Friday, October 21, 2005

Words to Weld By

It seems that I'm one of startlingly few sources of information about the Underwater Welders on the web. I hate responsibility (ask anyone), but thought the least I could do was share some of their (more successful) lyrics.

Not All Weathermen Make Bombs

CHORUS:
she’s so hot she makes tornadoes
when a cold front comes along
she’s so hot she bakes potatoes
by staring out at the lawn
she’s hot she clots
my blood she pots
my bud she trots
like a filly in love!

VERSE 1:
The pressure’s high but that’s no indication
of a let up for this stormy situation
my balloon was up but a gale-force wind destroyed it
When it gets this wet I just tilt back my head and enjoy it.

CHORUS

BRIDGE:
Radar beeps all down my spine
her weather’s fine
but it blows my mind

CHORUS

VERSE 2:
The temperature is growing with intention
grabbing the thermometer’s attention
I’m pulling at my tie like it was a buckle
my baby chokes me up while the anchor chuckles

BRIDGE

CHORUS

VERSE 1

BRIDGE




She Saw Me Crying

VERSE 1:
She saw me crying at the used car lot.
No I didn’t say that I cry a lot.
You really ought to listen better.
I bought a stone cold corvette

CHORUS:
does 0 to 60
and then stalls
We can’t have it all,
no we can’t have it all
cause she saw me crying
I was dying
deep inside
She saw me crying
then heard me lie
men don’t cry

VERSE 2:
She bought me bacon with the greasy fat.
Her subconscious thinks that I am crap.
she’s compensating for my tears
she drives but says I should steer

CHORUS

BRIDGE:
She saw me
though I denied it
She saw me
her eyes decided
my sorrow became a relationship crisis
it’s so unfair I don’t even like this

VERSE 1

CHORUS

3 Comments:

Blogger Corrina & Zack said...

You guys are awfully quiet these days....

Wed Nov 09, 10:05:00 AM EST  
Blogger posthumous said...

I was just about to post! no, really!

Thu Nov 10, 10:00:00 AM EST  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

it is interesting that you (and so many like you) have found the time to listen to the Underwater Welders, yet get their words woefully wrong like some third grader pledging allegance to "Mr. Bob Public, we understand?"

Below are the lyrics as reported with corrections in prissy little brackets [like this].

she’s so hot she makes tornadoes
[Shauna's got some fake goodies]
when a cold front comes along
[When a cool dude comes along]
she’s so hot she bakes potatoes
[He's so freaked he thought they're boobies]
by staring out at the lawn
she’s hot she clots
my blood she pots
my bud she trots
[these lines are pure madeupness]
like a filly in love!
[correct as written]

Thu Nov 17, 03:51:00 PM EST  

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