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| 2. |
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{What about my philosophy, my philosophy}
{You got to be your, you got to be your own dog, you know?} {You know what I'm talking about} {Let's say yeah like a James Brown thing.YEAH} {You gotta go sniffin' in your own turf} {Be your own dog, don't let nobody put a leash on you} Rubbadub a tub fish (Ping pong) Sneakin' in the dead zone (Boneyard) Sippin' on a catlap (Sing song) Trimming off my nostril hairs (Headcase) An angel in a mellowcake (Car crash) Rubbin' like a pussycat (Gridlock) A stone within my eyeball (Too too) Dancin' with my socks on (Oh man) Singin' like a tomtit (Stop cab) -----??----------------(Tip top) Entering a smoky barroom (Hey you) Smuggling a wombat (Rubbaday) Chewing on my necktie (Tweedo) Tumbling in the margerine (Heroine) Hidden in the ribbongrass (Too too) Actin' like a baby (Headcase) I don't need no thoughts in me, don't you wanna rescue me? There's a little light below, go there when I want to go Wanted by the bumbledom (Ping pong) Trying to pry the red shoes off (Headcase) Licking on my ice cream cone (Heroine) Surfing in the kitchen sink (Rubbaday) Sippin' on a diet coke (Hey dude) Tanglin' with the intercrop (Tip top) Chaperone my scapegoat (Top fish) Change a tenner for two fivers (Too too) Fell off the floor, fell off the floor (Man) Fell off the floor, fell off the floor (Man) Fell off the floor, fell off the floor (Man) Rita Hay(worth), Rita Hay(worth), Rita Hay(worth) Rita Hay {Don't try this at home} (Going out to steel a ruby) (Going out to steel a ruby) (Going out to steel a ruby) Looking like a rayon, love to do it indoor They all got a say on, falling off the damned floor Succulent but sucked in, always I'll be in for One thing to be tucked in, falling off the same floor |
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| 3. |
| 1:38 |
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I dedicate a color to my dearest friends and family
Who, so solemnly and nicely dressed come visit me I must confess, I feel like Gena might Upon her opening night And so, the hounding begins A sudden crack on the shins Whip stinging, say, "Oh, hello You look like someone I know" Fiery red, I give my mom My dad, transparent, he is gone My sisters, I give black and white And guys I hate, well, fuck 'em bright My friends get shades of blue And ginger green to you While sniggering up your sleeve A kid, a joke, just like wee Guys in a schoolyard, aged five The baddest honcho alive Track down your friends to a bar Trace over steps in a car Say, that's a pretty excuse Make mine a pineapple juice Bugbears are plenty round here Give him a clip on the ear Says, dad in front of TV Decide channel randomly I feel something coming on A funny turn or a wrong decision made casually Like dad in front of TV, regurgitation and goo Ten squillion eyes watch As you put up a pretty good fight On this, your opening night On this, your opening night On this, your opening night On this, your opening night On this, your opening night |
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| 4. |
| 5:45 |
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He went to the bottom, put his soul on fire
He went to the bottom, put his soul on fire New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night Maybe he got the rhyme Maybe he got the eyes Maybe he got the time Counter clock wise Yeah He said, he said New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night Maybe he got the song Maybe he got the size Maybe he got it wrong Counter clock wise Yeah He said, "No more loud music" He said, "No more loud music" He said, "No more loud music" He said, "No more loud music" |
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| 5. |
| 4:30 |
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Into temptation, over in doubt
Black night, neonlight into my house talking talking talking about Out of frustration, over in doubt Hold me now, I'm hoping that you can explain Little Arithmetics Got me down, they're fooling me again and again Little Arithmetics Got me down Sometimes I feel like going down south Sometimes I'm feeling alright Sometimes I feel like I'm over and out Sometimes I'm losing my mind Talking talking talking about Sometimes the day is the night Into temptation, over in doubt Sometimes I don't wanna fight Hold me now, I'm hoping that you can explain Little Arithmetics Got me down, they're fooling me again and again Little Arithmetics Got me down |
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| 6. |
| 7:38 |
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Someone could say: "I don't belong here"
No one could say: "Isn't it all clear?" I'm blowing a phrase out in the open Out on the street, just gimme the heat I'll suck the flame to me I'll suck it in, I'm o.k. I should be You cut me deep, you know how to do it my motives are cheap, you know how I do it so when do we go, where do we meet I'll give you my sorrow, you'll give me the heat I'll suck the flame to me I'll suck it in Some erotic feel keeps coming on it's so unreal I come undone then I look back (I find a frame already built) when I look back (it's still waiting to be filled) I find it had flickered for a minute and then it was gone Someone could say: "I don't belong here" Every night, every day, just gimme the heat Some erotic feel keeps coming on it's so unreal I come undone Some shady deal Despite the black the light gets in through every crack then I look back (I find a frame already built) when I look back (it's still waiting to be filled) why is it that (time between and no time left) why is it not (sweeter than I ever thought) How can it last (make it last a minute more) How can it last (make it last a little more) How can it last (make it last a little more) How can it last (make it last a minute more) I been around the bend I can't remember when but my great misery it means a lot to me you been around, I know and me I'm just to slow I'm craving more and more I'm craving more and more I'm craving more and more Gimme, gimme the heat |
