INCESTICIDE

  1. Dive
  2. Sliver
  3. Stain
  4. Been A Son
  5. Turnaround
  6. Molly's Lips
  7. Son Of A Gun
  8. New Wave Polly
  9. Beeswax
  10. Mexican Seafood
  11. Hairspray Queen
  12. Aero Zeppelin
  13. Big Long Now
  14. Aneurysm

Dive
[Inspiration: A song about the playground mentality rock singers today have. ]

Pick me, pick me, yeah
Let a long, long signal
At least, at least, yeah
Everyone is hollow

Pick me, pick me, yeah
Everyone is waiting
Pick me, pick me, yeah
You can even pay them

Hey
Dive
Dive in me

Kiss this, kiss that, yeah
Live alone, lone single
At least, at least, yeah
You could be my hero

Pick me, pick me, yeah
Everyone is waiting
Hit me, hit me, yeah
I'm real good at hating

 


Sliver
[Inspiration:A semi-biographical song about being deserted by your parents  ]

Mom and dad went to a show
They dropped me off at Grandpa Joe's
I kicked and screamed, said please don't go

 Grandma take me home

 Had to eat my dinner there
Mashed potatos and stuff like that
I couldn't chew my meat too good

 She said, well, don't you start your crying
Go outside and ride your bike
That's what I did, I killed my toe

 After dinner, I had ice cream
I fell asleep and watched TV
I woke up in my mother's arms

 Grandma take me home
I wanna be alone

 


Stain

Well he never bleeds and he never fucks
And he never leaves cause he's got bad luck
Well he never reads and he never rusts
And he never sleeps cause he's got bad luck yeah

I'm a stain

 


Been a Son
[Inspiration: Song about a girl whose parents wanted a boy ]

She should have stayed away from friends
She should have had more time to spend
She should have died when she was born
She should have worn the crown of thorns

She should have been a son

She should have stood out in the crowd
She should have made her mother proud
She should have fallen on her stance
She should have had another chance

 


Turnaround
[Inspiration: Cover of a Devo song ]

Take a step outside yourself
And turn around
Take a look at who you are
It's pretty scary
So silly
It is revolting
You're not much
If you are anything

Take a step outside the city
And turn around
Take a look at what you are
It is revolting
You're really nowhere
So wasteful
So foolish
Poppycock

Who said don't look back?
Don't believe 'em
Go for that crazy sounding restaurant
Cause they're gonna try and get behind you
Don't you let them do it
You know what I'm talking about?
You hear me talking?
You hear me talking?

It's pretty scary, totally, it's so revolting

Take a step outside the country
And you turn around
Take a look at what you are
It is amazing
Take a good look
You're no big deal
You're so petty
It's a laugh

Take a step outside the planet
Turn around and around
Take a look at what you are
It's pretty scary

 


Molly's Lips
[Inspiration: Cover of a Vaselines song ]

She said
She'd take me anywhere
She'd take me anywhere
As long as she stays with me

She said
She'd take me anywhere
She'd take me anywhere
As long as I stayed clean

Kiss, kiss
Molly's lips

 


Son of a Gun
[Inspiration: Cover of a Vaselines song ]

Up up up and down
Turn turn turnaround
Round round roundabout
And over again
Gun gun son of a gun
You are the only one
That makes any difference
What I say

 The sun shines in the bedroom
When we play
The raining always starts
When you go away

 


New Wave Polly
[Inspiration: After Polly was released on Nevermind two "wastes of sperm and eggs" raped another young girl, singing the lyrics to Nirvana's Polly. The appearance of the song on this album seems to be a form of pennance. ]

Polly wants a cracker
I think I should get off her first
Maybe she wants some water
To put out the blow torch

It isn't me
We have some seed
Let me clip
Your dirty wings
Let me take a ride
Don't hurt yourself
I want some help
To help myself
I've got some rope
Haven't told
I promise you
I have been true
Let me take a ride
Don't hurt yourself
I want some help
To help myself

Polly wants a cracker
Maybe she would like more food
She asks me to untie her
A chase would be nice for a few

Polly says her back hurts
And she's just as bored as me
She caught me off my guard
It amazes me, the will of instinct

 


Beeswax

Why doesn't she need him for a father
Not only made us, but I can thrive on his shit
Goring my manhood turns a man off
Like Pepe LePeiux would say
Hey, hey, hey -- then we clash!

