The Weird Lovemakers 
        "Must Die" Lyrics
       
          
       
       1) TAKE 
        ME UP 
        Take me up, take me. Take me up to your room right now. I'm a softboy 
        and I can't do any harm. Shake me down, shake me. Tell me something very 
        funny right now. I'm a downer on downers, and I need to wake up. Just 
        let me lie down for a short while. And, when it’s over, I'll take you 
        higher. We'll walk into the neon lights, Mamacita, you're such a sight. 
        I’d like to see you every night, yeah, yeah! I passed out, I passed out, 
        I passed out in a stranger's room. But, I knew her from before, I'm pretty 
        sure. I fell in, I fell in, I fell in to a rocket tomb, but I knew I'd 
        found the answer and the cure. I'm gonna fuel up, gonna rev up. Ready 
        to take off, come on, take me up. I'm gonna blast out of the grave, stick 
        my rocket in your socket, yeah. I'm gonna love you every day, yeah, yeah, 
        yeah! Take me up, take up, take me up. (Music: Willis · Words: Jaime) 
         
        2) ME #1 
        I wrote a lot of songs about how fate’s a bastard, now I got him beaten 
        down. Though it’s a bad world for the ugly, life has gotten good, I got 
        nothing to complain about. I’m feeling all right, things are all right. 
        Now I’m a pastor of disaster, holy sacrament washed down with soda and 
        pop rocks. Every Ass Wednesday, all the faithful’s foreheads get a brown 
        smear from my stinking chamberpot. I’m feeling all right, my life is so 
        right. I got my Mother Box a-pinging, M-Vest humming sultry, chewing speed 
        like it was cud. I heard that I’ve just been elected lifetime president 
        of the Baby-Sitter Fuckers Club. I’m feeling all right, things are all 
        right. (Petix) 
         
        3) JECKYLL AND HYDE BRAND LIQUOR 
        I'm feeling kind of empty. Try some Jeckyll and Hyde Brand Liquor. Yeah, 
        the change will do me good for a while. Go out and join the slut carnival. 
        Then, I wake up, and I'm feeling really sad. 'Cause I want a girlfriend 
        really bad. I try to stay sober, but spider eggs are hatching in my nerves. 
        My Jeckyll and Hyde Brand Bourbon makes me calm and loose, I'm ready to 
        flirt. But, all these girls they’re all the same to me. And, I wanna be 
        hanging from a tree. Yeah, from a tree. I don't know why I let myself 
        be fooled. I've been using, and now I’m being used. I don't wanna be the 
        other man. I don't like feeling second hand, yeah, second hand. (Jaime) 
         
        4) A LITTLE BIT OF HELL 
        I checked out your face, I found out your name, you gave up your number. 
        I wrote it on my wall, but lost the nerve to call. Before I got it up, 
        my mother washed it off, Miss Felix Unger. You checked out my face, you 
        said, "What’s your name?" You asked for my number. On you I 
        spent it all, my paycheck from the mall. Got roses, wine, and pills, no 
        money left for bills -- they turned my phone off. I rehooked up my phone, 
        I wait all alone, I kicked out my mother -- a little bit of Hell. You 
        gotta call me! (Petix) 
         
        5) 
        BLOODY DOUBLE 
        As he vows to blow his brains out, our hero splits in two. One half is 
        the radio, and the other half is you. Voice from the speaker screams, 
        "Are you near me?!" Shortwave, static dreams. Sounds like you’re in trouble 
        'cause now you've got a double. Mother says, "Don't worry baby, you've 
        got a certain knack for going against odds and numbers 'cause you can 
        see through the cracks." But, all the holes are plugged. Am I near you?! 
        Nowhere to escape. Sounds like you're in trouble 'cause now you've got 
        a double. Once we've got our shit together, the candyman stops by. We're 
        having such lovely weather, that means we've gotta get high. Now that 
        we can be friends, I am near you. Friends until the end. Let's get into 
        trouble 'cause we're each other's doubles. (Music: Willis · Words: 
        Jaime) 
         
