Sonic Youth - My Arena lyrics
[Sonic Youth - My Arena lyrics]
Pass me a joint (joint, joint, joint)
It's time to anoint (noint, noint, noint)
The fortunate son (son, son, son)
And his cosmic exploit's
(sploit's, sploit's, sploit's)
Spark that shit up
(up, up, up, up, up, up, up) oh, yeah
Get me a beer (beer, beer, beer)
I feel kinda queer (queer, queer, queer)
I wanna get fucked up
And get outta here (here here here)
Pour me a fucking tall one
(one, one, one, one, one, one one one)
Oh yeah
Take off your clothes
(clothes, clothes, clothes)
But leave on your shoes (shoes, shoes, shoes)
You smell like a rosary
And you look like a Jew (Jew, Jew, Jew)
You drunk all my wine, go
(go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)
The empty bottle its nothing but trouble
Another bottle we'll make it a double
We're getting thirsty
(thirsty, thirsty, thirsty, thirsty)
No-where to go nothing to do
No-where to go with someone like you
Nothing to do there's nothing to see
There's no one at home no-one like you
No-one to do there's nothing that's new
There's no one at home
There's no-one like you
There's no-one to see nothing to see
No-one to go no-one to stay
No-where to go nothing to do
No-where to go with someone like you
Nothing to do there's nothing to see
There's no one at home no-one like you
No-one to do there's nothing that's new
There's no one at home
There's no-one like you
Pass me a Quaalude let's do it in the nude
I think I like you i think I drank you
Pass me the vacuum
(vacuum, vacuum, vacuum, vacuum)
It's time to anoint (noint, noint, noint)
The fortunate son (son, son, son)
And his cosmic exploit's
(sploit's, sploit's, sploit's)
Spark that shit up
(up, up, up, up, up, up, up) oh, yeah
Get me a beer (beer, beer, beer)
I feel kinda queer (queer, queer, queer)
I wanna get fucked up
And get outta here (here here here)
Pour me a fucking tall one
(one, one, one, one, one, one one one)
Oh yeah
Take off your clothes
(clothes, clothes, clothes)
But leave on your shoes (shoes, shoes, shoes)
You smell like a rosary
And you look like a Jew (Jew, Jew, Jew)
You drunk all my wine, go
(go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)
The empty bottle its nothing but trouble
Another bottle we'll make it a double
We're getting thirsty
(thirsty, thirsty, thirsty, thirsty)
No-where to go nothing to do
No-where to go with someone like you
Nothing to do there's nothing to see
There's no one at home no-one like you
No-one to do there's nothing that's new
There's no one at home
There's no-one like you
There's no-one to see nothing to see
No-one to go no-one to stay
No-where to go nothing to do
No-where to go with someone like you
Nothing to do there's nothing to see
There's no one at home no-one like you
No-one to do there's nothing that's new
There's no one at home
There's no-one like you
Pass me a Quaalude let's do it in the nude
I think I like you i think I drank you
Pass me the vacuum
(vacuum, vacuum, vacuum, vacuum)