Iguana Studios Rehearsal Tape: San Francisco 1978
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Man With the Dogs
03 : 19
2
Kepone Kids
02 : 11
3
Forward to Death
01 : 40
4
Kill the Poor
03 : 27
5
Your Emotions
01 : 48
6
Dreadlocks of the Suburbs
03 : 02
7
I Kill Children
02 : 18
8
Cold Fish
02 : 50
9
Holiday in Cambodia
04 : 31
10
Kidnap
01 : 24
11
Mutations of Today
05 : 04
12
Rawhide
02 : 07
13
California über alles
03 : 47
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Track Lyrics
Man With the Dogs Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I am no one but I'm well known
For I am the man with the dogs
I stare at you shopping, watch while you're walking
Two dogs run around your toes
[Pre-Chorus]
You turn around two eyes break you down
"Now, who does that guy think he's starin' at?"
Stop in your tracks, you're being laughed at
You armored ego is nude
[Chorus]
And I do and I do crack up 'cause I'm getting to you
I see you, I see you and you're pretty self-conscious, too
[Interlude]
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Down to your church, I'm looking for victims
Spell of the man with the dogs
I'll haunt you and follow you to work
That ghost is back again
[Pre-Chorus]
Creep into you, I won't go away
You're taking yourself too seriously
I smile as you frown and turn to walk away
Your habits for all to see
[Chorus]
I see a shrew, I see you and the rodent things you do
You see you, I see you and you're pretty self-conscious, too
[Post-Chorus]
And I'm gonna crack your mask
Yeah, and I'm gonna laugh
Open wide, yeah!
Aw, yeah!
[Verse 3]
Saw you again, you'll see me tomorrow
Curse of the man with the dogs
You may not like me, you won't forget me
Not safe, even in Walgreens
[Pre-Chorus]
They've seen me, ask your friends, "Oh, I know him"
Seen, but I'm never heard by your lot
A stare is worth a thousand biting phrases
See how stupid you are?
[Chorus]
I dare you, I dare you to erase my laser tattoo
You see you, you see you and you're pretty self-conscious, too
[Post-Chorus]
And I'm gonna crack your mask
Yeah, and I'm gonna laugh
What's inside? Is it pubic hair?
Is it cobweb air? I bet you just don't care
[Outro]
As you go to work, and you cash your check
You come home, and you got enough to pay the rent
Turn on the TV with the football game
Tell your kids to shut up and go away
Close your eyes when you see me on your sidewalk
That does not sound like us
While you and your wretched corporation lies
Are slowly disintegrated into ashes
Ashes, ashes, ashes, and we all fall down
Kepone Kids Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah!
[Verse 1]
Well, I can't quite get out of bed in the morning
And I can't quite get some sleep at night
And I can't quite see the way to my home door
But I can feel what you've done to my eyesight!
[Chorus]
And I say, kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
With their very own, kepone gun!
[Verse 2]
Well, I can't quite own the pleasure you feed me
And I can't quite get it up with a girl
And I can't quite get a grip on my steering wheel
But down at the plant, I know what's goin' on!
[Chorus]
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
With their very own, kepone gun!
[Bridge]
Gonna go down to your big metal building
Gonna crawl up to your bright metal door
Gonna feed you powder that you made me breathe in
Then you'll siege us like the coward you are!
[Verse 3]
Well, I can't quite think this is the real one
And I can't quite stop my shaking no more
And I won't quite go to work the same way
Then I'll make you feel why I'm down on the floor!
[Chorus]
And I say, kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Ee-yeah, aw, aw, yeah
Forward to Death Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I don't need your way of life
I can't stand your attitudes
I can do without your strife
[Pre-Chorus]
I don't need this fucking world
I don't need this fucking world
This world brings me down
[Chorus]
Gag with every breath
This world brings me down
I'm looking forward to death
[Verse 2]
It seems so unreal to me
So much hate and so much pity
I can't take another day
[Pre-Chorus]
It's such a bore, it gets me really sore
I don't need this fucking world
I don't need this fucking world
This world brings me down
[Chorus]
Gag with every breath
This world brings me down
I'm looking forward to death
[Guitar Solo]
[Outro]
Looking forward to death
Looking forward to death
Kill the Poor Lyrics
[Intro]
Efficiency and progress is ours once more
Now that we have the neutron bomb
It's nice and quick and clean and gets things done
Away with excess enemy
But no less value to property
No sense in war but perfect sense at home...
