Muppet Face Lyrics
"Muppet Face," with its howl of wind-tunnel guitar, house beats and eerie harmonium, talks about "a cat dying and the negative understanding of how fucked up my sexual self is and how disgusted I have become with myself in regards to this."
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STOP ARGUING AND BUY THE DAMN ALBUM AND READ THE LYRICS IN THE LINER NOTES. jesus christ. if you guys are such big fans and love the music why dont you support it so they can continue to make it?
this melody is sick and stickis in my head...this song and suha both haunt me throughout the day
hauntingly beautiful. i get chills.
when i listen to this song it sounds like he's saying, "tuck away those ancient JUGS of yours, reaquainted with the brush of a skinflake."
like if a lonely older woman brushed up against somebody for the first time in years. how it would feel.
those lyrics wouldn't surprise me coming from jamie.
"Quite incorrect"? Jeeze. The first verse was the only really embarrasing part. Besides that your precious xiu xiu trio actually had some things wrong, I mean "siren lights over your gums?" C'mon. I changed these lyrics to what I think that they had right over me. I'm still uncertain about some parts though.
Also, I like the that "ancient jugs" comment, but judging from every version I've heard, I'm pretty positive that it's "drugs". Bye.
Should i treasure the red or treasure the light the bitter juniper is still food pull down your pants by the shi'ites as I run my tounge over your gums
oh honey bee buzz upon me slip me a note oh God, what a donkey it smells like Fallujah a hammock rod this shirt clings like dander this kiss scrapes like rust
tiny, tiny paws covered in the dirt tiny purring sounds rising like a pike stabbing my hand a sailor this last night of ours pathetic tiny, tiny paw turning into dust tiny shining eye, rolling like a die casting my fate to the gristmill this last night of ours a frightening surprise
untuck away those ancient jugs of yours reaquainted with the brush of a skinflake cooped up between a jerk and a hard place you sight your eye off the tip of your gun
tiny, tiny paws covered in the dirt tiny purring sounds rising like a pike stabbing my hands like a savior this last night of ours forever tiny, tiny paws tunring into dust tiny shining eye rolling like a die casting my faith to the wayside this last night of ours a frightening surprise
I think you're right about the cat stuff, and 'jugs' does make a lot more sense now that I REALLY think about it and REALLY listen to it. Also I REALLY think that it was necessary for you to post all of the lyrics again. Also can you guys not hear the 'D' sound at the end of the chorus?
"Muppet Face," with its howl of wind-tunnel guitar, house beats and eerie harmonium, talks about "a cat dying and the negative understanding of how fucked up my sexual self is and how disgusted I have become with myself in regards to this."
ahhhhhhhhhh