City Of Motors Soul Coughing

Stuck in the hinge is a sliver of a fingernail. Stuck in the hinge is a sliver of a fingernail. Stack of tools in the oldsmobile. From the motor city to the city of dis.

Casiotone Nation (Live) Soul Coughing

The five percent Nation of corduroy. The five percent Nation of Marlboro. The five percent Nation of pay-per-view. The five percent Nation of nipple clamps. The five percent Nation of Milton Bradley.

$300 Soul Coughing

The five percent Nation of corduroy The five percent Nation of Marlboro The five percent Nation of pay per view The five percent Nation of nipple clamps The five percent Nation of Milton Bradley The five

Paint Soul Coughing

A murder of lawyers in overcoats. A murder of lawyers in overcoats. A murder of lawyers in overcoats, shoulders up, heads slung low, looking like a swarm of M's swarming the crosswalk.

I Miss The Girl Soul Coughing

How many cans must I stack up To wash you out of my mind, Out of my consciousness? How many times must I cash out To bring you back the check, fat Off of my slenderness? She says

How Many Cans Soul Coughing

How many cans must I stack up To wash you out of my mind, Out of my consciousness? How many times must I cash out To bring you back the check, fat Off of my slenderness? She says

Moon Sammy Soul Coughing

But that's OK, that's OK, you can do thatif you're wound up, full of tension, incoherent.

Mr Bitterness Soul Coughing

But that's OK, that's OK, you can do thatif you're wound up, full of tension, incoherent.

True Dreams Of Wichita Soul Coughing

Signal got lost to the satellite Got lost in the Rideup to the Plungedown; Man sends the ray of the electric light Sends the impulse Through the air Down to home And you can stand On the arms Of the Waynesburg

4 Out Of 5 Soul Coughing

Her knees thrust in one direction like a symbol of math, a symbol meaning Greater Than I come recommended by four out of five I'm a factor in the whole plan Four and five therefore nine Nine and nine therefore

Bus To Beelzebub Soul Coughing

As for my single self I had as life not be as live To be in awe of such a thing as I myself As for my own concern I had as think to think As keep on thinking not so hard as for the brain to burn And at

Uh, Zoom Zip Soul Coughing

Zoom zip and uh wake up, uh zoom zip My eye like a noisegate the number 8 frustrate and I roll to the floor fruit to the fruit to the core of a spheroid embedded in my skull the round the zero the symbol

Down To This Soul Coughing

Nerves are up and the eyes all screwy Blood like a panful of boiling ratatouille My muscles in a mess like a mess of spaghetti Hack through the mess with a greased-up machete Hang from the axles of a box

Blueeyed Devil Soul Coughing

King of Siam Get the trouble frying. Spoon to the lighter to the lighter to the gun Devil lapsed out in a pool of sun

Soft Serve Soul Coughing

Beads of sweat dripping down on the rent check. My Candyland melted down to syrup while I Watched the water roll down. And here comes the lust in phaze, but you're down in Marietta.

Super Bon Bon(Propellorheads mix) Soul Coughing

Some kind of verb. Some kind of moving thing. Something unseen. Some hand is motioning to rise, to rise, to rise.

Super Bon Bon Soul Coughing

Some kind of verb. Some kind of moving thing. Something unseen. Some hand is motioning to rise, to rise, to rise.

Monster Man Soul Coughing

but I had to get to town Unbitten, but the way I found it was a hand came down And pow, I got illuminated That's why I have got my mind in my own Hand over the wave, hand over the water, the realest of

The Incumbent Soul Coughing

New York, New York I won't go back Indelible reminder of the steel I lack I gave you seven years What did you give me back?

So Far I Have Not Found The Science Soul Coughing

I don't mind the worry following me like a dinosaur I don't fear I am descending into the molten core So far, I have not found the science But the numbers keep on circling me I'm gonna give you most of

16 Horses Soul Coughing

that frequency What the sound pressure level means Wants a randomized electrons I can't read And you're still not dancing She came pushing sixteen She came pushing sixteen horses I saw her and thought of

Pensacola Soul Coughing

Like waves in which you drown me, shouting I knoe you must've realized by now And by the lawnchairs there Next to the racks of guns Your self esteem is waiting Canned up in alluminum

Unmarked Helicopters Soul Coughing

land Unmarked Helicopters hovering The lord is coming soon Here comes the supercopter Here comes the noise it makes The demon was an idea The demon is awake The scratch marks left across the surface of

White Girl Soul Coughing

whole land unmarked helicopters hovering the lord is coming soon here comes the super copter here comes the noise it makes the demon was an idea the demon is awake scratch mark traced across the surface of

Circles Soul Coughing

When you were languishing in rooms I built to foul you in And when the wind set down in funnel form and pulled you in I don't need to walk around in circles When the ghostly dust of violence traces everything

Collapse Soul Coughing

I must accumulate Well the soil is rich Competition fat Ripe and vulnerable Oozing from the slats And too cash-heavy, bloated Sitting there all puckered up Index of numbers is Scrolling upscreen, scrolling

Janine Soul Coughing

South, With my hands on the wheel and your taste in my mouth, Janine, Jesus to my left, the Holland Tunnel on my right, Angels shine down from the traffic light, Janine, I fell asleep by the blue light of

Bus To Beelzebug Soul Coughing

Get on to the bus That's gonna take you back to Beelzebub Get on to the bus That's gonna make you stop going rub a dub Your words burn the air Like the names of candy bars Your mouth is cold and red All

Fully Retractable Soul Coughing

beyond and spieling so ceaselessly is my grief please spare me your feelings the spattering it bores me don't test me and half-masted bass boosted sling-backed fully retractable Burned in on the 8th of

The Idiot Kings Soul Coughing

I've seen a Half a zillion girls and haven't spoken to a single one of them. Batting in the light, My reptile-lidded eyes. And all this strung end to end, Is wider than the mind.