[Verse 1]
The sun beams down on a brand-new day
No more welfare tax to pay
Unsightly slums gone up in flashing light
Jobless millions whisked away
At last, we have more room to play
All systems go to kill the poor tonight
[Chorus]
Gonna kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor tonight
[Verse 2]
Behold the sparkle of champagne
The crime rate's gone, feel free again
Oh, life's a breeze with you, Miss Lily White
Jane Fonda on the screen today
Convinced the liberals it's okay
So let's get dressed to dance away the night
[Chorus]
While they kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor tonight
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor tonight
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 2]
Behold the sparkle of champagne
The crime rate's gone, feel free again
Oh, life's a dream with you, Miss Lily White
Jane Fonda on the screen today
Convinced the liberals it's okay
So let's get dressed to dance away the night
[Chorus]
While they kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor tonight
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor tonight
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill the poor tonight
[Outro]
Ay-ay!
Your Emotions Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Your mommy told you this
And your daddy told you that
"Always think like this
And never do that"
You learned so many feelings
But what is there to that?
Which are really yours
Or are you just a copycat?
[Verse 2]
Your school told you this
And your church told you that
"Memorize this
And don't you dare look at that"
They're all so concerned
To make their thoughts into yours
Just a tape recorder
Mimicking of the bores
[Chorus]
You're so boring, boring, boring
Always tape machine recording
You're so boring, boring, boring
I've heard all this before
[Verse 3]
Planless and mindless
Scraps from anywhere
Bunch of used parts
From garbage pails everywhere
Frankenstein became a monster
Just like you
Your scars only show
When someone talks to you
[Chorus]
You're so boring, boring, boring
Always tape machine recording
You're so boring, boring, boring
I've heard all this before
I've heard all this before
I've heard all this before
[Outro]
Your emotions make you a monster
Your emotions make you a monster
Your emotions make you a monster
Your emotions make you a monster
Dreadlocks of the Suburbs Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Why don't you come to my room
While our daddies fucks with business
Ain't enough to fund my habits
They look like alcoholic rabbits
Ever had a load of [?]
And loosen up like all the folks do
But now you're [?]
Have a bong or do it tonight
[Chorus 1]
And oh, oh, be a dreadlock of the suburbs
And oh, oh, be a dreadlock of the suburbs
[Verse 2]
So we've read about the Rastas
And about Haile Selassie
I don't know too much about him
He knows a lot cause he's an intern
Ain't that sound muy supremo
Oh, wait a minute, call it ganja
'Cause they call it that in High Times
Got to keep up with the new world
[Chorus 2]
'Cause oh, oh, I'm a dreadlock of the suburbs
And oh, oh, I'm a dreadlock of the suburbs
And oh, oh, let's be a dreadlock of the suburbs
And oh, oh, I'm a Rasta rich kid
[Bridge]
Forget your stoned status
Listen up misfit
So we can feel so high
Until we can't say a word
'Cause we're so cool
And so, so chic
The love for [?]
[Verse 3]
Don't wanna hurt your daddy's [?]
There's Rasta kids in Bangladesh
But I'm a bleeding heart liberal
Wish I was starving in Jamaica
It looks so trippy in the pictures
Especially when you're stoned
Let's escape to the promised land
In my daddy's Porsche Coupe
[Chorus 3]
And oh, oh, time for dreadlocks of the suburbs
And oh, oh, time for dreadlocks of the suburbs
And oh, oh, be a dreadlock of the suburbs
Because oh, oh, we're holier than thou
[Outro]
The more things change, the more they stay the same
The more things change, the more they stay the same
The more things change, the more they stay the same
The more things change, the more they stay the same
The more things change, the more they stay the same
I Kill Children Lyrics
[Intro]
God told me to skin you alive
[Verse 1]
I kill children
I love to see them die
I kill children
And make their mamas cry
Crush 'em under my car
I wanna hear them scream
Feed 'em poison candy
To spoil their Halloween
[Verse 2]
So you're in the kids' ward
You're in there 'cause you're ill
How about some Pavulon
So I can see you chill?