I got my diddly spayed

She laughs about it
Shrinking inflections if the wind blows just right
Jacking themselves off polyester
I wanna jump, this isn't right!
Hey, when am I getting it back?

I don't know why
I got a joke too silly to say
Don't touch the balls
I got a dick, Dick -- hear my fucking hate!

If you're wondering, it's gaining monthly
Fiberglass insulated, the sky is cotton candy
Spawning downstream, El Rancho Ovulate
Freely kill him, make it wrong
Bill has brought me deep in denial
Billy Slim reminds me of someone
I'm sick of being Mother Love Bone
Don't need to kneel 'cause they wanna jump rope
And I say, loooooook!

I got my diddly spayed
I got a little tail

Ahhhh, I got no balls
Don't throw that ball
I got a ..huh! huh!
When ya gonna look

 


Mexican Seafood
 

Oh, itchy flakes, it isn't through me
Till the jaw's in flames, it's entertaining
True, the fungus mold is my attraction
Oh, it's only a dys-infection

Only hurts a night, until I pee
Only hurts a night, until I sleep

Oh, coming up, and diarrhea
On the tile floor, a gum of pizza
In the toilet bowl, aroma cloudy
Toss, feel it burn, become a chowdered mess

Only hurts a night, until I pee
Only hurts a night, until I sleep

Oh, take my bed, I've just consumed some
Flies. Bugs and fleas and even mucus
Stain the Vaseline, and tainted burgers
Stop, in case it learns, and takes a joke as such

 


Hairspray Queen

I was your mine, you were mine, my enemy
You were, mine, I was your, your enemy
You were, mine, I was your, your enemy
You were, mine, I was once your en...aaahh

You rang
Your ears rang

At night, wishful goddess
At night, wish the hardest
At night, disco goddess
At night, we'll go...gaaahhh

Wishful goddess, at night
Wish the hardest, at night
Wishful goddess, at night
Wishful gaaahhh

At night, wishful goddess
At night, wish the hardest
At night, disco goddess
At night, you were so modest
At night, Crisco lovefest
At night, a mouthful on me
It's like, fish-filled garbage
At night, we'll go...gaaahhh

 


Aero Zeppelin

What's the season of love if you can't have everything?
What's the reason you're around if a crime means anything?
What's the meaning in a crime? It's a crime if anything
What's the meaning of love? It's grand, it's grand

How a culture comes again, it's a crime of yesterday
And you swear it's not a trend, doesn't matter anyway
There's no need to talk to friends, nothin' new is everyday
You could shit upon the stairs
You'll be friends

All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly
Should the siren irritate, keep it movin' equally
Not to know is just the fact, we're a problem nowadays
An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway

All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly
Still the son will imitate, keep it fallin' equally
Not to know is just the facts, we're worse nowadays
An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway

Hey? hey? hey? hey? hey? hey?

 


Big Long Now

It's not cold enough
Please put this side up
She is moving through
Can we show our faces now?
I'm not interesting
She's not turning green
Shameful as it seems
Can we show our faces now?

In this clime
I am blind
Why can't I hear?
Color blind
Speak in a phrase
Instantly grow
I am blind
Waiting in line

 


Aneurysm

Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh
Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh
Love you so much it makes me sick, uh-huh
Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh

Beat me outta me, beat it, beat it

Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh
Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh
Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh
Love you so much it makes me sick, uh-huh
Come on over and shoot the shit, uh-huh

She keeps it pumpin' straight to my heart

  


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