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The Bears for Lunch by Guided by Voices - Album Lyrics & Tracks

Guided by Voices2012 ReleasedAlternative RockUnited States
Tracks: 19
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Duration: 43:01
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Label: Guided by Voices Inc.

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Complete Album Tracklist

1

King Arthur the Red

02:14
2

The Corners Are Glowing

03:02
3

Have a Jug

01:09
4

Hangover Child

02:57
5

Dome Rust

01:10
6

Finger Gang

01:50
7

The Challenge Is Much More

01:48
8

Waving at Airplanes

03:13
9

The Military School Dance Dismissal

02:06
10

White Flag

02:14
11

Skin to Skin Combat

03:42
12

She Lives in an Airport

02:44
13

Tree Fly Jet

02:46
14

Waking Up the Stars

02:13
15

Up Instead of Running

02:12
16

Smoggy Boy

00:34
17

Amorphous Surprise

01:59
18

You Can Fly Anything Right

01:54
19

Everywhere Is Miles From Everywhere

03:04
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The Bears for Lunch Complete Lyrics

King Arthur the Red Lyrics

4 ContributorsKing Arthur the Red LyricsCells are crazy in the head, evils buried in the land
For the king, for the dread
 
Animated freed, and cared
To be led
 
Violence, hatred in the rains
Kill the best and move the trains
Tax implies by the source of gains
 
Constant fantasy put in the lanes
No one explains
 
From the pain to the edge
Set the strokes from heaven's edge
From the wedge, reap the crowd of heaven's edge

Have a Jug Lyrics

4 ContributorsHave a Jug LyricsWish the lack of mystery if you have a history, alright
Have a jug and you will see your new personality, alright
 
And in the last you might not know
And forget the songs you taught to sing
And you're bound to reach the point
Where you find yourself exposed
 
To the ancient crystal mug
Find him when you have a jug

Hangover Child Lyrics

4 ContributorsHangover Child LyricsHangover child, what you got
You'll not require in any attire
 
Hangover child
Born into a lost desire, you'll know the fire that grows
 
Hangover child 'till the clock runs over
The check out lines for the red light sales
Bury your nose in the bookend sales, bury the scales
 
And you'll not back down, and you'll not fall out
 
Hangover child, save your breath
In the way that you're stare in to the face of despair
If you dare
 
Hangover child 'till the clock runs over
The check out lines for the red light sales
Bury your nose in the bookend sales, bury the scales
 
And you'll not back down, and you'll not fall out
 
Hangover child 'till the clock runs over
The check out lines for the red light sales
Bury your nose in the bookend sales, bury the scales
 
 
Hangover child 'till the clock runs over
The check out lines for the red light sales
Bury your nose in the bookend sales, bury the scales

Dome Rust Lyrics

4 ContributorsDome Rust LyricsDome rust at your top
I thought you were nice
I thought you were
I find your rust
I find your dome rust
I find your rust
I find your dome rust
 
I find your dome rust
On top you were
Come on, come dome rust
 
That's how we know, that's how we know our dome rust
That's how we know, that's how we know our dome rust
That's how we know, that's how we know our dome rust

Finger Gang Lyrics

4 ContributorsFinger Gang LyricsFinger, finger, finger, finger
Finger, finger, finger, finger
Finger gang
Finger, finger, finger, finger
Finger, finger, finger, finger
Finger gang
 
They put the finger on you
They put the finger on you
 
Finger gang, finger gang
They put the finger on you
They put the finger on you
They put the finger on you
 
They put the finger on you
They put the finger on you
Finger gang
They put the finger on you
Finger gang
They put the finger on you
Finger gang
They put the finger on you
Finger gang
They put the finger on you
Finger gang
They put the finger on you
Finger gang
They put the finger on you, you, you
They put the finger on you, you, you
They put the finger on you
They put the finger on you
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White Flag Lyrics

4 ContributorsWhite Flag LyricsLook out to see me
I'm comin' up
I got a white flag in my pocket
I think you know how I feel
What's the agenda
What were you thinking
A white flag in my pocket
I think you know this time is real

She Lives in an Airport Lyrics

4 ContributorsShe Lives in an Airport LyricsShe lives in an airport, she gives little bottles to me
The frequent arrivals make my destination destiny
Constant service, makes one nervous
Go-getter, a real jet setter
She gets me back at a reasonable hour
Within good reason, within her hour
 
She lives in an airport, so I get to travel for free
And just like that bastard, the world is much smaller to me
Her special offer is quite the bargain, no stipulations or sales-pitch jargon
Her name is destiny, it's destiny calling
The ground is untouchable, the sky isn't falling
With her precision, directly proportionate
With my decision would not be unfortunate
For faster service all confidence in making
All good decisions and yours for the taking
 
This promotion, I know her devotion is real
Embraced with confidence, just like and salt-worthy deal
She makes it quicker, and competition thicker
Designed to spark up, a real weak ticker
No crossed finger discounts or false advertising
No money down, no run around, no crass patronizing...
 
Her competition, directly proportionate
With my decision would not be unfortunate
For faster service, and confidence in making
All good decisions and yours for the taking
 
 
Her competition, directly proṗortionate
With my decision would not be unfortunate
For faster service, and confidence in making
All good decisions and yours for the taking

Tree Fly Jet Lyrics

4 ContributorsTree Fly Jet LyricsI want to let you know, I want to let you be
I want to feel the sky, I want to feel the sea
I want to dominate, I want to watch it grow
Why can't you let me see
Why can't you let me know?

Amorphous Surprise Lyrics

4 ContributorsAmorphous Surprise LyricsBring me closer to you
Closer to in your finite
Smaller in pink expression
Lurched in urchin promise
 
Sightless is pretty, finding the city
Know your disguise above the surprise
 
Tree-line flies and jet stream
Rich like royal custard
Close that I may taste it
Gross that I may waste it
 
Sightless is pretty, finding the city
Know your disguise above the surprise
 
Run to the village, mold to the city
Know your disguise
Amorphous
Surprise your eyes
Amorphous
Surprise your eyes
Amorphous
Surprise