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| 1. |
| 3:15 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:07 | 
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Well this ain't the right thing to do, so let's go
Young girls they know what they're after Young girls don't kiss me goodbye Rockets shooting up into space Buildings they rise to the skies Bang bang I got mine Bang bang reach for the sky I keep a good friend on video tape He'll drive his sports car until it's too late But we'll have a hot time on the town tonight Cause love is my bet and it's the best yet Bang Bang I got mine Bang Bang sun don't shine Bang Bang you all angels Bang Bang now you all ought to be in pictures Oh girl Oh girl my problems can't follow me Phone calls I take my machine I wander lonely to the sea Lonely ha Ha ha what does it mean Bang Bang I got mine bang Bang and you are next in line Bang bang reach for the sky Bang Bang sun don't shine Rise buildings Rise to the sky Young girls they know what they're after I said, young girls don't kiss me goodbye |
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| 3. |
| 4:31 |
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| 4. |
| 2:46 |
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Tell me a story
What must I do to take a holiday show me a bill that they can make me pay tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and free too hard to cry Lorna from my school she's 21 She's good looking and a married girl so tell me a story tell me stories and man I ain't complaining Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and hard too tough to cry Standing in a show the lights ain't low they're shining down on me and I like, I like it just like I like I like it I'm taking like I find it What did they do to chill the joy away what did they do to say you had to pay and pay and pay Tell me stories you know I never can believe them never ever Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm young and free too dumb to cry What must I do to take a holiday show me a bill that they can make me pay tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm Young and free too hard to cry |
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| 5. |
| 3:26 |
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I've been working a long long time
Now I'm caught in a wicked bind You offered love but I threw that out I couldn't hear you I was too busy shouting Like a laughing hyena run out of breath I shot my rocks off 'till there's nothing left It's an old old story I suppose A heavy price for a heavy pose Take care of me Take care of me Somebody should I'm pretty good International garbage man I've detided that's what I am I need somebody to pull me out I'm sinking like trazy in my sauerkraut Take care of me Take care of me I've done my best Now you do the rest Little boy take out your toys Lay them on the table Benwa balls and bugs that crawl I tan't enjoy them without love Still I've been known to run around Take care of me But beware of me Sometimes I'm a snake Just aher the take Take care of me Take care of me I've done my best Take care of me Now you do the rest Trake care of me I'll never forget Take care of me |
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| 6. |
| 4:22 |
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| 7. |
| 2:45 |
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I'm bored.
I'm the chairman of the bored, I'm lengthenin' my log, I'm livin' like a dog. I'm bored. I bore myself to sleep at night, I bore myself in broad daylight, 'Cause I'm bored, Just another slimey bore. I'm free to bore my well-bought friends, And spend my cash until the end, 'Cause I'm bored, I'm bored, I'm the chairman of the board. I'm sick, I'm sick of all my kicks, I'm sick of all the stiffs, I'm sick of all the dips, I'm bored. I bore myself to sleep at night, I bore myself in broad daylight 'Cause I'm bored, I'm bored, Just another dirty bore. All right doll-face, Come on and bore me. I am sick, I am sick of all my kicks, I am sick of all the stiffs, I'm sick of all the dips, I'm sick. I'm sick when I go to sleep at night, I'm still sick in the broad daylight, 'Cause I'm bored!, I'm bored, I'm the chairman of the... bored! |
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| 8. |
| 3:36 |
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Come with me my love to the sea
The sea of love I want to tell you just how much I love you Do you remember when we met That′s the day, I knew you were my pet I want to tell you just how much I love you Come with me to the sea of love Do you remember when we met That′s the day, I knew you were my pet I want to tell you just how much I love you Come with me to the sea of love Do you remember when we met That′s the day, I knew you were my pet I want to tell you just how much I love you |
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| 9. |
| 3:04 |
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Say Ta
Eisenhower saw the thing He said this is sickening I swear I saw the very thing I saw it in America Let's play safe I never knew how How to play safe You told me how How to play safe A thousand times I don't believe in fairies any more Today I saw a very very thing But that's another song You're too simple minded Let's play it safe What do we have in common? Play it safe What do we have in common? Play it safe I want to be a criminal Play it safe |
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| 10. |
| 4:48 |
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Oh baby, what a place to be
In the service of the bourgeoisie Where can my believers be I wanna jump into the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea I wanna jump into the endless sea Let it wash all over me Above us is a dirty sky Full of youths and liquors A little girl, a little guy This air can't get much thicker Oh, oh the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea Let it wash all over me And when you're tight for the rent You think you're gonna break But you know it's no damn good Just one more phony on the take You better go home, buddy I really think, You better go home, buddy You better go home, buddy The endless sea |
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| 11. |
| 3:12 |
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| 12. |
| 4:28 |
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Yeah, I like it
