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Tool | Sober | Undertow | 1993

Tool released Sober as their first single from their debut album Undertow in 1993!

Tool
“Sober”
Lyrics:

There’s a shadow just behind me,
Shrouding every step I take,
Making every promise empty,
Pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler
Who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path of “must we”
Just because the son has come.

Jesus, won’t you fucking whistle
Something but the past is done?
Jesus, won’t you fucking whistle
Something but the past is done?

Why can’t we not be sober?
I just want to start this over.
Why can’t we drink forever?
I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
Just enough to bring you down.

Mother Mary won’t you whisper
Something but the past is done?
Mother Mary won’t you whisper
Something but the past is done?

Why can’t we not be sober?
Just want to start this over.
Why can’t we sleep forever?
I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
Trust me [5x]

Why can’t we not be sober?
Just want to start things over.
Why can’t we sleep forever?
I just want to start this over.

I want what I want [4x]

Nirvana | Lake Of Fire | Cover | Meat Puppets | Unplugged | New York | 1993

Nirvana performing Lake of Fire written by the Meat Puppets on stage with them!

Nirvana
Lake of Fire (Meat Puppets)
Lyrics:

Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don’t go to heaven where the angels fly
They go down to the lake of fire and fry
Won’t see ’em again till the fourth of July
I knew a lady who came from Duluth
She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
She went to her grave just a little too soon
Flew away howling on the yellow moon
Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don’t go to heaven where the angels fly
They go down to the lake of fire and fry
Won’t see ’em again till the fourth of July
the people cry and the people moan
Look for a dry place to call their home
Try to find some place to rest their bones
While the angels and the devils try to make their own
Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don’t go to heaven where the angels fly
They go down to the lake of fire and fry
Won’t see ’em again till the fourth of July
Songwriters: C. Kirkwood

Cannonball | The Breeders | Last Splash | 1993 | Alternative

Cannonball by The Breeders off their album Last Splash was an Alternative hit in 1993!

Lyrics:
Check check check
One two
Spitting in a wishing well
Blown to hell crash
I’m the last splash
I know you little libertine
I know you’re a real coocoo
Want you coocoo cannonball
Want you coocoo cannonball
In the shade, in the shade
In the shade, in the shade
I know you little libertine
I know you’re a cannonball
I’ll be your whatever you want
The bong in this reggae song
In the shade, in the shade
Want you coocoo cannonball
Want you coocoo cannonball
Spitting in a wishing well
Blown to hell
Crash
I’m the last splash
I’ll be your whatever you want
The bong in this reggae song
Want you coocoo cannonball
Want you coocoo cannonball
In the shade, in the shade
In the shade, in the shade
Songwriters: Kim Deal