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| 7. |
| 3:16 |
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I'm caught in the flow of things
My memory's a broken machine This is how my day begins This is just one day unseen Let's do it serpentine any time Let's do it right here Let's do it serpentine, I don't mind Let's do it right here Is it bad that you're good for me? Did I love you just randomly? I'm caught in the flow of sound And you're just some melody Let's do it serpentine any time Let's do it right here Let's do it serpentine, I don't mind Let's do it right here There's a cute little litany Put it on my shoulder Eight o'clock and we agree It makes me look much older One, two, in fire One, two, in fire Got my clockworks company I got my dark green trench coat on I'm sure it will always be Someone staying and someone gone Let's do it serpentine any time Let's do it right here Let's do it serpentine, I don't mind Let's do it right here |
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| 8. |
| 5:52 |
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That's right I aim to please
That's right I aim to please I'm acting like some kind of Victorian serf child I have considered the possibility of trading fluids On the platform of the underground station But I have watched and I have seen And I have counted all the passers-by Me and my friend here we have been engaged In a search for some time months now For houses hotels and highlights, experienced midwives For money to turn into medicine And what do we find? What do we find? What do we find? A shocking lack thereof. But wait... Wear your moonboots, they suit you too And more like Elvis Presley on the booze Believe that you have everything to lose That's right I aim to please That's right I aim to please Pay a visit to a nurse to have your head deloused Talk for hours about the politics of Mickey Mouse You know how it is Nighttimes, gotta get out of the house Gotta get out of the house Gotta get out of the house Gotta get out of the house My life is for pleasure, a wiggle in flesh I'm soaked and in malice, I'm all in distress And as I was promised my life is for rage My guide is a drunk and a female bouquet My life's been mistaken for garbage and gold My life is in private, I gotta move on 'till I'm old 'Till I'm old, 'till I'm old I gotta move on 'till I'm old I gotta move on 'till I'm old That's right I aim to please 'Till I'm old, 'till I'm gone 'Till I'm gone, 'till I'm gone |
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| 9. |
| 1:57 |
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Well, good evening to all my friends
I think it goes to show that The more you get, the more you got The more you want some more 'Cause it's super sexy, super cool The way they walk the avenue But it's a sadder day than yesterday So it kinda makes 'em super blue Spastic Sam and Eric Drew Make supermarkets super flue But they're just on time For the rendezvous I know it goes to show that The more you get, the more you got The more you want some more Some people go out and buy stuff They see in windows I don't need no ring, no car, no watch Baby I got all I need I know it goes to show that The more you get, the more you got The more you want some more Some people go out and buy stuff They've seen in books I don't need no leather jacket Baby, I'm warm when I'm with you |
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| 10. |
| 1:52 |
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Do you remember the festival
We took those drugs I never thought I'd get into that pumpin' stuff A thousand eyes won't recognise us 'Cause I know you and you know me That's all you need and all I think of I know this ain't nothing very deep but it's good fun So don't run into the crowd We got on there way too soon 'Cause it takes some time to get the picture 6 to 60 camera zoom oh my god I hate this mixture Of all these crazy crazy tunes that keep on buzzin' in my head now I know this ain't nothing very deep but it's good fun So don't run into the crowd Don't run into the crowd Don't run into the crowd Do you remember the festival in 94 with 90 fuckups Don't wanna meet all of your friends The ones you like the ones you'd lock up 'Cause you're out there in the atmosphere It makes me sick just to think about it I know this ain't nothing very deep but it's good fun So don't run into the crowd Don't run into the crowd Don't run into the crowd Don't run into the crowd Don't run into the crowd |
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| 11. |
| 4:23 |
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That's a really nice sound
