Mr. Gene Lyrics - Guided By Voices

8 stone Sunday lobster 

Subway cars roll in 

Building of coffins 

Build me a coffin 

Pour me some coffee 

White house radar readings 

"The last text on village firearms" 

My dad eats shit and barks at the moon 

And Mr. Gene-o holds the spoon - he said so 

Sun-tanned bodies floating in ice cream 

Worries carried away - hey 

On distant mushroom clouds 

I talk very loud 

He says "Mind your manners" 

I do, but don't think so 

My dad eats shit and barks at the moon 

And Mr. Gene-o holds the spoon - he said so 

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I eat with my hands 

He says "Pray for forgiveness" 

I do but don't think so 

I bark at the moon 

He says "Stay within reach" 

I do 

I do but don't think so 

I do Mr. Gene-o 

I do but don't think so 

I do Mr. Gene-o 

Fuck you Mr. Gene-o 

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