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Splitting Headache (Down to Nothing) · Headache (METZ) · Headache [#1] (Frank Black) · Headache [#2] (Frank Black) · Headache (Big Black) · My Favorite Headache (Geddy Lee) · Headache Remedy (Victim's Family) · Headache Remedy (Victim's Family) · Splitting Headache (Down to Nothing) · Headache (Promoe) – and 27 other albums »

tell dem 
Ha!!!! You know wi roll...corny niggas ha!!! 

Ah true wi ice ah nuh fake it ah give dem, Headache!! 
Tour state to state
fake it ah give dem, Headache!! 
Tour state to state and give dem, headache!! 
Bentley parked on wi gate it ah give dem headache!!! 
Give dem
I feel like I’ve been rode hard and hung up wet
Swallowed by a mule and crapped off a cliff
I drank enough whiskey to fill up a lake
Woke up this
Everyone I leave seems to get away
And everywhere I go I want to travel by rickshaw
Thorazine given in your food will stop the headaches
But don't
they're the people on the street
Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat
My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life
Get found
said "meow"
She said her name was tammy
And her sugar hills worked the cure
I came to her in jammies
And I left so-phista-mature

Dirty mutha fuzz

Good morning, pigs
Good morning, fascists
You fags
You creeps
You bastards

This indoctrination
tie all by myself
I'm getting tied, I'm forgetting why

Oh, we're so disarming, darling, everything we did believe
Is diving, diving, diving, diving
and fluttered his face with the fuzz of a dandelion.
Long about noontime
Floating 'cross the field, Georgie heard the peel of a bell being rung by the parson
As I walk through the wooded park by the lake
I can't turn the switch off causing my headache

So I'll daydream about you and I'll think happy
They grab you by the collar
And they throw you through the door
You don't have to be in the army
To fight in the war

Well, you're working very hard
the letterbox. Wowed by the subject punctured by the helicop. Boy meets vermin: the widescreen version. Headaches, nausea, vomiting, facial paralysis. These area
along the way

Radio fuzz on the fence post by the pasture
Long ago Liza and you would dance all day
Now you lay buried, the stern and sacred father
Twenty first so far is hazed
Judgment by the like in views made
Permanence has run away
Hand in hand with career in shaping clay

Fast in
Concertina concertina a chill that bends 
This I swear you're the fiercest calm 
I've been in the soul quake 
Happened here in a glass world 
Particle by
at all
You gotta flush your stash, baby, no,it ain't no use at all. 
I woke up in the morning, fuzz by my bed.
I took two alka seltzers and flew right
it shines right on the gutter
And you remember that he was there
And you should know, right there in the fold
That you grabbed him by his hair
living by this book
The things we love about us
Are the things we seem to hate
When we go out for good times
We just come home with big headaches
Peel me a grape
Crush me some ice
Skin me a peach
Save the fuzz for my pillow
Start me a smoke
Talk to me nice
You gotta wine me
And dine me
My key turns in the lock and I opened my front door
Greeted by the darkness like too many times before
I tiptoe in to kiss the children but they're
Peel me a grape, crush me some ice
Skin me a peach, save the fuzz for my pillow
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice
You've got to wine and dine me
Peel me a grape, crush me some ice
Skin me a peach, save the fuzz for my pillow
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice
You've got to wine me and dine me
Thanks for the memory
Of rainy afternoons that pulls me by the case
And how I jumped the day you trunked my burning toast and prunes
How lovely it was

The flow of electrons aboard the compass
Tweaking the needle towards hell
Where the confluent harmony turns to fuzz
By field lines of anguish that
This beautiful tree
Boo hoo
Give up living
They give in 

On The Buses, up the stair
By the television