That's a nice sound That's what I call a nice sound Wanting missing, having letting, knowing forgetting, showing climbing, falling sucking, breathing lying, loosing missing You make me feel Happy clumsy, angry rash, cripple silly, little smaller, taller witty, hasty sexy, weary ugly You make me feel In there neither, someone several, all round in time, more off instant, more like therefore, pinned on hardly, in there often You make me feel Envy fucking, waisting sighing, coping bragging, coughing dying, laughing plastifying and crying You make me feel My sister Got nowhere to hide I missed her But deep down inside We drive Keep our hands on the wheel We drive You know how it feels In my dream on my back, on those pills make it till, by the sea You make me feel On my left by my side, on your lap heavy foot, hurt and heal You make me feel Blinded by ready for, always yours cardiac, filthy guilty pleasure You make me feel My sister Got nowhere to hide I missed her But deep down inside We drive Keep our hands on the wheel We drive You know how it feels My sister |
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| 12. |
| 3:33 |
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Stone go slow
Find the right moment to stop the show The nighttime gets weary of implecations afterglow Thinking: "Easy come, easy go" You got here too late, it's often so I guess that's why I hope I get old before I die Admit it turned out okay for someone who didn't try Thinking it's time to get a hold You got here too late, it's always so it's always so, it's always so it's always so, it's always so |
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| 13. |
| 6:03 |
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Who could tell the story better
About the things that I went through? Some were great but most were terrifying And so spooky too Had to get out of there to hide away Had to get out of there to find my way I troubled everything too soon Now where I want to be is Need I say my only wish was To escape my earthly life High skies were no option whereas Diving deep in oceans wide Was the way for me to hide away? A possibility to leave today I troubled everything too soon Now where I want to be is Under the sea, is where I'll be No talking 'bout the rain no more I wonder what thunder will mean When only in my dream The lightning comes before the roar Circumstantial situations Now I know what people meant Beware of the implications God, I've had enough of them Decided to be brave and hide away Just picking out a wave and slide away I troubled everything too soon Now where I want to be is Maybe taking it another hour Then taking away the pain I troubled everything too soon Now where I want to be is Under the sea, is where I'll be No talking 'bout the rain no more I wonder what thunder will mean When only in my dream The lightning comes before the roar Under the sea, down here with me I find I'm not the only one Who ponders what life would mean If we hadn't been so disappointed in the sun And that's why we're thinking That's why we're drinking in a bar under the sea |
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| 14. |
| 4:52 |
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Rose said quote it's time to make a mess
Time will be soon mine in time I guess She's painting on my back a beautiful flowerpot And she treats me she treats me she treats me like her local god Rose said quote it's time to make a mess This one's yours and yours is self obsessed She's painting on my back a green tom, the beefheart one And she cuddles and she coos and she cuts the bullshit I confessed She said:"Don't look my way What can I possibly say I've never seen you before today I'm just the one that makes you think of the one that makes you feel you're the one" But thank you for the roses, for the roses so thank you for the roses, for the roses thank you for the roses, for the roses thank you for the roses, for the roses Rose said quote it's time to make a mess remind me what it is that I do best She's painting on my back some beautiful something sweet And she treats me she treats me she beats me Rose said quote my time has come at last Ugly things through my mind they have passed She's scratching on my back 'if this boy believes me' She leaves me, deceives me and takes those flowers just to please me..... Rose don't mind where she been She been blind She been mine All this time She been kind She been mine She said: "Thank you for the roses, for the roses" (just to please me) Thank you for the roses, for the roses(just to please me) Thank you for the roses, for the roses(just to please me) Thank you for the roses, for the roses(just to please me) Thank you. |
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| 2:54 |
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Wake me up before I sleep and I'll promise you that I'll concentrate
On only the last frame Cover only one sound Some kinda sweet, weird kinda strange around me Wake me up before I sleep Can't you see too many colours here, colours there, colours everywhere Cover only one ground, the blackest of blacks I don't want to surround me There's nothing I can say, that isn't gonna be There's nothing I can do, that isn't gonna be a mistake Wake me up before I sleep now I haven't had an inch of what I thought I got from this awful high Cover me in one dye Just lie here with me we'll let the train go by There's nothing I can say, that isn't gonna be There's nothing in my way, I know it's gonna be a mistake |
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