The Breeders _ Hellbound

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:29 am

It lives in folds of red and steamy air
It lives in misery

Hellbound
Hellbound
Hellbound
Hellbound
Hellbound
Hellbound

Oh, oh we're falling
Falling down
Down...

It lives, dispite the knives internal
It lives marry me

Hellbound

Oh, we're falling
Falling down
Down...

It lives in misery

Hellbound

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:31 am

He didn't cry on a safari
In over his knees
He couldn't leave a finer life
Always hugging the ground
And crying out for me

He didn't cry on a safari
In over his knees
He couldn't leave the flock, he couldn't leave
always hugging the man
and crying out for me

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:34 am

He's the Invisible Man
Count the bubbles in your hand
The southern skies
And the summer sites

That's all that's left behind
The skies, and a sweet caress
He's the Invisible Man
Catch him if you can

You're nowhere in sight (just imagine that)
Nothing excites you (baby, that's a fact)
Open your eyes
Look and you will find

That's all that's left behind... the skies
And a sweet caress
The skies, the sights
And a sweet caress
He's the Invisible Man
Catch him if you can

That's all that's left behind... the skies
And a sweet caress
The skies, the sights
And a sweet caress
He's the Invisible Man
Catch him if you can

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:37 am

Raw, where a shot leaves me gagging for the arrow

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:45 am

I don't know how old I was
But it was a '65 pickup
I was lying on the ground
With flat iron bars over my head

One silver drop is all you need
To put a hole in your head at 2000 degrees
That's right man, you be the Metal Man
At 2000 degrees

That's hot
that's hot

And over my head the hot wire was sparking
I got something down on my chest
And it began to bubble

I was repairing my three on a tree
When a drip dropped down on me
That's right man, I'm the Metal Man
At 2000 degrees

That's hot

(In the background there is a conversation between a man
and a woman. What they are saying is anyone's guess!)

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 10:55 am

Lyrics
Top this
Da-da...
Tripping

I walk to where he's sitting
It's all salty salty
He knows It's good, it's real, it's pretty
It's all salty Timmy
It's all salty Timmy
It's all salty Timmy

He said Doe Doe Doe

Dared leave
We've burned the field completely
Ahhh... last light
I feel it's real, it's pretty
It's all salty Timmy
It's all salty Timmy
It's all salty Timmy

He said Doe Doe Doe

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:05 am

Inside legs of corduroy I've been
Heard stories of air velveteen
Twenty hours later I fill the room
With bad sex and bad TV

Go, go, go *2

When I was a painter I painted you well
Too bad I have to die
You brought the essentials, perversion appeal
And many lovers at one time

Go, go, go *2
On and on, on, on

Inside legs of corduroy I've been
Heard stories of air velveteen
Twenty hours later I fill the room
With bad sex and bad TV

Go, go, go *2
On and on, on, on

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:10 am

Lyrics
Walking on his highways
We leave the land
And float inside the dark, black water

Robin flies again

She flew low over the highways
And I saw the wind
Blowing back her barbie doll hair

Robin flies again

And in a kitchen in Kentucky
She thinks she's Peter Pan
And in the bottom of a concrete basement

Robin flies again

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:16 am

[center]

I walk by, I fall down
For warm black tar forms balls
And black tar baby

I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house

Fall..., stay for good
Oh live and live and live in the dark baby
Tar baby

I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:20 am

Oh!
Last flight
Get lost in the moss
And oh, oh
Fall in the neon mine
Push me down
Push me down
Push me down

Still rolling in the stones
Run to the log that's rotten
And oh, oh
Your soft belly bossing lows
Push me down
Push me down
Push me down

Run to the log that's rotten
Your soft belly bossing lows
Push me down
Push me down
Push me down

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:26 am

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:27 am

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:41 am

Check check check
One two

Spitting in a wishing well
Blown to hell crash
I'm the last splash

I know you little libertine
I know you're a real coocoo

Want you coocoo cannonball
Want you coocoo cannonball
Hey now in the shade, in the shade
Hey now in the shade, in the shade

I know you little libertine
I know you're a cannonball

I'll be your whatever you want
The bong in this reggae song

Hey now in the shade
Hey now in the shade
Want you coocoo cannonball
Want you coocoo cannonball

Spitting in a wishing well
Blown to hell crash
I'm the last splash

I'll be your whatever you want
The bong in this reggae song

Want you coocoo cannonball
Want you coocoo cannonball
Hey now in the shade, in the shade
Hey now in the shade, in the shade

Ciggy Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:44 am

Saw the Breeders in Minneapolis at First Avenue (one of the two clubs owned by Prince--1st Ave is where he filmed "Purple Rain").

