Meet the Eackllos (pronounced "Egg Yolks."-- hey these guys were really stoned)

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  1. Coz the Shroom

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    eackllos.jpg eackllos2.jpg whoo! just got back from a parallel universe and look what the cat dragged in!



    Seems like a lot of pot smoking and vulgarity was permitted in parallel 1964!

    Also their psychedelic phase was a lot earlier!

    at least judging by the lyrics:


    Lamey in the Gut with Wizards

    Picture your mother all covered in liver
    With pale onion strumpets
    With beaver hat boys
    Somebody falls out of bed cause it’s crowded
    The Dutch Girl with fingers in dikes

    Raspberry tortoises have a good laugh
    Laying their eggs in the sand
    Search for a hobo who blows in the jug
    And he’s stunned

    Lamey in the gut with wizards!
    Lamey in the gut with wizards!
    Lamey in the gut with wizards!


    Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

    Woke up.
    Fried an egg
    Put a garter belt on my leg
    Found some sauce in my navel,

    drank it down
    peed my pants and felt like a clown
    Found my bonnet

    Grabbed a belt
    Its just amazing how I felt
    something I smoked?

    must have been!
    my eyes got bloodshot
    slumped into a dream

    I got aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

    And in the end, I carried the weight
    And love is all you need…
    to hate!


    Rax Balls

    Let me tell you how I play pool
    Or rather not I’d be a fool
    There’s money riding on this game
    So I’ll pretend we’re both the same

    I’m gonna rax balls
    Yeah I will
    Rax

    balls

    You’re my little darling
    Hustling for me.

    And should my cue appear too small
    Be careful wracking up my balls
    If you tax my winnings I won’t play
    There goes the sun to one more day

    I’m gonna rax balls
    Yeah I will rax balls
    Playing billiards
    In kill yards
    That’s me

    Be a Sea Lion With me

    I am goo my brain is too
    and so are you are we are

    not too clever
    See how it sticks
    the labels we pick

    define us

    Won’t you come out to play?

    Greasy grimey gopher guts
    bigger than Jesus Christ
    See how she sighs
    When she wins the prize
    See how I spy
    I’m prying…. I’m pryyyyyying

    Be a sea lion
    Getting all high on
    Goo in my brain!

    Sipping on a sexy lady
    with a pinch of salt
    If the salt won’t stick

    You should lick it off the table
    Not the glass

    You’re just an ass
    Be a sea lion
    Getting all high on
    Goo in my brain!

    You’re just an ass
    Not a sea lion
    Smoking the grass

    gra-gra-gra-gra grass!
    Gra gra gra gra gra gra gra gra gra gra grass!

    (everybody smokes pot, everybody smokes pot, everybody smokes pot)


    If I sat down next to her

    If I sat down next to her
    Would she even smell me?
    And if she did not, then how
    can they try to tell me

    “You’ll never sit near another, ooooo”
    If I sat down next to her

    She was just sixteen but she
    smelled like an old lady
    Something in between
    Some farts and some mothballs maybe
    Cause I couldn’t stand the pong
    I went home
    Sat alone there with my bong

    Now I’ll never sit near another
    If I sat down next to her

    Love like sunset

    Little darling, oh do you see the sun descending?
    Little darling, oh can’t you tell it’s getting dark
    Beware the dark! Beware the dark!
    I say: “love’s growing”

    Little darling, hey you’re just like no other lover
    Little darling, I spill my drink when you sit near
    Don’t know how I’m gonna do it
    Gonna make her mine
    I say: “she’s so fine”

    You’re asking me if I’ve been true
    Not to me as much as you!
    That kind of thing gets me unglued.
    Just like a shoe, ooo, an old brown shoe.
    I’m a soft spoken guy
    know I seem kinda shy
    gotta seize the day,
    But where’s the light?
    Love like sunset…
    seems like it’s been years since
    she’s so fine

    Seth’s Dirty Icepick

    Joan was bonin’ me
    Studied patagonian

    archeology

    “Jojo” and “Georgia” are
    names I pronounce the sa-ay-ay-ame

    Lord Seth Edison
    Stealing all my medicine comes across my weed
    the judge got really high-- we all agree-ee-ee-ee

    But Joan’s not hot to Trotsky now,
    I think she’d laying dead!
    Stab! Stab! Seth’s dirty Icepick
    Sank in Jojo’s skull

    Stab! Stab all the soviet spies!
    Get back to where we’re full!
    And Georgia’s always on my mi-i-i-i-i-ind.

    Joan was bonin’ me
    Studied pataginian

    archeology

    “Jojo” and “Georgia” are
    names I pronounce the sa-ay-ay-ame

    Back in school again Seth does play the fool again
    Teacher lost his mind
    Writing fifty times:
    Jojo’s on my mi-i-i-i-ind
    Urathane Youkon

    Well you should be a little bit discreet
    Cause here comes Urathane Youkon Pete

    You know he isn’t the best, you know he failed the test
    You’ll kick him out if you wanna succeed

    Yeah, yeah yeah!

    He plays the cavern

    With a mundane beat
    He’s better off in the Merseybeats
    He’s the kind of dude

    Who plays the drums really crude
    And he’s a himbo between the sheets!

    Yeah yeah yeah

    he came upon a lady’s stockings
    it broke her heart when he was fired
    and now he won’t be a teen idol
    that what happens when your beats are old and tired

    We fly in blue rockets

    In a spaceport by the beach
    came a girl who
    was just sixteen
    well she’s beautiful and mine
    in a world of starry skies

    We all fly in a blue rocket dream
    a blue rocket dream
    a blue rocket dream

    We all fly in a blue rocket dream
    a blue rocket dream
    a blue rocket dream

    And my friends think I’m a creep
    cause my obsession's sexy teens
    And the band will pull a train...

    We all fly in a blue rocket dream
    a blue rocket dream
    a blue rocket dream

    We all fly in a blue rocket dream
    a blue rocket dream
    a blue rocket dream

    Pound that pussy in a garden by the sea!
    Pounds that pussy in a garden by the sea!

    The sound of one eye clapping



    I told you ‘bout the sea lion and me
    the secret is Dan’s dead as can be
    Replaced him with a fake look alike
    Some dude named Mr. Kite
    seeing beyond yourself
    peace of mind is waiting there

    The sound of one eye clapping

    I told you about blueberry hill
    I buried Dan, he’s lying there still
    You barely found the clues that we placed
    Now everything’s great
    Now I’m gonna gain the world
    Might lose my soul, girl
    peace of mind is waiting there

    Sound of one eye clapping
    I’d love to turn you on, dead Dan…

    (backwards) “of course I’m not talking about our bass player Dan Van Joseph, it was another Dan who died in a car crash, Steely Dan, yeah, that’s the ticket! Clues? What clues?”

    Betty, my Hamster

    Betty my ham, though you stir something up in me
    Don’t run to her, be my hamster
    Betty my ham, betty, you rat!



    Spin that wheel round, you silly girl
    look what you’ve done!
    When your cage smells like lavat’ry
    Go find another place to pee, silly girl!

    Betty my ham, though I spend my nights with gerbils
    please, release your teeth
    Betty my ham! Betty you rat!
     
    Last edited: Sep 28, 2023
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    Wow! Amazing parody!
     

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