MR. BUNGLE LYRICS

1. Grizzly Adams

[Instrumental]

2. Anarchy Up Your Anus

Onslaught of destruction and affliction
Pains victims of this addiction
Poser population is increasing
Real life thrash is not ceasing

Closed minds fuck with my head
I won't give in till I'm dead
Try to change my hates to my likes
I will never wear make up or spikes

Stay away, you Mötley Crüe
And I will stay away from you
Better keep it to yourself
Or I will thrash your metal health

Anarchy up your anus
Anarchy up your butt
Anarchy up your anus
Anarchy

Onslaught of destruction and affliction
Pains victims of this addiction
Poser population is increasing
Real life thrash is not ceasing

Closed minds fuck with my head
I won't give in until I'm dead
Try to change my hates to my likes
I will never wear make up or spikes

Stay away, you Mötley Crüe
And I will stay away from you
Better keep it to yourself
Or I will thrash your metal health

Anarchy up your anus
Anarchy up your butt
Anarchy up your anus
Anarchy up your butt

Butt

3. Raping Your Mind

Fear is the reason you're going to break down
Your system's infected with hate
Life slowly comes to a halt
The strength in your body begins to dislocate
Eugh!

Pray you don't see me as you turn the corner
Your nerves are beginning to twitch
You'll be my future organ donor
You're paying a price for me, bitch

Open your skull to this throbbing device
Heat fills the core of your spine
Prepare your dead spirits and your rotting flesh
Prepare now I'm raping your mind

Inside of yourself you're falling apart
The sight of my presence stops the blood to your heart
You've lost all protection, you're losing control
I've dulled all your senses and ruined your soul

Down on the ground I've left you so lifeless
Your body will never be the same
And just as the torment corrupts your well being
I'm setting the drill to your brain

Open your skull to this throbbing device
Heat fills the core of your spine
Prepare your dead spirits and your rotting flesh
Prepare now I'm raping your mind

4. Hypocrites / Habla Español O Muere (S.O.D. cover)

Oh! Oh!
Say anything you wanna say
Can't take it anyway
Preach anyway
What the hell you want from me?
I don't want it
I don't love it
We never practice what we preach
The raging wrath of the Easter bunny demo
We're all bungles, we're out of reach!

La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Marijuana de fumar

La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Marijuana de fumar

[Habla Español O Muere]
Speak Spanish or die!

You come into this country
You can't get real jobs
Boats and boats and boats of you
Go home you fuckin' slobs

Selling hot dogs on the corner
Selling papers in the street
Pushing, pulling, digging, sweating
Where you come from must be beat

You always make us wait
You're the ones we hate
You can't communicate
Speak Spanish or die!

You don't know what I want
You don't know what I need
Why must I repeat myself
Can't you fuckin' read?

Nice fuckin' accents
Why can't you speak like me
What's that dot on you head
Do you use it to see?

You always make us wait
You're the ones we hate
You can't communicate
Speak Spanish or die...

You always make us wait
You're the ones we hate
You can't communicate
Habla Español o muere

5. Bungle Grind

Waiting in the blinding light
For someone to save your soul
Ignorance is your excuse
For hating things you don't control

Must believe what you believe
Exiled into normalcy
Perfect penis in my pants
Can't escape your apathy

Prisoners of that blinding light
Exiles of their hope
Motherfuckers now be creaming
There's no future, life's a joke!

Kill my dick, leave my balls behind
Not afraid of what I'll find
Heaven and hell, naked penis
I just wanna do the bungle grind...

Life is a fucking joke
Do the bungle grind

Kill your dick and do the bungle grind
What's it like to rape my own mind?
Cut your balls and leave your prick behind
End your life and do the bungle grind...

6. Methematics

Gravel on toast
Sugar cubes and hotties
Whip handles and porto-potties
Dead behind junior-high, that's right
You win, valedictorian guy
Took the class, kissed the ass
Sucked on the glass
Pipe of advanced math (I choked, I choked)

When all the numbers crunch your head
Under the pickup truck of your friend
Knife a dog, and climb a tree
Just to graduate geometry
Projectile vomit integers
Into the cunts of his' and hers'
Tree-huggers and logger thugs
Meth and math, make the students studs

The painted bird, Marquis de Sade
Teachers ain't no fucking fraud
Punks and skins, geeks and mods
New-wave freaks and metal gods

Redwood curtain across your eyes
Murder mountain, it chokes and dies
Golf balls shot into the mall
Shattered dreams, the curtain falls

Meth-Matics
Meth-Matics

Nothing ever dies
It just ends up here
In the blank space
Between my ears

Nothing ever cries
It just ends up in tears
In this blank space
Between my ears

Nothing ever dies
It just ends up here
In the freebase
Grinding the gears

Well I fucking hate the KKK
And I fucking hate the ERA
And I fucking hate the people that love and support!

And I fucking hate the NRA
And I fucking love the FCA
But I fucking hate the people who rape with guns!

I fucking hate the CIA
And I fucking love the EKA
But I fucking hate every person, who won't skate the walk!

Nothing ever dies
It just ends up here
Into the blank space
Between my ears

Nothing ever cries
It just ends up in tears
In the black space
Between my ears

Nothing ever dies
It just ends up here
In the freebase
Grinding the gears

Nothing ever dies
It just ends up here
In the blank space
Between the years

Meth-Matics
Meth-Matics

Nothing ever dies
It just ends up here
In the blank space
Between my ears

Nothing ever cries
It just ends up in tears
In the black space
Between my ears

Nothing ever dies
It just ends up here
In the freebase
Between the years

7. Eracist

Well, you're crazy like a barn owl
Laughing hyena growl, eracist, eracist

Hipster jackal bark and snark
Sniffing' in the car park, eracist, eracist

Eracist

Watch the statistics lie
Liars, they love their stats
Keep your shit-eating grin sly
And ignore the ballistics...

