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May 30, 2012 10:09 am
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  • Oh My Golly!
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 6 Plays

“Oh My Golly” by Pixies

Entro a Los Piñones y la ola es pequeña
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Caminamos para la luna caribe
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Besando chichando con surfer rosa
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Huesped a su manera
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!

Rosa oh oh oh Rosa
Rosa oh oh oh Rosa

Yo soy playero pero no hay playa
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Bien perdido en la Surfer Rosa
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
La vida total es un porqueria, porqueria
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Esto no es mas, que vida
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!

May 28, 2012 2:50 pm
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  • Tony's Theme
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 5 Plays

“Tony’s Theme” by Pixies

This is a song about a superhero named Tony
It’s called ‘Tony’s Theme’!

He’s got the oil on his chain
For a ride in the rain
No baloney
Ride around on my bicycle
Like a pony
I’m waving hi, hi, hi, hi, hi
Gi-gi-gi-gimme a scream
Gimme, gimme the theme
Of Tony

To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!

I am Tony
Super bicycle Tony
I’m racing
Spitfire turn and pop a wheelie, burn
Evil chasing
I’m waving bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
I got a card in my spokes
I’m practicing my jokes
I’m learning!

To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!

This is a song about a superhero named Tony
It’s called ‘Tony’s Theme’!

I can look at the sun
If you give me some bad sunglasses
I’m back on the road
I cut my grass like I’m told
After classes!

To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To-ny!
To… ny!

May 27, 2012 2:17 pm
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  • Cactus
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 7 Plays

“Cactus” by Pixies

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore

I put it on when I grow lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?

I miss your kissin’ and I miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn’t mean you’re not dead
Run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet and send it to me

I miss your soup and I miss your bread
And a letter in your writing doesn’t mean you’re not dead
So spill your breakfast and drip your wine
Just wear that dress when you dine

(P-I-X-I-E-S)

Sitting here wishing on the cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore

Bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me

Sitting here wishing on the cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore

May 26, 2012 8:51 am
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  • Where Is My Mind?
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 15 Plays

“Where Is My Mind” by Pixies

Aaah Ooooooh - stop - aah eey

With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trip and spin it, yeah
Your head’ll collapse
If there’s nothing in it
And you’ll ask yourself

Where is my mind
Where is my mind
Where is my mind

Way out in the water
See it swimming

I was swimming in the Carribean
Animals were hiding behind the rock
Except the little fish
But they told me to swim
Is to try to talk to me, coy koi

Where is my mind
Where is my mind
Where is my mind

Way out in the water
See it swimmin’

With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trip and spin it, yeah
Your head’ll collapse
If there’s nothing in it
And you’ll ask yourself

Where is my mind
Where is my mind
Where is my mind

Way out in the water
See it swimmin’

Ooooh
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Ooooh
Try this trip and spin it, yeah
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh

May 25, 2012 12:19 pm
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  • River Euphrates
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 9 Plays

“River Euphrates” by Pixies

Ride, ride, ride…

Stuck here out of gas
Out here on the Gaza Strip
From driving too fast

Two, three, let’s..

Ride a tire down the River Euphrates…
Ride a tire!

Ride, ride, ride…

Dead sea make it float
One sip from the salty wine
Dead sea make you choke

Two, three, let’s..

Ride a tire down the River Euphrates…
Ride a tire!

May 24, 2012 12:26 pm
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  • Gigantic
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 33 Plays

“Gigantic” by Pixies

And this I know
His teeth as white as snow
What a gas it was to see him
Walk her every day
Into a shady place
With her lips she said
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 lets have a ball

Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
A big big love
Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
A big big love

Lovely legs they are
What a big black mess
What a hunk of love
Walk her every day into a shady place
He’s like the dark, but I’d 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 lets have a ball

Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
A big big love
Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
A big big love

Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
A big big love
Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic
A big big love

May 23, 2012 12:40 pm
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  • Broken Face
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 6 Plays

“Broken Face” by Pixies

I got a broken face
I got a
I got a broken face
Uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, ooo
I got a broken face

There was this boy who had two
Children with his sisters
They were his daughters
They were his favourite lovers

I got no lips, I got no tongue
Where there were eyes there’s only space
I got no lips, I got no tongue

I got a broken face, uh-hu, uh-hu
I got a broken face

There was this man who snapped his poke
In little pieces
And then they drilled holes
And then they put ‘em back in there

I got no lips, I got no tongue
Whatever I say is only spit
I got no lips, I got no tongue

I got a broken face
Uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, ooo
I got a broken face

The little thing who does my laundry
Speaks no English
But if you saw her
You’d say “isn’t she lovely”

I got no lips, I got no tongue
Where there were eyes there’s only space
I got no lips, I got no tongue

May 22, 2012 8:42 am
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  • Something Against You
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 1 Plays

“Something Against You” by Pixies

I’ve got something against you
I’ve got something against you
Here we go
I’ve got something against you
I’ve got something against you
I’ve got something against you
I’ve got something against you
I’ve got something against you
Oh yeah, I am one happy prick

May 21, 2012 2:44 pm
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  • Break My Body
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 1 Plays

“Break My Body” by Pixies

I’m the party looser
You’ll find me crashing through my mother’s door
I am the ugly lover
You’ll find us rolling on the dirty floor

Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones

I’m a belly dancer
I’ll shake forever and I’ll never care
I’m a building jumper
Roof to roof you see me flying in the air

Break my body, hold my bones, hold my bones

Somebody got hurt
Somebody get hurt
Somebody got her

May 20, 2012 4:02 pm
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  • Bone Machine
  • By: Pixies
  • Surfer Rosa
  • 14 Plays

“Bone Machine” by Pixies

This is a song for Carol
Your into Japanese fast food
And I drop you off with your Japanese lover
And you’re going to the beach all day
You’re so pretty when you’re unfaithful to me
You’re so pretty when you’re unfaithful to me

You’re looking like
You’ve got some sun
Your blistered lips
I beg a kiss
They taste of it, like everyone
Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh

Your bones got a little machine
You’re the bone machine

I was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss
He bought me a soda
He bought me a soda
He bought me a soda and he tried to molest me in the parking lot
Yep, yep yep YEP!

I make you break
You make me hard
Your Irish skin
Looks Mexican
Our love is rice and beans and horses lard
Your bones got a little machine
You’re the bone machine

Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh
Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh