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Dr. Demento's Basement Tapes No. 4
01. Bulbous Bouffant
02. Everything Reminds Me of My Therapist
03. Carrot Juice Is Murder
04. Cheerleaders on Drugs
05. Stupid Day Job
06. Daddy's Money
07. Lorena
08. That's Mathematics
09. Let's Blow Up the Tow Truck
10. So Far So Good
11. Anniversary Anthem
12. I'd Rather Have a Bottle in Front of Me (Than a Frontal Lobotomy)
13. 9 Coronas
14. Blow 'em Away
15. Idi Amin Meets Eydie Gorme
16. T'ain't No Sin (to Take Off Your Skin and Dance Around in Your Bones)
17. Dead Elephant Dance
18. Pacman
19. She Left Me for a Destitute Quadriplegic Because of the Good Sex
20. 'Lijah
21. Sarah Jane
Listen up brothers and sisters come hear my desperate tale
I speak of our friends of nature trapped in the dirt like ajail
Vegetables live in oppression, served on our tables each night
This killing of veggies is madness, i say we take up the fight
Salads are only for murderers, coleslaw's a facist regime
Don't think that they don't have feelings, just cause a radishcan't scream

Chorus:
I've heard the screams of the vegetables (scream, scream, scream)
Watching their skins being peeled (having their insidesrevealed)
Grated and steamed with no mercy (burning off calories)
How do you think that feels (that it hurts really bad)
Carrot juice constitutes murder (and that's a real crime)
Greenhouses prisons for slaves (let my vegetables go)
It's time to stop all this gardening (it's dirty as hell)
Let's call a spade a spade (is a spade is a spade is a spade)

I saw a man eating celery, so i beat him black and blue
If he ever touches a sprout again, i'll bite him clean in two
I'm a political prisonner, trapped in a windowless cage
Cause i stopped the slaughter of turnips by killing five men in arage
I told the judge when he sentenced me "this is my finest hour"
I'd kill those farmers again just to save one more cauliflower

Chorus

How low as people do we dare to stoop,
Making young broccolis bleed in the soup
Untie your beans, uncage your tomatoes
Let potted plants free, don't mash that potato
Oh spare the spud! Eat a cow instead!

I've heard the screams of the vegetables (scream, scream, scream)
Watching their skins being peeled (fates in the stir-fry aresealed)
Grated and steamed with no mercy (you fat gourmet slob)
How do you think that feels (leave them out in the field)
Carrot juice constitutes murder (V8's genocide)
Greenhouses prisons for slaves (yes, your composts are graves)
It's time to stop all this gardening (take up macrame)
Let's call a spade a spade
(Is a spade, is a spade, is a spade, is a spade...)

Power to the peas! Give peas a chance!
All we are saying, is give peas a chance