 THE FIRST SESSION - - - - - - - - - - - - - * Retard Girl * Phonebill Song * Turpentine * Johnnie's In The Bathroom - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Retard Girl - Retard girl makes us sick Retard poke her with a stick Well, she walks funny Kinda like a pig God, I/Gotta hate that retard girl See the retard girl walking in her school yard In the same dress from fourth grade See the retard girl, cross-eyed in the school yard Looking for the friend she made Retard girl Retard girl Retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face There shines the moon among the lesser fire She is sucking a dick out in the yard Well, she walks funny Kinda like a pig God I/Gotta hate that retard girl Hear the retard girl do one for me She don't think like the others do See the retard girl squirming in the mud Throw her in the trash can, see what she does Retard girl Retard girl Retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face And I ask her mother, why'd you implode? Well, her head's so big it just might explode And she walks funny Kinda like a pig God I/Gotta hate that retard girl Hit her! See the retard girl staring at the sun What does she see? See the retard girl stare at everyone I hope she doesn't see me Retard girl The retard girl The retard girl Yeah, don't forget her face Retard girl The retard girl The retard girl Woah woah woah Don't, don't you throw away (??) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Phonebill Song - "She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone" I could really fuck you up, yeah Cause I'm a demon buttercup, hey hey You have to spit to see the shine I see the carcass in your eyes, woah Before I go to sleep Get it away from me See the demon whore outside Well, everything you look at dies Gotta run the phonebill up Cause I'm a loser buttercup, wo-ho Before I fall asleep Baby, I don't owe/own you I could really suck you in And you'd never see the light again, no-ho I gotta run your phonebill up Cause I'm a loser, buttercup Before I just want more Baby,/Maybe I just get bored - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Turpentine - They'll come down and look you in the eye Where you gonna go with no place to die? The water breaks like turpentine I sit dead in/and your sacrifice You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine I see you standing, whatever for All the bad men like an old whore (??) Who really knows where the ruby rides? I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes And I know all you devils by your Christian names And I know all you bitches by your Christian names I get to watch, I get to watch Now I get to watch you die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine ??? coterie Put your head up over your leg Count backwards from infinity You said oh oh woah I eat the rose and the dirt it grows in Baby, I don't even know what hole that's supposed to go in Now you're mad and snubbing me It stinks up here in the junkie tree You get to watch, you get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body and bless my soul Wrap it in turpentine ??? coteries Put your legs up over your head I've been walking to your suicide Cause you fear maybe/appear to hold down suicide I cease to exist on the Christmas list I cease to exist in your/the old disease I lie right down, baby, give it to me I lie right down Nowhere walking backwards going Nowhere walking backwards going Nowhere walking backwards going Nowhere walking backwards going Nowhere walking backwards going - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Johnnie's In The Bathroom - Dear Diary, I was standing in a bus stop today and they must have known I wanted to be a model, so I'm gonna call them tomorrow. Won't be long before I'm in all the big rock videos. The most incredible thing happened to me in Odella last weekend and that's why I'm writing. You see, I went to see... Hey, wow What's going on up there? Courtney! Did you have dinner yet? ... and it really upset me. I mean... Who wants dinner when you can get a goddamn good dick up your ass? Oh, I need you girl What? I need you girl You need me, boy? Yeah ????? Huh? I need you too, baby Diary, I can't write alot, Johnnie's in the bathroom. I met him in English Acid tonight and he's just incredible. He's got this long, straight, black hair and he wears all this silver jewelry, velvet pants, black boots etcetera (children singing "Jesus Wants Me For A Sunbeam", probably from the movie 'Cat On A Hot Tin Roof') I love your big muscles It's a lickable pussy Hi baby, How you doin? Well, y'all want some pussy? Well, y'all grab on the Soul Train line and get it ...guitarist for the Black Band Babies and we went in a doghouse... - - - - - - - - - - - - - If you see something that you don’t agree with, or have a suggestion for something, email me, but please don't write me saying the lyrics on hole.com are this or that, because those lyrics were just written down another fan, and have not been confirmed by any member of the band. - - - - - - - - - - - - - |