Eels Hidden Track Lyrics
            So you've got b____ now
            Murray on the run
            Down on Newberry Street
            Seventeen seconds of fun
            Apes are overrated blocky
            A kinky batch of pudding, yay
            Garbage dump, pumpkin rot
            And candy apple gray
            Werewolf in the flowerbed
            Perfect day for lucky guy
            This song was never meant to be released
            What's that flaming ball in the sky?
            The crackhead from Texas
            He can read my feet
            A bruised piñata
            And a liquid pixie
            If friends were flowers
            Nothing gold can stay
            Gun-s__ual sense
            And squeegee tails
            Bees in the cookie jar
            Symphonic despair
            Reinventing the manifesto
            Are you? We don't care
            Jacuzzis and bunnies
            A broken fondue set
            Koool G is in the outhouse
            You can be my Mr. French
            This old Frisbee
            Is s___ting in the alley
            I saw a naked picture of me on the Internet
            Wearing Jesus' new snowshoes
            Golly gee
            If Hell is crowded, then we shall sing
            A hip song for the kids in the back
            For Michelle and the dripping of a faucet
            Ride the vicious bicycle on the tracks
            Olympic mayonnaise
            Doctor Thunder
            Low occupancy vehicle stops and starts
            With Hollywood suspicion
            The doctor had snake hearts
        
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