Buzzo lyrics

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She's us; fake us is
War gets the wicked the w(ay)est
Midas the boy to sell to
a widow sent to last

Noah's arse
See a soul
Knife
Soul
Sold a cigarette
Knife you, makes it
Knife
Soul
Funny little haze

Lessons took a different for you
Toxic, better run inside
Might change in the morning bungalow
Knocks in their mind
Pollution and I said h'mon
I am only lay
Just sit sharp my bitter fin load
Descend, now assaulting you

Naysayers, born in char cool
Night sitters hear the more than ten in
They say what I showed:
Keith Seavers is a boy
See a size, my assaulting you
Noxious, my (a-)scent in you
Be beat that I shock the roux
Gives you what I serve down lee

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I realized today there is a non-zero chance that Buzz's most satanic sounding metal workouts might be public golf course boast tracks. I mean, we never really figured out what any number in any Melvins songs means. They could be golf scores. Or tennis stats, or baseball facts, or whatever Buzz played or watched at the time.

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You guys, I don't think you noticed. The lyrics to "Instant Larry" say "Keith Sievers is a boy." Who the fuck is that guy? Or am I tripping?