Pearl Jam - Dirty Frank lyrics
[Pearl Jam - Dirty Frank lyrics]
Ragh woo eats meat eats meat hahaha look out
Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook, yeah
I got a recipe for anglo-saxin soup, yeah
Wanted a pass
So she relaxed now the little groupie's
Getting chopped up in the back
I got a cupboard full
Of fleshy fresh ingredients
A very careful at the
Same time quite expedient
Eats meat, a release
Bus driving's harder on your head
Than on your feet
Dirty Frank, a Dirty Frank yeah
A Dirty Frank ooh, a Dirty Frank yea oh
Keeps it clean, a keeps it copaseptic
A little boys and girls their
Heads are all collected
A not crazy, a per se
Just a little strange when he gets hungry
City state your town he will continue
A stadiums tiny clubs every venue
A his bus a your trust
There goes another turned into crust
Dirty Frank a Dirty Frank yeah
A Dirty Frank, oh a Dirty Frank
Yeah, oh, watch it! Now
Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother
Shut your mouth! Hey man
I'm just talking about dirty Frank
Oh wa ha a yea
Cookoo there fucking crazy these kids
Are driving me crazy
Oh, middle of the night we're
Stopped the freeway shoulder
A frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers
A they're sunk, he's drunk
Now he's gonna drive I'm hiding in my bunk
Oh the band all knows
We're too afraid to mention
A Don't want to be part of Frank's luncheon
A lose weight, a be safe
Where's Mike McCready? My god he's been ate!
Dirty Frank, a Dirty Frank, yeah
Dirty Frank, a Dirty Frank, yeah
Dirty Frank Frank Frank Frank
A Dirty Frank yea
Dirty Frank oh a dirty Frank a yea yea yea
Oh he's gone Froot Loops it's the perfect job
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Mommy mommy I'll just sing mommy no no
Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother
Shut your mouth! Hey man
I'm just talking about dirty Frank
A Dirty Frank, yeah, a dirty Frank
A Dirty Frank, yeah, a dirty Frank
Dirty Frank dirty Frank
Dirty Frank dirty Frank
Dirty Frank dirty Frank
Dirty Frank dirty Frank
Ok I think that's enough
Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook, yeah
I got a recipe for anglo-saxin soup, yeah
Wanted a pass
So she relaxed now the little groupie's
Getting chopped up in the back
I got a cupboard full
Of fleshy fresh ingredients
A very careful at the
Same time quite expedient
Eats meat, a release
Bus driving's harder on your head
Than on your feet
Dirty Frank, a Dirty Frank yeah
A Dirty Frank ooh, a Dirty Frank yea oh
Keeps it clean, a keeps it copaseptic
A little boys and girls their
Heads are all collected
A not crazy, a per se
Just a little strange when he gets hungry
City state your town he will continue
A stadiums tiny clubs every venue
A his bus a your trust
There goes another turned into crust
Dirty Frank a Dirty Frank yeah
A Dirty Frank, oh a Dirty Frank
Yeah, oh, watch it! Now
Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother
Shut your mouth! Hey man
I'm just talking about dirty Frank
Oh wa ha a yea
Cookoo there fucking crazy these kids
Are driving me crazy
Oh, middle of the night we're
Stopped the freeway shoulder
A frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers
A they're sunk, he's drunk
Now he's gonna drive I'm hiding in my bunk
Oh the band all knows
We're too afraid to mention
A Don't want to be part of Frank's luncheon
A lose weight, a be safe
Where's Mike McCready? My god he's been ate!
Dirty Frank, a Dirty Frank, yeah
Dirty Frank, a Dirty Frank, yeah
Dirty Frank Frank Frank Frank
A Dirty Frank yea
Dirty Frank oh a dirty Frank a yea yea yea
Oh he's gone Froot Loops it's the perfect job
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Cook them just to see the look on their face
I cook 'em just to see the look on their face
Mommy mommy I'll just sing mommy no no
Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother
Shut your mouth! Hey man
I'm just talking about dirty Frank
A Dirty Frank, yeah, a dirty Frank
A Dirty Frank, yeah, a dirty Frank
Dirty Frank dirty Frank
Dirty Frank dirty Frank
Dirty Frank dirty Frank
Dirty Frank dirty Frank
Ok I think that's enough