        6) WAITING FOR THE ACTION 
        If you want some trouble, I can help you find it. Look around the corner: 
        Big Gulp in her hand and lots of traction up and down her arms. Dynamite 
        lover, scumbag undercover, ain't got no reason to be looking for another 
        piece of action to throw into his car. She will never get aroused, oh 
        yeah, and you're always down and out because you're living for the action, 
        hiding from the sun. Dad is in jail, Mom is snorting rails, Grandma is 
        neurotic, Grandpa is still waiting for the action, hiding from the sun. 
        God has disappeared, summer is here. The heat is everywhere, and I can't 
        get a beer. I need some action, but I can't get none. You may never be 
        around, but you can never get me down, because I'm living for the action, 
        living for the sun. Living for the fun. (Jaime) 
         
        7) MY NEUTRON BOMB 
        When I go outside, I never feel right. Too many people; wanna make them 
        all die, victims of my neutron bomb. I want them gone. A neutron bomb…I 
        want one. I want the know-how to make a bad cloud. A poison mushroom, 
        sporulating fallout. All thanks to my neutron bomb. I want you gone. A 
        neutron bomb...I want one. I want a neutron. (Petix) 
         
        8) PILLS 
        Oh, I can't wait to get out of this state. I'm feeling miserable, I'm 
        feeling irrate. I need a pill, and I want it right now. I'm gonna go out 
        and get some atomb bombs; I'm gonna get some pills. Atomb bomb exploding 
        in my head. Oh, can I please have another pill? Oh, I can't wait to get 
        out of this state. I'm feeling miserable, I'm feeling irrate. My patience 
        is thinner than a paper plate. I gotta go out and get some atomb bombs; 
        I think I need some pills. Atomb bomb exploding in my head. Oh, can I 
        please have another pill? Please let me have another pill. Oh, I can't 
        wait to get out of this state. I'm feeling miserable, I'm feeling irrate. 
        Patience is thinner than a paper plate. I wanna kill myself, I need a 
        pill! Atomb bomb, I wanna get some pills. Oh my god, I think I'm gonna 
        be ill. Can I please have another pill? (Music: Willis · Words: Jaime) 
         
        9) PRIVATE APOCALYPSE 
        On that dark night I remembered that the next day the whole world was 
        going to crash and burn. I read about it in the books that my Uncle left 
        me when he got offed by his cows. I didn't tell no one, so I could have 
        some fun without all the Christian media frenzy that I knew would surely 
        ruin all of my last days. First thing, I took my Daddy's car and then 
        I drove out of the sticks, straight into the city. Then I found a pretty 
        junky whore; we copped and fucked and went uptown to catch a movie. The 
        best time of my life spent watching "Ridgemont High". I forgot about all 
        of the time I wasted pent-up and annoyed inside of someone else's shell. 
        Too bad the cops came by, and ruined my good time. Now, I'm stuck inside 
        the cell, the alien rays are closing in, and soon everything I know will 
        be gone. (Jaime) 
         
        10) HOG HEAVEN 
        In my hog heaven, I’m fucking God. Synapse farmer, like a pig rolling 
        ‘round in his dirty slop. In my own mind, I’m chasing tail with J.F.K. 
        In my down time, I make the Hulk do what I say. Flipper baby steps up 
        to bat, sewer princess sends me haiku porn via homing rat. In my own mind, 
        beatnic Aztecs win the day. Most of the time, Roadrunner doesn’t get away. 
        I fiddle just like Nero, I bow. I dwell on all things sexual, I grow. 
        I give myself fellatio, I blow. I don’t like things their way -- I’ll 
        go away. I hear the banthas call, snipe hunting with RuPaul, build swimming 
        pools in Hell, saw legs off timetables... and all the people look at me 
        and say, "He’s such a retard." Fuck them, I can’t stand them 
        anyway. (Petix) 
         
