Rug Burns - Me & Eddie Vedder Lyrics
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Me & Eddie Vedder
Me & Eddie Vedder Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Me & Eddie Vedder By Rug Burns?
Houses of the holy
Was an album by led zeppelin I bought it on eight track Not on cd Fades out in the middle The way an eight track's s'posed to The way an eight track's s'posed to I got the number thirteen Tattooed on my bicep The thirteenth letter of the alphabet Is the letter m Stands for marijuana The way that it oughta The way a letter oughta The electric cool-aid acid test Was a novel by tom wolfe It's about taking lsd And driving 'cross the country Drivin' in a school bus A school bus on lsd The way an education oughta be I wanna drive a school bus Over to the brady's And pick up alice And then we'll bake some brownies And then I'll grab marcia And play with her ouija board And talk to mr. brady Houses of the holy Was a really bitchin' album Bonzo kicks ass on it And then he chokes on his vomit The way a rock star's s'posed to die The way a rock star's s'posed to die The way a rock star's s'posed to die I wanna die wasted In a room with eddie vedder We could both die together But he'll go first Yeah eddie'll go first 'Cause he's more famous More famous than the rugburns When you buy our coffins Put eight tracks in 'em Playin' houses of the holy 'Cause it's a really bitchin' album Remember when I told you Remember how it fades out Remember when I told you |
Who Wrote Me & Eddie Vedder By Rug Burns?
Michael Addis, Steve Poltz
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