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Buckethead Colonel Claypool's Bucket of Bernie Brains He was raised to respect Father he was loving to his Ma Being kind to all the children and the animals he saw In his youth he looked at Jacko with gleaming admiration Moonwalking through the gardens of Buckethead Meat Puppets In the year 1997 Figure of speech brought to you, Kardinal Offishall We going to do it like Yeah, okay, now all my niggas in the back My niggas in the front, girlies on the side Girls on the left and the The Ballad Of Buckethead Buckethead s a stormy day, Don?t you understand? We?re in all behind, Let you all defend. Ah ah ah ah. Taking caution x 4 Leaving you behind. Left your own today, Don?t you know you?re mine? Tyranny of the Hunt Colonel Claypool's Bucket of Bernie Brains The tyranny of the hunt Will take you by surprise It'll cloud the most unobstructed eye The unpliable will ply I tore a chunk from my finger Red droplets to the floor Suddenly it hits me I won't be The BIg Eyeball in the Sky Colonel Claypool's Bucket of Bernie Brains Believe in the lie Of the big eyeball in the sky Billy, watch what you're saying Billy, watch what you do Billy, best lay back and watch the wide screen Believin' all of it's true They're comin' through 48 Hours To Go Colonel Claypool's Bucket of Bernie Brains Run run run run run away And live to Saddam-ize another day You ain't got time to shit or pray cuz the dogs of rationale have gone astray They've gone astray. Ignorance is Bliss Colonel Claypool's Bucket of Bernie Brains When Jesus saw the pain Of the things done in his name He packed his suitcase and his golf clubs Filled his pockets full of grain He said "To hell with all of this" Then he blew a farewell kiss To be all Junior Colonel Claypool's Bucket of Bernie Brains is a boy named Junior Playing Uncle Sam Got a master plan Like Vietnam Don't give a good goddamn about Saddam Gonna drink his oil right out the can Look at him go Throwing cash around like it's made of Thai Noodles Colonel Claypool's Bucket of Bernie Brains Nick He'll singe your eyebrows off with one snap flick of his Bic That's old Slick He's finer than frog hair He'll give you that albacore stare His voice lies on ya heavy like New Orleans air Our man Slick Jowls Buckethead They use the jowls, and the sheiks, and the collar, and the eyeballs, and the tendons, and the sniffer, and the mouth meat, and all the flesh and boil it down to a big jelly of fat. It's really good. The Bucket Kings of Leon Woooooooo I\'ll be the one to show you the way You\'ll be the one to always complain 3 in the morning come a bang bang bang All out of fags and I just can\'t wait Cancel the thing that I said I\ Bernie Failure Water Bucket 유미유미(YOOMI) Kick the bucket song Look at my pocket tho Already achieved my bucket list Look at my bucket tho Maybe wanna kick the bucket shit Give me the shopping list I’m still little bit hungry bitch Give me the Hercules Elton John Hercules Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Available on the album Honky Chateau Ooh I got a busted wing and a hornet sting Like an out of tune guitar Ooh she got Hercules on her side Slave Elton John Slave Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Available on the album Honky Chateau There's a river running sweat right through our land Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand And I've Le colonel Jacques Brel Colonel faut il Puisque se leve le jour Faire battre tous les tambours Reveiller tous les pandours Colonel faut il Faire sonner tous les clairons Rassembler les escadrons Colonel Colonel nous attendons Brains God Module Not people, brains You eat them? Yes Why? The pain What about the pain? Brains Lower Dens Starting the day Staying awake Everything will change While you're asleep While you're breathing Do you believe No one is waiting Brains without names I found myself turning back to look At the seas of Suds In The Bucket Various Artists She was in the backyard they say it was a little past nine When her prince pulled up a white pickup truck Her folks shoulda seen it comin' it was only just a matter of time Plenty old enough and you can't Suds In The Bucket Sara Evans but I got to go And that was all she wrote Her Mama's heart was broke And that was all she wrote And so the story goes Now her Daddy's in the kitchen Starin' out the window Scratchin' and a rackin' his brains Colonel Hathi's March J. Pat O'Malley Oh, the aim of our patrol Is a question rather droll For to march and drill Over field and hill Is a military goal! Is a military goal! Bucket Carly Rae Jepsen There's a hole in your bucket Sun's out, we got a beach day Forget yourself Say, why don't we people watch? Taupin Bernie Citizen Jane Bernie Taupin Citizen Jane Brains Jam Baxter Deep aquatic excavator dishevelled entertainer One thousand breeds of weasel wrestle on this escalator Tree dwellers leaping out the boughs shouting Get the paper Trunk hugging rebels chucking petals at Bucket List Nelly Furtado where it all ends Some say it’s almost over almost over If this is it then baby why aren’t I on your shoulder On your shoulder In this lifetime I want you to be mine Cuz I took a long look at my bucket Terror Couple Kill Colonel (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus Terror couple kill colonel Terror couple kill colonel His eyes were heavy He carried a card One couple questioned The other discharged Terror couple kill colonel in his West German home Three shots from Honey Bucket Melvins "In times of bella foe fa lies cobalt cast and clean. I gotta motor fare the wheel real fast and fear. Tri-jacking blackened for moi, handcuffs and special keys. Triple lies and neckties divide. Terror Couple Kill Colonel Bauhaus His eyes were heavy He carried a card One couple question The other discharged Terror couple kill colonel in his West German home Three shots from three feet Dragged himself to the phone Terror The Bitch Is Back Elton John The Bitch Is Back Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Available on the album Caribou I was justified when I was five Raising cane, I spit in your eye Times are changing, now the poor