lyrics- best of jill hives---anyone?

[exposing radar]

anyone know the lyrics to the best of jill hives?

[evil_speakers]

Originally posted by exposing radar
anyone know the lyrics to the best of jill hives?

I don't know where you find your nerve Mr. Radar. Can't you wait a week and read the lyrics from the album itself?

[RichT]

The CD/vinyl do not include lyrics

[evil_speakers]

Originally posted by RichT
The CD/vinyl do not include lyrics

Well, I stand corrected. And you sir sicken me. No lyrics? What do you think this is, Choreographed Man of War? You'll never get another tab from me! Good day.

[cungar]

Originally posted by RichT
The CD/vinyl do not include lyrics

Any idea why Rich? I think Propeller is the last full GBV release that didn't have lyrics. I'm really dissapointed.

[Jason]

No lyric sheet with Under the Bushes and Vampire on Titus, either.

[captain]

Originally posted by Jason
No lyric sheet with Under the Bushes and Vampire on Titus, either.

Vampire on Titus had full lyrics.

I do wish the new one would come with the lyrics though.

[Jason]

No lyric sheet with the Vamp on Titus vinyl. Wotta gyp! (nah, it's fine).

I think I have the second or third vinyl pressing.

[aJeremy]

This is what I've come up with. The song is sublime.


Paid up weathered and tied bow
Gladdened gladstone watch him go
Swimming 'neath the microscope
Hello lonely bless the nation

Mister skip to order none
Wouldn't (wooden?) soldiers fall upon
Try to find what makes her tick
While they're finding out
What makes them sick

I don't know where you find your nerve
I don't know how you choose your words
Speak the ones that suit you worst
Sleep your ground is sad and cursed
Circle the ones that come alive
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

Hang around and left you flat
Tragically decided that
Every child of God's a brat
And she's dying to escape them

But do we really need to see
All her punch drunk history
And which of it might hold the key
For the exit to her destiny?

I don't know where you get your nerve
I don't know how you choose your words
Speak the ones that suit you worst
Sleep your ground it's sad and cursed
Circle the ones that come alive
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

I don't know where you find your nerve
I don't know how you choose your words
Speak the ones that suit you worst
Keep your ground it's sad and cursed
Circle the ones that come alive
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

Number one in all our souls
Try filling (trifle in?) a crystal bowl
Fill it up with nine to fives
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

[cungar]

Sounds about the same as my guess except I though it was

Paid up weathered and Type O
Clad in gladstone watch him go
Swimming 'neath the microscope
Hello loneliness the nation

Mister skip to order none
Wouldn't (wooden?) soldiers fall upon
Try to find what makes her tick
While they're finding out
What makes them sick

I don't know where you find your nerve
I don't know how you choose your words
Speak the ones that suit you worst
Sleep your ground is sad and cursed
Circle the ones that come alive
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

Hang around and left you flat
Tragically decided that
Every child of God's a brat
And she's dying to escape them

But do we really need to see
All her punch drunk history
And which of it might hold the key
For the exit to her destiny?

I don't know where you get your nerve
I don't know how you choose your words
Speak the ones that suit you worst
Sleep your ground it's sad and cursed
Circle the ones that come alive
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

I don't know where you find your nerve
I don't know how you choose your words
Speak the ones that suit you worst
Keep your ground it's sad and cursed
Circle the ones that come alive
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

Number one in all our souls
Try filling (trifle in?) a crystal bowl
Fill it up with nine to fives
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

[gunnar]

I always thought it was "Mister, skip to Al-Anon"