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Letras: Superfuzz Bigmuff

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01. Touch Me I'm Sick
02. Sweet Young Thing (Ain't Sweet No More)
03. Hate The Police   
04. Burn It Clean   
05. You Got It (Keep It Outta My Face)  
06. Halloween   
07. No One Has   
08. If I Think   
09. In 'N' Out Of Grace
10. Need       
11. Chain That Door   
12. Mudride


TOUCH ME I'M SICK

Well, I've been bad, yeah, I've been worse
I'm a creep, yeah, I'm a jerk

Touch me, I'm sick

I won't live long, and I'm full of rot
Could give you, girl, everything I got

Touch me, I'm sick, yeah
Touch me, I'm sick

Come on baby, now come with me
If you don't come
If you don't come
If you don't come
You'll die alone

Yeah I'm diseased, and I don't mind
I'll make you love me till the day you die

Touch me, I'm sick
Fuck me, I'm sick

Come on baby, now come with me
If you don't come
If you don't come
If you don't come
You'll die alone


SWEET YOUNG THING AIN'T SWEET NO MORE

Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more
Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more
Mama found her draped over the toilet bowl

Mama said "Child, what you done?"
Mama said "Child, what you done?"
"Wake up and greet the mid-day sun"

Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more
Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more
Mama's little pills spilled all over the floor

Ow!

Mama can't handle her on her own
Mama can't handle her on her own
She says "You just wait till your father gets home"


HATE THE POLICE (DICKS)

Mommy, mommy, mommy
Look at your son
You might have loved me
But now I got a gun
You better stay out of my way
I think I've had a bad day
I've had a bad day
I've had a bad day

Daddy, daddy, daddy
Proud of your son
Got himself a good job
Kill niggers and Mexicans
I'll tell ya one thing, it's true
You can't buy justice, they'll find you
They'll find you
They'll find you

People tell policemen
They've met their match
Down in them desert sands
Mudhoney won't catch
Mudhoney hate policemen, yes, it's true
You can't buy justice, they'll find you
They'll find you
They'll find you
They'll find you

Mommy, mommy
Look at your son
You might have loved me
A gun
You better stay out of my way
I've had a bad day
I've had a bad day
Mommy, I've had a bad day
Mommy, I've had a bad day

Mommy!


BURN IT CLEAN

Got a burning, it's so hot it shines
The road I'm on's got no signs
You say I abuse my only life
The fruit I eat is over-ripe

Burn it clean
Burn it clean

Guitar-playing loser, lose your turn
[.............], I'm itching to burn
Lost my [..............]
Gotta see it, gotta see it going in, yeah!

Burn it clean
Burn it clean

Burn it clean
Burn it clean
Burn it clean
Burn it clean

One left tied, hot under the cover
You'll do anything for a dollar
Burn everything, I can't aim!
Gotta see it, gotta see it go up in flames

Burn it clean
Burn it clean
Burn it clean


YOU GOT IT (KEEP IT OUTTA MY FACE)

Well, they say you got it
I've seen you got it
That's right, you got it
You got it good

You got it
Oh hell, you got it
You can have it
You got it

You give it away like free samples
But I don't want what anyone can have

You got it
Damn right, you got it
So what
Keep it outta my face
Keep it outta my face
Keep it outta my face
Keep it outta my face
Yeah

Just 'cause you got it
You think everyone wants you
Just 'cause you got it
You think you're so damn neat

You got it
That's right, you got it
Fuck you
Keep it outta my face
Keep it outta my face
Keep it outta my face
Keep it outta my face
Yeah


HALLOWEEN (SONIC YOUTH)

There's something
Shiftig in the distance
Don't know what it is
Day as dead as night
Except for the feeling
It's crawling up inside of me
As you sing your song
As you swing along, and you
It's your, your song

Devil in me who makes me stare at you
As you twist up along, sing your song
And you're slithering up to me
You're so close, I just
Just wanna touch and sing your song
And you don't know what's going on
But you want me to come
You want me to come
You want me to come
You want me to come
Along

As you sing your, your song
And you're fucking me
Yeah, you're fucking with me
You're fucking with me
As you slither up, slither up to me
Your lips are slipping, twisting up my insides
Sing along and just a-swinging man
Singing your song
Now I don't know what you want
But you're looking at me
And you're falling on the ground
And you're twisting around
Fucking with my, my mind
And I don't know what's going on

