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Release date:

2004

 
Duration: 62:15  
Size, Mb: 85,62  
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192

 
Price for album: ˆ1.20 (discount 20%)  

 
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Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Peaches En Regalia Lyrics 03:38 192 4,99 ˆ0.10
2
Don't Eat The Yellow Snow (Single Version) Lyrics 03:37 192 4,95 ˆ0.10
3
Dancin' Fool Lyrics 03:45 192 5,16 ˆ0.10
4
San Ber'dino Lyrics 05:59 192 8,21 ˆ0.10
5
Dirty Love Lyrics
Give me
Your dirty love
Like you might surrender
To some dragon in your dreams

Give me
Your dirty love
Like a pink donation
To the dragon in your dreams

I don't need your sweet devotion
I don't want your cheap emotion
Just whip me up some dragon lotion
For your dirty love

Give me
Your dirty love
Like some tacky little pamphlet
In your daddy's bottom drawer

Give me
Your dirty love
I don't believe you have ever seen
That book before

I don't need no consolation
I don't want your reservation
I only got one destination
An' that's your dirty love

Give me
Your dirty love
Just like your mama
Make her fuzzy poodle do

Give me
Your dirty love
The way your mama
Make that nasty poodle chew

I'll ignore your cheap aroma
And your little-bo-peep diploma
I'll just put you in a coma
With some dirty love

THE POODLE BITES!
(Come on, Frenchie)
THE POODLE CHEWS IT!
(Snap it!)
THE POODLE BITES!
(Come on, Frenchie)
THE POODLE CHEWS IT!
(Snap it!)
02:59 192 4,11 ˆ0.10
6
My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama Lyrics
You know your Mama, and your Daddy
Saying I'm no good for you
They call me dirty, from the alley
Till I don't know what to do

I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and
Your Mama jumped out, screamin'
"Don't come back no more"
I can't take it!

My guitar wants to kill your Mama
My guitar wants to kill your Mama
My guitar wants to burn your Dad
I get real mean when it makes me mad

Later I tried to call you
Your Mama told me you weren't there
She told me: "Don't bother to call again"
'Less I cut off all my hair

I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and
Your Mama jumped out, screamin'
"Don't come back no more"

Later I tried to call you
Your Mama told me you weren't there
She told me: "Don't bother to call again"
'Less I cut off all my hair

I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and
Your Mama jumped out, screamin'
"Don't come back no more"

My guitar wants to kill your Mama
My guitar wants to kill your Mama
My guitar wants to burn your Dad
I get real mean when it makes me mad
03:33 192 4,88 ˆ0.10
7
Cosmik Debris Lyrics 04:15 192 5,84 ˆ0.10
8
Disco Boy Lyrics
Disco Boy
Run to the toilet
And you comb your hair

Disco Boy
Pucker yer lip
And check yer shoulders
Cause some dandruff might be
Hidin' there

Disco Boy,
You're the disco king
Aw, the disco theme
Made you think
Someday
That you
Just might go somewhere

Disco Girl
You're outta sight
You need a Disco Boy
To treat you right
He'll do a little dance
Take you home tonight
Leave his hair alone
But you can kiss his comb

Disco Boy
Run to the toilet boy
And comb your hair

Disco Boy
Shake it more than three times 'n yer playin' with it
RRRREEEEHHHHHHH!!!!
While yer standin' there

YEAH

Disco Boy
Do the Bump every night
'Til the Disco Girl
Who's really right
Gonna fall for yer line
'N feed you a box fulla
Chicken delight

Disco chit-chat so demure
Pump that booty all across the floor
A disco drink
A disco wink

You never go doody
That's what you think

Doody
You never go doody
Doody
You never go doody

Disco Boy
You got one more chance
To comb your hair again

Disco Boy
They're closin' the bar
And she's leavin' with your friend

Disco Boy
That's the way it goes
So wipe your nose
'N try it again
To get a little laid tomorrow

Disco Boy
No one understands
But thank the lord
That you still got hands
To help you do that jerkin' that'll
Blot out yer Disco Sorrow

It's Disco Love tonight
Make sure you look all right
It's Disco Love tonight
Make sure you look all right
05:11 192 7,11 ˆ0.10
9
Fine Girl Lyrics 03:32 192 4,87 ˆ0.10
10
I'm The Slime Lyrics 03:37 192 4,96 ˆ0.10
11
Joe's Garage (Single Version) Lyrics 04:10 192 5,72 ˆ0.10
12
Bobby Brown Goes Down Lyrics 02:51 192 3,91 ˆ0.10
13
Montana (Single Version) Lyrics 04:49 192 6,62 ˆ0.10
14
Valley Girl Lyrics
Valley Girl
She's a Valley Girl
Valley Girl
She's a Valley Girl
Okay, fine...
Fer sure, fer sure
She's a Valley Girl
In a clothing store
Okay, fine...
Fer sure, fer sure
She's a Valley Girl
In a clothing store

Like, OH MY GOD! (Valley Girl)
Like-TOTALLY (Valley Girl)
Enchino is like SO BITCHEN (Valley Girl)
There's like the Galleria (Valley Girl)
And like all these like really great shoe stores
I love going into like clothing stores and stuff
I like buy the neatest mini-skirts and stufl
It's like so BITCHEN cuz like everybody's like
Super-super nice...
It's like so BITCHEN..,

On Ventura, there she goes
She just bought some bitchen clothes
Tosses her head 'n flips her hair
She got a whole bunch of nothin' in there

Anyway, he goes are you into S and M?
I go, oh RIGHT...
Could you like just picture me in like a LEATHER TEDDY
Yeah right, HURT ME. HURT ME...
I'm sure! NO WAY'
He was like freaking me out...
He called me a BEASTIE...
That's cuz like he was totally BLITZED
He goes like BAG YOUR FACE'
I'm sure!

