Primus - Eleven Lyrics






I just can't seem to blend
Into society
I have no hope for this dim
Simplicity of law and order
By whose rules I see no rhyme in
the reason
I hold no hope for this holy treason
Of love and so soft
By whose standards
They tell me, they tell me
Who are they, who is they





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  1. M.... B....

    These guys let me know rock wasn't generic and made me hungry for cheese at the same time.

  2. A.... W....

    And between this song and pudding time that are my favorite

  3. A.... ....

    I jold standards by my standards...years of listening, just caught it

  4. D.... 8....

    I just can't seem to blend
    Into society
    I have no hope for this dim
    Simplicity of law and order
    By whose rules I see no rhyme in
    The reason
    I hold no hope for this holy treason
    Of love and so soft
    By whose standards
    They tell me, they tell me
    Who are they, who is they

  5. D.... G....

    Funny that there is 11k views on the video 11

    D.... G....

    those are rookie numbers, we gotta bump those numbers up

  6. E.... D....

    That's Herb, the ginseng drummer

  7. T.... ....

    Damn that 11/8 time signature is so cool, great drumming and bass and guitar

    T.... ....

    Good shit ain’t it?