Pepper - Butthole Surfers: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Butthole Surfers

Pepper

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Pepper was released on May 2, 1996 by Capitol Records as a part of the album Electriclarryland

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Gibby Haynes

Vocals

Paul Leary Walthall

Paul Leary Walthall

Guitar

King Coffey

Drums

Mark Eddinger

Keyboards

Danno Saratak

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Paul Leary Walthall

Paul Leary Walthall

Songwriter

Jeffrey Scott Coffey

Jeffrey Scott Coffey

Songwriter

Gibson Jerome Haynes

Gibson Jerome Haynes

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Steve Thompson

Producer

Christopher Shaw

Christopher Shaw

Mixing Engineer

Stuart Sullivan

Stuart Sullivan

Mixing Engineer

Paul Leary Walthall

Paul Leary Walthall

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Marky got with Sharon, Sharon got Sherice

She was sharing Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease

Mikey had a facial scar and Bobby was a racist

They were all in love with dyin', they were doin' it in Texas

[Verse 2]

Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain

And then he lost his leg in Dallas, he was dancing with a train

They were all in love with dying, they were drinking from a fountain

That was pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain

[Chorus]

I don't mind the sun sometimes, the images it shows

I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes

Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies

You never know just how to look through other people's eyes

[Verse 3]

Some will die in hot pursuit in fiery auto crashes

Some will die in hot pursuit while sifting through my ashes

Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain

That is pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain

[Chorus]

I don't mind the sun sometimes, the images it shows

I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes

Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies

You never know just how you look through other people's eyes

[Verse 4]

Another Mikey took a knife while arguing in traffic

Flipper died a natural death, he caught a nasty virus

Then there was the ever-present football player rapist

They were all in love with dyin', they were doin' it in Texas

Paulie caught a bullet but it only hit his leg

Well, it should have been a better shot and got him in the head

They were all in love with dying, they were drinking from a fountain

That was pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain

[Chorus]

I don't mind the sun sometimes, the images it shows

I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes

Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies

You never know just how you look through other people's eyes

Written by: Gibby Haynes, Jeff Coffey, King Coffey, Paul Leary Walthall

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