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Deerhoof
Deerhoof


Background information
Origin San Francisco, CA, USA
Genre(s)
Years active 1994—present
Label(s) Kill Rock Stars
Polyvinyl Records
Website Website
Members
John Dieterich
Satomi Matsuzaki
Ed Rodriguez
Greg Saunier
Former members
Rob Fisk
Kelly Goode
Chris Cohen
Chris Cooper
Jess Goddard



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Deerhoof Album


Friend Opportunity (01/23/2007)
01/23/2007
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You of no home, of no family
You of no clan, of no history

Meet me, meet me, over the mountain
Meet me, meet me, under the ocean
Cry out, cry out

Cry out, cry out
Cry out, cry out
Cry out, cry out

Meet me, meet me, beautiful daughters
Meet me, meet me, terrible daughters
Cry out, cry out

Meet me, meet me, meet the perfect me
Meet me, meet me, over the mountain
Meet me, meet me, under the ocean
Cry out, cry out

What's the war
What's the war for

What's the war
What's the war for

. . .


The building, building from the side to side
Uptown
And all the cell-phone talkers need chit-chat
The people, people from the side to side
Uptown
Get louder, closer, next to neon lights
Beach on tops circle tread on my tar
Get out and pass the muster, neon lights
Beach on tops circle tread on my tar

Choo choo choo choo beep beep
Choo choo choo choo choo choo choo choo choo choo
Choo choo choo choo beep beep
Choo choo choo choo, choo choo choo choo choo choo
Choo choo choo choo beep beep

She from Japan, in st-a-ge
Pagodas, kimonos, cars
The building from the side to side

So many many people trying hard to climb
Over the floor
High up above the one
Careful with your words

Sight high towers
Cars are coming down
Cars are coming back down

Shopping shopping shoppers
Crash crash town
Train…when you won't look down
When you won't look down
Shopping shoppers
Cars are coming up
Cars are coming up
Cars come now

She from Japan, in st-a-ge

Choo choo choo choo beep beep
Choo choo choo choo choo choo choo choo choo choo
Choo choo choo choo beep beep
Choo choo choo choo, choo choo choo choo choo choo
Choo choo choo choo beep beep

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Obsession you're reading my mind
How sad
Obsession you're reading my mind
How bad

Paranoia boogie oogie
Come to ooze
Paranoia boogie oogie
Come to ooze

Fa, la, la, la-la-la-la, la, la, la-la-la-la-la-la
Fa, la, la, la-la-la-la, la, la, la-la-la-la-la-la

Paranoia boogie oogie
Come to ooze
Paranoia boogie oogie
Come to ooze

Animal mind
Crossing the line (sigh)
Animal mind
Crossing the line (sigh)

Obsession you're reading my mind
How sad
Paranoia boogie oogie
Come to ooze
Animal mind
Crossing the line (sigh)
Animal mind
Crossing the line (sigh)

Fa, la, la, la-la-la-la, la, la, la-la-la-la-la-la
Fa, la, la, la-la-la-la, la, la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la

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No life, not life
Lives in this beehive
Hopes away
Fade away

Mercury
When you can go after me
Melody
Show me the humanity
Possibility

Come along with me
Lights are raining down, you see
We will go reeling
Seekers of a world to be
Think of the ceiling
Could be in a distant galaxy

Could see from a different galaxy

Come along with me
Lights are raining down, you see
We will go reeling
Seekers of a world to be
Think of the ceiling
And feel the rays
Of brighter days beginning

. . .


Lady singer with pinky toes
Give chocolates and mirror balls
Show me your personality

Who has done to the sailor
Who has done to the tiger

Come over sea
My greet will cure your great soul
My greet will cure your great soul
The power of two hearts

Come over sea
My greet will cure your great soul
My greet will cure your great soul
The power of two hearts

Lady singer with pinky toes
Give chocolates and mirror balls
Show me your personality

Who has done to the sailor
Who has done to the tiger

Come over sea
My greet will cure your great soul
My greet will cure your great soul
The power of two hearts

Come over sea
My greet will cure your great soul
My greet will cure your great soul
The power...

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How can I find you?
Not again, not again, not again... once again
How can I find you?

It's a trap, it's a vicious trap
It's a trap, it's a vicious trap
It's a map, it's a worthless smile

Someone somewhere far away

Someone somewhere far away

Someone
Somewhere

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Hey, mister, hey, mister
Out of this picture
I'm only their sister
Royalty on land
I will become queen of the cast-offs
I will thrice refuse

Oh, lover, all other
Where is the thunder?
How long for the summer?
Like a bird, I will fly
Back to the sky
Queen of the cast-offs
I will rise and be free

Like a bird, I will fly
Back to the sky
Queen of the cast-offs
I will rise and be free

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If I were a man
And you a dog
If I were man
And you a dog
I'd throw a stick for you

If I were a man
And you a dog
I'd throw a stick for you

If I were dog
And you a man
I'd throw a fit for you

If I were dog
And you a man
I'd throw a fit for you

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Potato chip-u
Potato chip-u
Batatabata, batatapata

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Potato chip-u
Potato chip-u
Batatabata, batatapata

If I were a man
And you a dog
If I were man
And you a dog
I'd throw a stick for you

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Potato chip-u
Potato chip-u
Batatabata, batatapata

. . .


In a cage the quiet ruby-red bunker
Unseen boy who have control of the room

Power will need the boy
Why does power always seek the boy?
Why does power make the crazy boy more more?
"Where's the boy?" Power called.
"I am here"

I will sell my soul to the devil
If I can be the top of the world

I will sell my soul to the devil
If I can be the top of the world

I will sell my soul to the devil
If I can be the top of the world
Be the top of the world

He was funny and fine sweet sweet good boy
Said he liked me like power
Changed the boy not like before

Oh no
I am not a boy I can't hold all the powers
All the power that men will start ??
I don't care I have power
Heart and soul I know what I want

Oh no
I am not a boy I can't hold all the powers
All the power

Matchbook seeks matchbook seeks maniac
Matchbook seeks matchbook seeks maniac

. . .


Love no love no love
Love no love no love
Love no love no love

A pencil with a hand
A person with a plan
A whole man
I go searching for the fellow

Love no love no
And so and so

Let's the wonderful days
Wonderful days

Let's start wonderful days over
Wonderful ways

Let's start wonderful days over
Wonderful ways

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