Time to hit the school bus
I think I'll shoot the tires
Offer them a helping hand
Of open telephone wires
[Bridge]
Ever wanted to die? Of course, you have
But I won't 'til I get my revenge
Been fucked far, far too many ways
I don't wanna see people any more
Things I never ever saw before
Make me see them for the shit they are
Take as many as I can away with me
Anyone can be king for a day...
[Verse 3]
So, I kill children, I love to see them die
I kill children and make their mamas cry
I kill children, I bang their heads in doors
I kill children, can hardly wait for yours...
[Outro]
Can hardly wait for yours
Can hardly wait for yours
Can hardly wait for yours
Can hardly wait for yours
Can hardly wait for yours, yours
Cold Fish Lyrics
[Intro]
Oh baby, oh baby
You're gonna make me so obsessed, oh yeah
[Verse 1]
I saw my baby in the morgue this morning
Neurotoxin makes good beer
I asked, can you maybe go leave for a minute?
Then I finally saw my baby's pubic hair
[Pre-Chorus 1]
I dove into the drawer
And tore off her rubber sheet, ooh
[Chorus]
In we go, cold fish
Cold fish
Gimme cold fish
Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, let's do it
Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, let's do it
Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, please do it
Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, let's do it
Cold fish, when the brewer takes a fall, let's do it
Why, oh why did my baby die?
[Verse 2]
Then they took her and buried her deep
Couldn't take some more so I went out to sleep
I dreamed my baby was still alive
I fed her a dose of strychnine
[Pre-Chorus 2]
She couldn't breathe, she gasped for breath
Down on the floor she went, ooh
Got my cold fish back again
[Chorus 2]
Cold fish, gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Cold fish, gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Dead fish, I want, they want, gimme gimme gimme gimme
Cold fish, woman aren't you pretty tonight
Let me do your worth while you're dead and cold
Pint goes up, up your nose!
[Verse 3]
Oh, when we saw her there
They forgot she had purple hair
She was an extra in the Rocky Horror Show
And then the producer wound up a scapegoat
[Pre-Chorus 3]
When she's cold, I take her body
And put it into colored vinyl
[Outro]
Cold fish
Cold fish
Cold fish!
Holiday in Cambodia Lyrics
[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
So, you've been to school for a year or two
And you know you've seen it all
In daddy's car, thinkin' you'll go far
Back east, your type don't crawl
Play ethnicky jazz to parade your snazz
On your five-grand stereo
Braggin' that you know how the niggas feel cold
And the slums got so much soul
[Pre-Chorus]
It's time to taste what you most fear
Right Guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear
Brace yourself, my dear
[Chorus]
It's a holiday in Cambodia
It's tough, kid, but it's life
It's a holiday in Cambodia
Don't forget to pack a wife
[Verse 2]
You're a star-belly sneech, you suck like a leech
You want everyone to act like you
Kiss ass while you bitch so you can get rich
But your boss gets richer off you
Well, you'll work harder with a gun in your back
For a bowl of rice a day
Slave for soldiers till you starve
Then your head is skewered on a stake
[Pre-Chorus]
Now you can go where people are one
Now you can go where they get things done
What you need, my son
What you need, my son
[Chorus]
Is a holiday in Cambodia
Where people dress in black
A holiday in Cambodia
Where you'll kiss ass or crack
[Instrumental Break]
[Bridge]
Pol Pot
Pol Pot
Pol Pot
Pol Pot
Pol Pot
Pol Pot
Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot
Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot
Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot
Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, it's a
[Chorus]
Holiday in Cambodia
Where you'll do what you're told
A holiday in Cambodia
Where the slums got so much soul
[Outro]
Pol Pot
Kidnap Lyrics
[Intro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Liberation for today!
[Verse 1]
Kidnap, everyone in Italy
Kidnap, any bigwig you please
Kidnap, Caroline Kennedy
Kidnap, Donny and rape Marie
Kidnap, John Wayne and Debby Boone
Let's invade Elvis Presley's tomb
Kidnap, Hubert H. Humphrey's corpse
Send his skull in the mail for proof!
