Brain
Candy Soundtrack Lyrics
Some
Days It's Dark | Happiness Pie | Six
Dick Pimp | I'm Gay
Spiralling Shape | Swoon | Butts
Wigglin'
How to Play Your Internal Organs Overnight |
Eat My Brain | Long Dark Twenties
1.
Some Days It's Dark
Written
by Craig Northey, Steven Drake, & Bruce McCulloch
Performed
by Death Lurks (Bruce McCulloch & Odds)
Grivo:
Hold it! I wanna talk about drugs.
Man
in crowd: Heroin!
Grivo:
No. Not heroin.
Crowd:
Speed!
Grivo:
No. Not speed.
Crowd:
Hashish.
Grivo:
No. Not even hasish.
Crowd:
Horse tranquilizers?
Grivo:
No. Not horse tranquilizers. [mic feedback] I just heard about
this new drug that makes you happy. I just wanna say [pause] fuck
happy!
[music
begins]
Grivo:
[singing] Some days it's dark. / Some days I work. / I work alone.
/ I walk alone. / I know / sweetness. / Bring me / laughter /
or not.
Most
days I work. / Most days it's dark. / Love me / alone.
Ooooo.
Oo-oo-ooo.
[speaking]
Whoa. This is bullshit. Whoa! Hey! Hey! [music stops] I can't
go on. This is bullshit. You people.
4.
Happiness Pie
Written
by Reid Diamond, Craig Northey, Steven Drake, & Bruce McCulloch
Performed by Death Lurks (Bruce McCulloch & Odds)
Happiness
and sunbeams and cute little puppy dogs / These are the things
that I've seen with my heart / Life is a happy game if you don't
forget to smile / But every now and then, your face, it harbors
a frown.
Sadness
is a barnacle clinging to your bright boat / You won't let it
sink your spirits if you'll only learn to float. / We are all
sea captains, sailing on life's rough seas / Come on you Magellan's,
come with me / I've got Pie; / Happiness Pie.
I
guess you want to know what's in this pie. / Well, there's two
cups love, a cup and a half of understanding / A tablespoon of
good old-fashioned compassion / Sugar to taste, and you know what..
/ The ovens are our hearts.
Happiness
Pie.
See
the sad man in the corner, he is gross and he is old / People
steal his shoes and make him eat mold. / His life won't be bad
if he does what he is told. / He should be an alchemist, and turn
his pain into gold. / Golden Pie.
Happy
tailors, happy workers, happy farmers, happy girls, happy widowers,
happy free-lance artists, happy welders, happy world happy drinkers,
happy thinkers, happy musicians, happy beauticians, happy mayors,
happy pears, happy call girls, happy hula boys.
Happiness
Pie / Happiness Pie / Happiness Pie
5.
Six Dick Pimp (Dialogue)
Psychiatrist:
It's because... you are one of them. You... are gay. You are gay.
You are a homosexual. You're the opposite of straight, you're
gay. I know it, your family knows it, dogs know it. Everyone seems
to know it except you!
6.
I'm Gay
Written
and peformed by Scott Thompson and Joe Sealy
[singing]
Wally:
I'm gay!
Neighbor:
He's gay!
Wally:
I'm gay!
Kid:
He's gay!
Wally:
I'm gay!
Woman:
He's gay!
Man:
He's gay!
Kid
2: He's gay!
Woman
2: Did you hear the news? He's gay!
Wally:
I used to be straight, and now I'm gay, I think the drug made
me that way!
All: He's gay! He's gay! He's gay!
Wally:
I'm gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!
7.
Spiralling Shape
Written
and performed by They Might Be Giants
Lead sung by John Linnell; Backup (in brackets) by John Flansburgh
Down,
down, down you go / No way to stop / As you fall, hear me call
/ No, no, no / Listen to this warning and / consider these / simple
words of advice / Stop, stop, stop.
Fogging
the view / cupping face to win-indow / In darkness you make out
a Spiralling Shape / Putting all reason aside / you exchange what
you've got / for a thing that's hypnotic and strange.
The
Spiralling Shape will make you go insane / [Everyone wants to
see that groovy thing] / But, everyone wants to see that groovy
thing / [Everyone wants to see that thing.]
And nobody knows what it's really like / but, everyone says it's
great / And they heard it from the Spiral in their eyes.
This
could lead to excellence / or serious injury / Only one way to
know / Go, go, go / Go ahead; wreak your life / That might be
good / Who can say what's wrong or right / Nobody can.
Put
out your hands and you fall through the win-indow / and clawing
at nothing you drop through the void / Your terrified screams
are inaudible / drowned in the Spiral ahead / and consumed in
the Shape.
The
Spiralling Shape will make you go insane / [Everyone wants to
see that groovy thing] / But, everyone wants to see that groovy
thing / [Everyone wants to see that thing.]
And
now that you've tried it / you're back to report that the Spiralling
Shape was a fraud and a fake / You didn't enjoy it / You never
believed it / There won't be a refund / You'll never go back.
The
Spiralling Shape will make you go insane / [Everyone wants to
see that groovy thing] / But, everyone wants to see that groovy
thing / [Everyone wants to see that thing.]
And
nobody knows what it's really like / but, everyone says it's great
/ And they heard it from the Spiral in their eyes / [Spiral in
their eyes.]
Fogging
the view / cupping face to window / In darkness you make out a
Spiralling Shape / Putting all reason aside / you exchange what
you've got / for a thing that's hypnotic and strange.
