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Wipe Out
8
Rock
Wipe Out was released on January 1, 1982 by Meat Puppets as a part of the album Meat Puppets Live
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Release DateJanuary 1, 1982
LabelMeat Puppets
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM125

Credits

Lyrics

I don't know what it's meant to mean
If it doesn't sound real, if it's just what it seems
I don't remember, I forgot what I said
Don't let it go to your head
And don't hold me, it's just a sound that I make
And what do you care what I say anyway?
Unless you choose to hear me confused
I guess I got nothin' to lose
No one's really complaining
About the pouring rain
Somewhere off in the sunset
The river bends
And they all look so happy
Our pissed off friends
This sound is totally fake
It's kinda like the noise that a cow makes (Stupid)
No more than stupid
So dumb I oughta be beaten
Should be cooked and then be eaten
Chewed right down
And planted like corn in the ground
To be fed to the hogs
No one's really complaining
About the pouring rain
Somewhere off in the sunset
The river bends
And they all look so happy
Our pissed off friends
Like a wipeout, I hit my face
Right down like a turtle by the fireplace
Glass eyes stare into the rear
On the table is a baby with five ears
And the baby asks plans to an airplane
The product of his big fat brain
Out in the bushes he hears
A small voice ringing in his next ear
Like a wipeout, I hit my face
Right down like a turtle by the fireplace
Glass eyes stare into the rear
On the table is a baby with five ears
And the baby asks plans to an airplane
The product of his big fat brain
Out in the bushes he hears
A small voice ringing
No one's really complaining
About the pouring rain
And there's no sense in explaining
All the sense has been drained
Somewhere off in the sunset
The river bends
And they all look so happy
Our pissed off friends
(Like a wipeout, I hit my face)
Somewhere off in the sunset
(Right down like a turtle by the fireplace)
The river bends
(Glass eyes stare into the rear)
And they all look so happy
(On the table is a baby with five ears)
Our pissed off friends
(And the baby asks plans to an airplane)
(Like a product of his big fat brain)
Out in the bushes he hears
(Out in the bushes he hears)
(A small voice ringing in his next ear)
Written by: Curt Kirkwood
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