The Breeders - Walk It Off

No pursuits in the dusk
And no amusements in the house
Waiting for mercury to fall

All game no plot
Talk it down, walk it off
Trying to get rid of the friends that I've got

Oh mercury
Oh mercury
I've been waiting for a message all night

Now the singer gets laid
And the drummer gets paid
I wait for mercury to fall
Nobody's allowed to fight
'Til the band starts playin tonight

Oh mercury, oh mercury
Oh mercury, oh mercury

Hey your mascot am I not!
Let's go work it out!
Oh mercury
I've been waiting for the message all night

No game no plot
Talk it down, walk it off
Mercury fall

Oh mercury, oh mercury
Oh mercury, oh mercury
Oh mercury, oh mercury
Is falling

The Breeders - Full On Idle

Say you're

One man's taste

Want what? Fall and break

We've seen the dream folks

In our day

What?

Fought the Father, the Pope

Finally sent away

Warden!

Lock it!

Free love's

Fought our battles through the day

We were full on idle

A lot of them say

Obey

Your colorist

Bleach it all away

Free reign!

Good rest!

Break!

Every brunette in the way

We were full on idle

A lot of them say

Obey

Your violence

It's kinda late

Say! You're!

One man's date

Want what?

Fall and break

We were full on idle

A lot of them say

Obey your violence

Look close!

Hate!

Tide all white

Row!

On the glass surf

He pulled the paddle

It's okay with me

What I'd like to do

With your violin

And it's bow

The Breeders - It's The Love

Oh, Oh
We belong
To the spaces
Between our love and hate
And social places

Oh, Oh
We belong
To the choices
You make between your ears and hear
Funny voices

But it’s the love
It’s the love
It’s the love, love, love, love, love, love
It’s the love

Oh, Oh
We belong
To the faces
Between our love and hate
And all their seether

Oh, Oh
We belong
To the choices
You make between your head and funny head
And funny dazes

But it’s the love
It’s the love
It’s the love, love, love, love, love, love
It’s the love

Wooh!
It’s the love
Love
It’s the love, love, love, love, love, love
It’s the love

The Breeders - Hellbound

It lives in folds of red and steamy air

It lives in misery

Hellbound

Hellbound

Hellbound

Hellbound

Hellbound

Hellbound

Oh, oh we're falling

Falling down

Down...

It lives, dispite the knives internal

It lives marry me

Hellbound

Oh, we're falling

Falling down

Down...

It lives in misery

Hellbound

The Breeders - Saints

I like all the different people

I like sticky everywhere

Look around, you bet I'll be there!

Hot metal in the sun

Pony in the air

Sooey and saints at the fair

Saints alive you're saying

Walk in.. squares

The hid are out,

Out for the year

It's a lot of face

A lot of crank air

Eroding round here

Summer's ready, summer is ready when you are..

I like all the different people

I like every kind of fair

In the crowd, you bet I'll be there!

Walking around

Going nowhere

Seeing sooey and saints at the fair

Summer's ready, summer is ready when you are..

It's a lot of face

Crank air

Walking in squares

In the sun

Summer is ready when you are.

The Breeders - Howl At The Summit

Wasting with leisure and stale as a corpse

I crash through the port

You may have spirit but I'll never hear it

I polish my scales and get nearer and nearer

All through the country

(Light it up)

All of it falling

All through the country

(Light it up)

All of it falling

Howl at the summit to just keep 'em coming

You may have spirit but I'll never hear it

You jump off but can you clear it

All through the country

(Light it up)

All of it falling

All through the country

(Light it up)

All of it falling

All through the country

(Light it up)

All of it falling

All through the country

(Light it up)

All of it falling

The Breeders - Archangel's Thunderbird

When the everywhere-eye asks you:
“Who is the emperor of the sky?”
Take the Archangel's Thunderbird

Go to Edgar Allen
In the tower of sleep
He'll tell you a story
Which makes you to creep
The echo of your cries is falling so deep

Rent a destroyer and sail to Cape Cod
There lives a lion, they call him God
There is your elevator to Eden
But a hole in the sky

In shock-corridors standing
People with their eyes in their hands
But they don't understand
Don’t get with your confessional
Flare into the vaulting flight of stairs

Baiting soldiers sleeping in melting house of wax
Why is the audience not taking the resurrection ax
Thousands of windows burst open
And the alarm bells are broken

The Breeders - Here No More

Not lost
But gone before
Here no more, here no more
Each day the long light dims and fades
Not lost
But gone before

Creation sinks
Mountains bring
Ages born through memory and lore
Upon a saw tall timbers fall
Here no more, here no more

The light shines close
Echoes low
Of your sweet voice
I weep and mourn
Upon a saw tall timbers fall
Here no more, here no more

Not lost
But gone before
Here no more, here no more
Each day the long light dims and fades
Not lost
But gone before

Each day the long light dims and fades
Here no more, here no more

The Breeders - Wait in the Car

Good morning!
Consider I
Always struggle with the right word
Meow meow meow meow meow
As a sinner I unlock
Nothing but need

Sinner I
Sinner I
Sinner I
Oh, oh
Mother wants to hold me down
Oh, oh
Wait in the car!
I got business!