Kim and the others were great, they were like crazy funny aunts telling jokes and drinking like fish between songs, very cheerful and fun. Made the evening feel like a wonderful get-together of cool family members.

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:50 am

No bye, no aloha
Gone with a rock promoter
A rock promoter
I know, I saw
And now may die

O the treats
Saw it on the wall
Motherhood means mental freeze
(Freezeheads)
No aloha
I know, I saw
And now may die

No bye, no aloha
Gone with a rock promoter
A rock promoter
I know, I saw
And now may die

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 11:52 am

Ciggy wrote:Saw the Breeders in Minneapolis at First Avenue (one of the two clubs owned by Prince--1st Ave is where he filmed "Purple Rain").

Kim and the others were great, they were like crazy funny aunts telling jokes and drinking like fish between songs, very cheerful and fun. Made the evening feel like a wonderful get-together of cool family members.

Lucky Man,she used to ask the crowd for joints,she's that down to Earth and cool.I love her as you can see,bit of a long lasting crush.But it's equisite art-rock aint it?

thumbs up

Kim I'm talking about...

Billy Ruben Thu Oct 13, 2011 6:13 pm

("You crummy fags, I'd blow your head off for a dollar, I'd rip your heart out just for fun")

Ciggy Thu Oct 13, 2011 7:25 pm

Billy Ruben wrote:
Ciggy wrote:Saw the Breeders in Minneapolis at First Avenue (one of the two clubs owned by Prince--1st Ave is where he filmed "Purple Rain").

Kim and the others were great, they were like crazy funny aunts telling jokes and drinking like fish between songs, very cheerful and fun. Made the evening feel like a wonderful get-together of cool family members.

Lucky Man,she used to ask the crowd for joints,she's that down to Earth and cool.I love her as you can see,bit of a long lasting crush.But it's equisite art-rock aint it?

Kim I'm talking about...

I'm a huge fan of Kim and Kelley and also Frank Black. Interestingly, together as the Pixies they're all great, and then individually they're just as great (although different).

This, as people who know me understand, is to be my funeral dirge when this game character "me" runs out of hit points:

Billy Ruben Fri Oct 14, 2011 7:33 am

Ciggy wrote:
Billy Ruben wrote:
Ciggy wrote:Saw the Breeders in Minneapolis at First Avenue (one of the two clubs owned by Prince--1st Ave is where he filmed "Purple Rain").

Kim and the others were great, they were like crazy funny aunts telling jokes and drinking like fish between songs, very cheerful and fun. Made the evening feel like a wonderful get-together of cool family members.

Lucky Man,she used to ask the crowd for joints,she's that down to Earth and cool.I love her as you can see,bit of a long lasting crush.But it's equisite art-rock aint it?

Kim I'm talking about...

I'm a huge fan of Kim and Kelley and also Frank Black. Interestingly, together as the Pixies they're all great, and then individually they're just as great (although different).

This, as people who know me understand, is to be my funeral dirge when this game character "me" runs out of hit points:

mAN LIKE YOU,LUST FOR LIFE AND PUSSY,i DON'T THINK YOU'LL NEED THE DIRGE FOR A LONG TIME.
Capslock,sorry about that,new keyboard has no lights.

I loved them not because they're just good sports with original talent and in my style,but because it got the youth of America to accept Avante Garde on a large scale.It was'nt just the domain of queer art students any longer.