[Verse 2]
Kidnap, treasures like the Liberty Bell
Kidnap, owners of the oil wells
Kidnap, Rockefeller wives and kids
People's trial for what their husbands did
Kidnap, Stigpig and John Travolta
Make them watch their flicks revolt-a
Soon they'll go into convulsions
O.D. on plastic revulsion!
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Liberation for today!
Pay, pay, pay, pay!
Plenty money to be made!
[Verse 3]
So kidnap, newsmen and police
Keep them up many days and nights
Drug their minds at the factories
They'll sure be different when they're released
Kidnap bankers, kidnap doctors
Drive away with Amy Carter
Kidnap, Deborah Harry's Blondie dye
Kidnap, Nixon and watch him die
Kidnap!
Mutations of Today Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The Mexican monster babies are here
Are here in the USA
The Mexican monster babies are here
Are here in North America
Soon they will spread
To the USA
Land of the free
And the home of the brave
[Verse 2]
Have heads like frogs
They look like dogs
Their hearts hang out
Don't want them about
Bought five neat pills
From the man next door
He owns a drug store
He said take two of these
And you'll never get pregnant again
Don't know what they were
They look like M&M's
Maybe they were
In a month you were pregnant
You had a Mexican monster baby
Mutations of today
Mutations of the only mind
Flowing deep and not know why
Flowing deep, you might lose sight today
[Verse 3]
Thousands of new drugs come out each year
Some are tested some are not
Some are sold by fundy people
Some cure cancer, some do not
They create Mexican monster babies
They're coming to Juarez, El Paso
Utah, where the Mormons live, Arizona
[Outro]
Yes folks, that's right, you heard right
You can't afford to go to a [?] M.D. for birth control
Stop by your neighborhood drug store and pick up some new yellow pills with a funny name
Mexican monster baaaabies
Ooh
When, oh, why
Why me?
Why me?
Why me?
Rawhide Lyrics
[Intro: Spoken]
Goddamn, well, let's do a tune called "Rawhide," okay
Goddamn tape's rollin', let's go
[Intro]
Let's move 'em out!
One, two, three, four!
Aiiyeee[?], yee-haw!
[Verse 1]
Rolin', rollin', rollin'
Rolin', rollin', rollin'
Rolin', rollin', rollin'
Rolin', rollin', rollin'
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them doggies rollin'
Keep them doggies rollin'
Keep them doggies rollin'
[Chorus]
Rawhide, don't try to understand them
Just throw a rope and brand 'em
Soon, we'll be living high and wide
[Verse 2]
Movin', movin', movin'
Movin', movin', movin'
Movin', movin', movin'
Keep movin', movin', movin'
Though they're disapprovin'
Keep them doggies movin'
Keep them doggies movin'
Keep them doggies movin'
Rawhide
[Bridge]
Through rain and wind and weather
Hell-bent for leather
Wishin' my gal was by my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love, and kissin'
Are waitin' at the end of my ride
[Outro]
Move 'em out, head 'em up, get 'em up
Move 'em out, head 'em up, get 'em up
Rawhide
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, cut 'em out
Cut 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, Rawhide
(Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin')
Rawhide! (Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin')
California über alles Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I am Governor Jerry Brown
My aura smiles and never frowns
Soon, I will be president
Carter power will soon go away
I will be Führer one day
I will command all of you
Your kids will meditate in school
Your kids will meditate in school
[Chorus]
California über alles
California über alles
Über alles, California
Über alles, California
[Verse 2]
Zen fascists will control you
One-hundred percent natural
You will jog for the master race
And always wear the happy face
Close your eyes, can't happen here
Big Bro on white horse is near
The hippies won't come back, you say
Mellow out, or you will pay
Mellow out, or you will pay
[Chorus]
California über alles
California über alles
Über alles, California
Über alles, California
[Bridge]
Now it is 1984
Knock-knock at your front door
It's the suede denim secret police
They have come for your uncool niece
Come quietly to the camp
You'd look nice as a drawstring lamp
Don't you worry, it's only a shower
For your clothes, here's a pretty flower
Die! On organic poison gas
Serpent's egg's already hatched
You will croak, you little clown
When you mess with President Brown
When you mess with President Brown
[Chorus]
California über alles
California über alles
Über alles, California
Über alles, California