1. Enjoy
2. Wendy
3. Kids
4. Hurtin' Crue
5. Sour Grapes
6. Get The Time
7. Orgofart
8. Cheer
9. 80's Girl
10. Green
11. Days Are Blood
12. Orgo 51
Enjoy
Wendy
Wendy, Wendy what went wrong Oh so wrong We went
together for so long I never thought a guy could cry Til you made it with
another guy Oh Wendy, Wendy left me alone Hurt so bad Wendy, Wendy don't
lose your head Lose your head Wendy don't believe a word he says I can't
picture you with him His future looks awful dim Oh Wendy, Wendy left me
alone Hurt so bad
Kids
Warning the Basemaster General has determined that
coffee is good for your health Doug is bouncing off the walls Ray is drooling
big spit balls Feeling cranky, logged all night Kids on coffee Where's
my Bonus Cup? Come on man, fill me up I need some Krappers to wash
it down Kids on coffee Kids on coffee Went driving down to San Diego Passing
by the nuclear tits Go away off my earth! Kids on coffee Kids on
coffee! The amount of actual sleep is now optional.
Hurtin' Crue
Sour Grapes
Hey you, new wave, come over here You're the prettiest
thing I've seen all year Hey you, new wave, don't turn away Close those
pouty lips and listen to what I say Why must you smoke that clove cigarette?
Why must you act like you've got a hole in you head? Why don't you
split the squares and love me instead? You're all shiny and clean,
I've seen you in my dreams Like the Rolls Royce I can't have Your presence
makes me scream Sour grapes, you leave such a bad taste Sour grapes, I
don't need you anyways Sour grapes, feeding, feeding my rage Hey you, new
wave, I pity you When you get old, what will you do? What will you
do when you turn 21? You're cockteasing at the singles bar just for
fun What will you do when you turn 31? What will you do when you
don't know how to love anyone? I wanted her cherry, I got sour grapes
I refuse to climb the ladder for you I refuse to pant and paw for you I
need love, don't need no beauty queen But still, when I look at you, I
scream Sour grapes, you leave such a bad taste Sour grapes, I don't need
you anyways Sour grapes Just go riding right by me on the crest of the
new wave Sour grapes, feeding, feeding my rage.
Get The Time
When I get the time I'd like to sit down and write
a little rhyme for you Just a couple few I'd tell you what you mean to
me When I get the time I'd put it all down And pick you up I'd say throw
it all away The world is me and you tonight Will there come a day With
nothing standing in my way Loving that dream Within your arms Well I'll
make it happen some day I look in your eyes Warm places inside I've never
been before I gotta find some more I know you don't owe me anything When
I get the time When I get the guts To live my life for me And do what I
want to do I'd be the friend that you said you once knew Will there come
a day When we give up and turn away And I'd have nothing left Nothing left
except I'd have all the time in the world Time to remember Look through
the window And time to cry Time to cry I gotta get the time Where can I
find the time?
Orgofart
(Sounds of band farting)
Cheer
Its been so long since I had a smile I've stayed
sad for such a long while If you can cheer me up I could learn to love
you You kiss me now and I turn away I think I'm still kissing yesterday
So love me, and cheer me up Show me you're the one who can make me happy
Cheer me up I don't want to spend the rest of my days dreaming yesterday's
daydreams Out with the bad and in with the good You feel my heart girl,
you're knocking on wood So generous, I'm being kind With selfishness in
the back of my mind Don't want to spend the rest of my days giving yesterday's
promises No more giving my mind away Tomorrow's love will be yesterday
Don't want to spend the rest of my days living yesterday Don't want to
spend the rest of my days singing yesterday's love songs
80's Girl
She says you're the only one But she's an 80's
girl, and she can't get enough Treat you so right till your supply runs
dry won't you please love my friends won't you please Vroom - in a brand
new car, she drives to the beach Knows the language well, the moves and
the speech Behind a blinding smile hides her empty eyes won't you please
love my friends Won't you please suck my friends Won't you please 80's
girl needs a friend Party down with everyone 80's girl needs a friends
Love you for the weekend won't you please love my friends She's so modern
She's so stylish Mohawk on one side, long hair on the other She's got all
her bases covered She always wants someone else She's an 80's girl, looking
out for herself so where do you draw the line Between a whore and a concubine?
80's girl needs a friend Getting the goods and having such a good time
80's girl needs a friend Love you for the weekend 80's girl needs a friend
Never, never let it happen again Won't you please love my friends Won't
you please fuck
Green
I can't believe what you just said You'd sell your
soul for a dollar bill I can see the signs in your eyes The signs that
make an honest man lie You've got green on your mind Now you've got green
in your eyes Say green is sex, green is power Such filthy thoughts I think
you better go take a shower You're seeing green I'm seeing red I can't
believe what you just said I heard your song, then I heard your spiel Music
as money has gone to your head You're seeing green, I'm seeing red I used
to listen and we'd share your love It didn't matter that I had none to
give But now I want to steal your heart Claim it as mine before the bidding
starts I've got green on my face Got jealous green I can taste Bitter-green
bile because you're vile And yet I covet what I hate
Days Are Blood
The days are blood No beginning, no end Bleeding
like a fountain pen The days are blood Alarm clock rips open my eyes I'm
so tired Staring at the black spots before my eyes Am I alive Mirror showing
bloodshot eyes It never lies Another day on the 9 to 5 No whens or whys
These days of blood, eyes of fire I gave at the office I gave at the bank
I gave to my friends I gave to my enemies You tell me it's better to give
than to receive So tell me why is it you that's bleeding me 7 O'clock -
got to wake up Wake up Look in the mirror, see my face See the traces of
yesterday Oh, for yesterday Oh, for tomorrow The days are blood Bleeding
into each other The days are blood And I'm drowning And as I watch the
evening news I realize Telling me of the day's slaughter I realize Spilling
innards on my dreams I realize As I bleed cold sleep sweat I realize The
nights are blood too.
Orgo 51 (instrumental)