        11) I WANNA LIVE IN THE CITY 
        I'm sick and tired of living in the suburbs, I wanna move to the city 
        this summer. There's only one prob: there really isn't much left of it 
        now, and I'm beginning to wonder if it was, was it all a myth from a misplaced 
        youth? I wanna live in the city this summer. How can I get to the city 
        this summer? I've got a car, but I can't drive it. The tires are splitting, 
        and the belts are buzzing off. I've heard a lot of things about the city. 
        It's really cool and the girls are really pretty. There's only one problem…(Music: 
        Schumacher · Words: Jaime) 
         
        12) TIRED OF THE WAY THAT I FEEL 
        Tired of going out. Tired of being left out. Tired of looking dumb. Tired 
        of relying on dumb luck. And, most of all I'm getting really fucking sick 
        and tired of the way that I feel! Under the city streets. Down through 
        the pipes and tunnels. Past neolithic times. I have been everywhere tonight, 
        and I can't escape. I know that it is my fate. The blind girl is waiting 
        for me to make me feel those things, but it's love that I cannot feel. 
        (Jaime) 
         
        13) I DON’T WANT YOU TO STAY 
        Eating Jesus, every single day, at St. Jerome’s, every fucking day. I 
        don’t believe them, I eat it anyway. I choke it down, but they don’t know. 
        I don’t like how you pray. I don’t want you to stay. Penetration, they 
        do it everyday. I beg them not to, they do it anyway. I told my best friend, 
        he said that I was gay. I tear out my mind. I don’t like how you prey. 
        I don’t want you to stay. My Uncle Howard would touch me every day, just 
        like you damn priests, touch me every way. I went to my Uncle’s and took 
        his gun away. You fucked me up, you’re gonna die. Get on your knees and 
        pray. I don’t want you to stay. I shot Jesus today. I don’t want you to 
        stay. (Petix) 
         
        14) YOUNG & LOOSE 
        Young and loose, dumb and sexy, juicy to the core. Pout your lips, stick 
        your hips out, it's worked before. The sky's always blue even though you're 
        always doing the worst you can do. Sexy, young stud. Young and dumb, lazy, 
        stoned and broke. Pick him up for a ride and offer him some coke. The 
        sky's always blue even though you're always doing the worst you can do. 
        Do your kids know? Live fast, live easy, live young and loose. Live fast, 
        live forever, you're an aging whore. The sky's always blue even though 
        you're always doing the worst you can do. Do your kids know that you're 
        young and loose? (Music: Willis · Words: Jaime) 
         
        15) JAILBAIT’S JOURNAL 
        All those akward situations, I remember them all. With the girl smoking 
        around the corner; will she be my fall? She is 23. She's the one for me. 
        She's got purple hair. She is older than me, but who cares? 'Cause I'm 
        sweet sixteen, yeah, I'm young and mean. That's right, I'm rabid! Oh, 
        I love those thighs; oh please don't cover them up. All those girls I 
        go to school with, I don't like them at all. They can have all the older 
        boys who eye them at the mall. But, I'm not a girl, I'm a male twerp and 
        I cannot talk when I see that sexy walk. And, I've heard that girls who 
        are 23 know how to do it. Be the one for me, let me cover you up. I know 
        I'm jailbait, but I just can't wait to see what it's like to be number 
        one in a woman's arms with my worldly charm. (Jaime) 
         
        16) DEMON-OCTOPUS 
        If I were a girl, I would rule the entire world. But, if I was a woman, 
        I'd be stuck in the kitchen. If I was a boy, I would search and destroy. 
        But, if I were a man, I'd be stuck in the office. I'm not a human being, 
        no! I'm a demon-octopus! Gonna spread my tentacles across this city. Kill 
        all the mens and kiss all the pretties. Yeah, I'm in control. I'm in control! 
        Breaking down walls, yeah, I'm breaking down walls! I'm not a humanoid, 
        no! I'm a demon-octopus! If I was a bumblebee, I'd hang out in flowers. 
        If I were a ladybug, I'd crawl up ladies' arms. If I were a friendly dog, 
        my friends would take me fishing. If I was a scaredy cat, I would be hypnotized 
        by yarn! (Jaime) 
         
