MY ARENA
PASS ME
A JOINT
IT'S TIME TO ANNOINT
THE FORTUNATE SON
AND HIS COSMIC EXPLOITS
SPARK THAT SHIT UP
GET ME A BEER
I FEEL KINDA QUEER
I WANNA GET FUCKED UP
AND GET OUTTA HERE
POP ME A FUCKIN TALL ONE
TAKE OFF YR CLOTHES
BUT LEAVE ON YR SHOES
YOU SMELL LIKE A ROSARY
AND YOU LOOK LIKE A JEW
YOU DRUNK ALL MY WINE GIRL
AN EMPTY BOTTLE
IT'S NOTHING BUT TROUBLE
ANOTHER BOTTLE
AND MAKE IT A DOUBLE
WE'RE GETTING THIRSTY
nowhere to go
nothing to do
nowhere to go
with someone like you
nothing to do
cuz nothing is new
when no one is home
there's no one like you
no one to see
nothing to say
nowhere to go
nowhere to stay
no one is home
no one is home
there's no one like you
never alone
nowhere to go
nothing to do
nothing to say
there's no one like you
nowhere to go
nowhere to go
nothing to do
there's no place like home
PASS ME A QUAALUDE
LET'S DO IT IN THE NUDE
I THINK I LIKE YOU
I THINK I'LL DRINK YOU
PASS ME THE VACUUM
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lyrics : thurston moore, 1995--(sonic youth - washing machine)