| Song | Eyeball Soup |
| Artist | The Uncluded |
| Album | Hokey Fright 2LP |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : The Uncluded |
| [00:13.946] | And the blind lead the blind in the dark trail winding |
| [00:15.694] | Turned eyed mimes find finds reminding us |
| [00:17.190] | That our compasses are inside, and a GPS is not required for this ride |
| [00:20.444] | We will be fine without our eyes closed tight |
| [00:22.435] | We will be fine with them open wide |
| [00:23.706] | Sit in the back or you can drive |
| [00:25.445] | Either way you'll get there in due time |
| [00:27.198] | Sitting bitch, splitting head |
| [00:29.198] | Spinning through the zigging hedge |
| [00:30.944] | Back into the primal goop |
| [00:32.445] | That spit him on the blinking grid |
| [00:33.942] | Sipping on his eyeball soup |
| [00:35.694] | A pretty mess of I.O.U.'s |
| [00:37.438] | Quiet scars, science, art |
| [00:38.942] | Tiny parts and giant shoes |
| [00:41.191] | Cause we all get to the end of life |
| [00:42.702] | And the best laid plans can change overnight |
| [00:44.446] | And the best made maps will need updates |
| [00:46.191] | As earthquakes shift tectonic plates |
| [00:47.695] | Clearcut topiary Braille animalia |
| [00:49.691] | Molemen navigate for sailors |
| [00:51.185] | Stars negate creative failures |
| [00:52.952] | Pants romance taken by tailors |
| [00:54.692] | Holy Moses, Hokey Fright |
| [00:56.698] | Like ghosts into the strobing light |
| [00:58.436] | Rebels play the record once |
| [01:00.202] | Mothers pray the rosary twice |
| [01:01.943] | He knows uprooting, broken tuning |
| [01:03.190] | Poker, pool and okie noodling, Drinking blood and eating brains |
| [01:07.185] | Pissing colors free of names |
| [01:09.186] | Great Danes serenade their jailers |
| [01:10.447] | Brittany spaniels speared by whalers |
| [01:12.449] | Whopper junior malted milk |
| [01:14.188] | Some earworms weave the softest silk |
| [01:15.698] | That we don't mind stuck in our heads |
| [01:17.690] | Like blankets handmade by our friends |
| [01:19.202] | Thermostat for the temporal lobe |
| [01:20.950] | Warm it up feel less alone |
| [01:22.690] | Freezing cold and more afraid than normal folk on warmer days |
| [01:26.441] | For reasons we may never know |
| [01:28.183] | Or know but never chlorinate |
| [01:29.947] | A quarter for the closest gorf |
| [01:31.691] | 20 on his bowling score |
| [01:33.434] | Distracted to the point of accident is what we're going for |
| [01:36.698] | With a lalala and a zigga zigga zow |
| [01:38.944] | Harvest corn crops, big toe plow |
| [01:40.686] | Can there be a babe without a Paul Bunyan? |
| [01:42.197] | Wizards crave wasabi funyuns |
| [01:44.193] | I'll hug bobb'ys hugging tree while landfills fill with huggie jeans |
| [01:47.631] | I'm a hoarder hoarding jeggings, stuffed doggies, books and craft-makings |
| [01:51.123] | When home is mostly gross behavior, stolen mail and nosey neighbors |
| [01:54.888] | Earthlings in a metal crate, Accelerate with poker faces |
| [01:58.128] | Focused on if they woke up in the time for lobby omelets |
| [02:01.631] | Then its a pile into the rocket, destination delta quadrant |
| [02:05.130] | Like, "pchew!" |
| [02:06.376] | Safety Scissors cut through leather, melted butter, gently severed |
| [02:08.638] | Tether clipped |
| [02:09.886] | Start to breathe |
| [02:10.879] | Undone dishes self release |
| [02:12.389] | This is the collective voice of animals and misfit toys intruding |
