I'm showing my hands and I'm showing my arms
Keepin' it all down here, so don't look 'round
Yes, it matters, yes there's truth
Showin' me failures, I know it's you
Swingin' like a baby, caught like a man
Mary Jesus, they call me back
Deposit insect, hand me a King
I'm going down there like a silly Joe bag
Fat baby and a fat little man
Soul body, soul body, soul body, soul
I'm in me, I'm not in you
Somebody, somebody, somebody here
I don't, don't, don't fuck with me
Swing like a baby and you sing it like a man
I'm showing my hands and I showing my arms
Swing like a baby and you catch it like a man
Mary Jesus, they call me back
And like a fool I think I am
Said it don't bother me like a fat red dress
And like a fool I'm burning
Show me a little respect
Singin' like a baby, actin' like a man
And Mary Jesus, they call me back
So like a fool I think I am
I'm walking to you just to walk back
- :
- Miscellaneous
- Going South
- Everything Is Beautiful / A Retrospective 1983-1995
- Queer
- The Legendary Wolfgang Press and Other Tall Stories
- Water
- The Doom Generation
- Facing the Other Way: the Story of 4AD
- Facing the Other Way 1990
- Funky Little Demons
- Spin This 6
- Indie Top 20, Volume 21
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 17: January 1995
- Indie Top 20, Volume VII
- Bird Wood Cage
- Standing Up Straight
- Heck on Wheels, Volume 6
- A Girl Like You