Hidden Track - Eels

So you’ve got balls now

Marie on the run

Down on newberry street

Seventeen seconds of fun

Apes are overrated, blucky

A kinky batch of pudding, yay!

Garbage dump pumpkin rot

And candy apple gray

Werewolf in a flower bed

Perfect day for lucky guy

This song was never meant to be released

What’s that flaming ball in the sky?

The crack head from texas

He can read my feet

A bruised pinata

And a liquid pixie

If friends were flowers

Nothing gold can stay

Consexual sense

And squeegee tales

Bees in the cookie jar

Symphonic despair

Reinventing the manifesto

I, you, we … don’t care

Jacuzzi’s and bunnies

A broken fondue set

Koool g is in the outhouse

You can be my mr.

french

This old frisbee

Is shitting in the alley

I saw a naked picture of me on the internet

Wearing jesus’s new snowshoes

Golly gee

If hell is crowded, then we shall sing

A hip song for the kids in the back

For michele &the dripping of a faucet

Ride the vicious bicycle on the tracks

Olympic mayonnaise, dr.

thunder!

Low occupancy vehicle stops and starts

With hollywood suspicion

The doctor had snake parts