| [02:16.639] | I'm kidding it's me, what are you doing? |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : The Uncluded |
| [00:13.946] | And the blind lead the blind in the dark trail winding |
| [00:15.694] | Turned eyed mimes find finds reminding us |
| [00:17.190] | That our compasses are inside, and a GPS is not required for this ride |
| [00:20.444] | We will be fine without our eyes closed tight |
| [00:22.435] | We will be fine with them open wide |
| [00:23.706] | Sit in the back or you can drive |
| [00:25.445] | Either way you' ll get there in due time |
| [00:27.198] | Sitting bitch, splitting head |
| [00:29.198] | Spinning through the zigging hedge |
| [00:30.944] | Back into the primal goop |
| [00:32.445] | That spit him on the blinking grid |
| [00:33.942] | Sipping on his eyeball soup |
| [00:35.694] | A pretty mess of I. O. U.' s |
| [00:37.438] | Quiet scars, science, art |
| [00:38.942] | Tiny parts and giant shoes |
| [00:41.191] | Cause we all get to the end of life |
| [00:42.702] | And the best laid plans can change overnight |
| [00:44.446] | And the best made maps will need updates |
| [00:46.191] | As earthquakes shift tectonic plates |
| [00:47.695] | Clearcut topiary Braille animalia |
| [00:49.691] | Molemen navigate for sailors |
| [00:51.185] | Stars negate creative failures |
| [00:52.952] | Pants romance taken by tailors |
| [00:54.692] | Holy Moses, Hokey Fright |
| [00:56.698] | Like ghosts into the strobing light |
| [00:58.436] | Rebels play the record once |
| [01:00.202] | Mothers pray the rosary twice |
| [01:01.943] | He knows uprooting, broken tuning |
| [01:03.190] | Poker, pool and okie noodling, Drinking blood and eating brains |
| [01:07.185] | Pissing colors free of names |
| [01:09.186] | Great Danes serenade their jailers |
| [01:10.447] | Brittany spaniels speared by whalers |
| [01:12.449] | Whopper junior malted milk |
| [01:14.188] | Some earworms weave the softest silk |
| [01:15.698] | That we don' t mind stuck in our heads |
| [01:17.690] | Like blankets handmade by our friends |
| [01:19.202] | Thermostat for the temporal lobe |
| [01:20.950] | Warm it up feel less alone |
| [01:22.690] | Freezing cold and more afraid than normal folk on warmer days |
| [01:26.441] | For reasons we may never know |
| [01:28.183] | Or know but never chlorinate |
| [01:29.947] | A quarter for the closest gorf |
| [01:31.691] | 20 on his bowling score |
| [01:33.434] | Distracted to the point of accident is what we' re going for |
| [01:36.698] | With a lalala and a zigga zigga zow |
| [01:38.944] | Harvest corn crops, big toe plow |
| [01:40.686] | Can there be a babe without a Paul Bunyan? |
| [01:42.197] | Wizards crave wasabi funyuns |
| [01:44.193] | I' ll hug bobb' ys hugging tree while landfills fill with huggie jeans |
| [01:47.631] | I' m a hoarder hoarding jeggings, stuffed doggies, books and craftmakings |
| [01:51.123] | When home is mostly gross behavior, stolen mail and nosey neighbors |
| [01:54.888] | Earthlings in a metal crate, Accelerate with poker faces |
| [01:58.128] | Focused on if they woke up in the time for lobby omelets |
| [02:01.631] | Then its a pile into the rocket, destination delta quadrant |
| [02:05.130] | Like, " pchew!" |
| [02:06.376] | Safety Scissors cut through leather, melted butter, gently severed |
| [02:08.638] | Tether clipped |
| [02:09.886] | Start to breathe |
| [02:10.879] | Undone dishes self release |
| [02:12.389] | This is the collective voice of animals and misfit toys intruding |
