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Letras: Every Good Boy Deserves Fudge

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01. Generation Genocide
02. Let It Slide   
03. Good Enough   
04. Something So Clear
05. Thorn   
06. Into The Drink   
07. Broken Hands   
08. Who You Drivin' Now?
09. Move Out   
10. Shoot The Moon
11. Fuzzgun '91
12. Pokin' Around   
13. Don't Fade IV   
14. Check-out Time

GENERATION GENOCIDE

[Instrumental]


LET IT SLIDE

Let it slide
Let it slide
Let it slide
Let it slide
They can make it sound so nice
Everybody's got a price
Ho ho ho ho

Give it away
Give it away
Give it away
Give it away
Nobody's here to stay
Lay on you to the grave
Ho ho ho ho

Try to hide
Try to hide
Try to hide
Try to hide
Everybody's got a price
They can make it sound so nice
Ho ho ho ho

Tell the tale
Tell the tale
Tell the tale
Tell the tale
Lay on you to the grave
Nobody's here to stay
Ho ho ho ho


GOOD ENOUGH

Well, i've made mistakes
That i'm sure i'll make again
Guess i like to live rough
The first time around
No way to fight'em
No use denying
The way it grows

Whatever happens
Never thought for a second
That i'd let go

Everybody says
You must have lost your head
Well, one more time is good enough for me
Yeah, one more time is good enough for me

It's hard road to your heart
And there was a time when i never thought i'd get that far

Everybody says
You must have lost your head
Well, one more time is good enough for me
Yeah, one more time is good enough for me


SOMETHING SO CLEAR

Gray skies, feel so good today
Gray skies, feel so good today
Bring me cold coloring
Clear as the pray of the way

Never thought something so clear
Never thought something so clear
Colors so bad

Should have seen it coming
Should have seen it coming
Like a butterfly in the rain

Didn't see it coming
Didn't see it coming
Like a bad timing on the sun

Never thought something so clear
Never thought something so clear
Colors so bad

There's a certain comfort in being confused
I find certain comfort in being confused
It's so clear to me, it's clear to you
No more confusion went on

Never thought something so clear
Never thought something so clear
Colors so bad, bad


THORN

I've got a thorn in my side
About the size of your eye
I feel it sticking through
I feel it sticking through

You're watching for me
With such intensity
It doesn't matter what i do
It doesn't matter what i do

Take your eyes off me
Maybe then you'll see
The world was tingling at you
The world was watching you

You're just a thorn in my side
Wasted effort, wasted time
It doesn't matter what i do
It doesn't matter what i do
It doesn't matter what i do
Your world is dying too


INTO THE DRINK

You're messing, baby, messing hard
Messing all the time
Messing, sugar, messin' busy
You're messing in my mind
Well, i don't got what you want
And i don't care what you think
Better back off, back off, back off, baby
If you don't, into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink

I don't need your judgement
And i don't believe your lies
I don't feel your lousy love
I got rights to exercize
But i don't got what you want
And i don't care what you think
Better back off, back off, back off, baby
If you don't, into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink

You're a useless piece of weaponry
You'll never shoot me down
If i didn't do it, no one could
You're wasting another round
Well, i don't got what you want
And i don't care what you think
Better back off, back off, back off, baby
If you don't, into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink


BROKEN HANDS

I could see you coming
From miles away
I didn't want it no
No, not today
I could feel you coming
I felt so out of touch
Hangin' on so tight for life
While the bones in your hand got crushed

How come i always know
When the worst is gonna come
Sometimes it's so hard to know
When you can't change what's gonna come
How could they make you come
How could they break your hands
How come i always have to know
These things i can't stand

I loved your fragile fingers
So thin, so smooth, so long
I lose my mega-memory
How did we ever get on
I love your fragile fingers
Oh, how they used to soothe me
I need to hear your play again
To smooth my hard feeling

How come they've made you come
How come they've broken your hands
How come i always have to know
How come i never understand
I never understand


WHO YOU DRIVIN' NOW?

Hey, hey hey, hey hey go
Watch what you're doing
The way you keep running around
Gonna be a ruined
Driving reckless in your pinto
Gonna drag you down
When you kick me around, girl
Gonna dream of heaven above
Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey
Who you drivin' now

Hey, hey hey, hey hey go
Wrap him around your finger
All the boys follow you
But you don't have to see her
You're drivin' that t-bird
But the gauge is on empty
Don't get in, don't look back
You got no fuel left
Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey
Who you drivin' now

Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey
Who you drivin'
Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey
Who you drivin'
Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey
Who you drivin'
Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey
Who you drivin' now
Now


MOVE OUT

I did so long without
I did so long within
Confounded, so crowded, move out
Move right along alone
Move right along
I've been surrounded, surrounded, move out

Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
It isn't this way

Move out!

Step from the right side
Move to the outside
Change all directions
Leave no reflections
Move out

Keep out the inside
Use the tricks you've tried
Which leave no reflection
And take all direction
Move out

Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
It isn't this way

Move out!

Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
It isn't this way


SHOOT THE MOON

Looking for a life in the back of your mind
Looking so hard, you're going blind
Swear you tasted it down the sun
Sooner or later, darkness will come

On your high horse overlookin' the plains
You're in a place where no one remains
Shoot the moon it's already shot
It's coming for you or are you gone

Shoot the moon
What you got's been shot to hell
Shoot the moon
What you got's been shot to hell
Shoot the moon
What you got's been shot to hell

Can't keep on holding her
Can't keep on
You know you've got to
She's gonna wander around
Can't keep on holding her
Where's she gone
You know you've got to
She's gonna wander around
[...]


FUZZ GUN '91

[Instrumental]


POKIN' AROUND

Hey, loading the kitchen with the
Crap in the cupboard
You save for later
For when he leaves you all alone
You're so excited
He's finally called
You used to miss him
Now you're so turned on
You used to miss him
Now you're so turned on

Pokin' around
Gotten out of hand
I feel for you
I feel for you
Pokin' around
Lover, you can't stand
I feel for you
I feel for

I hover above you
Looking over your shoulder
In the dingy kitchen
You're looking so much older
He's out on the town
Looking for you
Living the way you like
You make your own truth
Living the way you like
You make your own truth

Pokin' around
Gotten out of hand
I feel for you
I feel for you
Pokin' around
Wants another hole
I feel for you
I feel for you
Pokin' around
Lover, you can't stand
I feel for you
I feel for you


DON'T FADE IV

My dreams are turned to rust
Leaving nothing and nothing is enough
Today, today

So broken up, way down inside
Too hurt to try to hide
Away, away

I had that dream again last night
That i woke up to everything alright
Dreams
Don't fade away
Dreams
Don't fade into another silly day

Out my window it only gets worse
In my mirror it's getting worse
Loved away

I had that dream again last night
That i woke up to everything alright
Dreams
Don't fade away
Dreams
Don't fade into another silly day

Dreams
Don't fade away
Dreams
Don't fade away


CHECK-OUT TIME

He checked out
Gone for good
He checked out
Without a doubt
Like a regular guy
Like you and me
Unfinished business

His too small voice
He died in his head
No one else comes here
When it told him loud and clear
It's check-out time
It's check-out time

He was always good
At following directions
He ran them out till the end of the line
He dead but he was tough
Step by step

He never wondered enough
Might get wrong it's voice he heard
Was a voice of a liar
He took it in stride
They told him
It's check out time

Check-out time
Check-out time
Check-out time
Check-out time