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! I'm only five foot one I got a pain in my neck I'm looking up in the city What the hell what the heck I stare at the concrete The girders eye high The steel's above me There's love in my eyes And I'm doing the things A five foot one man can do I'm only five foot one I got a pain in my heart All the night I'm working In the amusement park With a bottle of aspirin A sack full of jokes I wish I could go home With all the big folks And I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be Anything Ugh! Aie! Aie! Aie! Ugh! I'm only five foot one Unless the time has come I won't grow anymore Anymore, anymore, anymore 'Till I'm losing my head I'm checkin' it twice I'm gonna find out who's naughty and nice And I'm doing the things a five foot one man can do I wish life could be Swedish magazines (x3) I wish life could be Yeah, I wish life could be Oooooooooohhh I wish life could be I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be I won't grow anymore (x3) Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore I'm only five foot one (x3) I'm five foot one |
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| 13. |
| 3:29 |
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Bright lights, Houston is hot tonight
Arabian shieks and money, up in the sky Now I don't mind, a bloodbath, when I've got oil, on my breath ???????? eye to eye, Houston is hot tonight My brain is tired of the wind Chicago winters, just do me in They've got a moonman, on the telephone Project “X??, hey Houston control ???????? eye to eye, Houston… It's like, what's happening? Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight |
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| 14. |
| 1:49 |
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I'm hanging around that same old scene
My girlfriend Betsy she's just fourteen There's nothing better for me to do I'm living on dog food Dog food is so good for you It makes you strong and clever too Dog food is a current craze Eat some every day I chew up my "Sunday Mirror" I read about the rich I fear Dog food is my whole life Dog food composes my wife Yum yum yum - Woof woof woof - Arf arf |
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| 15. |
| 4:10 |
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| 16. |
| 2:57 |
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I love girls
There all over this world Hah! Like to look at ya Well I'm gonna tell you about girls. They're all over this world Some have beautiful shapes I wanna live to be ninety-eight Yeah, somebody to talk to And I like to look at you Yeah, somebody to talk to And I love to look at you 'Cause you're a real fine girl Last week in Paree I was hanging down with Suzee That crazy French magazine She turned me backwards to a new scene 'Cause she was somebody to talk to And to tell my troubles to She was somebody that's so fine Worth my looking in to She's a beautiful girl, girl, girl Summertime Oh, and the living is easy The girls are jumping And the cotton is high Your daddy is rich And your mama's good looking So hush little baby And don't you cry 'Cause you're a real fine girl |
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| 17. |
| 4:03 |
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I walk around
I flop around I need something that will be found More venom, more dynamite, more disaster I need more than I ever did before But everything is going up in price My life is going all right up 'til now Even so there's something missing More truth More intelligence Ha ha More future More laugh More culture Don't forget adrenaline More freedom I need more than an ordinary grind And the more I think the more I need More cars I'll take more money More champagne I can't forget my brain More floors More doors More mustard Pickle and relish I need more than an ordinary grind Everybody ought to love his job And live his life and keep his pride Imperturbably happy with the one you love With an exciting future On the fat of the land I need more than an ordinary grind And the more I think the more I need My life is going all right up 'til now Even so it's not enough for me and I need more I need more I need more Oo oo oo oo Oo oo oo oo Than I ever did before I need to lead a dissipate existence And play scratchy records And enjoy my decline With more divorce, more distance More future, more culture |
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| 18. |
| 3:14 |
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I can't wait forever
Even though you want me to I can't wait forever to know if you'll be true Time won't let me Time won't let me Time won't let me wait too long I can't wait forever Even though you want me to Can't you see I've waited too long to love you To hold you in my arms Time won't let me Time won't let me Time won't let me wait too long Time won't let me Time won't let me Time won't let me |
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| 19. |
| 2:47 |
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Tell me a story
What must I do to take a holiday show me a bill that they can make me pay tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and free too hard to cry Lorna from my school she's 21 She's good looking and a married girl so tell me a story tell me stories and man I ain't complaining Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and hard too tough to cry Standing in a show the lights ain't low they're shining down on me and I like, I like it just like I like I like it I'm taking like I find it What did they do to chill the joy away what did they do to say you had to pay and pay and pay Tell me stories you know I never can believe them never ever Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm young and free too dumb to cry What must I do to take a holiday show me a bill that they can make me pay tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm Young and free too hard to cry |
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| 20. |
| 2:19 |
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I'm her only man
And she's my only romance I'm her only man And she's my only romance Singing ooo-ooooo-ooo I'm a happy man Singing ooo-ooooo-ooo I can make her scream 'Cause she's my only machine I'm her confidant And she's my only cream Singing ooo-ooooo-ooo I'm a happy man Ooo-ooooo-ooo I am happy man A happy man A happy man A happy man Yes I am I'm her only love And she fits me like a glove I'm her only blood We do it down in the mud Because we are lovers And she's my girl I'm singing oo-oooo I'm in a happy world |
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| 21. |
| 3:21 |
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| 22. |
| 3:36 |
