Pixies - Bone Machine

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Frank Black
Is this thing working? I don't think they can understand me. I'm just gonna sit tight here but I don't think it matters

Verse 1: Frank Black and Kim Deal
You're looking like you've got some sun
Your blistered lips have got a kiss
That tastes a bit like everyone
Uh-oh, uh-oh! Uh-oh, uh-oh!

Chorus: Frank Black and Kim Deal
Your bone's got a little machine
(Aaaah!)
You're the bone machine
(Aaaah!)
Verse 2: Frank Black
I was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss
He bought me a soda, he bought me a soda
He bought me a soda and he tried to molest me in the parking lot
Yep, yep, yep, yep!

Pre-Chorus: Frank Black and Kim Deal
I makе you pray, you make me hard
Your Irish skin looks Mexican
Our lovе is rice and beans and horse's lard

Chorus: Frank Black and Kim Deal
Your bone's got a little machine
(Aaaah!)
You're the bone machine

Pre-Chorus: Frank Black and Kim Deal
Uh-oh, uh-oh! Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Uh-oh, uh-oh! Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Uh-oh, uh-oh! Uh-oh, uh-oh!
Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh-oh!

Outro: Frank Black and Kim Deal
Your bone's got a little machine

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Pixies

“In 1988, the Pixies sounded like no other band. By 1991, every band sounded like the Pixies.”

Pixies are an American alternative rock band which formed in Boston, Massachusetts, United States in 1986. The band consists of Charles (Black Francis) Thompson IV (vocals, guitar; also known as ‘’Frank Black’‘), Joey Santiago (lead guitar) and David Lovering (drums). Until 2013, the band also featured Kim Deal on bass and vocals. The band officially split in 1993 and reunited in 2004. They went on hiatus in 2007, with each band member pursuing projects of their own, only to reunite in 2009, with the announcement of a new tour commencing in Europe that summer.

The band’s style of alternative rock music is heavily influenced by punk and surf rock, and while highly melodic, is capable of being tremendously abrasive at the same time. Francis is the Pixies’ primary songwriter and singer and has a distinctly desperate, yowling delivery. He has typically written cryptic songs about offbeat subjects, such as UFOs and surrealism. References to mental instability, violent Biblical imagery, and physical injury feature in many of the band’s songs.