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Iiiiieee. Icky Thump Whoda Thunk?
Sitting on a Train to Mexico? Ah Well. Whatta Chump Well My Head Gotta Bump When I Hit On The Radio RedHead Senorita Looking Dead Came and Said "Need a Bed?" En Espanol I Said, "Gimme a Drink a Water I'm Gonna 'Sing Around the Collar' And I Don't Need a Microphone" <Guitar Solo> Icky Thump. With a Lump In My Throat Grabbed My Coat And I Was Freaking I Was Ready To Go! And I Swear Besides The Hair She Had：One White Eye And One Black Stare Lookin' Up Lyin' There On The Stand Near Her Hand Was A Candy Cane Black Rum, Sugar Cane, Dry Ice and Something Strange La La La La La La La La La La La La La La <keyboard Solo> White Americans, What? Nothing Better To Do? Why Don't You Kick Yourself Out You're An Immigrant Too Who's Using Who? What Should We Do? Well, You Can't Be A Pimp And A Protitute Too Icky Thump. Handcuffed To A Bunk Robbed Blind Looked Around And There Was Nobody Else Left Alone I Hit Myself With A Stone Went Home And Learned How To Clean Up After Myself |
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| 3. |
| 5:29 |
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I'm bringing back ghosts
that are no longer there I'm gettin' hard on myself sittin' in my easy chair Well, there's three people in the mirror and I'm wonderin' which one of them I should choose Well, I can't keep from laughin' spittin' out these 300 mile per hour outpour blues I'm breakin' my teeth off tryin' to bite my lip There's all kinds of red-headed women that I ain't supposed to kiss And it's that color that never fails to turn me blue So I just swallow it and hold on to it and use it to scare the hell out of you I have a woman 'says come and watch me bleed And I'm wonderin' just how I can do that and still give her everything that she needs Well, there's three people in my head that have the answer and one of them's got to be you But you're holding tight to it -- the answer singin' these three hundred mile per hour outpour blues Put on gloves, a tied scarf and wrap up warm on this winter night Everytime you get defensive you're just looking for a fight It's safe to sing somebody out there's got a problem with almost anything you'll do Well, next time they stab you don't fight back just play the victim instead of playin' the fool And the roads are covered with a million little molecules Of cigarette ashes and the school floors are covered with pieces of pencil eraser too Well sooner or later the ground's gonna be holdin' all of my ashes too But I can't help but wonder if after I'm gone will I still have these three hundred mile per hour, finger breaking, no answers makin', battered dirty hands, bee stung and busted up, empty cup torrential outpour blues One thing's for sure: in that graveyard I'm gonna have the shiniest pair of shoes |
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| 2:48 |
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conquest!
he was out to make a conquest didn't care what harm was done just as long as he won the prize conquest! she was just another conquest didn't care who's heart was broke love to him was a joke until he looked into her eyes and then in the strange way things happen their roles were reversed from that day the hunted became the huntress the hunter became the prey conquest! now you know who made the conquest she, with all her female guile led him helpless down the aisle she had finally made a conquest a-a-a-aaaaah! and then in the strange way things happen their roles were reversed from that day the hunted became the huntress the hunter became the prey conquest! now you know who made the conquest she, with all her female guile led him helpless down the aisle she had finally made a conquest conquest! |
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| 5. |
| 3:14 |
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Hey
Look closer and you see i will be running it i got a hundred dollar bill in the cockpit suprised me in the line is a blackhole i got another job at the liquor store damn oh well i'm broke boke they got a white pony in the stable and ride him when the doggie isn't able he doesn't really care because they pay him but still a black suit is gonna shake him down oh well im bone broke yeh as broke as i'll ever be looking at the way girl i'm telling ya god gave 7 minutes right too ya and your mother put her money into platinum and now you never have to pay attention do ya? yeh im nailing on a brick with my nails im sending loads of moneys in the mail keep shouting in my box yeh for saying and the the brick breakers gonna break it down oh well i'm bone broke looking at the way girl i'm telling ya god gave 7 minutes right too ya your mother put her money into platinum so that you wouldn't have to pay attention |
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| 3:06 |
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Singing
Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well the hills are pretty and rollin' But the thorn is sharp and swollen And the man plays a beautiful whistle But he wears a prickly thistle Singing Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh The silver birches pierce through an icy fog Which covers the ground most daily And the angels which carry St. Andrew high Are singing a tune most gaily One sound can hold back a thousand hands When the pipe plays a tune forlorn And the thistle is a prickly flower Aye, But how it is sweetly worn Singing Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh |
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| 1:50 |
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This battle is in the air
I'm looking upwards Where are the angels? I'm not in my home St. Andrew don't forsake me St. Andrew Don't forsake me Who is here to greet me? The children are kind I'm not in my home I travel backwards in ecstasy Where are the angels? Don't forget me St. Andrew I've been true What do I need to say? What do I need to say? |
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| 3:45 |
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1,2,3,4!
Well every highway that i go down seems to be longer than the last one that i knew about, ow well And every girl that i walk around seems to be more of an illusion than the last one i found, ow well And there's so many in front of me wearing ?? and ruby rings It's like a ?? explosion with these things With every change to set himself on fire, he just keeps doing the same thing ?????????? There was a time when all i wanted was my ice cream cold and a little cream soda, ow well, ow well And a wooden box and a ?? full of rocks was all i had tocare about, ow well, ow well, ow well There's nothing left for me to tell you Nothing left for me to tell you Nothing left Ow well Ow well |
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| 9. |
| 3:48 |
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Meg:Rag and Bone!
