Butthole Surfers - Pepper

^FMarky got with Sharon And ^GSharon got Sherese She was ^Fsharin’ Sharon's outlook on the ^Gtopic of disease ^FMikey had a facial scar and ^GBobby was a racist They were ^Fall in love with dyin’, they were d^Goin' it in Texas ^FTommy played piano like a ^Gkid out in the rain Then he ^Flost his leg in Dallas he was ^Gdancing’ with a train They were ^Fall in love with dyin’, they were ^Gdrink in’ from a fountain That was ^Fpouring like an avalanche, ^Gcom in’ down the mountain

^GI don’t mind the sun sometimes The ^Fimages it ^Gshows ^GI can taste you on my lips And ^Fsmell you in my ^Gclothes ^GCinnamon and sugary And ^Fsoftly spoken ^Glies ^GYou never know just how you look Through ^Fother people’s^G eyes

^FSome will die in hot pursuit and ^Gfiery auto crashes ^FSome will die in hot pursuit while ^Gsifting through my ashes ^FSome will fall in love with life and ^Gdrink it from a fountain That is ^Fpouring like an avalanche, ^Gcom in’ down the mountain

^GI don’t mind the sun sometimes The ^Fimages it ^Gshows ^GI can taste you on my lips And ^Fsmell you in my ^Gclothes ^GCinnamon and sugary And ^Fsoftly spoken l^Gies ^GYou never know just how you look Through ^Fother people’s ^Geyes

^G(I don’t mind the sun sometimes The ^Fimages it ^Gshows ^GYou never know just how you look Through ^Fother people’s ^Geyes)

^FAnother Mikey took a knife while ^Garguing in traffic ^FFlipper died a natural death, he ^Gcaught a nasty virus ^FThen there was an ever-present ^Gfootball player rapist ^FThey were all in love with dyin’, they were ^Gdoin' it in Texas ^FPauly caught a bullet, but it ^Gonly hit his leg Well it ^Fshould’ve been a better shot and ^Ggot him in the head They were ^Fall in love with dyin’, they were d^Grink in’ from a fountain That was ^Fpouring like an avalanche, ^Gcom in’ down the mountain

^GI don’t mind the sun sometimes The ^Fimages it ^Gshows ^GI can taste you on my lips And ^Fsmell you in my ^Gclothes ^GCinnamon and sugary And ^Fsoftly spoken ^Glies ^GYou never know just how you look Through ^Fother people’s ^Geyes