Billy Ruben Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:17 am

You never know
When it says you gotta go

Hellfudge

To them cheap motels down in Baton Rouge

Hellfudge

Roll down the window of the limousine

Hellfudge

I'll pay you fifteen bucks if you perform for me (No more)

Hellfudge

I ain't givin' you one penny more
Gotta buy another TV station for the Lord

Hellfudge

Can you imagine what it's like
To have to flash and pose

Hellfudge

While a fat preacher
Sits and beats off in front of you

Hellfudge

Same one who's so obsessed with
With anti-smut crusades (fancy that)

Hellfudge

Oh Lord,
Someone let the air out of my tires

Hellfudge

I'm stuck-with my pants down
Red handed in sin
But with money like mine
The Lord always forgives me

When I'm dictator
You will ALL
Be under the iron thumb of Jeezus
The law of the land
Executions for witchcraft
Televised live at five

All Rock and Roll is pornography
That mixed coed swimming-phooey
I tell ya
It promotes problems of the flesh
Problems of the flesh
The flesh
The flesh
The flesh
I can't stand it anymore
My fundamentalist army's
Crackin' down full swirl

Hellfudge

Polyester suit nazis
Will control the world

Hellfudge

If you think Khomeini
Is a step back in time

Hellfudge

Just wait til I decide
What you read and who dies

Hellfudge

You think we're finished
Boy, you must be queer
We get a little stronger
Every year
When I bilk your money
I'm moral, man
But I got a little problem
I just can't say no
To that Hellfudge

So take off them clothes
Slowly now, slowly
And twitch your little flounder just like that
Yehhhh, Just like they do

In all the smut rags I pretend to hate so much
Bite down real hard
Smile slut
I own you, Look humiliated, try to cry
I despise you so much I hate myself
Mmmmmm
Tastes almost as good
As one of them green bubblegum cigars
Yeh! Hellfudge
There's a whole lotta Shakin' goin' on in here
But don't tell my cousin, ok
Yeeeeh
Great Balls 'o' Fire
Hellfudge

Billy Ruben Sat Oct 22, 2011 2:15 am

I'm hanging around that same old scene
My girlfriend Betsy she's just fourteen
There's nothing better for me to do
I'm living on dog food

Dog food is so good for you
It makes you strong and clever too
Dog food is a current craze
Eat some every day

I chew up my "Sunday Mirror"
I read about the rich I fear
Dog food is my whole life
Dog food composes my wife

Yum yum yum - Woof woof woof - Arf arf

Billy Ruben Sat Oct 22, 2011 9:25 pm

Billy Ruben wrote:40 hours no sleep except for two hours last night.Got to score weed,got to ring man for car I won on ebay,but my eyeballs on my knees...Oh,I think me not make 11am,heavy fingers on keyboard,te is no longer a stimulant,but just an addition to the half inch thick of fur,or tea scum on my tongue.Want to eat...don't care,to tired,fuck if Ciggy hits me with something intelligent,I can only reply,"Pretty,pretty ponies"...Got extra pound on or two from munching out,to tired to fuck and work it off...It's Sunday,10 am...my day is dead,when I should sieze it by the balls.Fuck this,Billy,going down...Noisey song to stay awake too

White Light would do the trick...nah,I'm a good Billy now.

White light, White light goin' messin' up my mind
White light, and don't you know its gonna make me go blind
White heat, aww white heat it tickle me down to my toes
White light, Ooo have mercy while I'll have it goodness knows

White light, White light goin' messin' up my brain
White light, Aww white light its gonna drive me insane
White heat, Aww white heat it tickle me down to my toes
White light, Aww white light I said now goodness knows, do it

Hmm hmm, White light
Aww I surely do love to watch that stuff tip itself in
Hmm hmm, White light
Watch that side, watch that side don't you know it gonna be dead in the drive
Hmm hmm, White heat
Hey foxy mama watchin' her walk down the street
Hmm hmm, White light
Come up side your head gonna make a deadend on your street

White light, When I moved in me intween my brain
White light, White light goin' makin' you go insane
White heat, Aww white heat it tickle me down to my toes
White light, Aww white light I said now goodness knows

White light, Aww white light it lighten up my eyes
White light, don't you know it fills me up with suprise
White heat, Aww white heat tickle me down to my toes
White light, Aww white light I tell you now goodness knows, now work it

Hmm hmm, White light
Aww she surely do moves me
Hmm hmm, White light
Watch that speed freak, watch that speed freak everybody gonna go and make it every week
Hmm hmm, White heat
Aww sputter mutter everybody gonna go kill their mother
Hmm hmm, White light
Here she comes, here she comes, everybody get 'n gone make me run to her

Ever since I was on cripples Monday,
I've got my eyeballs on my knees.
I rapped for hours with mad Mary Williams,
she said she never understood a word from me
because, I know that she cares about me,
I heard her call my name.

