by Recoil on album Unsound Methods

There's a song that tells you About the sounds you hear in the night The animals crying because they're hungry And the child crying at night Because he's hungry and lonely So take my hand And walk th

by Buckethead on album Monsters & Robots

Who's that guitar playin' son-of-a bitch? is a question common asked. On his head a bucket of chicken bones. On his face a plastic mask. He's the bastard son of a preacher-man. On the town he left a s

by Buckethead on album Monsters and Robots

Who's that guitar playin' son-of-a bitch? is a question common asked. On his head a bucket of chicken bones. On his face a plastic mask. He's the bastard son of a preacher-man. On the town he left a s

by Buckethead on album 2008-07-28: Buffalo, NY, USA

4. BUCKETHEAD'S TOY STORE "In this poor universe of the stellar-galactic flying tongues, feeble fluorescent fire-flies, a seemingly doomed and dis mal future is approaching nearer and nearer. Unless

by Buckethead on album Giant Robot

4. BUCKETHEAD'S TOY STORE "In this poor universe of the stellar-galactic flying tongues, feeble fluorescent fire-flies, a seemingly doomed and dis mal future is approaching nearer and nearer. Unless

by Buckethead on album Monsters and Robots

Who's that guitar playin' son-of-a bitch? is a question common asked. On his head a bucket of chicken bones. On his face a plastic mask. He's the bastard son of a preacher-man. On the town he left a s

by Lyrics Born on album Bad Dreams (Australian Tour Ltd. Ed.)

His name is (Lyrics Born) and he is, as they say, wild and crazy As a composer, arranger, and producer He's exploring it all From the furthest reaches of musical outer space To the most down to earth

by Lyrics Born on album Now Look What You’ve Done, Lyrics Born! Greatest Hits

by Buckethead on album Monsters and Robots

Who's that guitar playin' son-of-a bitch? is a question common asked. On his head a bucket of chicken bones. On his face a plastic mask. He's the bastard son of a preacher-man. On the town he lef

by Taylor Made, Natalie D & P.C Lyrics on album Personal Issuez

by Buckethead on album Giant Robot

"Hey-hey-hey, Onions. You, you-you-you got some white locks for my shrunken head? N-nh-n-nh-n-no? Oh, god... Eh-B-Bootsy, yhh-you got everything, my shrunken head nn-needs some white locks. Egh-cgh-ca

by Blackalicious feat. Saul Williams & Lyrics Born on album Blazing Arrow

Prevalent melanin elephant bailin And carrying sedatives that'll give average lettermen callouses Wrecking with savageness, catalyst battling rappers'll stagger right after the dagger is left in it Ch

by Buckethead on album Bucketheadland

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by Methods Of Mayhem on album A Public Disservice Announcement

{Tommy Lee} Seventy-seven million dollars made from watchin' me cum under the sun on my vacation (after hours on spectravision) shootin' my jizzy jizzum. The woody has rizzy rizen. I ain

by Methods Of Mayhem on album Methods of Mayhem

I don't deny I'm in the public eye Seems like 24/7 being watched by a spy Makes me wonder why they don't live their own lives They're not news reporters, they're full of bullshit and lies Leave them

by Methods Of Mayhem on album Methods of Mayhem

Hello This is the operator with a collect call from the LA County jail from Tommy Will you accept the charges? Theory of relativity to spirituality a drift back in my memory Searching for something s

by Methods Of Mayhem on album Methods of Mayhem (Edited Version)

I don't deny I'm in the public eye Seems like 24/7 being watched by a spy Makes me wonder why they don't live their own lives They're not news reporters, they're full of bullshit and lies Leave them

by Methods Of Mayhem on album Methods of Mayhem

I don't deny I'm in the public eye Seems like 24/7 being watched by a spy Makes me wonder why they don't live their own lives They're not news reporters, they're full of bullshit and lies Leave them

by Methods Of Mayhem on album Methods Of Mayhem (Edited Version)

I dont deny i'm in the public eye seems like 24/7 being watched by a spy makes me wonder why they dont live their own livesTheir not news reporters-they're full of bullshit and lies leave them alone t

by Methods Of Mayhem on album Methods Of Mayhem

I dont deny i'm in the public eye seems like 24/7 being watched by a spy makes me wonder why they dont live their own livesTheir not news reporters-they're full of bullshit and lies leave them alone t