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Tumor
03:29
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Ron: Hey, Magie, did you get to the doctor today?
Magie: Naaaw
Ron: Listen, girl, you got to get that lump checked out,
The one you said been movin’ around.
I mean after all
When the tumor comes
What you gonna do?
Eat a roll of Tums?
Who you gonna sue?
When the tumor comes
Are you gonna hide?
Take a world cruise?
Commit suicide?
Magie: Aaaayyyyyyyy….
Ron: When the tumor comes
What’ll be the cause?
Too many cigarettes?
Onset of menopause?
Too many first drafts thrown in the dust bin?
Too many insults stuck in your craw?
Is it some particular carcinogen?
Or is it just your reluctance to deal with it all?
Ron: When the tumor comes
Where’s it gonna grow?
In a frontal lobe
Or somewhere below?
In the sticky sacks of a blackened lung?
Or between your legs where the future’s hung?
Is it the ripening fruit of a fruitless womb?
That you bear ere born to a waiting tomb?
Tomb tomb tomb Tumor!
Ron: When the tumor comes.
Magie: John Wayne
Ron: What you gonna do?
Magie: Steve McQueen
Ron: Eat a bowl of Tums?
Magie: LBJ
Ron: Who you gonna screw?
When the tumor comes
You’ll be the first to know
I’ll be the first to say
“I told you so…I told you so…
I told you so…I told you so…”
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2. |
Slow Beautiful Sex
02:37
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Slow, beautiful sex for slow beautiful people
Sell me, baby
Buy me, baby
Bedtime games on Pay TV
Donkey Kong, then ecstasy
Leather Nikes extra large
Just be my sadoMaster Charge
He’s got to wear Sergio Valente
Designer sex for workaday
Sergio Valente
Slow, beautiful foreplay
For slow, beautiful people movin’ on
Smell me, baby
Touch me, baby
I’m a beast, like to feast
On your hungry heart
But you’d best stay at home
If you just won’t dress the part
In my red-hot Danskins and my
T-shirt from Heaven,
I’ll hit you with my best shot
In your RX-7
Come on, release some more
Vasopressin
Who cares if life’s depressin’
Vasopressin
Slow, beautiful designer sex
For slow, beautiful, foxy people
Gucci, Pucci, Fiorucci, Boo…
You got to use
Jojoba nut oil
For boys who don’t like girls
Jojoba nut oil
I love slow, beautiful sex
With upwardly mobile people
Tell me, baby
Why me, baby?
When you turn on the charm
I just go weak in the knees
Do I come on too eager to please?
Is it the snap of my garter,
The bruises on my face?
Aw, shucks, I’m no Brook Shields
Let’s just do it at your place
Come on, pour me some
Giacobazzi
And tell me you’re a Nazi
Giacobazzi…
Yeah….
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Psycho
03:18
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The Fibonaccis Los Angeles, California
Welcome to The Fibonaccis official Bandcamp page. The band rose from the early-'80s Los Angeles art punk scene and drew from a wide range of ideas and influences. It was active until 1988, with a brief exhumation and CD retrospective in 1992. The name comes from Leonardo Fibonacci, the 14th century Italian mathematician from Pisa. Visit us again here, or at www.fibonaccis.com for news and updates. ... more
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