Forget the sun tried to get off
Takin' a nap cause strategy's for punks
Mother wants to hold me down
Mother wants to hold me down
Gonna trace the stars
Makin' a map
Scrapin' at the sky
Just to fall back

Sinner I
Sinner I
Sinner I
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

The Breeders - MetaGoth

Can't come closer
Might fall and drown
Can't come closer
Might fall ninety-million miles

No one's here, no one's here to stay
No one's here, no one's here to stay
No one
No one's here, no one's here to stay
No one, no one, no one
Ninety-million miles away

I am the silence
I am the sound
I am the silver
Oh silver leaves
I am a shadow, a shadow
Ninety-million miles

The Breeders - The She

Ripped off
You smoked the Bible
Rolled it up
Your last breath
Hot on my back
You get started
Try to get somewhere
You move so slow
You're not even here

Dear traveller

It's my death
My rhythm
My arithmetic
I got used to
Nobody ridin in the back

Sorrow blowin through the veins
I'm over Houston
You're over the night we met

Dear traveller

The she
Scared electricity
Where no human
Carries a map
You say you gotta burn to shine
But every prism unwinds
A road to ruin
And this tickets mine

Dear traveller

The Breeders - Doe

Top this
Da-da...
Tripping

I walk to where he's sitting
It's all salty
It's all salty
(He knows) It's good, it's real, it's pretty
It's all salty Timmy
It's all salty Timmy
It's all salty Timmy

(He said) Doe
(He said) Doe
(He said) Doe

Dared leave
We've burned the field completely
Ahhh... last light
I feel it's real, it's pretty
It's all salty Timmy
It's all salty Timmy
It's all salty Timmy

(He said) Doe
(He said) Doe
(He said) Doe

The Breeders - Divine Hammer

I'm just looking
Just looking for a way around
It disappears this near
You're the rod, I'm water
I'm just looking for the divine hammer

One divine hammer
One divine hammer

I'm just looking for one divine hammer
I'd bang it all day
Oh, the carpenter goes bang
Bang bang
I'm just looking for one divine hammer

One divine hammer
One divine hammer

I'm just…

The Breeders - German Studies

Das ist kein leerer Raum
Ich sitze doch hier
Ich bin noch hier
Ich bleibe hier
Ich bin noch hier
Und ich muss sehen sachen (sachen, sachen)
Die Kuh
Ich bin nicht verschwunden
Lass das Licht an

Du bist nur gekommen
Wass machst du bloss
Wer machst du, du hast bloss
Ich muss sehen, sehen,
Wass wollen die hier, hör auf
Die hier, hör auf
Du verruckte Alte frau
Du erlöschten möchten
Lass das licht an

Dunkel, im dunkeln, im dunkeln

Du machst meinen Scherben tönen
Die Scherben runterfallen
Im dunkeln
Fallen, fallen, fallen
Und so weiter….damit
Wir werden bei dir sein
Und du bist der Lampschirm
Lass das licht an.

Im dunkeln, im dunkeln etc.
Ich bin noch hier
Und ich muss sehen sachen
Du verruckten alte Frau
Lass das licht an

The Breeders - T and T

...

The Breeders - Iris

Four hours in the pot, one hour out
It grows and I sleep standing up
When Iris sleeps over
What a book she'll write
Oh last night
Oh come on, nobody wants that
Sister, sister, Oh...
We tried hour by hour
Hour by hour
Hour by hour

Four hours to daylight, four hours and then
Pour water on me til I live again
When Iris sleeps over
It'll be alright
All last night
But come on, nobody wants that
Sister, sister, oh...
We tried hour by hour
Hour by hour
Hour by hour

The Breeders - No Aloha

No bye, no aloha
Gone with a rock promoter
A rock promoter
I know, I saw
And now may die

O the treats
Saw it on the wall
Motherhood means mental freeze
(Freezeheads)
No aloha
I know, I saw
And now may die

No bye, no aloha
Gone with a rock promoter
A rock promoter
I know, I saw
And now may die

The Breeders - Huffer

Na na na na na na
Ta ah ah ah ah
Ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah
Da da da da da da
Dada dada da

Toil toil toil til I get sick
I try reverse, but I'm not that quick.
Chained to the ground, no flyin' for you.
If you want it bad, you gotta steal your own fuel.
Torn, toiled, and troubled.

Da da da da da da
Da da da ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
Da da da da da da da da
Da ah da da da!

Toil toil toil til I get sick
I try reverse, but I'm not that quick.
Chained to the ground, no flyin' for you.
If you want it bad, you gotta steal your own fuel.
Torn, toiled, and troubled

The Breeders - Lime House

I walk by, I fall down
For warm black tar forms balls
And black tar baby

I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house

Fall..., stay for good
Oh live and live and live in the dark baby
Tar baby

I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house
I'm in a lime house

The Breeders - Cannonball

Check check check
One two

Spitting in a wishing well
Blown to hell crash
I'm the last splash

I know you little libertine
I know you're a real coocoo

Want you coocoo cannonball
Want you coocoo cannonball
In the shade, in the shade
In the shade, in the shade

I know you little libertine
I know you're a cannonball

I'll be your whatever you want
The bong in this reggae song

In the shade, in the shade
Want you coocoo cannonball
Want you coocoo cannonball

Spitting in a wishing well
Blown to hell
Crash
I'm the last splash

I'll be your whatever you want
The bong in this reggae song

Want you coocoo cannonball
Want you coocoo cannonball
In the shade, in the shade
In the shade, in the shade