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About "The Bears For Lunch" album:
This page contains lyrics from the album "The Bears For Lunch" by Guided By Voices, which was released in 2012 and consists of 19 songs.
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Take me closer to you,
Push you in your finite,
Smoke in big pic session,
Lurched in broken promise.
Silence is pretty, finding the city.
Know your disguise above the surprise.
Cheap line flights and jet sky,
Pitch like the royal bastard,
Amorphous Surprise
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Dome rust at no top,
I’ve got you to realize,
I thought you were.
I find you rust,
I find you gum right,
I find you rust,
I find you gum right.
I find you dome rust,
I thought you were.
Dome Rust
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Everywhere is miles from everywhere,
Notice I’m a distance A to Z.
No directions to a cup of tea,
Everywhere is miles from everywhere.
There is fornication, no concept, no key,
Common thoughts make no common notes or sense in anything.
In the liquid farris you swept
Every door comes closer even yet.
Everywhere Is Miles From Everywere
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Finger, finger, finger, finger,
Finger, finger, finger, finger,
Finger gang.
Finger, finger, finger, finger,
Finger, finger, finger, finger,
Finger gang.
They put the finger on you,
They put the finger on you.
Finger Gang
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Hangover child, what you got, you
Not reply with any attire.
Hangover child, born unto
A lost desire, a modifier, a ghost.
Hangover child ‘till the clock runs over,
Check out lines from the red light sales.
How he knows that the book buried the scales.
Hangover Child
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Wish the lack of mystery if you have a history, alright.
Have the joke and you will see your new personality, alright.
And in the last you might not know
That I forget the songs you thought to sing.
And you bound to reach the point
Where you’ll find yourself exposed.
Beauty ancient crystal mug,
Find him when you’ll have a jug.
Have A Jug
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Cells are crazy in the head, evils buried in the land,
For the king, for the dread.
Animated freed, and cared
To be led.
Violence, hatred in the rains
Kill the best and move the trains.
Tax implies by the source of gains.
King Arthur The Red
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She lives in an airport, she gives little bottles to me
The frequent arrivals make my destination destiny
Constant service, makes one nervous
Look at her, a real jet setter
She gets me back at a reasonable hour
With a good reason that … hour
She lives in an airport, so I get to travel for free
And just like that bastard, the world is much smaller to me
Her special offer is quite the bargain, no stipulations or sales-pitch jargon
She Lives In An Airport
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Secrets and sense, they are calling me in
Skin to skin combat is set to begin.
Eyes gazing lasers, exploring like ants.
Liking me downward, move, soldiers, move now.
The skits tonight, the skits tonight.
Sleeper to dreamers and slowly to end,
White lace lips whisper in full blue again.
Riding a taker, prepare for enjoy.
Skin To Skin Combat
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We sent our uncle over there,
Told him how to dress and comb his hair.
Told him not to worry about the score,
The challenge is much more.
He drove the bargain very hard,
Tear it up and kept it in the yard.
When the war came, we don’t care who’ll fall,
The challenge is much more.
The Challenge Is Much More
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In the mornings we’ll bring the sun inside.
Through the window he’s bringing yellow moonshine.
Sunny day and move away.
With our nets in the corner glowing,
With our nets in the corner glowing,
With our nets in the corner glowing,
With our nets in the corner glowing.
In the mornings we’ll bring the sun inside.
The Corners Are Glowing
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The cargo feels like this,
Otherwise, guess, of course, we’ve missed.
A French coach close up beneath the rear,
We’re playing guns again, we have no fear.
Super balls, they cause the problem hearts,
Apples fresh, screw you in an outer space hypnotic, it suffice.
None of them or all of us will preif.
Time is blowing constantly of hit,
Lately I’ve been thinking out of shit.
The Military School Dance Dismissal
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I want to let you know, I want to let you be,
I want to feel the sky, I want to feel the sea,
I want to dominate, I want to watch it grow.
Why can’t you let me see,
Why can’t you let me know?
Tree Fly Jet
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Sha-la-la and sha-la-lee
I’m up instead of running.
Sha-la-la and sha-la-lee
I’m thinking it over.
A door is much smaller to see
An entrance on which we’ll agree.
Sha-la-la and sha-la-lee
I heard a tree falling.
Up Instead Of Running
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As I’m waking up the stars I’m wondering
How it might me gleaming, standing on my toes.
Rocking on my heels, reaching for the light beans.
All my soul goes climbing into,
Places I’ll never go, impossible to know
As I’m wondering once more.
Children wait, children wait.
Waking Up The Stars
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I found you a place to hide,
And you were lining out before their eyes.
The sun seems too high to feel your ways
That you will bring me pleasant new plates.
Waving at airplanes, over the tree tops.
Where can you go now
While you’re waving at airplanes.
But you chased the tale of a dawn
Waving At Airplanes
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Look out to see
I'm comin' up
I got a white flag in my pocket
I think you know how I feel
What's the agenda
What were you thinking
White flag in my pocket
I think you know how I feel
This time is real
White Flag
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You can fly anything right
When you’re right, when you’re wrong now,
I know.
You can fly anything right
When you’re right, when you’re wrong now,
I know.
If you want to, you’ll reach the sun
And I respect you when you’re number one.
You Can Fly Anything Right
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