Screenwriter's Blues Soul Coughing

could Slip on the East River and crash into Queens all skittering I've seen the Cops and the robbers, and I know they dance the same I've seen a Half a zillion girls and haven't spoken to a single one of

Lazybones Soul Coughing

Cool you, Miss Amaze, with a handful of water trucks encircling, bearing down, coming louder. If I could stay here, under your idle caress and not exit to the world and phoniness and people.

Concrete Midnight Oil

In the city the heart still whispers Flaking metal a silent witness There's chemical fields and cathode clouds The milky way is emasculated as exhaust fans And smart cards shrink wrap the coloured air

Super Bon Bon (Propellerheads Radio Edit Ver.) Soul Coughing

around in circles, Walk around in circles, walk around in circles, Walk around in Don't need to walk around in circles, Walk around in circles, walk around in circles, Walk around in When the ghostly dust of

Sleepless Soul Coughing

screenplay about lovers who murder eachother i am going to Los Angeles to see my own name on a screen five feet long and luminous as the radio man says it is 5 a.m. and the sun has charred the other end of

Screenwriters Blues Soul Coughing

screenplay about lovers who murder eachother i am going to Los Angeles to see my own name on a screen five feet long and luminous as the radio man says it is 5 a.m. and the sun has charred the other end of

Single Fins & Safety Pins Japanese Motors

the beach where the summer shines, kick your shoes off and just unwind, oh where the sun is shining, in the summer, the summer time, more the merrier, wont be a bother, just like the waves of

Rolling Soul Coughing

I'm rolling.........I've gotta get a new balmI've gotta get a tight tension onI've got to slip it up until the rush gets goneI've got to feel it with the hot mind onI'm rollingHey Norman was it thr...

Misinformed Soul Coughing

His eyes go funny, you can't place why.All dolled up in bellhop drag.It is like a burden to the beat,to the long gone.I was once misinformed about your intentions.Were you right to burn the rock st...

Blame Soul Coughing

Blame Is the cure Cure anything Throw the rudder down Throw the rudder down Broad Latitude Broad latitude Throw the rudder down Throw the rudder down

St. Louise Is Listening Soul Coughing

I stopped the thought before it's drip became insistentI rubbed it out and loved the spot where it was missingShe's widely known the only maquereau that pays her taxesI got to box her for the money...

Maybe I'll Come Down Soul Coughing

Dumb bah did du dumbI need time to scrounge the rent,need time to contemplate the accidentI got to drag my ass to now,how did I come to stop here?And oh I knew the gas was gonebut I had to rev the ...

Houston Soul Coughing

I met a girl on roller skatesAhe had a spare bag,she had lost some weightWhere I used to work,she was a waitressShe proposed a trade,it was generousShe's gone to Houston,feel like I'm floating in a...

300 Soul Coughing

Lifting me up like a garage doorI need to feel it when the drug starts coming onI know you Lord are a jealous lordI know the tablet is your competitionAnd I need for you to be reasonableHow much?Sh...

Is Chicago, Is Not Chicago Soul Coughing

A mandrives a planeinto theChrysler buildingSaskatoon is in the roomPoulsbo is in the roomBennetsville is in the roomPalmyra is in the roomIs ChicagoIs not ChicagoIs ChicagoIs not ChicagoA mancuts ...

Sugar Free Jazz Soul Coughing

Normalize the signal and you're banging on freonpaleolithic eonput the fake goatee onand it booms as cool assugar free jazzSchools he bombs, he bombsStack wax lie like a placematwon't lapor help yo...

Supra Genius Soul Coughing

Normalize the signal and you're banging on freonpaleolithic eonput the fake goatee onand it booms as cool assugar free jazzSchools he bombs, he bombsStack wax lie like a placematwon't lapor help yo...

Soundtrack To Mary Soul Coughing

Easy places to get away to.Easy limbs languid all around you.All my time isDirt on your hands.Fingers driftingDown my spine now.Fall,Fall,Fall,Fall,Fall,Fall.Soundtrack to Mary.Many minds wandering...

Disseminated Soul Coughing

The Goat chewed upOnce a tin canThe Goat shat outwas a Ford SedanLike an eyeballLike a square cutLike a funny carLike a monster truckCall up bop and I'm bunting stomachKoko mop I chop chunking plum...

Buddha Rhubarb Butter Soul Coughing

I stopped the thought before its drip became insistent,I rubbed it out and loved the spot where it were missing,She's widely known the only maquereau that pays her taxes,I got to box her for the mo...