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Flower Child in the Jacuzzi

by Son of Rams

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1.
Help, you budding young mothers Hello, you pretty little daughters Hello, we hope you all enjoy the show Have you seen the man with the blister? Did you feel a guitar titty twister? Don’t cha need a glittering god of your own? We hope you all will enjoy the show Enjoy… One eye, take and stick it to the drummer Tonight as he’s stepping from the tunnel Be nice groovy-groovy girly-girlies Turn round and round and round and round, yeah Stay down kiddies riffing in your basements Spaced out, jamming heavy, but it’s wasted Who now would even notice if you dropped straight out? We hope you all will enjoy the show We hope you all will enjoy the show We really hope that you enjoy us We really hope that you still love to sing along And if you thought they could destroy us You were wrong, you were wrong, so wrong Turn up the sound Let our rock ’n’ roll burn out what drags you down Do you still know how? I am devoted to the stadium I am a Glitter God, one hell of one I am Johnny Rotten, yes, and I am the sun I am for the budding young mothers I am for the pretty-pretty daughters I am just a fool for believing you all
2.
Marvel at your nail polish nature Daily say your dirty prayers Anybody else woulda called up the landlord Pure novocaine make a sugar free smile Cheer up Charlie, you sound like a broken record Brainteaser halo Too much panic, too free, freaking out I wanna brainteaser halo Heard you grew up civilized and mannered And then you gave it up just live like a little freak Don’t deny that you wrote your superior a letter “Evil dead head west that’s best, blood money ain’t a remedy” Cheer up Charlie, you sound like a broken record Brainteaser halo Too much panic, too free, freaking out I wanna brainteaser halo Gleaming glory chain, going down dandelion Interstate hillbilly gorillas Slow dripping halo rains their pretty mess clean off Poor little ghost you’ve lost your mind Devil, you don’t deserve your high Cheer up Charlie, dug out on a double header Brainteaser halo Too much nothing, too free, freaking out I wanna… Cheer up Charlie, strike out in the purple heather Brainteaser halo Too much static to sleep, coming down I wanna…
3.
Dedicated to the girls in the Tulare dust Swimsuit edition I’m your genuine crush And this is for the girls soaking Surf City sun Slim limbed vision I’m your natural born lover And hello all you girls on the factory floor Tell your bitch sisters how I treat you so good And take me to the girls at the back of the bus French educated jumping double dutch stunners And hello all you girls, lord it’s never enough Maybe I’m mistaken, ain’t you page twenty one I dedicate this to the girls in the Tulare dust Swimsuit edition, I’m your genuine crush
4.
Candy, we’re only calling you to ask if you’ve ever loved anyone Candy, if you aren’t here at home then you must be down a hole How can we show you are a star? How can we show you are a star? Candy, candy, just enough to divvy up for each and everyone Candy, if you gotta be a pig about it then your day has come along How can we show you are a star? How can we show you are a star? How can we show you? Ruby shoes mesmerized you Candy, why must you tease us like you do, everybody for your poor little fool Candy, if you’ve gotta be a pig about it guess we’ll never really know How can we show you are a star? How can we show you are a star? How can we show you?
5.
Outta Sight 03:04
Watching TV when I noticed that The picture had blurred, it was just a test now I tried not to laugh as you played it so cool Didn’t you Silly fool Just close your eyes Outta sight And after you pack put some manners on I know you ain’t sad, but you fake it so good Here, grab a stack of my records on loan And leave me blue Silly fool Just close your eyes Outta sight Oh, yeah Outta sight Oh, yeah Outta sight When I’m out in the street under heavy stress The whole place looks cursed, lord it’s such a mess, yes I never did much laugh I just played it real cool What’s wrong with you? Silly fool Just close your eyes Outta sight Outta sight Outta sight
6.
