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1. |
| 3:38 | ||||
The cut great mindwalking through the dirty streets Of paris in the hot august heat Sun melts in the fake Smile away Just looking for a place to stay The actress gave up all her old dreams And traded up, now she is a queen Royal families dont have time For that shit Your crystall ball you keep it hid The tractor trailer driver radios Help me someone i'm out here on my own Truck drives from the black night away Praying for the light of day The kid in the mall works a hot dog on a stick His head is a funny shape his heart is a brick Taking your order he willlook away He doesn't have a thing to say But me i'm feeling pretty good as of now I'm not so sure when i got here and how Sun melt in the fake Smile away I think you know i'll be ok |
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2. |
| 2:09 | ||||
Today is a lovely day
Start up the car with the sun Packing blankets and dirty sheets A roomful of dust and a broom to sweep up All the troubles you and i have seen Cross when the drawbridge light is green Don't look back to that messed-up scene Packing blankets and dirty sheets A roomful of dust and a broom to sweep up All the troubles you and i have seen And all our troubles will be gone Blowing out over the bridge Floating up into the sky Making the storm clouds cry Put out that smoke and breath some air Get a new name and cut your hair |
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3. |
| 3:31 | ||||
Sun comes up on the old neighborhood Spray-painted and dead firewood Well i don't know where i'm gonna be next I don't care where i am gonna be Next time if you think of it You might remember me as The one who let you down But never made another Sound of fear Some people like to call me chuck It's charles and you are shit outta' luck If you think what happens next You think you know what happens Next time if you think of it You might remember me as The one who let you down But never made another Sound of fear Sun goes down on the old neighborhood Dark, damp the stop where i once stood I don't where the bus stops next And i don't care where the bus stops Next time if you think of it You might remember me as The one who let you down But never made another Sound of fear The sound of fear I can't hear The sound of fear |
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4. |
| 2:35 | ||||
I can't look at the rocket launch The trophy wives of the astronauts And i won't listen to their words 'cause i like Birds I don't care for walking downtown Crazy auto-car gonna mow me down Look at all the people like cows in a herd Well, i like Birds If you're small and on a search I've got a feeder for you to perch on I can't stand in line at the store The mean little people are such a bore But it's alright if you act like a turd 'cause i like Birds If you're small and on a search I've got a feeder for you to perch on |
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5. |
| 3:29 | ||||
Take heart my little friend And push back your seat Soon we'll be far away Far from the street Where you learned how to be Not what you are Up on the shoulder There is a town With a little motel And an old movie house We'll go to a movie Whatever it is Whatching the movie The world's gonna end And there ain't no place for A boy and his friends to go I'll pick some daisies From the flower bed Of the galaxy theater While you clear your head I thought some daisies Might cheer you up.. |
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6. |
| 3:19 | ||||
Little field mice living under the house Never eating much Tough life for a mouse And if you think you're gonna be spared You're wrong Field mice, head lice Spiders in the kitchen Don't think twice 'bout Whatever keeps you itchin' Ice water, flyswatter Gonna get you through The day Heat is rolling in like hell's red rug Stinking like the breath of beelzebub And if you think you won't walk on coals You will Field mice, head lice Spiders in the kitchen Don't think twice 'bout Whatever keeps you itchin' Ice water, flyswatter Gonna get you through The day |
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7. |
| 2:16 | ||||
It's a motherfucker
Being here without you Thinking 'bout the good times Thinking 'bout the bad And i won't ever be the same It's a motherfucker Getting through a sunday Talking to the walls Just me again But i won't ever be the same I won't ever be the same It's a motherfucker How much i understand The feeling that you need someone To take you by the hand And you won't ever be the same |
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8. |
| 1:40 | ||||
These are the sounds
of the days that are past A miracle was about to happen |
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9. |
| 3:06 | ||||
i bought some rock star ashes,
