BADMOTORFINGER



Badmotorfinger


Badmotorfinger was recorded in the Spring of 1991 in:
Studio D, Sausalito, CA; Bear Creek Studios, Woodinville, WA..







I got this CD for $15
in Toronto, Ontario, Canada in June 1996






Chris Cornell - vocals, guitar
Kim Thayil - guitar
Matt Cameron - drums
Ben Shepherd - bass





Songs


  • Rusty Cage
  • Outshined
  • Slaves and Bulldozers
  • Jesus Christ Pose
  • Face Pollution
  • Somewhere
  • Searching with my Good Eye Closed
  • Room a Thousand Years Wide
  • Mind Riot
  • Drawing Flies
  • Holy Water
  • New Damage




    LYRICS

    RUSTY CAGE 
    
        You wired me awake
        And hit me with a hand of broken nails
        You tied my lead and pulled my chain
        To watch my blood begin to boil
        But I'm gonna break
        I'm gonna break my
        I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run
        Too cold to start a fire
        I'm burning diesel burning dinosaur bones
        I'll take the river down to still water
        And ride a pack of dogs
        I'm gonna break
        I'm gonna break my
        I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run
        Hits like a Phillips head
        Into my brain
        It's gonna be too dark
        To sleep again
        Cutting my teeth on bars
        And rusty chains, I'm gonna break my
        Rusty cage and run
        When the forest burns
        Along the road
        Like God's eyes
        In my headlights
        When the dogs are looking
        For their bones
        And it's raining icepicks
        On your steel shore
        I'm gonna break
        I'm gonna break my
        I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run
    
        (Music/Lyrics: Cornell)
    
    
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    OUTSHINED 
    
        I got up feeling so down
        I got off being sold out
        I've kept the movie rolling
        But the story's getting old now
        I just looked in the mirror
        Things aren't looking so good
        I'm looking California
        And feeling Minnesota
        So now you know, who gets mystified
        Show me the power child
        I'd like to say
        That I'm down on my knees today
        It gives me the butterflies
        Gives me away
        Till I'm up on my feet again
        I'm feeling outshined
        Someone let the dogs out
        They'll show you where the truth is
        The grass is always greener
        Where the dogs are shedding
        I'm feeling that I'm sober
        Even though I'm drinking
        I can't get any lower
        Still I feel I'm sinking
        So now you know who gets mystified
        Show me the power child
        I'd like to say
        That I'm down on my knees today
        It gives me the butterflies
        Gives me away
        Till I'm up on my feet again
        I'm feeling outshined
    
        (Music/Lyrics: Cornell)
    
    
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    SLAVES & BULLDOZERS 
    
        Every word I said is what I mean
        Every word I said is what I mean
        Everything I gave is what I need
        Virgin eyes and dirty looks
        On what I have and why I took
        Counting all the hands I shook
        Now I know why you've been shaking
        Now I know why you've been shaking
        So bleed your heart out
        There's no more rides for free
        Bleed your heart out
        I said what's in it for me
        Everything I've held is what I've freed
        Everything I've held is what I've freed
        Everything I've shown is what I feel
        Buying lies and stealing jokes
        And laughing every time I choke
        Biding all the time you took
        Now I know why you've been taken
        Now I know why you've been taken
        So bleed your heart out
        There's no more rides for free
        Bleed your heart out
        I said what's in it for me
    
        (Music: Shepherd,Cornell; Lyrics: Cornell)
    
    
    
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    JESUS CHRIST POSE 
    
        And you stare at me
        In your Jesus Christ pose
        Arms held out
        Like you've been carrying a load
        And you swear to me
        You don't want to be my slave
        But you're staring at me
        Like I need to be saved
        In your Jesus Christ pose
        Arms held out
        In your Jesus Christ pose
        Thorns and shroud
        Like it's the coming of the Lord
        And I swear to you
        That I would never feed you pain
        But you're staring at me
        Like I'm driving the nails
        In your Jesus Christ pose
        And you stare at me
        In your Jesus Christ pose
        Arms held out like it's
        The coming of the Lord
        And would it pay you more to walk on water
        Than to wear a crown of thorns
        It wouldn't pain me more to bury you rich
        Than to bury you poor
        In your Jesus Christ pose
    
        (Music: Cameron,Shepherd,Thayil,Cornell; Lyrics: Cornell)
    
    
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    FACE POLLUTION 
    
        I can count it on my fingers
        I've got all my reasons not to feel
        I'm numb as rigor mortis
        Scared by monkey faces
        Drowned in shark fins
        But I don't feel like feeling
        Feeling like you
        Now I'm in the mirror
        Now it's getting clear
        I fear that I'm in you
        Now I'm into plastics
        Now I've made a mask
        It looks like fish heads
        But I don't feel like feeling
        Feeling like you
        Face pollution
        Face pollution
        Face pollution
        Face pollution
    
        (Music: Shepherd; Lyrics: Cornell)
    