And I know that she's long, dead and gone,
still it ain't the same.
When I wake up in the morning, mama,
I heard her call my name.
I know she's dead and long, gone.
I heard her call my name.
And then I felt my mind split open.

I know that she's long, dead and gone,
still it ain't the same.
When I wake up in the morning, mama,
I heard her call my name.
I know she's dead and long, gone.
Still, I heard her call my name.
And then my mind split open.

Billy Ruben Sat Oct 22, 2011 10:34 pm

And if a ship meets your car
You know you can't go real far
Well they could treat you real nice
Or put a tracking device
Way down inside

I'm checking out inventions
at the UFO convention tonight
Planes above the Hilton make it sunny
Brought my money tonight
Blue blond ladies of abduction
strumming guitars of instruction tonight
A lot of wannabe truckers
Making eyes with starfuckers tonight

I've got my hands on some sights
Electric glasses with lights
They got me feeling deluxe
For just a couple of bucks
Way down inside

I'm getting patterns from a trekker
And it sounds like soul records to me
They're waving hi from some gazebo
Waving on to Arecibo to me
I'm getting patterns from a trekker
And it sounds like soul records to me
I'm getting patterns from a trekker
And it sounds like Desmond Dekker to me

Sleep machine
In your silo
Transmarine
Things you've never seen

Parry the wind high, low

Frank Black often spoke and sang,wrote lyrics,to his experiences with UFO's,he just ask is it his military,or greys.

Billy Ruben Sat Nov 05, 2011 5:38 pm

Ciggy had to post a Fall clip and trigger my love for them all over again...

Best track they ever done,best album,was Perverted By Language,here's Wings,for those that know me,you casn see it's attraction...

Day by day.
The moon gains on me.
Day by day.
The moon gains on me.

Purchased pair of flabby wings.
I took to doing some HOVERING.
Here is a list of incorrect things.

HOVERED mid-air outside a study.
An academic kneaded his chin,
sent in the dust of some cheap magazines.
His academic rust, could not burn them up.

Recruited some gremlins.
To get me clear of the airline routes. rolf

I paid them off with stuffing from my wings.
They had some fun with those cheapo airline snobs.

The stuffing loss made me hit a timelock.
I ended up in the eighteen sixties.
I've been there for one hundred and twenty five years.
A small alteration of the past. Can turn time into space.

Ended up under Ardwick Bridge.
With some veterans from the U.S. Civil War.
They were under Irish patronage.
We shot dead a stupid sergeant,
but I got hit in the crossfire.
The lucky hit made me hit a time lock.

But, when I got back.
The place I made the purchase, no longer exists
I'd erased it under the bridge.

Day by day.
The moon came towards me
By such things.
The moon came towards me.

So now I sleep in ditches.
And hide away from nosey kids.
The wings rot and feather under me.
The wings rot and curl right under me.
A small alteration of the past.
Can turn time into space.
Small touches can alter more than a mere decade.

Wings X 17.

Billy Ruben Sat Nov 05, 2011 5:42 pm

Tight faded male arse
Decadence and Anarchy
He said, he smiled
Something to dance to
A certain style
SMILE
SMILE
SMILE
SMILE
Meat Animals
SMILED
SMILED
Patchwork jacket from the top of his ears
Shaved
Relation with fellow age group, and opposite birds
SMILES
Wants anarchy
SMILED
The club nerve and poses
Physical awareness
Smiles
Take the chicken run, take the chicken run
To the toilet
In the above, designed from above club
Makes ginger
"Go on, you can do it!"
SMILE
SMILES
Wants anarchy
SMILED
Is the fungus damp in the cellar?
Positive G.B.H.
SMILES
With his friends, ask for cigarettes
SMILES
Sparks off
Repeal gun laws in my brain
Sparks off
Give us a gun if I got one
DAMN!
Grin
Damn
Grin
UP UP UP UP UP UP UP UP UP UP
SMILE!
SMILED!
Would ask for a lager in the town of Auschwitz
Smiles
Desires travel
Well fed in a welfare way
SMILES
SMILED
SMILES
Lousy celebrity makes joke record
Lick-spittle southerner
Waiting for next holiday by gas miser
SMILES
SMILES
Positive G.B.H.!
Roar, encore, special vexation process
Tight faded male arse, decadence and anarchy he said
He smiles, SMILE? SMILED
Well fed in roman nero way like the way you imagined
In the roman and nero kodak films ..........

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