from the back of rolling stone i guess he wouldn't mind it, they couldn't sell his soul the tiger in my tank, is going to go extinct and im not feelin so good myself, i think im on the brink of disaster i had a dream last night the tv and the phone grew some legs and took a walk and left me all alone the tiger in my tank, is going to go extinct and im not feelin so good myself, i think im on the brink of disaster when i grow up ill be an angry little whore, ill give you all the finger i'll sell you all what for |
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10. |
| 2:25 | ||||
Wake up the dying, Dont wake up the dead Change what your sayin, Dont change what you've said Now that its time that I got out of bed When i'll walk myself Down sycamore street The sun beats down No shoes on my feet And i stumble on A daisy through concrete Pink and brown babies In pink stroller cars, Know that it's good They dont care where they are They know that home Doesn't feel very far When i'll walk myself Down sycamore street The sun beats down No shoes on my feet And i stumble on A daisy through concrete Airplane is flyin up in the sky Makin a pattern With the white lines Looks like a heart Or maybe a pie |
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11. |
| 3:36 | ||||
How does her world spin
Without me in her nest? Could there really be such happiness? Oh, she's got a dark side too Even murderous But I love that Just like her I don't have a chance at writing the book I just want to be a page In Jeannie's diary One single page In Jeannie's diary Yes I am intense Maybe quite obsessed Everything she does is curious Oh, she's going to let me in I just know it's so Then again, who do I kid? I don't have a prayer for writing the book I just want to be a page In Jeannie's diary One single page In Jeannie's diary She could have anything she wants So why not me? She could have anything she dreams Oh, to be one single page One single page In Jeannie's diary |
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12. |
| 2:56 | ||||
13. |
| 2:53 | ||||
Taking a walk down to the mall
Smellin' piss and beer and gas That could be me in a couple years Suckin' fumes under the highway pass On a rainy day While I wear newspapers for pants And a T-shirt that says, "Damn, I'm Good" People look funny when they cry 'Cause they just can't let it hide Tapping into your little box Press the cry button, it unlocks On a rainy day No one has a thing to say Easier to look the other way Take a look in the killer's eyes And you see there's nothing there But something is sacred in your eyes And somethin' to believe On a rainy day And as the world will blow to bits I'll cradle you and hold you tight |
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14. |
| 2:28 | ||||
If I lay my head down
I will see you in my dream Wearing that polka dot dress And sitting by the stream Leaning in to hear you You will whisper in my ear And everyting I need to know I finally hear I wish I could remember But my selective memory won't let me When I was a baby We would go out to the park And sit out in the fountain Splashing 'round until it's dark The days go on forever When you only know that much And everything you need to know Is answered with one touch I wish could remember But my selective memory won't let me |
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15. |
| 4:18 | ||||
The smokestack is spitting black soot into the sunny sky The load on the road brings a tear to the indian's eye The elephant won't forget what it's like inside his cage The ringmaster's telecaster sings on an empty stage God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah The girl with the curls and the sweet big ribbon in her hair She's crawled out the window 'cause her daddy just don't care (come on!) God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah The clown with the frown driving down to the sidewalk fair Finger on the trigger i tell you he is quite a scare God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah The kids fit their lids when their heads hear that crazy sound Their neighbour digs the flavour still he's moving to another town (and i don't believe he'll come back) God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah And i don't know how you're taking all the shit you see You don't believe anyone but most of all openly agree God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day ahah |
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Disc 2 | ||||||
1. |
| 3:17 | ||||
Dog Faced Boy
