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| 1. |
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Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon,
Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon Slipshod gymslip in my neighbourhood, Empty head, steel bed, Dipseys no good All alone, no telephone, to hype up my baby, Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon Bent spent, psychedelic mailman's head, Gorging up my spokes like the ghostly dead Ally pally angel chewing up my blues, Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll make you feel good It'll make you feel good Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll make you feel good It'll make you feel good First girl I ever met I don't recognise Her nose is smashed her frame is bent She's covered in flies Everyone I ever loved, I'll love 'till I die Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon, Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll make you feel good It'll make you feel good. Oh my Venus loon it'll make you swoon, It'll make you feel good It'll make you feel good. |
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| 2. |
| 2:52 |
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Basil Dazzle and her dissolving city
Stella Gazelle and the distraction I bought her I wonder why, oh why Debra Zebra and the disgusting gawk Malice to Pallas at the all night palace, with Alice I wonder why I wonder why Metal Guru's in the loo with my glue, yeah, Telegram Sam bought some land in Milan, I wonder why Thin faced Sally skinned a cat in my alley Dawn sunstorm minister of doom, in your tomb I wonder why Lord I wonder why, I wonder why |
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| 3. |
| 2:28 |
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Now I'm poppin' a few in the morning dew
Do the monkey wrench, on a persian bench it's a teenage night and the vampires are right And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth Picked up Kenny at the art-deco deli, And Zero is a cat with any automated hat And I need to be rid of the fantasies I'm hiding And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth It's a shame for a man to hide all the things that do survive from his past When I jump on your horse I gallop the course, And howl like a wolf and I drink up the sky And I beat on my chest just to punk up the rest And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth It's a shame for a man to hide all the things that do survive from his past |
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| 4. |
| 1:50 |
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Which Galaxy are you from
Tell me how they bang a gong Your world, I mean your world Your world, I mean your world Shadow in the alley at midnight Metal clad rocker with bent teeth My world, I mean my world My world, I mean my world My planets like an angel with clipped wings A river bed dump shed sweetheart Do they have sickness in society Do they have glitter crap gaiety Your world, I mean your world Your world, I mean your world |
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| 5. |
| 2:48 |
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Change change change see it all the time
Look look look I could write a book about my life Baby blue I love you Look look look I could write a book about my life Change is coming just like the sun Change is coming you better run Baby blue I love you Blue blue blue I could write a book about your life Change is coming just like the sun Change is coming you better run Change is coming just like the sun Change is coming you better run |
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| 6. |
| 3:08 |
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I wouldn't lie
You're like a sanctuary, a poet's memory I wouldn't lie A universe of happiness beneath your be-bop dress I wouldn't lie And I love you, and I love you 'Cos you're my nameless wildness You're like a precious book, a stolen golden look I wouldn't lie So keep your consciousness volcanoes in my breast I wouldn't lie And I love you, and I love you 'cos you're my nameless wildness I wouldn't lie, I wouldn't lie 'Cos I love you, and I love you 'Cos you're my nameless wildness I wouldn't lie |
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| 7. |
| 5:50 |
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Surprise surprise, the boys are home
My guardian angel's rung down my telephone The heat's on mister, can't you hear them scream Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream The curfew comes at the crack of light The sad old wino aches to dissipate the fright The jet junk jiver speeds past in his machine Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream A broken god from a musty world Sweetly mouthed touched an onyx girl His prison bars were very hard to clean Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream -Yeah The Wizard of Oz and the bronzen thief Ruled my girl with teutonic teeth But all was lost when her mouth turned green Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream Silver Surfer and the Ragged Kid Are all sad and rusted boy, they don't have a gig Believe me Pope Paul my toes are clean Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream Black is black and white is white Some go to Heaven and some get it light Nobody disapproves but his wicked screams Whatever happened to the Teenage Dream -Yeah |
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| 8. |
| 3:18 |
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It's gonna be grand when you take
the hand of the liquid gang, oh yeah Peter with the heater, he's such a messy eater He's got frogs in his eyes from telling those lies Sunday's almost Monday and you gotta understand It's gonna be grand when you take the hand of the liquid gang, oh yeah Shelly 's silver belly, she's got me on the telly Down with the dog he's a rockabilly yob The kids are young, but that's how we begun You gotta understand when you take the hand of the liquid gang, oh yeah You're gonna be grand (x4) Paladin heat with the dancing feet Rides a two tone bike he does what he likes But my head is alright but you're out of sight But you gotta understand when you take the hand of the liquid gang, oh yeah You're gonna be grand (Repeat to end) |