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don't look down
they're making sorta crazy sounds don't look down , no don't know who else came to kneel on this empty battlefield but when i hear that crazy s0und, i don't look down from central park to shanty town i always hear that crazy sound from new york to shanty town there's always something else don't look down, no i went this morning to the cemetery to see old rudy valentino buried lipstick traces on his name he never looked down 'cause they were making crazy sounds from central park to shanty town he always heard that crazy sound there's always something else don't look down, no when i see you standing there i can't see the clothes you wear i just hear that crazy sound and i can't look down from central park to shanty town i've always heard that crazy sound from new york to shanty town there's always something else don't look down, no don't look down don't look, don't look down no i won't be bored i won't be there look at life it's no piece of cake when i hear that crazy sound i don't look down from central park to shanty town i always hear that crazy sound from new york to shanty town there's always something else don't look down, no don't look down, no Well, don't look, don't look down |
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| 23. |
| 2:45 |
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| 24. |
| 3:42 |
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Still when I was crying
You were on my side Angel, you can come and see me here tonight Angel, of course you're always more than welcome here Still I'm needing somebody else: again. Writings up my place There is nothing much I want to do about it The way I fall without you The way I'm dull without you I split my score, offer you love. Still when I was crying You were on my side Angel, I never thought that I'd be free or clear Angel, except for you, I doubt that I'd be here Still I'm needing somebody else: again. Still I'm needing somebody else: again. |
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| 25. |
| 3:12 |
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Sooner or later baby
I'm gonna squeeze you just like a tomato Sonner or later baby I'll probably peel you like some old potato Just give me some pleasure It's my life Sooner or later baby I'm gonna bleed you Sooner or later baby You're gonna feel something for me Just give me some pleasure It's my life I gotta do that I gotta do that Just give me some pleasure It's my life Just give me pleasure I got no wife Just give me pleasure I got no wife It's my pleasure I got no wife It's my pleasure That's what I'm living for I gotta do that I gotta do that Pleasure Pleasure Give me some pleasure please Pleasure Give me some pleasure please I'm gonna squeeze you like tomato I'm gonna peel you like a what? LIke a potato It's my life It's just my life It's just my life |
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| 26. |
| 3:25 |
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I'm the kind of girl
I want that whole wide world Nothing more nothing less I don't want second best Ah but my associates Why they're no more than opiates Always dragging me down Dash my hopes to the ground But they must be kidding Or wishful thinking Adding fuel to the fire Of my ambition I'll make a date Oh no I won't be late And why of course he'll be there He'll promise he'll sweur But all I ever find Been spun that same old line It's happened time and time again before But these things and more Widen the score And it's one up for ambition I really have a go You know you've got to hand it to me I've got a heart of gold But I'm a wolf in mutton's clothes Someday my time will come I'll feel I can't go on I may not care or even know it's there But then I'll have my fun So 'till then just press on Don't lose your grip Don't lose ambition |
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| 27. |
| 3:42 |
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Oh Lord I got eggs on my plate
I got em Damn right I got four walls I live here Hey I live here Now this big Jew-man uptown He told me one day He said, heh boy You look at that house On the hill That cost a hundred thousand dollars You could be up there You know what? I'll put you on the hit parade Everybody will know your name Iggyyyyy But man Heh Solomon Who does my name belong to then? What have I got? Four walls What have I got? Four walls I thank you Lord I thank you Lord above this orange carpet And the ceiling above it Who left Murph the Surf On my ceiling? Iggyyyyyyyyyyyy Now here we go boys Hahahahahah a ah hahahaha! Four walls Four walls Here I go I'm looking for love again I'm looking for love I'm runnin from friend to friend I'm looking for love in the wine I'm looking for love In anybody I can find Thank you God For these four walls I love But are they secure? Heh God! Are you above? Then tell me who let that fucking door half open? Oh Lord I got something I'll tell you what I got, boys, I got this Four walls, Three walls, two walls, Four walls But they can't talk Four walls But they can't talk Four walls But they can't talk Four walls But if they could talk What would they say? They'd say heh Nash the slash Why did you leave your sticker on my Forty-two dollar and fifty cent suite In James Dean's head bed? |
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| 28. |
| 3:57 |
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I used to lead a quiet life
In fact it was a bare existence I passed out on many floors I don't do that any more Hello my friends Is everybody happy? Hey look me over Lend me an ear I'm a conservative I like the small black marks on my hands I'm a conservative I like the crazy girls that I screw Hey I know them all well And when I run out of bread I laugh All the way to the bank Sometimes I pause for a drink Conservatism ain't no easy job I smile in the mornings I live without a care Nothing is denied me And nothing ever hurts I got bored so I'm making my millions When you're conservative you get a better break You're always on the rigltt side When you're conservative You walk with pride Pride is on your side Pride pride pride Is on our side Oh boy Pride is on our side I like my beer I like my bread I love my girl I love my head I'm in the clear man I'm in the dear Because I'm a conservative I'm a conservative I really am Ohyeslam And it would mean so much to me If you would only be like me Yes it could mean so much to me Hey look me over Lend me an ear I'm a conservative |
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