Kyuss: Blues for the Red Sun

thumb

You don't seem to understand the deal

I don't give two shits on how you feel

You're been burned by my lighter

You've been burned by my lighter

And my lighter is held down by my thumb.

You're living in thought soul

You're living in thought soul

You're living in thought soul

Yeah

You tried to turn me off, but you couldn't even turn me down

As I said, then I told you, living in hell

You're nailed to the ground (nailed to the ground)

and now you've found (now you've found)

Mouth open and kneeling, your sister caught in this well

You're living in thought soul

You're living in thought soul

You're living in thought soul

Yeah

green machine

I've got a wall inside my head

It's got to set the soul free

I've got a wheel inside my head

The wheel of understanding

I'm a loading my war machine

I'm contributing to the system, the break down scheme

I'm a shutting down [a shuttin' down] your crazy dream

I am here to gun it down, I gotta do

I see pretty flowers at my feet

A cool breeze, clean air, hospitality

Pretty please

Pretty please

Pretty please

Get the hell away from me...Yeah

I'm a loading my war machine

I'm contributing to the system, the break down scheme

I'm a shutting down [a shuttin' down] your green for green baby

I am here to gun it down, I gotta do

molten universe (instrumental)

50 million year trip (downside up)

I am drinking

I am rolling (and you can't stop)

I am howling

I am running (and you can't stop)

But I'll never forget you anyway

But I'll never forget you anyway

But I'll never forget you anyway

Soon I came to realize as his world began to turn

That river was heading, to the turn

No fool realease I am

I'm really gone up out of your mouth

Fight this, man

Who's there...

thong song

I don't need a seance

I don't read grey lines

I have signed it away, way long

I hate, slow songs

Woh yeah

I don't even care

Woh yeah

I go over there

My hair is, real long.

No brains, all brawn.

No shoes, just thongs

I hate slow songs

Whoa yeah

You cried, like I care

Whoa yeah

Buck naked and there

Hooray for

Hooray for you

apothecaries weight

Woo-hoo.

Yeah, whoa yeah, whoa.

Yeah.

caterpillar march (instrumental)

freedom run

Freedom run

Three, two, run

Free to run

Freedom run

No break through

I steal for you

I need ya

And there’s nothing you can do, yeah

Walked hundred miles of desert sun,

To grasp the chance that I’ll be gone

Be wanting you, yeah

Freedom run

Well, I’ll break you

I’ll steal for you

Well, I need ya

And there’s nothing you can do Yeah

No fun can last, well I hope you last

You’re in my breath, well, a cure at last

Freedom run

800

Ah! Yeah! Ooh! A-A-Ah

writhe

Everyone seems to be safe for the same time

Guess I will to

Not a joke, you make love

Till I turn blue

Any town goes out to there

What a man will then recruit

I don't think I'll tease my hair

I'd rather sit here teasing you

Could you ride my sticks down on the floor?

Out you go and into one hundred more

I seem to loss my power o' boot

Great friends running down beside

My soul machine has made me green

Cause my dreams didn't turn out tied

And all these ruins I took for you

They'll keep my limit alive

Your smile overweighs their minds

And your kiss makes it worth the ride

Could you ride my sticks down on the floor?

Out you go and into one hundred more

capsized (instrumental)

allen's wrench

This subdivision

Heavy plastic emotion

And it’s all you get

It’s all you get

Allen’s wrench

It’s all you get

Allen’s wrench

It’s all we get

Man, you better never

Cause I like attention

Magic mother potion

It’s all you get

Allen’s wrench

It’s all you get

Allen’s wrench

Breathe the man

Allen’s wrench

Break, shoot, take

Allen’s wrench

mondo generator

Ah

Who’s gonna take you there?

You’re such a long way back, you

Long, long, long

What's the difference?

What do you do?

Mondo generator.

Well, I try to cross the edge.

Well, who, who can find me there?

I went back there

I never go

With all of these tragic fools

That’s enough for me

You try to match it, going there

You’re such a fool

I cannot take you there

What does it take?

Every time I show you, you try to

I can’t hear you there

Well, I said there’s nothing there

You try to match it without going there

Ah, ah, ah

You thought you knew something,

Well, what? You fuckin come with me

When I’m back

You got a long way to get him

That’s some shit, man

I tried hard and fuckin more

You’re done

You’re not real

I’m not fuckin free

Ohhh.

yeah

yeah