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1 | Toy (Osborne) – 1:09
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| 2 | Let It All Be (Osborne) – 10:48
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| 3 | Black Santa (Osborne) – 3:41
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| 4 | We We (Osborne) – 0:57
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| 5 | Up the Dumper (Osborne) – 2:23
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| 6 | Mary Lady Bobby Kins (Osborne) – 3:37
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| 7 | Jew Boy Flower Head (Osborne) – 6:06
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| 8 | Lone Rose Holding Now (Osborne) – 2:23
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| 9 | Prig (Osborne) – 8:47 |
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King Buzzo - Vocals, Guitar, noises
Dale Crover - Drums, Percussion, Vocals
Kevin Rutmanis - Bass, Slide bass |
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The Bootlicker was released in 1999 on Ipecac Recordings.
The Melvins - Producer
Eric Peterson - Piano on track 9
Mackie Osborne - Artwork
Tim Green - Engineer, Producer
This album is part two of a trilogy: The Maggot, The Bootlicker and The Crybaby.
With all of the trilogy CDs, the last track contains a small sample of the first track from the next release. Here there is a sample of the song "Smells Like Teen Spirit" (the first song on The Crybaby) after "Prig". |
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| 1. Toy
Toy, Toy, Toy, Toy
Toy, Toy, Toy, Toy
Toy, Toy, Toy, Toy
Toy, Toy, Toy, Toy
The simpletons are turnip white
More than all and delicate
Take away the finest falling down
Let it all go
Let it all be low
Be nouse
Make it fit
Throw a fit
Run around and
Find a velvet falling over |
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Looking for my door
2. Let It All Be
When did it begin?
And will it ever end?
The way you take the muscle from the song
And kinda swing it
You lay it on
And I ain't one of your friends
You're losing all the green
And now you say it
Now why would that be me?
And why would I agree?
To keep it in my head
And what you think is cold
It's the nature of my soul
Sorry man,
I ain't gonna be told
Let it all be.
I wonder why
you put this on me
I speak my mind
Its sorta funny
I'm violent with the hands in my head
They kinda move
But movin' gets me nowhere
Now you can all decide
And you can tell your lies
But who you call your friends
And what you think is cold
It's the nature of my soul
Sorry man,
I ain't gonna be told
Let it all be.
"I stood there in the middle of the...
...if I could see anything but all I could see was...
beer...a collectible...(I'm a bookworm)...
...$450 a room where I stayed......
...Nazi's...my life nothing ever prepared me for...
...since my...moved in...
...not to take pity on a poor soul
and I haven't since once spilled beer but now I have...
...I've never seen...addicted to my super beer...
have a proper ending
it's ended."
Tangle it in the ends
Heart in hand
Lookin' for the blood
Of the White Man
Lookin' for the day
When I can be an Indian
After all this time
I get my revenge
But I, I ain't no Indian
I have to kill
With what I can
Dream of their fall, dream of their death.
3. Black Santa
Cold distant fires behead
Laugh on the what it was you live
Dream of the wounded one he dreamed
Master the loaded box be seen
Now is the time is in on hey
Mine is forget to end my lie
The trappings are sometimes near
Run until you’re on the sodding bill
Fight with the pen inside that brain
Happy are they just looking in
Now is the time is in on hey
Mine is forget to end my lie
4. We We
On an on you asked me for the vision
We got none but violence for the soul
He got me and I got what you’re after
Half the time it’s only four years old
And all this time it glistens for the back door
And I got time to lose the tells me what
Loading in the mouth within the forward
Did you tell his heart is at his end
5. Up the Dumper
Na-na-na-now
At least then I’m all rested.
I can't deny
I won’t let that harm man in
It won’t be long now,
Still warming you up.
I can’t believe
Enough you Band-Aid gail
Holding me high
You stand there all laugh and
It wont be long 'til I’m holding you more distant
And I got the fever of your ridicule.
Oh, oh.
Time for the pill
In your faulty stomach, you.
Give in my heart
Cross lines with the vial on you.
It wont be long 'til I’m holding you, mouldy stump
And I got the front of all your ridicule
Oh, oh.
6. Mary Lady Bobby Kins
Let's begin
Let's all martyr my mother
I forget
You’re the wonder walker.
What is there
This is true our cage misses
And is it mine?
And can it be your mouth?
We all are here
We all are just right near
And in my ear
I hear what you are now.
Albion, Albion, Albion, Albion
Underneath the Magick
Under all the Law
What is this thing I see?
Ordinary, ordinary
Albion, Albion, Albion, Albion
Let me tell the world
How you are
What will your wife remember?
Ordinary, ordinary
Albion, Albion, Albion, Albion
Now that you've opened
All of our dull minds
Let me thank you most repeatedly
Hands, eyes, tongue.
7. Jew Boy Flower Head
Liar
Lies on and anyway
Leader
He cannot forget
The world needs now
And anyway I hate it
Leave it on the floor
The seer
Lies on and anyway
Maybe
Attach it to the wall
The world needs now
And anyway the crosses
It's later than you think
We all need
An old and all
Lately
He cannot forget
Holding out
And everywhere
I seen it
And we can all belong
The wheel
Sized up and everything
And feeling
Back against the wall
The world is now
A motor, yeah
The native
We are not alone
8. Lone Rose Holding Now
Green and it goes with the gold
Lights with the sound
Standing alone
Alive it shines with the star
Lifting my hand
Holding my eyes
Lone rose holding now
Lone rose holding now
Lone rose holding now
9. Prig
All the hand and other land
And all I've done to get along
All those steal when I've been there
Made me harder than the ground
All that fire illuminates
It left me miles from anywhere
Hiding over there
Anyone I can see
I could find in anyone
As long as they're in there
I will never fail.