Surfer Rosa de Pixies - Letras y canciones del álbum

[Intro]

(Here it comes!)

 

[Verse]

I've got something against you!

I've got something against you!

 

[Interlude]

(Here we go! Here we go!)

 

[Verse]

I've got something against you!

I've got something against you!

 

[Outro]

I've got something against you!

I've got something against you!

And I'm going to use it!

I'm one happy prick!

[Intro]

I got a broken face, I got a...

I got a broken face, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, ooo!

I got a broken face

 

[Chorus]

I got a broken face

I got a broken face

 

[Verse 1]

There was this boy who had two children with his sisters

Who were his daughters, who were his favorite lovers

 

[Pre-Chorus]

I got no lips, I got no tongue

Where there were eyes, there's only space

I got no lips, I got no tongue

 

[Chorus]

I got a broken face, uh-huh, uh-huh!

I got a broken face

 

[Verse 2]

There was this man who smashed his brain in little pieces

And then they drilled holes and then they put 'em back in there

 

 

[Pre-Chorus]

I got no lips, I got no tongue

Where there were eyes there's only space

I got no lips, I got no tongue

 

[Chorus]

I got a broken face, uh-huh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, ooh!

I got a broken face

 

[Verse 3]

The little thing who does my laundry speaks no English

But if you saw her, you'd say, "Hey, isn't she lovely?''

 

[Pre-Chorus]

I got no lips, I got no tongue

Where there were eyes there's only space

I got no lips, I got no tongue

[Verse 1: Black Francis with Kim Deal]

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor

Just wishing that I had just something you wore

I put it on when I go lonely

Will you take off your dress and send it to me?

 

[Verse 2: Black Francis with Kim Deal]

I miss your kissing and I miss your head

And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead

Run outside in the desert heat

Make your dress all wet and send it to me

 

[Verse 3: Black Francis with Kim Deal]

I miss your soup and I miss your bread

And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead

So spill your breakfast and drip your wine

Just wear that dress when you dine

 

[Interlude]

P-I-X-I-E-S

 

[Verse 4: Black Francis with Kim Deal]

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor

Just wishing that I had just something you wore

Bloody your hands on a cactus tree

Wipe it on your dress and send it to me

 

 

[Verse 5: Black Francis]

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor

Just wishing that I had just something you wore

[Spoken Word: Black Francis]

"You fuckin' die!"

I said

To her

I said, "You fuckin' die!"

To her

Huh? What?

No, no...

I was talking to Kim

I said, "You fuckin' die."

No, I was... we were just goofing around

No, no- it didn't have anything to do with anything

She said, "Don't... anybody touches my stuff..."

And I said, "You fuckin' die," like that

I was finishing her part for her

You know what I mean?

[Intro: Kim Deal, Frank Black]

... girls and fucked them at school. All I know is that there were rumours he was into field hockey players. There were rumours...

So I applied, basically...

He was gone the next day

...and went out for the team

It's like, he was go— They'd just like... It was like, so hush hush. They were so... quiet about it. And then the next thing, you know...

[Verse 1: Kim Deal & Frank Black]

The day before that I was wed

She went upstairs and she shot her head

 

[Chorus: Kim Deal & Frank Black]

I'm amazed

I'm amazed, ah!

I'm amazed

I'm amazed

 

[Verse 2: Kim Deal & Frank Black]

And when I was a little boy

A ball of string, my favorite toy

 

[Chorus: Kim Deal & Frank Black]

I'm amazed

I'm amazed, ah!

I'm amazed

I'm amazed

 

 

[Verse 3: Frank Black]

Before I died, I took my Honda

And packed it up, up, up to Arizona, honey

 

[Chorus: Kim Deal & Frank Black]

I'm amazed, ah!

I'm amazed

I'm amazed

I am amazed!

[Instrumental Intro]

 

[Verse: Frank Black & Kim Deal]

A fish is fast and Jimmy's cast

Hang me!

A white moon's hot, the other side's not

Hang me!

 

[Pre-Chorus: Frank Black & Kim Deal]

It's not time for me to go

It's not time for me to go

 

[Chorus: Frank Black & Kim Deal]

My eyes have turned just the color of diamond

Just the color, the pretty color of ice

Diamond, just the color

The pretty color of ice