Jack:Rag and Bone! Meg: Rag and Bone! Jack: Rag and Bone! Jack: Meg, look at this place (Meg: What? Ooh!) Jack: its like a mansion! Look at all this stuff! (Meg: I dunno) Look, I see something over there Well can't you hear us yelling "rag and bone"? Bring out your junk And we'll give it a home A broken trumpet, Or a telephone A c'mon, a c'mon, a c'mon C'mon and give it to me. Yah A c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon and give it to me Rag and bone Rag and bone A c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon and give it to me All of your pretty, your pretty little rags and bones. Jack: well, man, look at all this (Meg: I could use that) You don't want it? You sure you don't want it, man? I can use this. Take it. Its just things you don't want. I can use them. Meg can use them. (Meg: mhm) We can do something with them. We can make something out of them. (Meg: mhm) Make some money out of them at least. Meg: mhm. This fits me perfect Give it to me. Jack: Hey, if you ain't gonna use it Just give it to us We'll give it a home Well, Have you got something shiny for me? Anybody got a Christmas tree? Can you part with a toilet seat? A jump up, a jump up, a jump up C'mon and give it to me. Rag and bone We wanna get it granny While it's hot. You think it's trash granny but it's not A give up, a give up, a give up C'mon and give it to us. Rag and bone All of your pretty Your pretty little rags and bones Meg: I saw some stuff in the yard, are you gonna give it to us? (Jack: aw, aw Meg don't be rude) or not? Jack: They might need it. If you don't want it we'll take it. If you don't wanna give it to us we'll keep on walking by. We keep going, but we're not tired, but plenty of places to go, plenty of places we ain't been to yet. On the west side the southwest side Middle East Rich House, Dog House, Outhouse, Old Folks House, House for unwed mothers, Halfway Homes, Catacombs, Twilight zones. Looking for techniques, turntables, to gramaphones. So take a last lick of your ice cream cone, And lock up what you still wanna own. But please be kind (Meg: take your time) And dont' rewind (Meg: it's fine) All of your pretty, Your pretty little rags and bones. Yah. Your pretty little rags and bones. A jump up, a jump up, a jump up, c'mon and give it me. Oh-oh-oh Your pretty little rags and bones C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon and give 'em to us. Jack: Ya! Meg: ya! Jack and Meg: ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya YA! |
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| 4:35 |
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| 11. |
| 4:20 |
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She was sixteen and six feet tall
in a crowd of teenagers comin' out of the zoo She stumbled started to slip and fall teeter-tottered on the top of patent leather shoes I happened to catch her and said, "maybe these ruby shoes are a little cumbersome for you" Maybe for you, now But not as shaky as I must have seemed talkin' junk through her giggle -- little teenage dream And on the phone I could not compete my dumb-love fake competence was getting weak For a sec' I thought I sounded sweet but sure 'nough in a gruff, faint voice I heard myself speak I could stay a while but sooner or later I'll break your smile And I can tell a joke but one of these days I'm bound to choke And we could share a kiss but I feel like I can't go through with this And I bet we could build a home but I know the right thing for me to do Is to leave you alone Leave you alone, now I'm beginning to like you so you probably won't get what I'm going to do I'm walkin' away from you it probably don't make much sense to you But I'm trying to save you from all of the things that I'll probably say or do Probably do I could stay a while but sooner or later I'll break your smile And I can tell a joke but one of these days I'm bound to choke And we might share a kiss but I feel like a can't go through with this And I bet we could build a home but I know the right thing for me to do Is to leave you alone Leave you alone, now You probably call me a fool and say I'm doin' exactly what a coward would do And I'm beginning to like you it's a shame; what a lame way to live But what can I co I hope you appreciate what I do On my martyr for my love for you A martyr for my love for you, now A martyr for my love for you A martyr for my love for you |
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| 4:18 |
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(If you go looking for hot water
Don't act shocked when you get Burned a little bit) If you really want some hot water I can help you find it Oh Oh Ah yeah Well if they catch me around You're playing rock the boat I'm gonna catch hell And if you're throwing your voice In bed singing a note I'm gonna catch hell I know it Yes, alright Try and catch me Oh yeah Tricky, tricky Yeah Oh Oh If you're getting chick (?) Lying to yourself You're gonna catch hell And if you're testing God Lying to his face You're gonna catch hell C'mon Hey That's it They're gonna catch you Ha, they're gonna catch you (Easy) |
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| 3:00 |
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I guess you have to have a probelm
if you want to invent a contraption well you cause a trainwreck and then you put me in traction first came an action and then a reaction but you can't switch 'em round for your own satisfaction well you burnt my house down and then got mad at my reaction well in every complicated situation there's a human relation makin' sense of it all take a whole lot of concentration well you can't blame a baby for her pregnant ma and if there's one of these unavoidable laws its just that you can't just take the effect and make it the cause well you can't take the effect and make it the cause i didn't rob a bank cos you made up the law blame me for robbing peter don't you blame paul can't take the effect and make it the cause i aint the reason that you gave me no reason to return your call you built a house of cards and got shocked when you saw them fall well i aint saying i'm innocent in fact the reverse but if your heading to the grave don't blame the hearse you're like a little girl yelling at her brother cos you lost his ball you keep blaming me for what you did and that aint all the way you clean up the wreck is enough to give one pause you seem to forget just how this all started i'm reacting to you cos you left me broken hearted its just that you can't just take the effect and make it the cause well you can't take the effect and make it the cause i didn't rob a bank cos you made up the law blame me for robbing peter don't you blame paul can't take the effect and make it the cause |
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