Songs of the PRIMUS

John The Fisherman – Primus

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His mind would turn unto the waters. Always the focus of adolescent ridicule, He has no time for farmer’s daughters. Alienated from the clique society, A lonely boy finds

My Name Is Mud – Primus

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Not to be confused with Bill or Jack or Pete or Dennis My name is mud and it’s always been ‘Cause I’m the most boring sons-a-bitch you’ve ever seen

Pork Soda – Primus

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yourself down on burgundy couch, you know, it never really was burgundy. It was red, and you painted with the goddamn sprinkler and now you have bits and pieces

Dmv – Primus

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Anyone that’s been there knows precisely what I mean Stood there and I’ve waited and choked back the urge to scream And if I had my druthers I’d screw

Welcome To This World – Primus

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Of pink champagne and swimming pools Well, all you have to lose is your virginity Perhaps we’ll have some fun tonight so stick around and take a bite of