    
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    SOMEWHERE 
    
        I wish to wish I dream to dream
        I try to try and I live to live
        And I die to die and I cry to cry
        But I know why
        Somewhere in my dreams
        Things that should
        Still the willow weeps
        On roses for the dead
        In laughs of love
        From the likes of her
        To the time of me
        Like to moon to earth
        Or the sky to sea
        Only we're no longer
        Allowed to be, to be
        Somewhere in the dreams
        Of those who should
        Live in all the keeps
        Echo all the worlds
        In laughs of love
        For times that pass my life
        I'll search for the sky
        That she wanders by
        Somewhere in the dreams
        That the skies hold
        Still the willow weeps
        On roses for her bed
        In laughs of love
    
        (Music/Lyrics: Shepherd)
    
    
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    SEARCHING WITH MY GOOD EYE CLOSED 
    
        Painted blue across my eyes
        And tie the linen on
        And I'm on my way
        Looking for the paradigm
        So I can pass it off
        Is it on my side
        Is it to the sky
        Looking to the sky and down
        Searching for a ground
        With my good eye closed
        If I took you for a ride
        Would you take it wrong
        Or would you make it right
        Looking for a pedestal
        That I can put you on
        And be on my way
        Is it to the sky
        Looking to the sky and down
        Searching for a ground
        With my good eye closed
        Stop you're trying to bruise my mind
        I can do it on my own
        Stop you're trying to kill my time
        It's been my death since I was born
        I don't remember half the time
        If I'm hiding or I'm lost
        But I'm on my way
    
        (Music/Lyrics: Cornell)
    
    
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    ROOM A THOUSAND YEARS WIDE 
    
        Listen, hear, he is inside
        One who lives while others lie
        I close my eyes and walk a thousand years
        A thousand years that aren't mine
        It seems he's near me as I walk
        One who loved what love denied
        He lives these years that I walk blind
        All these years cannot be mine
        Tomorrow begat tomorrow
        Begat tomorrow
        Begat tomorrow
        A thousand doors a thousand lies
        Rooms a thousand years wide
        He walks in the cold sun and wind
        All these years will not begin
        Tomorrow begat tomorrow
        Begat tomorrow
        Begat tomorrow
    
        (Music: Cameron; Lyrics: Thayil)
    
    
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    MIND RIOT 
    
        I was slipping through the cracks
        Of a stolen jewel
        I was tightrope
        Walking in two ton shoes
        Now somebody is talking about a
        Third world war
        And the police said this was normal control
        And the candle was burning yesterday
        Like somebody's best friend died
        And I've been caught in a mind riot
        I was crying from my eye teeth and
        Bleeding from my soul
        And I sharpened my wits on a dead man's skull
        I built an elevator from his bones
        Had to climb to the top floor just
        To stamp out the coals
        And the candle was burning yesterday
        Like somebody's best friend died
        And I've been caught in a mind riot
        I'm tied within
        I'm luck's last match struck
        In the pouring down wind
    
        (Music/Lyrics: Cornell)
    
    
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    DRAWING FLIES 
    
        Sitting here like uninvited company
        Wallowing in my own obscenities
        I share a cigarette with negativity
        Sitting here like wet ashes
        With X's in my eyes and drawing flies
        Bathed in perspiration drowned my enemies
        Used my inspiration for a guillotine
        I fire a loaded mental cannon to the page
        Leaning on the pedestal that holds my self denial
        Firing the pistol that shoots my holy pride
        Sitting here like wet ashes with X's in
        My eyes, and drawing flies
        Hey what you yellin'
        About, conditions, permission, mirrored self affliction
        Hey what you yellin' about sadist's
        Co-addiction, perfect analogies
        Hey what you yellin' about conditions
        Permission mirrored self affliction
        Leaning on the pedestal that holds my self denial
        Firing the pistol that shoots my holy pride
        Sitting here like wet ashes with X's in my eyes
        And drawing flies
    
        (Music: Cameron; Lyrics: Cornell)
    
    
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    HOLY WATER 
    
        Holy water on the brain
        And I'm losing sleep
        Holy bible on the night stand
        Next to me
        As I'm raped by
        Another monkey circus freak
        Trying to take my
        Indignance away from me
        Holy water is rusting me
        Bloody murder is the best
        I've heard her scream
        Holy devil in the flesh
        Some might believe
        And they take thine
        Majesty so seriously
        It's the big lies
        That are more likely to be believed
        Holy water is rusting me
        Damn the water if it's life
        You want to drink
        Mind your mother if
        It makes you feel at ease
        As you're raped by another
        Monkey circus freak
        It's the big lies that are
        More likely to be believed
        (Music/Lyrics: Cornell)
    
    
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    NEW DAMAGE 
    
        When new damage comes
        It's a faceless poison
        A new world order
        It's new damage done
        The wreck is going down
        Get out before you drown
        The wreck is going down
        Get out before you drown
        When new damage comes
        It's a new word for plague
        A new world order
        A new word for hate
        The wreck is going down
        Get out before you drown
        The wreck is going down
    
        (Music: Thayil,Cameron; Lyrics: Cornell)
    



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