        17) DESTROY YOUR FUTURE, BABY 
        Something's coming over you. Something that's been pent up forever. Now, 
        there's nothing you can do. Maybe you can quit your career. You've been 
        planning ahead for too long, you wanna destroy your future now. Throw 
        out your appointment books. Dump out all your files and records. Except 
        for the ones pressed in black. Maybe you can quit yourself. You've been 
        planning ahead for too long. You wanna destroy your future now! Everything 
        you've learned just sounds so wrong, you wanna feel good right now! Yeah!! 
        (Music: Willis · Words: Jaime) 
         
      
      18) NADA NUNCO 
        All those bands on the radio,I don’t even know their names. All those 
        fucks on the radio grate my nerves like cheese everyday. I’ll never get 
        away, not now, no way. Bad, bad crap on the radio, I have to hear it at 
        the Safeway. If I could love it like a frat boy, I’d hear my music everyday. 
        I’ll never get away, not now, no way. I wish I could like football games. 
        I just wanna be the same. (Petix) 
      19) L.A. 
        Moved away to L.A. to become a novelist. Broken down by the lights, I 
        laid it all to rest. Found myself a crowd and started to get drunk. I 
        could be anyone, and the world stopped spinning round and round. I came 
        back to my home; echos rang along the walls. Bounced across yellow skies; 
        troubled eyes crawled up my skin. I wish I could I find someone here still 
        alive. I can't touch anyone, and the world starts spinning round and round. 
        Everywhere I move, I end up feeling stuck. I can't love anyone, and the 
        world starts spinning round and round. (Jaime) 
      20) TYPEWRITER 
        ADDICT 
        I'm addicted to the typewriter now, even though I don't have much to say. 
        Maybe 'cause I dropped out of graduate school to become a secretary. Well, 
        I waste my time, yeah, I bide my time, and I work 40 hours a week. I look 
        at myself, yeah, I look at my life, and I say my future’s bleak. To be 
        continued maybe on a Friday night. I'd like to speak my final words through 
        this machine. I'm writing love notes to a girl so far away, I'd like to 
        call her up, but then my knees get weak. Down and out with a stereo heart 
        and a Sterling, black machine. Down and out with a burning lung and a 
        crush on Maybelline. Oh!! (Jaime) 
      21) OVERACHIEVER 
        I can be an overachiever. Or, I can spend my time smoking reefer. I can 
        do anything that I wanna… if the pressure ain't on, I can do what I want, 
        I can get what I want if the pressure ain't on. I can throw myself through 
        a window. I can draw myself outta the ghetto. I can do anything that I 
        feel like… if the pressure ain't on, I can get what I want. I can get 
        what I want when the pressure ain't on. You can free yourself from all 
        the blame, but you gotta remember: I can always make good if the pressure 
        ain't on. "But it's always on" - - Red C. "Always!" - -Iggy Pop. (Jaime) 
      22) NIGHT OF THE 
        JACKASS 
        Moving fast, thinking slow. (Jaime/Petix) 
      23) PAPER CUTS 
        On the 4th of December 1964, I started working for a government office. 
        And, they said, "Don't you think that the government stinks, 'cause it'll 
        all go in your File 13." On the 9th of December 1968, I went to work for 
        a non-profit. Everbody was cool, except the paranoid fool who thought 
        I was always right behind him. I'm not the one that they want me to be. 
        And, I can't believe that it matters to me. Office gossip and bongs, I 
        never really get what I want. Then, once that I've found my place, I guess 
        it's not for me. (Weird Lovemakers) 
        
       
      
        
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