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| 9. |
| 3:16 |
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Carsmile Smith he's the old one
Don't you know he's the good one Don'tcha, don'tcha Bessy stood by the side of the grave Like a woman of love would do She hung her hands into a knot of grief For a man she never knew Carsmile Smith he's the old one Don't you know that he's the good one Don'tcha, don'tcha Carsmile Smith he's the old one Don't you know he's the good one Don'tcha, don'tcha Bessy stood by the side of the grave Like a woman of love would do She hung her hands into a knot of grief For a man she never knew Don'tcha, don'tcha |
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| 10. |
| 2:35 |
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You gotta jive jive to stay alive
You gotta jive jive to stay alive *I'm a silver stud, I ain't no stick in the mud And everything I do I do for you You gotta jive jive to stay alive You gotta jive jive to stay alive *Repeat |
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| 11. |
| 3:29 |
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Running around in the dawn with that hat
I can see, I am no match for you Doin the foxtrot on your knees-Garbo Girl, It's so hard to contemplate you 'Cos you're so full of interstellar soul 'Cos you're so full of interstellar soul That rich ditch won't catch me girl but it sculpted you Silk and Diamond gilded gauntlet can be weird But I'm scared to look like you 'Cos you're so full of interstellar soul 'Cos you're so full of interstellar soul Lean on my head kiss my knee, breathe again Bumble bee in my ear see a tear but it's solid and gold I don't want to get like you 'Cos you're so full of interstellar soul 'Cos you're so full of interstellar soul So full of interstellar soul (Repeat to end) |
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| 3:30 | 
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| 13. |
| 4:33 |
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Superbad tiger running with your brain
Tucked beneath your arms like a devil train When the angels from the heavens Meet the angels from the earth You'll hide inside your cave, that's right of course And we know, we ain't slow, we're the avengers! I have known lots of ladies and the ladies know me, I've been foxy roxy punctured and I'm funky born free You can needle treacle kiss me With the honey from your mouth But believe me I'm a bad moon bopster And I'll never come in your house And we know, we ain't slow, we're the avengers! Dig this... And we know, we ain't slow, we're the avengers! And we know, we ain't slow, we're the avengers! Dig this... |
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| 14. |
| 3:44 |
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| 15. |
| 3:24 |
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T . R . E . X.
Some call me Arnie Some name me Slim It don't make no difference 'Cos I move right in They call me the groover When I'm on the floor The kids yell for more, more, more Some call me Starkey Some named me stud Yes they do It don't make no difference 'Cos I move in the mud I said sing it to me children Yea I'm the groover honey Yea I'm the groover honey Yea I'm the groover honey Well some call me Jeepster And some name me lame It don't make no difference Man you know what it takes I'm a groover 'cos I move right in |
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| 16. |
| 2:49 |
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Baby, I need you
Oh yeah, I need you Why don't you love me Like you yu-yu-yu-yu-used to I'll dance at midnight I'll dance at midnight While you're so Up t-t-t-t-tight Baby, I miss you Oh yeah, I'll kis you Why don't you love me Like you yu-yu-yu-yu-used to I'll dance at midnight I'll dance at midnight I'll dance at midnight I'll dance at midnight .... Last chance till midnight I'll dance at midnight Last chance till midnight I'll dance at midnight |
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| 17. |
| 3:09 |
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Truck on Truck on Truck on Truck on Tyke
Oh Tyke baby You're a slender living lady You're dynamite You're a jeep mouth dancer You're a right on dancer You got gangster's legs Like a song I truck on You're a silver-stud fender I'm a jive brain bender I'm everyone Got electric deep in me I'm a space age cowboy Ride dinosaurs Like a song I truck on Oh Tyke baby You're a palamino baby 'Cos you move along People put you down 'Cos you're too low on the ground They can't hurt though 'Cos you're cosmic |
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| 18. |
| 2:21 |
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Sitting here, I don't care for you
Sitting there, you don't care for me But I think we're in love Ain't that funny Sitting there, you don't care for me Sitting here, I don't care for you But I think we're in love Ain't that funny Oh love's a wonderful thing that comes and goes Even when I'm pickin' my nose Ooh sitting here, you don't care for me Sitting here, I don't care for you But I think we're in love Ain't that funny Yeah yeah Sitting here, I don't care for you Sitting here, I don't care for you And I think we're in love Ain't that funny |
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| 19. |
| 2:49 |
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Satisfaction pony (4x)
Doug the bug's an eggman (4x) Like a jungle cut (2x) Oh my Satisfaction pony (4x) Fall into the rainbow (2x) Funky creole gumbo (2x) Like a jungle cut (2x) Oh my Satisfaction pony (2x) Life's the same, it will always be Ohhh could it be Life's the same, it will always be Yeah (8x) Satisfaction pony Dali bop horizon (2x) Is your life an inkwell Will it make your head swell Like a jungle cut (2x) Oh my Satisfaction pony (2x) Life's the same, it will always be Ohhh could it be Life's the same, it will always be Satisfaction pony (repeat until end) |
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