Music by Cosmic Butter Lyrics by B.D.Winfield You put voodoo on my turntable and lockjaw on my skates. Force fed me with a satellite and told me I had to wait. Wasn’t it enough to untie my shoes and replace the laces with snakes. Your sideburns give me sunburn Your insides put me out. Why don’t I blow my nose and breathe in a fresh invitation Get rid of this bell around my neck. Instead its a never ending high speed wreck With my love under Dissection Love under Dissection Love under Dissection I woke up in house of mirrors with a magnifying glass eye blinking I’d rather go with my tier drops then to stay here think’n You wash your hands of it and use me as a towel Turn on the lights just to blind the owl With my love ... under Dissection Love under Dissection Love under Dissection Love under Dissection

Music by Cosmic Butter Lyrics by B.D.Winfield Back up, back up, give me some room Im tell’n you friends their coming back soon And you ask me who I’m talking about Well ... The tall men that lived in the land of the true Americans I say ... The big and wide that were on the side of the true Americans Where’d they come from and where’d they go Many people ask but nobody knows They were 10 foot tall Walking the malls Hanging out late and play’n some stick ball Ask my friends the Chickasaw They said they saw them all Ask my friends the Chickasaw They said they saw them all. Get ready for them North American Giants North American Giants North American Giants North American, North American They’re throw’n some shade on the smaller man Drinking lemonade from out of a tin can When everybody thought they were gone They show up late, pissing on your lawn They wear big coats They wear big pants They wear big hats They have big stance Don’t know nothing about how they play? They were North American I say North American Giants North American Giants North American Giants North American, North American Some people say they moved to Canada They don’t know where they come from anyway Place them up there in the BC land Come on back here man North American Giants North American Giants North American Giants North American, North American You got a Giant living inside You got a Giant living inside There ain’t a reason to hide Come on back and drink your wine You got a Giant living inside You got a Giant living inside There ain’t a reason to hide Come on back and drink your wine

Music by Cosmic Butter Lyrics - B.D.Winfield Ho! Ho! Come on baby, put on your Slanky Shoes! Ho! Ho! Come on baby, put on your Slanky Shoes! I don’t know bout the make up I don’t care bout the skirt Put on the Slanky Shoes And we’re going to work Not talking bout the flats Not talking bout the pumps Im talking bout the ones you wear When you want to hump Ho! Ho! Come on baby, put on your Slanky Shoes! Ho! Ho! Come on baby, put on your Slanky Shoes! You got the kitten heel Digg’n real deep Sometimes the Mary Janes Looks real sweet But if you wanna get it moving Like Bernnie would Then get those Slanky Shoes And its alll good Ho! Ho! Come on baby, put on your Slanky Shoes! Ho! Ho! Come on baby, put on your Slanky Shoes! Yea that’s the ones That’s all I need A little bit of Slanky love Way down on your feet And if you don’t wanna Baby that’s all right I'll dig’n out of the closet I’ll put them on tonight Ho! Ho! Come on baby, put on your Slanky Shoes! Ho! Ho! Come on baby, put on your Slanky Shoes!

Music by Cosmic Butter Lyrics - B.D.Winfield So you think you know how it is and how it ain’t No matter what you think, it’s not what you think But when it’s over and the lights will shine That’s when you put the world behind In the Morning, that’s when we rise In the Morning, that’s when we rise In the Morning, that’s when we rise In the Morning, leave the world behind Oh the stains on your cloths tell the story Of the fleeting moments and night time glory There was once a time when you flew high But now when you look up, and black wings take flight In the Morning, that’s when we rise In the Morning, that’s when we rise In the Morning, thats when we rise In the Morning, leave the world behind By by you will rise, when the sunlight hits you in the eyes, In the Morning, In the Morning By by you will cry when the sunlight hits you in the eyes, In the Morning. In the Morning By by you will rise, when the sunlight hits you in the eyes, In the Morning, In the Morning

Music by Cosmic Butter Lyrics by B.D.Winfield Baby I see your eyes Like a spotlight in the night Baby I see your eyes Like a spotlight all right Say Im calm, here I come In my long black Cadillac Say Im calm, here I come Get inside and lay out back Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down town Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down town Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down When you see me, you better get near me See them lines Ill be there indeed with energy From my palms Later on I’ll be gone, next slink on down Baby I see your right, come around and take a ride Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down town Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down town Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down See me drive real sweet, down, down the street. Burning rubber when I take down Ladies they all gather round Once they bite they never let go Like ice cream in the snow I say. You never. Let go, Let it Ride Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down town Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down town Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down Wheels flashing in them lights Like a strobe flashing at night Oh I come back so bright I was wrong but now Im right You better get a good alibi When you come home with tiers in your eyes I know where you been, now you want to drive Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down town Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down town Let it Ride, let it ride Later we go down With the small tires and the fat rims In the tall grass and the sweet trim Body looks nice in the flood lights We’ll be long gone on a long drive Let it Ride, Let it Ride

Music by John Murphy Lyrics by B.D.Winfield Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Here I come from the southeast of what’s up A candy beast that never ever shuts up If you think that I might start right now Get on back cause you lack a lot of know how Like a dollar lay’n on the green back From the Holler, play’n in the hay stacks Grow’n up deep in the blue grass Gett’n high and learning how to kick ass I sware to you honey that the bunnies ain’t funny And you don’t need none of that junk Come with me and then you’ll see, how we got that Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Down the road I’m roll’n On a candy cane that’s glow’n Ask me where I’’m going And bubbles I’ll start blow’n I ain’t got time to sit down I’m getting up to get down Like Rainbow Brite at a Pow Wow Shes giving out to you right now Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Thank you know what I’m spitt’n about Well you better believe it ain’t the song of the south It’s a hard handed hay ride on a cloudy day Double Dutch clutch’n your troubles away When the summer gets hot and everything is sticky All you want to do is practice giving hickies But you can’t get down it’s the dirty dirty now Cause your down and out like 30 dirty cows And sware to you that the bunnies ain’t funny And you don’t need none of that junk Come with me and then you’ll see, how we got that Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Down the road I’m roll’n On a candy cane that’s glow’n Ask me where I’’m going And bubbles I’ll start blow’n I ain’t got time to sit down I’m getting up to get down Like Rainbow Brite at a Pow Wow Shes given it out to you right now Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk Unicorn Funk, Unicorn Funk

Music by Cosmic Butter Lyrics by B.D.Winfield Babe don’t you want to ride? Ride all night Babe don’t you want to ride? Ride all night Come on jump inside Jump inside Come on jump inside Inside the White Van In the White Van Go all night van In the White Van Go all night van In the White Van In the White van