Coming home from the school today Crying all along the way Ain't no way for a boy to be Begging ma to shave me please You little punks think you own this town Well someday someone's gonna bring you down Life ain't pretty for a dog faced boy Life ain't pretty for a dog faced boy You, take back what you said now That's the last time I cry You tell me what it is to be a friend, now 'Till I walk beside you on the street now Ma won't shave me Jesus can't save me Dog faced boy .. Life ain't pretty for a dog faced boy Life ain't pretty for a dog faced boy Life ain't pretty for a dog faced boy Life ain't pretty for a dog faced boy Going back to the school tomorrow Hang my hairy head in sorrow Ain't no way for a boy to be Aint' no way to set me free, now Ma won't shave me Jesus can't save me Dog faced boy Ma won't shave me Jesus can't save me Dog faced boy |
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2. |
| 3:18 | ||||
Did you think that i would laugh when you said i was small Did you think that that would pass as if nothing at all You say a lot of funny things, my little bunny And i almost always laugh, but that's not really funny You play the little bells and tell a good story You bake delicious pie and that's enough for me But i don't think that i'm your man, and you're my little honey And i like what you have to say, but that's not really funny You must not continue to wear my ?? like me The neighbour children threw the window to the sea The little boy will wipe his nose bacause it's runny Then point at me and laugh, but that's not really funny |
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3. |
| 3:37 | ||||
You don't have a clue What it is like to be next to you I'm here to tell you That it is good That it is true Birds singing a song Old paint is peeling This is that fresh That fresh feeling Words can't be that strong My heart is reeling This is that fresh That fresh feeling Try Try to forget what's in the past Tomorrow is here Love, Orange sky above lighting your way There's nothing to fear Birds singing a song Old paint is peeling This is that fresh That fresh feeling Words can't be that strong My heart is reeling This is that fresh That fresh feeling Some people are good Babe in the 'hood So pure and so free I'd make a safe bet You're gonna get whatever you need |
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4. |
| 3:30 | ||||
Woman Driving Man Sleeping
Woman driving, man sleeping. With a suitcase on the rack. White lines shooting by, on the pavement like the sky. Looking straight ahead into the black. Woman driving, man sleeping. There's no radio to play. Sitting with the map, laying crumpled on her lap. Looking for the toll money to pay. (Chorus) Man sleeping is man dreaming in a large apartment house. Walking and knocking on doors. .. Woman driving, man sleeping. Passin' all the other cars. Searching in the black, but never turning to look back. A little metal box under the stars. (Chorus) Man sleeping is man dreaming, in a large apartment house. Walking and knocking on doors.. Woman driving, man sleeping. Woman driving, man sleeping.. . |
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5. |
| 3:15 | ||||
Souljacker Part 1
22 miles of hard road 33 years of tough luck 44 skulls buried in the ground crawling down through the muck aw yeah johnny don't like the teacher johnny don't like the school one day johnny gonna do something show 'em he's nobody's fool aw yeah sisters' brothers make better lovers family affair down under the covers trailer park of broken hearts won't let you leave until you're bleeding sally don't like her daddy sally don't like her friends sally and johnny watching tv waiting for it to end aw yeah sisters' brothers make better lovers family affair down under the covers trailer park of broken hearts won't let you leave until you rock ! .. 22 miles of hard road 33 years of tough luck 44 skulls buried in the ground crawling down through the muck aw yeah .. |
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6. |
| 3:22 | ||||
Friendly Ghost
If you're scared to die you better not be scared to live I've been spending all my days giving all I can give last night I heard someone walk in through my bedroom door what they wanted I'm not exactly sure a friendly ghost is all I need a friendly ghost is all I need Marking time on a broken watch counting days 'til the old pawn shop sells me back my saxophone then everyone's gonna leave me alone Two times I thought I heard someone knocking on the glass I hid my head and prayed that it would pass a friendly ghost Is all I need a friendly ghost Is all I need .. If you're scared to die you better not be scared to live I've been carrying 'round a grudge think I better forgive last night I heard footsteps walking on the attic floor I got up and I opened up the door a friendly ghost is all I need a friendly ghost is all I need If you're scared to die you better not be scared to live I've been carrying 'round a grudge think I better forgive.. |
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7. |
| 4:44 | ||||
Teenage Witch
