tigerRideTheTigerWhere Is My Mind?-----------------StopWith your feet on the air and your head on the groundTry this trick and spin it, yeahYour head will collapse if there's nothing in itAnd you'll ask yourselfWhere is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind?Way out in the water, see it swimmingI was swimming in the CaribbeanAnimals were hiding behind the rockExcept for little fishWhen they told me east is west trying to talk to me, coy koiWhere is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind?Way out in the water, see it swimmingWith your feet on the air and your head on the groundTry this trick and spin it, yeahYour head will collapse if there's nothing in itAnd you'll ask yourselfWhere is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind?Way out in the water, see it swimmingWith your feet on the air and your head on the groundTry this trick and spin itCactus------Sitting here, wishing on a cement floorJust wishing that I had just something you woreI'd put it on when I go lonelyWill you take off your dress and send it to me?I miss your kissing and I miss your headAnd a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not deadRun outside in the desert heatMake your dress all wet and send it to meI miss your soup and I miss your breadAnd a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not deadSo spill your breakfast and drip your wineJust wear that dress when you dineSitting here, wishing on a cement floorJust wishing that I had just something you woreBloody your hands on a cactus treeWipe it on your dress and send it to meSitting here, wishing on a cement floorJust wishing that I had just something you woreTony's Theme------------This is a song about a superhero named TonyIt's called Tony's ThemeHet's got blood in his chain, mm mm mm's for me no bolognaRide around on my bicycle like a ponyI'm riding high, high, high, high, highGet, get, get, get me ice creamGive me, give me the thingOh, TonyTo-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-nymm mm mm, super bicycle time, I'm racingSpitfire turn and pop a wheelie, burningPeople chasingI'm waving bye, bye, bye, bye, byeI got a card in my spokesI'm practicing my joke, I'm learningTo-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-nyThis is a song about a superhero named TonyIt's called Tony's ThemeI'm feeling sore, you give me some bag, some plasticBack on the road, it was grasshopper controlmm mm mm mmTo-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-nyTo-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-ny, To-nyTo-nyOh My Golly!------------Debo las senoras ya o la escribiendaOh my golly, oh my gollyVamos vas a la luna caribeOh my golly, oh my gollyEstamos dichando con Surfer RosaOh my golly, oh my gollySufre en su maneraOh my golly, oh my gollyRosa, oh RosaRosa, oh RosaYo soy bandero mm pero no bailandaOh my golly, oh my gollymm terminar Surfer RosaOh my golly, oh my gollymmOh my golly, oh my gollyHecho pero no escribaOh my golly, oh my gollyRosa, oh RosaRosa, oh RosaRosa, oh RosaRosa, oh RosaVamos-----Esta pensando sobre viviendo con mi sister en New Jersey. Ella me dijo que su movida buena alla. Buena rica, bien Chevrolet.We'll keep well-read, we'll stay well-fedWe'll have all sons, they will be all well-hungWe'll mm all mm, their friends all sayYour daddy's rich, your momma's a pretty thingElla me dijo she's mm okVamos a jugar con la playa, vamos a jugar con la playaVamos a jugar con la playa, vamos a jugar con la playaI can stay best friends because I'm lesbianIf we get bored, we'll move to CaliforniaWe'll mm all mm, their friends all sayYour daddy's rich, your momma's a pretty thingElla me dijo she's mm okVamos a jugar con la playa, vamos a jugar con la playaVamos a jugar con la playa, vamos a jugar con la playaVamos a jugar con la playaI'm Amazed----------The day before that I was wedShe went upstairs and she cut her hair awayI'm amazed, I'm amazed, I'm amazedAnd when I was a little boyA ball of string mm mm mm mmI'm amazed, I'm amazed, I'm amazedBefore I die, I took my mm mmToo bad it's only mmI'm amazed, I'm amazed, I'm amazedBrick Is Red------------A fish is fast And Jimmy has castHigh netWhy it moves highThe other side's lineHigh netIt's not time for me to goIt's not time for me to goMy eyes to turn just the color ofDown the mm just the colorThe pretty color of eyesDown the mm just the colorThe pretty color of eyesCaribou-------I live cementI hate this streetIt turns to meI've got lamentThis human formWhere I was bornI now repentCaribou, caribou, caribouRed pants, red mm mmGive me rightsRoom to roamhave forgonelets me knowNothing letsI repentWhat I mmCaribou, caribou, caribouRed pants, red mm mmVamos-----Estoy pensando sobre viviendo con mi sister en New Jersey.Ella me dijo que es una vida buena alla. Biena rica, bien Chevrolet.We'll keep well-read, we'll stay well-fedWe'll have all sons, they will be all well-hungWhen children play, their friends all sayYour daddy's rich, your momma's