| [02:16.639] | I' m kidding it' s me, what are you doing? |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : The Uncluded |
| [00:13.946] | And the blind lead the blind in the dark trail winding |
| [00:15.694] | Turned eyed mimes find finds reminding us |
| [00:17.190] | That our compasses are inside, and a GPS is not required for this ride |
| [00:20.444] | We will be fine without our eyes closed tight |
| [00:22.435] | We will be fine with them open wide |
| [00:23.706] | Sit in the back or you can drive |
| [00:25.445] | Either way you' ll get there in due time |
| [00:27.198] | Sitting bitch, splitting head |
| [00:29.198] | Spinning through the zigging hedge |
| [00:30.944] | Back into the primal goop |
| [00:32.445] | That spit him on the blinking grid |
| [00:33.942] | Sipping on his eyeball soup |
| [00:35.694] | A pretty mess of I. O. U.' s |
| [00:37.438] | Quiet scars, science, art |
| [00:38.942] | Tiny parts and giant shoes |
| [00:41.191] | Cause we all get to the end of life |
| [00:42.702] | And the best laid plans can change overnight |
| [00:44.446] | And the best made maps will need updates |
| [00:46.191] | As earthquakes shift tectonic plates |
| [00:47.695] | Clearcut topiary Braille animalia |
| [00:49.691] | Molemen navigate for sailors |
| [00:51.185] | Stars negate creative failures |
| [00:52.952] | Pants romance taken by tailors |
| [00:54.692] | Holy Moses, Hokey Fright |
| [00:56.698] | Like ghosts into the strobing light |
| [00:58.436] | Rebels play the record once |
| [01:00.202] | Mothers pray the rosary twice |
| [01:01.943] | He knows uprooting, broken tuning |
| [01:03.190] | Poker, pool and okie noodling, Drinking blood and eating brains |
| [01:07.185] | Pissing colors free of names |
| [01:09.186] | Great Danes serenade their jailers |
| [01:10.447] | Brittany spaniels speared by whalers |
| [01:12.449] | Whopper junior malted milk |
| [01:14.188] | Some earworms weave the softest silk |
| [01:15.698] | That we don' t mind stuck in our heads |
| [01:17.690] | Like blankets handmade by our friends |
| [01:19.202] | Thermostat for the temporal lobe |
| [01:20.950] | Warm it up feel less alone |
| [01:22.690] | Freezing cold and more afraid than normal folk on warmer days |
| [01:26.441] | For reasons we may never know |
| [01:28.183] | Or know but never chlorinate |
| [01:29.947] | A quarter for the closest gorf |
| [01:31.691] | 20 on his bowling score |
| [01:33.434] | Distracted to the point of accident is what we' re going for |
| [01:36.698] | With a lalala and a zigga zigga zow |
| [01:38.944] | Harvest corn crops, big toe plow |
| [01:40.686] | Can there be a babe without a Paul Bunyan? |
| [01:42.197] | Wizards crave wasabi funyuns |
| [01:44.193] | I' ll hug bobb' ys hugging tree while landfills fill with huggie jeans |
| [01:47.631] | I' m a hoarder hoarding jeggings, stuffed doggies, books and craftmakings |
| [01:51.123] | When home is mostly gross behavior, stolen mail and nosey neighbors |
| [01:54.888] | Earthlings in a metal crate, Accelerate with poker faces |
| [01:58.128] | Focused on if they woke up in the time for lobby omelets |
| [02:01.631] | Then its a pile into the rocket, destination delta quadrant |
| [02:05.130] | Like, " pchew!" |
| [02:06.376] | Safety Scissors cut through leather, melted butter, gently severed |
| [02:08.638] | Tether clipped |
| [02:09.886] | Start to breathe |
| [02:10.879] | Undone dishes self release |
| [02:12.389] | This is the collective voice of animals and misfit toys intruding |
| [02:16.639] | I' m kidding it' s me, what are you doing? |