The
Spiralling Shape will make you go insane / [Everyone wants to
see that groovy thing] / But, everyone wants to see that groovy
thing / [Everyone wants to see that thing.]
Don't
spend the rest of your life wondering / [Everyone wants to see
that thing] / Don't spend the rest of your life wondering / [Everyone
wants to see that groovy thing] / Don't spend the rest of your
life wondering / [Everyone wants to see that thing.]
8.
Swoon
(Dialogue)
Chris:
Writing a hit song is a real science.
Clemptor:
And you should know, Chris.
(They
laugh)
Clemptor:
Und now, zee award for ze best new rap, hip-hop, or folk act.
10.
Butts Wigglin (+Dialogue)
Written
and performed by The Tragically Hip
Sung by Gordon Downie
The
sweet sound of patent approval / comin' down in a not quite fog
/ The sweet sound of patent approval / comin' down in powdery
sparks / The sweet sound of patent approval / comin' down with
holiday concern / The sweet sound of patent approval / comin'
down in a world of hurt.
In
my opinion, the drug is ready.
In my opinion, the drug is ready.
The
warm hand of abject approval / comin' down with its ropey veins
/ The warm hand of abject approval / comin' down to the fingerbowl.
In
my opinion, the drug is ready.
In my opinion, the drug is ready.
In my opinon. The drug is ready.
The
cold eye of constant approval / comin' down to freeze the blood
/ The cold eye of constant approval / comin' down to look real
close.
In
my opinion, the drug is ready.
In my opinion, the drug is ready.
In my opinion, the drug is ready.
In my opinion, the drug is ready.
In my opinion, the drug is ready.
Cabbie:
The drug is made from monkey cum. They keep these monkeys locked
in a room all day, you know. And then they make them jack-off.
And then they take the cum and they boil it or something. And
that's what the drug is made of.
13.
How To Play Your Internal Organs Overnight (Dialogue)
Don:
You know, the thing is Chris, is that your drug, it's effectively
changing the world for the better. You know, it's important that
you know that, because, have you heard that crack is, you know,
gone? I mean, crime is down, and oddly enough so is tourism, but
you know if I haven't said it before, good job.
15.
Eat My Brain
Written
and performed by Odds
Sung by Craig Northey
My
droopy-eyed Madonna / a triple fire alarm / all the other rogues
and darlings / get sent to the farm / I don't need to deceive
you / 'cause I feel no pain / Maybe I should let you / come on
and eat my brain / Yeah yeah yeah / There's an art to perception
/ so see it as you will / Can you adjust my reception / just give
me the latest pill / Yeah / I don't need to deceive you / 'cause
I feel no pain / Maybe I should let you / come on and eat my brain
/ Yeah yeah / Ah-aa-ah-aa-ah Ah-aa-ah-ah-ah / Ah-aa-ah-aa-ah Ah-aa-ah-ah-ah
/ Ah-aa-ah-aa-ah Ah-aa-ah-ah-ah / Ah-aa-ah-aa-ah Ah-aa-oh / Yeah
/ [instrumental break] / I know you tried to forget me / well
today is remembrance day / so if you're willing then let me /
It's time to make your play / Yeah / I don't need to deceive you
/ 'cause I feel no pain / Maybe I should let you / come on and
eat my brain / Yeah yeah / Ah-aa-ah-aa-ah Ah-aa-ah-ah-ah / Ah-aa-ah-aa-ah
Ah-aa-ah-ah-ah / Ah-aa-ah-aa-ah Ah-aa-ah-ah-ah / Ah-aa-ah-aa-ah
Ah-aa-ah-ah-ah / Yeah / Come on and eat my brain / Yeah yeah yeah
/ Eat my brain / Yeah yeah yeah / Put a little bit of ketchup
on it now / Eat my brain / Yeah yeah yeah / Eat my brain / Yeah
yeah yeah / [instrumental to end]
16.
Long
Dark Twenties (+Dialogue)
Written
by Paul Bellini, Alec Stewart, and Rob Rowatt
Performed by Paul Bellini
In
his late teens, he felt so lost / He never told what he felt to
anyone / He just took drugs and stayed indoors / Spared from the
cancer-causing summer sun / At 21, he fell in love / with a brick
wall and it set him back / The pain was great / His feelings'
crushed / He smoked some hash to make it black
Long
dark twenties twenties / Long dark twenties twenties / Long dark
twenties twenties / Long dark twenties twenties
As
he approached his later years / The desperation took him by the
throat / It choked him off / It choked him up / The feelings inside
became so remote / He sized things up / He was dismayed / At how
the years had flown by so fast / He had a future / He had a dream
/ But all he really wanted was to have a past
Long
dark twenties twenties
/ Long dark twenties twenties / Long
dark twenties twenties / Long dark
twenties twenties
[instrumental
break]
People
admit / They've made mistakes / And hope that history will not
repeat / They count their blessings / And pray for more / Hug
their lovers and then go to sleep / He sleeps alone / He always
has / And after all these years, it's not so bad / But there are
mornings / He bolts awake / And he is overwhelmed by feeling sad
Long
dark twenties twenties
/ Long dark twenties twenties / Long
dark twenties twenties / Long dark
twenties twenties / Long
dark twenties twenties / Long dark
twenties twenties /Long dark twenties
twenties / Long dark twenties twenties
/ Loser!
Grivo:
I can't go on. This is bullshit!
(Crowd
cheers)
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