| Song | S.D.B.J. |
| Artist | The Jesus Lizard |
| Album | Head |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jesus Lizard | |
| Lyin' around like some goddamn walrus you make me sick to my stomach | |
| The smell is here hangs like a killer hangs like a deadman and | |
| I can't take another day sick drunk blow job | |
| The smell is here hangs like a killer hangs like a deadman and | |
| I can't take another day | |
| Some kind of bra-wearin'-hairy-fish droolin' into your dish | |
| Pastoral Your life is gone your youth is over years of cheer reduced to this | |
| A crumbling mess on a | |
| September morn your blood flows by like a meandering stream bubbling gurgling brook-like baking in the midday sun hard on the outside soft on the inside (That's a nice contract) | |
| I saw you there | |
| Sioux City bound | |
| In a cornfield | |
| I saw you there stinking |
| zuo ci : Jesus Lizard | |
| Lyin' around like some goddamn walrus you make me sick to my stomach | |
| The smell is here hangs like a killer hangs like a deadman and | |
| I can' t take another day sick drunk blow job | |
| The smell is here hangs like a killer hangs like a deadman and | |
| I can' t take another day | |
| Some kind of brawearin' hairyfish droolin' into your dish | |
| Pastoral Your life is gone your youth is over years of cheer reduced to this | |
| A crumbling mess on a | |
| September morn your blood flows by like a meandering stream bubbling gurgling brooklike baking in the midday sun hard on the outside soft on the inside That' s a nice contract | |
| I saw you there | |
| Sioux City bound | |
| In a cornfield | |
| I saw you there stinking |
| zuò cí : Jesus Lizard | |
| Lyin' around like some goddamn walrus you make me sick to my stomach | |
| The smell is here hangs like a killer hangs like a deadman and | |
| I can' t take another day sick drunk blow job | |
| The smell is here hangs like a killer hangs like a deadman and | |
| I can' t take another day | |
| Some kind of brawearin' hairyfish droolin' into your dish | |
| Pastoral Your life is gone your youth is over years of cheer reduced to this | |
| A crumbling mess on a | |
| September morn your blood flows by like a meandering stream bubbling gurgling brooklike baking in the midday sun hard on the outside soft on the inside That' s a nice contract | |
| I saw you there | |
| Sioux City bound | |
| In a cornfield | |
| I saw you there stinking |