Solid Gone 02:00
Who am I to sing to you? The gentle joint ripper seeming so shameless Beneath the softer light And if I could go higher Solid gone, straight up on the ceiling Still singing from a busted lung
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With your lipstick porno blues Looking forward to yesterday’s news You ask yourself, “Who are the Glitter Gods?” We’re doomed Dirty doll wth hollow hopes Getting off on skipping old ropes Girl, ask yourself, “Who are the Glitter Gods?” Do you know, oh do you know? Turn, go back, I’ll teach you how To listen and focus on love Standing in a crowd of eyes Beautiful and sweet delighter, Where have those Glitter Gods gone? Rip it off if you can’t pay the man What’s it worth if it don’t fill your hand Ask yourself, “Who are the Glitter Gods?” Ask yourself, “Who are the Glitter Gods?” Turn, go back, I’ll teach you how To listen and focus on love You’re the only one left crying My beautiful and sweet delighter, Where have those Glitter Gods gone?
8.
Zero Mind 02:59
“Ooh rah!” call of Miss High Kicks Ringing out in double panic Her love could soak a planet Spins her hula hoop and sets her vice grips Way down low, keeps twerking round and round You rock my zero mind in them black glasses Shake and shiver slide, let me fantasize that you love me Gotta feeling ain’t no feeling inside you I hear footsteps inside my eyelids Devoted to shame and I am delighted to be here where it’s nice You rock my zero mind in them black glasses Shake and shiver slide, let me fantasize that you love me Gotta feeling ain’t no feeling inside you Moonlight creeps through the palace locks Turning blue dancers Electric honey drips Honey you’re not so shy and you look like a liar You rock my zero mind in them black glasses Shake and shiver slide, let me fantasize that you love me Gotta feeling there ain’t no feeling inside you
9.
I found rock ’n’ roll religion in the Strawberry Fields Living on eleven, I was comatose until you showed me Rock ’n’ roll religion and the flowers were in bloom And the poet politicians played their Monterrey blues Because you showed me, yes you showed me Rock ’n’ roll religion Gimme that rock ’n’ roll religion Rock ’n’ roll ain’t nothing but a passing phase, baby I ain’t saying one thing ain’t been said already Rock ’n’ roll religion Gimme that rock ’n’ roll religion
10.
Lonely callers Heavy Sunday’s lazy rollers Listen very closely now I love you all It’s not easy Laughing when you’ve Lost all feeling Anybody? Do you see? I love you all Do you see? Do you see? And on this day, this day of joy and peace, I will shout it out And soon someday the way of joy and peace will come back around This is for the lonely callers Heavy Sunday’s lazy rollers This is for the lonely callers Heavy Sunday’s lazy rollers Lonely callers Lazy rollers Do you see?
11.
Laid Back 06:28
I’ll be standing in the photographs looking laid back Like I sincerely have forgot how to smile And sir it was a privilege just to be there And I still can’t believe that I even got invited The chicks dressed like a junky’s dream We packed ‘em in the kitchenette Some of them was a-breathing in and out real slow And the cameras flashed everywhere in that studio All my buddies had Ray-Ban’s, I guess I didn’t get the note And this went on all night, man! The whole place was black lit, kinda like the ’70’s We were doing shots of cold Listerine, I probably could have got it on And if I ever go back again to that same scene, even only for a little bit, I’m not gonna stand around alone Oh, so laid back Laid back Laid back I’ll be standing in the photographs looking laid back, a total blank And yeah, what a privilege just to be there And I still can’t believe that I even got invited And this went on all night, man! Laid back Laid back Laid back
12.
Zero control of your life here on Mars You send out your love on intuition Ono psycho seven slider, shine on Ono psycho seven slider You have to break your shell Slide on into the afterglow Don’t blink, you missed it Dear, it goes easy Slider, if you want it gotta hear you beg Zero control of your life here on Mars You send out your love on intuition Ono psycho seven slider, shine on Ono psycho seven slider Ono psycho seven slider Ono psycho seven slider Ono psycho seven slider Straight down to hell where there’s silver and gold, And red leather skulls and butch lesbians Ono psycho seven slider, shine on Ono psycho seven slider Ono psycho seven slider Ono
13.