a pretty thingElla me dijo she's read okVamos a jugar con la playa, vamos a jugar con la playaVamos a jugar con la playa, vamos a jugar con la playaVamos a jugar con la playaI keep better friends because I'm lesbianIf we get bored, we'll move to CaliforniaWhen children play, their friends all sayYour daddy's rich, your momma's a pretty thingElla me dijo she's read okVamos a jugar con la playa, vamos a jugar con la playaVamos a jugar con la playa, vamos a jugar con la playaVamos a jugar con la playaIsla de Encanta---------------Mujer bonita, ven conmigoMujer bonita, ven conmigomm mm mm mm vez cada horaIsla de EncantaMe voy, me voy, me voyDonde no hay sufrimientoDonde no hay sufrimientomm mm mm mm pasa por la calleIsla de EncantaMe voy, me voy, me voyNo es tu propio animalCanta la gente mm mm mmHey, babe, what are we doing here?PatriaIsla de EncantaMe voy, me voy, me voyEd Is Dead----------Her head is in a bitter wayHer brain's on fireShe's just looking for the perfect waveIt's her brain's desireI think of her when I walk the strandOn this true hermosa nightEd is dead, Ed is deadEd is dead, Ed is deadShe's just riding in stupid blissWith music on her barsHer face burning in the LA sunShe got no, got no fear of carsI dedicate my strand cruiser to the memory ofEd is dead, Ed is deadEd is dead, Ed is, yeah Ed isEd is dead, Ed is, yeah Ed isEd is dead, Ed is, EdEd is dead, EdEd is deadE I D, E I D, E I DNo no no no noThe Holiday Song----------------Well, sit right down my wicked son and let me tell you a storyAbout the boy who fell from glory and how he was a wicked sonThis ain't no holidayBut it always turns out this wayHere I am with my handsHe took his sister from his head and impregnate her on the sheetsAnd they rolled her up in grass and treesAnd they kissed until they were deadThis ain't no holidayBut it always turns out this wayHere I am with my handWell, sit right down my evil son and let me tell you a storyAbout the boy who fell from glory and how he was a wicked sonThis ain't no holiday, no noBut it always turns out this wayHere I am with my handThis ain't no holidayBut it always turns out this wayHere I am with my handsNimrod's Son------------One night I found my motorcycle through the desert spreadAnd smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was deadMy sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head"You are the son of a motherfucker"One, two, three, fourI shook all night and held her handShock mm mm, well I'll be damnedLand of plenty, land of funTo find out I'm Nimrod's sonOh, bury me far away, please, bury meThe joke has come upon meIn my motorcycle mirror I think about the life I've ledAnd how my soul is leaking out all the holes where I had bledMy image spoke to me, yes to me, and mm mm said"You are the son of incestuous union."One, two, three, fourNow, my head is clearMy mm mm mmMy daughter's pureMy son is wholeLand of plenty, land of funTo find out I'm Nimrod's sonOh, bury me far away, please, bury meThe joke has come upon meI've Been Tired---------------One, two, threeShe's a real left-winger 'cause she been down southAnd held peasants in her arms, she said"I could tell you stories that could make you cry. What about you?"I said, "Me too. I could tell you a story that would make you cry."And she sighed, "Ahh."I said, "I want to be a singer like Lou Reed.""I like Lou Reed," she said, sticking her tongue in my ear."Let's go, let's sit, let's talk, politics goes so good with beer."And while we're at it, baby, why don't you tell me one of yourbiggest fears?"I said, "Losing my penis to a whore mm disease.""Just kidding," I said. "Losing my life to a whore mm disease."She said, "Excuse me, please?"I said, "Losing my life to a whore mm disease."She said, "Please."Well, I'm a humble guy with healthy desireDon't give me no shit becauseI've been tired, I've been tired, I've been tiredI've been tired, I've been tired, I've been tiredI told the tale of a girl but I call her a womanShe's a little bit older than meStrong legs, strong face, voice like milk, breasts like a cluster of grapesI can't escape her ways she raise meShe make me feel like SolomonBeware your babies even if you have no oneAnd while we're at it baby, why don't you tell me one of your biggest fears?You don't want to sleep after setting my loins on fireWell, that's okay becauseI've been tired, I've been tired, I've been tiredI've been tired, I've been tired, I've been tiredI've been tired, I've been tired, I've been tiredI've been tired, I've been tired, I've been tiredI've been tired, I've been tired, I've been tiredT I R E D spells it, spells it, spells it, spells itLevitate Me-----------Give me help, give it help, you canLevitate meThen take off them rings, off them hoseLevitate meHigher placeLevitate meElevator lady, elevator lady, elevator lady, elevator lady, ladyLevitate meIf all in all is true, if all in all is true, if all in all is trueIf all is trueWon't

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