Gunning, gunning, gunning

Erase your face, fool!

Gunning, gunning, gunning

Well, you picked a bad day
To have a bad day
Now you're eracist, eracist

Wipe it clean, armor-all
Joy of missing out, scrub it down, eracist, eracist

Eracist

White-out won't erase this, you sadist

Erase your face, fool!

8. Spreading the Thighs of Death

Awaken from this life of dreams
It's nothing but confusion
You think you know, but you don't
Disabled by illusion

This tongue will lick reality
Bathe your worthless mind
Swallow truth like poison
'Cause it's truth you'll never find

Praise an unreal fantasy
Set fictitious goals
Kill each person with your lies
Believing you've got control

Preacher of a diseased world
A following so naive
Suicidal genocide
You'll perish with those you mislead

Do you believe in death or do face it with a doubt?
The pain is so exciting until you taste it in your mouth

There are no answers to life
Magic is a place to hide
Life, it means nothing and you mean less
You're spreading the thighs of death

There are no gods to set your soul apart
Why put yourself lower than you already are?
Why sell your soul to someone else
When you can have it for yourself?

Do you believe that you can reign
In an underworld of hate and sorrow?
What do I know? Second chance
Bird in hand and fake tomorrow

You can suck paradise
Do what you do to carry on
Can't accept the real world
Don't exploit ponus until it's gone

Do you believe in death or do face it with a doubt?
The pain is so exciting until you taste it in your mouth

There are no answers to life
Magic is a place to hide
Life, it means nothing and you mean less
You're spreading the thighs of death

Living means dying, other choices are out
You're fucking with something you know nothing about
Living means dying, other choices are out
Fucking with something you know nothing about

9. Loss for Words

[originally by Corrosion of Conformity]

I'm at a loss for words
There are no words to explain
What I am witnessing
Is fucking with my brain
You can see it in my eyes
It will never be the same
It will never, never, never
Be the same
Time to tear down what remains
And start something new
I'm tired of going through the
Motions
Feeling like an empty shell
Drained of all emotions
IO feel nothing at all
I've got to get away
Get out of my way
We were searching thought we
Were on to something
But it disintegrated before
Our eyes
Same old thing in a new
Disguise
Contemplating no violence
Not at peace, trusting sixth
Sense, I need release
Won't cry no tears, I have none
No big loss, what have I won?

10. Glutton for Punishment

Gorged with questions so I can't decide
It's like I've got to get my share just to stay alive
Seems so useless trying to make believe
Who the hell am I? It's myself I deceive

My stomach is full with unbelievable guilt
Cannot describe what diverts my will
Hungry for the thing that starves my growth
I can't say yes, I can't say no

Meal of indecision
Something I can't digest
Eat myself to pieces
By punishment I am possessed

No one understands this selfless fear
They're blind to what I see so clear
With this vision I witness those who die
Can't control this raging appetite

Torn between pity and greed
Rotten muscle my teeth will sink
Burdens I'd deny and leave unfed
Yet saving myself brings on my own bloodshed

Consuming that which consumes me
To the point my body's filled
Erratically glut like an animal
And carelessly escape has spilled

Always forced into my throat
Never a chance to fast
Bloated with a blistering
Each bite I pray to be my last

Gorged with questions so I can't decide
It's like I've got to get my share just to stay alive
Seems so useless trying to make believe
Who the hell am I? It's myself I deceive

Meal of indecision
Something I can't digest
Eat myself to pieces
By punishment I am possessed

11. Sudden Death

This world lies hidden from the truth inside a twisted dream
This war will have no heroes, everyone will have defeat
The fuckin' planet won't agree with the dictums of them all
All your comic book shitheads will fall

You're slipping
No use in living a world like this
Life a series of battles
We won't live to see

People running batshit crazy, naked on the streets
This war will have no heroes, everyone will have defeat
Why would any asshole wanna destroy the fucking earth?
The gods must think that living has no worth

The aftermath
Coughing up your charred lungs
Bodies strung in heaps
Napalm invades your system
Fallout has fallen on you

This world lies hidden from the truth inside a twisted dream
This war will have no heroes, everyone will have defeat
The fuckin' planet won't agree with the dictums of them all
All your comic book shitheads will fall

If people only start to realize
And think about
The chaos
The death
The victims
The hatred
The colons
The gizzard
The people
The world!

Then they might see...

Do we stand a fucking chance?
Against military aid, god-fearing prom dates
Do we stand a fucking chance?
Against the nuclear fall, particles destroying all
Do we stand a fucking chance?
Against those hell gates and cute date rapes
Do we stand a fucking chance?

In the soul of all mankind, as we leave our lives behind
Memories of our hopes and dreams hear our prayers, hear our screams

Sudden death is all we'll see
Sudden death is you and me
Sudden death is nuclear war
Sudden death is here for sure!
Sudden death is all we'll see
Sudden death is you and me
Sudden death is nuclear war
Sudden death is here for sure!

Is there hope, is there freedom?
I don't know! I don't know!
Babies on the front steps?
I don't know! I don't know!
Is there peace or is their war?
I don't know! I don't know!
Cold cuts at your grocery store?
I don't know! I don't know!

Were done with hypocrisy and lies
We're screaming out, please hear our cries
Secrets (no!)
Chaos (no!)
Death (no!)
Rambos (no!)
Hatred (no!)
Victory (no!)
Slavery (no!)
Bravery (no!)
War (no!)

Sudden death!







MR. BUNGLE LYRICS