Melvins - Hag Me Lyrics






I got my ceiling
Motor and mail
I only know the ceiling mouth.
I make my cell
Yellow the sound
That emanates from under.
Give me an gravity
Your right left leg
Hole in my hazer gives me you.
Cat say you'll never keep my breath
It's wise to think you'll try.

I grow the piston
I see the right'un only
Make see the right'un
Gee knows the bitter roundly.

Reachin' and growin'
All things in file
Give me the air to make my
To hope for more
Antenna
Tee take the sender.
I stole your gravity
I damn your how
Don't hag me with your false green.

I grow the piston
I see the right'un only
They see the right'un
Gee knows the bitter roundly.

Lay sin an own ay like a barb
Baby freighk haybay, dee.
I'm in a lie, mida make a moo
Cross a stake rollin' the why.
Hey, hey, hey, hey.





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  1. m.... ....

    Sounds just like Rob Zombie when he was in White Zombie..

  2. J.... P....

    such an entertaining escapade

  3. N.... B....

    My mom died 10 days ago today, 21st Oct 2019 she died...Bye mom

  4. N.... ....

    Doomish Electric Wizard

  5. t.... d....

    Long live sludge !!!!

  6. J.... L....

    Sounds like it came from gluey porch treatments.

  7. M.... H....

    The first line of the second verse is perhaps the most badass thing ever

  8. S.... L....

    This is quite possibly the best heavy metal song of the 1990's.

  9. Y.... ....

    I got my ceiling, motor in me
    I only know the ceiling mouth
    I make myself, yellow the sound
    that emanates from under
    Give me, and gravity, your right-left leg
    Hole in my haze, it gives me you
    Can't say you'll never keep my breath
    It's wise to think you'll try
    I grow the piston, I see the rotten only
    They see the rotten, she knows the bitter only
    Reaching and growing, all things in file
    Give me the air to make mine
    To hope for more antenna, tee-take the sender
    I stole your property, I damned your home
    Don't hang me with your false greed
    I grow the piston, I see the rotten only
    They see the rotten, she knows the bitter only
    Lace it and own me, like a born baby
    Frayed web indeed, I'm in a line
    Tryna make a move, cross the state, roll in the wine

  10. E.... Z....

    The blue print for good sludge!

  11. S.... ....

    Sludge "fucking"metal

  12. R.... B....

    This album does not disappoint. Like any of it. Perfect.

    R.... B....

    Spread Eagle Beagle?

  13. S.... D....

    This is sludgy as fuck

  14. M.... V....

    anyone else hear murder one from hardwired?

  15. J.... P....

    Sweet doom

  16. l.... c....

    Damn with the In Utero Tour I could imagine hearing this and feeling Grunge really took over at the time sadly it was a short lived tour. Think I will be tired after seeing the melvins set. With all the moshing.

  17. E.... P....

    Top 10 album

  18. s.... ....

    Now this brings me back! Saw them in concert when they opened for RUSH in Sacramento in the mid 90s. 10 minutes into their set I was thinking "these guys only know one chord". 20 minutes in, I was screaming "MAKE IT STOP!!! BRING RUSH ON STAGE".

    20 something YEARS later, dopamem flashbacks kick in and I find myself enjoying it. Go figure.

    s.... ....

    Greeting and growing, all things in file

  19. D.... J....

    I got my ceiling
    Motor and mail
    I only know the ceiling mouth.
    I make my cell
    Yellow the sound
    That emanates from under.
    Give me an gravity
    Your right left leg
    Hole in my hazer gives me you.
    Cat say you'll never keep my breath
    It's wise to think you'll try.

    I grow the piston
    I see the right'un only
    Make see the right'un
    Gee knows the bitter roundly.

    Reachin' and growin'
    All things in file
    Give me the air to make my
    To hope for more
    Antenna
    Tee take the sender.
    I stole your gravity
    I damn your how
    Don't hag me with your false green.

    I grow the piston
    I see the right'un only
    They see the right'un
    Gee knows the bitter roundly.

    Lay sin an own ay like a barb
    Baby freighk haybay, dee.
    I'm in a lie, mida make a moo
    Cross a stake rollin' the why.
    Hey, hey, hey, hey.

    D.... J....

    I see the rapture boat leave

    D.... J....

    These lyrics are only partially correct, see my comment

  20. T.... S....

    I remember when I first listened to this. I was rockin out to Honey Bucket, when this came on and punched me real hard in the gut. Can't really forgive it

  21. S.... F....

    while i'm getting my first tattoo i want to start out each session with listening to this song

  22. N.... t....

    Damn heavy.

  23. R.... B....

    Put on .5 Speed and enjoy the rest of your afternoon.

    R.... B....

    damn daniel

    R.... B....

    Reverend Benzo Blasphemy

    R.... B....

    .75 is better to me.

    R.... B....

    0.25 with headphones and it transforms to death grips

  24. m.... ....

    I love how they go from the the upbeat shred of "honey bucket" into this

    m.... ....

    mmzen yep always listen to those back to back, so perfect

  25. J.... T....

    Heavy as shit.

    J.... T....

    Chevy as Hit

    J.... T....

    jonanjello Took my chevy to the levy but the levy was DRYYYYYY

  26. m.... ....

    Best song on this album.

    m.... ....

    vohlky Hooch.

    m.... ....

    Donc forget hooch

    m.... ....

    I love the fact that this song comes on right after Honey Bucket on the album. Their tempos contrast so much and shows how much thought the band puts in to making their albums flow from song to song in interesting ways.

    m.... ....

    This used to be my least favourite. I used to challenge myself with it since I wasn't into the slow stuff, but this really fucking does it for me now. Need more songs like this.

    m.... ....

    ... is Night Goat

  27. P.... S....

    This song = Rocky Mountains

  28. D.... M....

    reminds me of my cat booster who used to rake my front yard for me on the weekends. good times.

    D.... M....

    Ha ha. Reply of the weekend right there.

    D.... M....

    I don't lmpw what that means.

  29. D.... M....

    Classic shit reminds me of 10th grade