Pamela, Pamela, you were so easy does Super fine, but sorta sad in a Frech-cut suit I remember at the funeral I felt your tears go down on me Business as usual, prop me up on a concert t-shirt I wrote you a song Priscilla, Priscilla, you were queen of all of them Have mercy girls, hope you are just as sorry as I have been I know you love a Cadillac so I bought you a limousine Keep pushing through the city center, better dead for their fantasy I wrote you a song A queen mother gypsy song A queen mother gypsy song A queen mother gypsy song Yoko I, Yoko I am with you in every sense Don’t you cry, don’t you cry cuz you are here with me too We can give another interview, we can show them the glass onion We can talk about the sugar plums back in bed, oh my mustard mum I wrote you a song A queen mother gypsy song A queen mother gypsy song A queen mother gypsy song
14.
Do you know Aleister Crowley? Have you ever kissed his hand? Trendsetter with the lisp and the patience Do not test my violence You bare a likeness, honey But you ain’t got the wild hair All I want is the vision, the money, And maybe a little bit of the sky, please Hey, wake up, get high like a rock ’n’ roll star Hey, wake up, get high like a rock ’n’ roll star The first thing you learn is there’s nothing so pure Pretty face, but you’re not nobody Dirty mind, but you’re still nowhere You can’t help their laughing at ya Just cuz you’re stylish You just gotta believe You just gotta believe I think I see what you mean when you say I’m too deep in this daze Hey, wake up, get high like a rock ’n’ roll star Hey, wake up, get high like a rock ’n’ roll star Yeah, the next thing that you learn is there’s nothing so special about you I heard the walrus was Paul, but he can’t bark like a dog And he can’t fuck up a song So stick around Now bow down Hey, wake up, get high like a rock ’n’ roll star Hey, wake up, get high like a rock ’n’ roll star Yeah, the last thing you ever learn is there’s nothing can cure you Did you think that you were somebody? Did you think you were the only one? Everybody’s got the vision the money There’s nothing left up in the sky Hey, wake up, get high like a rock ’n’ roll star Hey, wake up, get high like a rock ’n’ roll star
15.
Jetliner 03:10
Try to understand and follow Every new command you little dog you Come on, be like a jetliner on an island Learning to live in this world with its limits Keep cheating and stealing, it’s slow, but you’ll get it You’ll rise Interstellar headliners Naked as a painted shell Wasted spells Jetliners Private islands Dreamt I was gunning down rows of John Lennons A two-headed version that broke into spinners and stained me Ain’t that a shame? Come on, make like a jetliner Come on, make like a jetliner Come on, make like a jetliner on an island
16.
U.S. Decay 02:44
Woke up a little late, big hole in the middle Just fill it half a tank, I got system I’m gonna save my money man I’m gonna buy me a Gibson Sometimes I go stare at the stars Spacing out on 61 U.S. decay Dead eye, corpse king, rain come down U.S. decay Flatlined, tearing the circuits out Well, I’m feeling pretty good I’m feeling very fine A little misunderstood, But I believe it’s gonna be all right U.S. decay Dead eye, corpse king, rain come down U.S. decay Flatlined, tearing the circuits out Pollyanna jailbait Shaking on basic instinct Total terror, mind fuck Shoulda never woke up U.S. decay, my-my U.S. decay, my-my
17.