look at downtown sunrise of sam bring it on down now I'm in a jam where did you find such a rocking vest? said get away kid you've become a pest heaven can't help a teenage witch from sinking deeper down into the ditch silky gown pink and brown shut you down and shut you up .. little lizard legs and little lizard tails always taste better when you're sitting in jail still I don't think that I can resist after all the turds that I had to kiss heaven can't help a teenage witch from sinking deeper down into the ditch heaven can't help a teenage witch from sinking deeper down into the ditch heaven can't help a teenage witch from sinking deeper down into the ditch .. keeping arms length from the long arm law going to the bank for a fifty dollar draw gonna find the place where the werewolves hang knockin' on the door for a fifty dollar bang silky gown pink and brown shut you down and shut you up .. heaven can't help a teenage witch from sinking deeper down into the ditch heaven can't help a teenage witch from sinking deeper down into the ditch heaven can't help a teenage witch from sinking deeper down into the ditch .. |
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8. |
| 3:42 | ||||
Bus Stop Boxer
I don't miss where I came from But each night I dream about being back home When I wake up in the morning I'm too tired, tired of being alone So I get up and go downtown And pick me out a little piece of ground Where I can prove something to the world I can prove something to the world Don't look at me I'm the bus stop boxer Don't look at me I'm the bus stop boxer .. Daddy put us in the truck and Dropped us off and said good luck, then One lucky kid waiting for the bus Made a winner out of one of us Don't look at me I'm the bus stop boxer Don't look at me I'm the bus stop boxer .. Going down by the railroad tracks, where People know that they better not relax I'm the man, baby, I am the man This is where I can make you understand I'm the bus stop boxer Don't look at me Don't look at me.. I'm the bus stop boxer Don't look at me.. .. |
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9. |
| 3:39 | ||||
Jungle Telegraph
Mama had an epideral hoping I would be a girl the night was black the sky was booming darker clouds were surely looming I heard screaming doctor shouts and baby then I came out And here I am Found my way down the street chicken hawk's favorite meat the man was big the gun was loaded he had cash but never showed it I heard screaming bleeding throat and baby I got on the boat And here I am .. Now I'm up here in the trees shakin' off the bugs and fleas the days are long, the sun is beating each day I don't die is cheating send me some lovin' send me some lovin' send it now Send it by giraffe or jungle telegraph Send it by giraffe or jungle telegraph or jungle telegraph Jungle telegraph.. |
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10. |
| 3:29 | ||||
World Of Shit
In this world of shit baby you are it a little light that shines all over must take over and see us through the night daddy was a troubled genius mama was a real good egg why don't we just get together for whatever and see if it's alright I spent so many days just staring at the haze and I think that that's a book that I don't have to write again Now when I rise I shine I've got you on my mind and the question isn't if the question is merely when baby, I confess I am quite a mess so let's get married and make some people more than equal in this world of shit I will make a pledge to get down off the ledge you and I belong together and forever we will have our love |
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11. |
| 1:57 | ||||
Souljacker Part 2
Souljacker can't get my soul ate my carcass in a black manhole souljacker can't get my soul he can shoot me up full of bullet holes but the souljacker can't get my soul Souljacker can't get my soul left my carcass with the worms and moles souljacker can't get my soul he can hang my neck from the old flagpole but the souljacker can't get my soul |
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12. |
| 2:28 | ||||
What Is This Note?
The sun kisses the morning dew just the way that I'm kissing you the birds are tweeting in sweet harmony teaching the free world how to be free The day is new and a good one too how can I prove my love to you I wanna give you everything me and the birds now we're gonna sing When I wake up to your beautiful smile sometimes it takes me a little while to realize that I am awake and that living today will be a piece of cake And I won't keep you for myself no you're not a toy on my shelf the world needs to know that you're here so spread your wings and fly, my dear The day is new and a good one too how can I prove my love to you I wanna give you everything me and the birds now we're gonna sing .. |