She Fucked Me Up The Ass (Interlude - east 17 tribute) / Live Bootleg 1996

She fucked me up the ass [x4]

(yeah, east 17 ain't got nothin on this shit)

aw, I feel like a piece of shit
the rave--I went to the rave
and she fucked me up the ass [x4]

She Is All (Gimme Something to Eat) / Western Harvest Field by Moonlight 1994

she is all I need
for here, for now
she is all I see
for here, for now
gimme something to eat
for here, for now
she is all I need
for here, for now

oh yeah

Schmoozer / Golden Feelings 1994

you been a talkin' now, you been a rockin' now
you been a guessin' now, you been undressin' now
you goin' up and down, you got a super sound
you got a lotta cow, stuck a shiny steak on me now

you been aduckin' down, you been a fuckin' round
you been aridin' now, you been decidin' now
you just a sucker clown, I'm just a fucker now
I got no money now, say that ain't funny now

yahooooo...oh yeah, country(?) now

you got a chicken now, you been a dickin' now
you wanna ditch me now, trackin' the kitchen now
all of the people now, crawlin' and creepin' now
if I can show you how, I think you BOGUS now!

now now...hey hey hey...come on!
come on!
come on!
come on!
come on (???)

Steal My Body Home / Mellow Gold 1994

put me in a hole in the ground
with the money and the towel
and the women all runnin' around

can't complain about the mess
momma killed the only dress
now she's longin' for the pines

watch my troubles all unwind
drinkin' gasoline and wine
catch a chill off the stove

on the train they cannot feel
lost my head beneath the wheel
now she steals my body home

the trees are fake, the air is dead
the birds are stuffed with poison lead
and the ground is much too clean

and if it's only me who's scared
strap 'em to the electric chairs
ring the moon like a broken bell

when she drags you from the hill
daddy's gonna burn down the still
we can watch it from the rooftop

lay in to the fryin' pan
now she kisses her own hand
with the fiddle on the fire

I took a leap into the fog
sleepin' on a hollow log
now I'm coughin' with no mouth

you can keep yourself inside
but you know you cannot lie
when the devil's your only friend

Sleeping Bag / One Foot in the Grave 1994

open up the door
lay the orange juice on the floor
we're having a picnic on the other side of town

there's sleeping bags and fire
and it's getting down to the wire
so grab yourself a spot and settle down awhile

'cause its getting hard to think
and my clothes are starting to shrink
and the moon is saggin down like a metal ball

and the world is a holiday
smokin' in an old ashtray
they just blow it out their nose and say ok

so let's try to make it last
the past is still the past
and tomorrow is just another crazy scam

Total Soul Future (Eat It) / Stereopathetic Soul Manure 1994

She got the soul
Yeah, she got's the soul
And she got's the soul
Now, she got some soul

She got a finger snap
with the lit cigarette
On my birthday cake
And she's the kickin' the shit

Ah, yeah

She rock 'n' roll
She got the soul
She rock 'n' roll
She got the soul
She rock 'n' roll
She got some soul
She rock and roll
She got the soul

Oh yeah, bring it on down, [etc.]

Truckdrivin' Neighbors Downstairs (Yellow Sweat) / Mellow Gold 1994

(The opening part is a bit confusing.  From what I can tell, there are
 two guys yelling at a third guy who's in another room.)

Neighbor 1:  Come on, motherfucker.  Put your clothes on, come on.  Asshole!
Neighbor 2:  You lousy puke!
Neighbor 3:  Fuck you!
Neighbor 2:  Why don't you call your mommy?
Neighbor 3:  You're a fucking drunk.
Neighbor 2:  Yeah, I'm a fucking drunk...
Neighbor 1:  Come on, motherfucker.
Neighbor 2:  ...but you're a lousy lowlife who can't do nothin' for himself.

acid casualty with a reposessed car
vietnam vet playin' air guitar

it's just the shit-kickin', speed-takin'
truck-drivin' neighbours downstairs
yeah...yeah

whiskey-stained buck-toothed backwoods creep
grizzly bear motherfucker never goes to sleep

[chorus]
oh, yeah...yeah

belly floppin' naked in a pool of yellow sweat
screamin' jackass with a wet cigarette

[chorus]
oh
oh, my goodness
oh... [etc.]
mmm... [etc.]

psychotic breakdown double-edged axe
growin' hair like a shag rug on his greasy back

[chorus]
oh my goodness
oh my goodness

oh, yeah
come on, honey, feel the grease
grease, grease
come on, honey, feel the grease
oh, my goodness
come on, honey, feel the grease
oh yeah
come on, lay it on me
bring it down one more time
come on, honey...

Trouble All My Days / Pay No Mind single 1994; Fresh Meat and Old Slabs; Devils Haircut single

...a story I wanna pass on to you that I think is...has meant a lot to me.
He said, "Ed, you have no control over the past.  It's a canceled check. 
You have no control over the future because you don't know
what's going to happen. Your maximum point of power is now!"
 
none-a that trouble...all my days
none-a that trouble...all my days

none-a that trouble...all my days
none-a that trouble...all my days
hey hey
hey hey hey hey!
hey hey hey hey!
hey hey hey hey!
hey hey hey heeeeeeeyyyyyyyyy!

Totally Confused / Loser single; Golden Feelings; Beercan single 1994; Fresh Meat and Old Slabs; Fingerpaint EP

I'm totally confused...by you
I'm totally confused...by you

Ten foot man, makin my lunch
You'll never understand I want you so much

And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it

I'm totally confused...by you
I'm totally confused...by you

screamin in my face, whisper in my ear (whispering)
put me in a suitcase, with the can of beer :::pop:::

And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it

Thunder Peel / Stereopathetic Soul Manure 1994

It's a cold ass fashion when she stole my passion
It's an everlasting, it's a ghettoblasting
On the wonderwheel I let my thunder peel
I made an effort to get just what I deserve

I got all maxed out, I got faxed some doubt
I was jumping around, she was a runnin' coming down
In the thick of a trick, I couldn't take my pick
Between a slime and a fist just to cool off your dog
I'm taking morphine[?]

Now I'm rolling in sweat
With a loaf of cold bread
And a taco in my jeans
On the map if you glide
She's got such ugly thighs
I got taken by surprise
With the plate of flaming noodles

It's a cold ass fashion when she stole my passion
It's an everlasting, it's a ghettoblasting
On the wonderwheel I let my thunder peel
I made an effort to get just what I deserve