Sitting on the sofa is bad Stealing from the koi pond don’t pay If you’re looking ‘round for your shadow be cool Cuz eventually it comes back home, no fooling It’s breaking up on me now the champagne’s on ice One hell of a party, yeah it feels just like Electrocution Electrocution Electrocution Yesterday was a hollow and infinite bliss And everyday that follows is a political decision Fatal anesthesia in a rumored pay per view On extended vacation, naked buzzards entertain you You’re making your mother proud, girl, I believe We can’t get back the way we came down, girl, show me Electrocution Electrocution Electrocution A heavy metal cage, a carousel ride It’s probably just a phase, yeah I’m probably still high A single cigarette and the whole thing shatters Please, baby don’t mistake your love for mine You’re making your mother proud, girl, I believe We can’t get back the way we came down, now, show me Electrocution Electrocution Electrocution
18.
Heavenly solar childish devotion Tied to a hole in the citadel Down where the doldrums drown below the floorboards Keep fading away into the sound Been feeling overblown, been to the doctor Dead leather coat hides a lazy spell Everything’s backwards now, it’s just as well though Keep fading away into the sound Beautiful black light and makeup burns A double stack jam in a basement world Baby, you’re a god in your mind Heavenly solar childish devotion Dressed up to pop giant aching pills Try to ignore them, blazing, distorted Keep fading away into the sound Beautiful black light and makeup burns A double stack jam in a basement world Baby, you’re a god in your mind Beautiful black light and makeup burns A double stack jam in a basement world Baby, you’re a god in your mind I can’t get it out of my head Cuz it feels so good And it feels all right
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On top of the landslide, under the heavy down, where you lay your head Want a gentle reminder and there ain’t nothing wrong with that If you want to feel love my January honey dove If you want to feel love, baby let your hair grow Just a gentle reminder A gentle reminder, thought you might like that This is a pageant prayer we say over and over again: We don’t need no plan, we don’t need no plan Got a gentle reminder A gentle reminder, thought you might like that
20.
I don’t wanna go out today I don’t wanna go out today Let the fatal Playgirl Zero reign Follow all of her pleasure plans As ecstatic meditation descends And the fatal Playgirl Zero reigns Pay Playgirl zero mind Carried delighted inside us for miles God I never wanna come down from here And I never wanna go so high again Always your stepping stone Yes, girl, it has been fun The fatal Playgirl Zero rain
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A death star with a buzz cut, Angelina Desiree Guru, Every riff tastes like a suicide pill The dear killer girly’s got such a groovy soul Culture shock, interstellar blonde A flower from the garden of Shangri-La Puts her hands on her hips Whispers, “Ok, now lie perfectly still” Oh, yeah… A death star with a buzz cut, Angelina Desiree Guru, A kitschy pussy cat with a very sensitive plush touch Sad eyed gutter bride The freaky-trippy sweetest thing Twin full stack rocker, bright guiding light She can rape a guitar like a metal man Takes the edge off her pick cuz she does it just like Heaven Angelina Desiree, guilded grandchild, please be gentle Angelina Desiree, girl I really need you here now, right now Angelina Desiree, ooh, Angelina Desiree, ooh Ain’t no hangman ever gonna bring us down Angelina Desiree, groovy grandchild, please be gentle Angelina Desiree, girl I really need you here now, right now Angelina Desiree Guru…
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Heavyweight 04:29
Fall into a fortress of sound Fail to bruise the eye for the eye Seek the help of the chorus Seek to learn the unnatural Beat the heavyweight drum The heavyweight drum We who truly misplace the art Patient archers on higher planes Blacker than the hole in the center and Faster than the rest of our age Beat the heavyweight drum The heavyweight drum I am the stadium x-ray society I am the slow cigarette and tom-tom I’m Johnny Bonham, you know me now I am the radiant eye, twitch and lie to me Too high, feel my head, take me home I’m Johnny Bonham, you know it now Rip a solo like a traditional Fade into the soft light again Feast upon this one inspiration Desperate as you are growing Beat the heavyweight drum The heavyweight drum Beat the heavyweight drum The heavyweight drum

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released November 1, 2014

Brett Daniels - Guitar
Peter Triolo - Bass, Guitar
Aaron Brace - Drums, Keyboard

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