Valley Girl
She's a Valley Girl
Valley Girl
She's a Valley Girl
Okay. fine...
Fer sure, fer sure
She's a Valley Girl
So sweet 'n pure
Okay, fine...
Fer sure, fer sure
She's a Valley Girl
So sweet'n pure
It's really sad (Valley Girl)
Like my English teacher
He's like... (Valley Girl)
He's like Mr. BU-FU (Valley Girl)
We're talking Lord God King BU-FU (Valley Girl)
I am SO SURE
He's like so GROSS
He like sits there and like plays with all his rings
And he like flirts with all the guys in the class
It's like totally disgusting
I'm like so sure
It's like BARF ME OUT...
Gag me with a spoon!

Last idea to cross her mind
Had something to do with where to find
A pair of jeans to fit her butt
And where to get her toenails cut

So like I go into this like salon place, y'know
And I wanted like to get my toenails done
And the lady like goes., oh my God, your toenails
Are like so GRODY
It was like really embarassing
She's like OH MY GOD, like BAG THOSE TOENAILS
I'm like sure...
She goes, uh, I don't know if I can handle this, y'know.
I was like really embarassed...

Valley Girl
She's a Valley Girl
Valley Girl
She's a Valley Girl
Okay, fine
Fer sure, fer sure
She's a Valley Girl
And there is no cure
Okay, fine
Fer sure, fer sure
She's a Valley Girl
And there is no cure

Like my mother is like a total space cadet (Valley Girl)
She like makes me do the dishes and (Valley Girl)
CLEAN the cat box (Valley Girl)
I am sure
That's like GROSS (Valley Girl)
BARF OUT' (Valley Girl)
OH MY GOD (Valley Girl

Hi!
Uh-huh... (Valley Girl)
My name?
My name is Ondrya Wolfson (Valley Girl)
Uh-huh
That's right, Ondrya (Valley Girl)
Uh-huh .
I know (Valley Girl)
It's like ...
I do not talk funny ...
I'm sure (Valley Girl)
Whatsa matter with the way I talk? (Valley Girl)
I am a VAL, I know
But I live in like in a really good part of Encino so it's okay (Valley Girl)
So like, I don't know
I'm like freaking out totally
Oh my God!

Hi - I have to go to the orthodontist
I'm getting my braces off, y'know
But I have to wear a retainer
That's going to be really like a total bummer
I'm freaking out
I'm SURE
Like those things that like stick in your mouth
They're so gross ..
You like get saliva all over them
But like, I don't know, it's going to be cool, ? know
So you can see my smile
It'll be like really cool
Except my like my teeth are like too small
But NO BIGGIE. .
It's so AWESOME
It's like TUBULAR, y'know
Well, I'm not like really ugly or anything
It's just like
I don't know
You know me, I'm like into like the clean stuff
Like ???-MAN and like, I don't know
Like my mother like makes me do the dishes
It's like so GROSS...
Like all the stuff like sticks to the plates
And its like, it's like somebody e/ses food, y'know
It's like GRODY...
GRODY TO THE MAX
I'm sure
It's like really nauseating
Like BARF OUT
GAG ME WITH A SPOON
GROSS
I am SURE
TOTALLY .
04:52 192 6,69 ˆ0.10
15
Muffin Man Lyrics
The muffin man is seated at the table
in the laboratory of the utility muffin Research kitchen.
Reaching for an oversized chrome spoon,
he gathers an Intimate quantity of dried muffin
remnants and brushing his scapular aside,
Procceds to dump these inside of his shirt...
He turns to us and speaks:

"Some people like cupcakes better.
I for one care less for them!"

Arrogantly twisting the sterile canvas
snoot of a fully charged icing anointment utensil,
he 'poot's forths a quarter-ounce green rosette,
- oh ah yuk, yuk... let’s try that again...! -
he 'poots' forth a quarter-ounce green rosette
near the summit of a dense,
but radiant muffin of his own design.
Later he says:

"Some people... some people like cupcakes
exclusively, while myself, I say,
there is naught nor ought there be nothing
so exalted on the face of god’s grey
Earth as that prince of foods... the muffin!"

Girl you thought he was a man,
But he was a muffin,
He hung around till you found,
That he didn’t know nuthin’,

Girl you thought he was a man,
But he only was a-puffin’,
No cries is heard in the night,
As a result of him stuffin’,

Bruce Fowler on trombone,
Napoleon Murphy brock on tenor sax and lead vocals,
Terry Bozzio on drums,
Tom Fowler on bass,
Denny Walley on slide,
George Duke on keyboards,
Captain Beefheart on vocals and soprano sax and madness.
Thank you very much for coming to the concert tonight. Hope you enjoyed it. goodnight
Austin, texas, where ever you are.
05:33 192 7,63 ˆ0.10