Swing your song, twist it along
As you slither up to me, and it's gotta be
And I don't know what you wanna do
Looking at me with your big dark eyes
And you're rubbing your body
Twist
Twist

Halloween
Halloween
Halloween


NO ONE HAS

I've been so close to no way out
I don't lock the door no more
I've been so close to no way out
I don't lock the door no more, no

Lost my mind about a million times
Still ain't sure what I'm looking for
Must've lost my mind at least a million times
Still ain't sure what I'm looking for, no

I ain't looking for the easy way
and I'm not looking to lose my self
I ain't looking for the easy way
and I'm not looking to lose my self, no

I'm looking for something
No one seems to have
I'm looking, looking, yeah
For something no one seems to have
I keep looking everywhere
No one I know has
I keep looking, yeah
No one, no one has
No one, no one has
I keep looking anyway
No one, no one has


IF I THINK

I forgot how to breathe
I forgot just what I need
Saw the world layed out before me
I saw everything so small
If I think, I think of you
If I think, I think of you

I open my eyes
Watch the sky turn blue
I felt so good I almost forgot
All about you

I forgot how to cry
I forgot that I could die
And I'm so sick of what I need
I could close my eyes and fall
If I think, I think of you
If I think, I think of you

I open my eyes
Watch the sky turn blue
I felt so good I almost forgot
All about you


IN'N'OUT OF GRACE

[ - "We want to be free...we want to be free to, to do what ]
[ we want to do! We want to be free to ride!" ]
[ - "Yeah..." ]
[ - "We want to be free to ride our machines without being ]
[ hassled by the man!" ]
[ - "Yeah!" ]
[ - "And we want to get loaded!" ]
[ - "Yeah!!!" ]

Jesus take me to a higher place
Sliding in'n'out of grace
Christ, body and blood I crave
Sliding in'n'out of grace, yeah

Cry for mercy, relieve my hate
Sliding in'n'out of grace
Spill my seed, suck my waste
Sliding in'n'out of grace

Oh God, how I love to hate
Sliding in'n'out of grace
Save me Lord, fuck the race
Sliding in'n'out of grace, yeah


NEED

Give me love laced with lies
There ain't much I haven't tried
Give me love laced with lies
There ain't much, baby, I haven't tried
There's so much, so much, so much I need
There's so much, so much, so much that I need

Turn your back, 'cause you've shown your pain
There's nothing you really need to explain, no
There's so much, so much, so much that I need
There's so much, so much, so much I need, need, need, hit it

You're killing me and I'm killing you
You can't keep me from what I gotta do, no, no, no
Theres so much, so much, so much that I need
Theres so much, so much, so much that I need
Theres so much, so much, so much I need
Theres so much, so much, so much that I need


CHAIN THAT DOOR

Where do you think we've seen that girl?
Chain that door, I'm outta your world

We know, we know
We know what I mean

You made me feel like a three-time loser
Chain that door, it's all over (I say it)
You made me feel like a three-time loser
Chain that door, girl, it's all over

We know, we know
We know what I mean

See that I'm walking the way I am
Why you always hang around?

We know, we know
We know what I mean


MUDRIDE

I got a mouth full of dirt
A hand full of charm
Got a rusty old spade
Don't care who I harm

Take you down to the dirt
Drag you through the mud
Drag you through the mud

Got a trip for two on a one-way ride
I'll take you anywhere, there's no place to hide

I got a belly full of ooze
A head full of hurt
I'll be digging your treasure, baby
See what I unearth

Take you down to the dirt
Drag you through the mud
Drag you through the mud

Got a trip for two on a one-way ride
I'll take you anywhere, there's no place to hide

You've seen better days
Before you saw me
They're lost in a haze
You've got nowhere to be

Take you down to the dirt
Drag you through the mud
Drag you through the mud

Got a trip for two on a one-way ride
I'll take you anywhere, there's no place to hide
I've got a trip for two on a one-way ride
Watch your world collapse as our worlds collide
Got a trip for two on a one-way ride
Take you anywhere, there's no place to hide