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Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in my head I've been planning my escape Long term complication Won't you take the time and listen to the story? You could feel the mellow way we feel the you Won't you ride the stormy weather? To a time when just was going just to care Strange days ahead Superstition dying in my head Sail on sailor, go between her Wanna pay enough to heave her Feeling, running, soul unclustered Full of lively, sit on mine Way away to a greater unknown But you never cross this way again No, no Get it up, for another ten quid I can fuck you up It's so beautiful No, no, no, no |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
don't you ever wonder
why you always break the same way fix it up and go again cos nothing ever stays the same swinging for a main attraction gets you where you need to be silver beads slide through your body like to feel them running free I see you inside me dim star so beautiful you don't have to wait shine before you fade dim star stay beautiful you don't have to wait the end is just a breath away moving through the city exit looking to the other side if happiness is easy you can step on through it's open wide burning up inside yourself deep within a frozen smile who's to say your prayers at night really don't remember why (Dim Star cont.) I see you I know you dim star stay beautiful you don't have to wait shine before you fade dim star so beautiful you don't have to wait the end is just a breath away if you're feeling dragged around no one there to make it easy just the sound of screaming people want a piece of you for keeps so give them what they think they need you dark eye for a city skyline latitude is all we need shadow lost in conversation vanity is bleeding me I see you inside me dim star so beautiful you don't have to wait shine before you fade (Dim Star cont.) dim star so beautiful you don't have to wait the end is just a breath away the end is just a breath away for you for me too |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
Careful what you're wishing for
You might just get your heart's desire. Is what you want exactly what you need, I don't think so. You and I, we know what's going on. You and I, we've got the viva las blues. Germ-free attitiudes in my food, Really make me horny. Looking out for God and money, That's evolution for you. You and I, we know what's going on. You won't see me cry, I'm gonna take you to the other side, For a little joy- little joy. For a little joy- oh little joy. (Joy!!) C-c-c-c-careful what you're living for, It might just set your house on fire. Is what you want exactly what you need, I don't think so. You and I, we know what's going on. You and I, I'm gonna take you to the other side, For a little joy- little joy. For a little joy- oh little joy. Though your head is out of style, Youknow there's really nothing to it. Feeling really messed around, Cannot put your finger on it. No-one laughs and no-one cries, No-one wants to reach up and touch the sky Can you feel it? When you feel the night come on. Can you feel it? Yeah I think it's coming through. Can you feel it? Yeah I feel it coming on. Can you feel it? Yeah I feel it coming... You and I, we know what's going on. You and I, I'm gonna take you to the other side, For a little joy- little joy. For a little joy- oh little joy. For a little joy- little joy. For a little joy- oh little joy. Goodbye my darling, I'm ready to die Goodbye my darling, I'm ready to die. |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
nobody made you
do what you'd done nobody told you what you'd become if you believe that you get what you gave don't turn around just give it away oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind I'm OK when you're OK I feel fine when you feel fine got no pain no sense no shame roll on by and put a smile on my face oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind so how does it feel to be free so far away I wish it was me yes I wish it was me oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
Jacob is a car mechanic
living life at home is funny he knows a girl but he never got married some say he's a cause for concern shaky Jakey's always dancing kids all call him up when they want some fun 10 stone but he's getting lighter pretty soon he's gonna disappear can you tell me about my life just the basic detail we can talk all night a one way conversation my friend Lucy doesn't like boys when she wears her cut down T shirt it's like she's saying 'no don't ask me' it's a funny thing but no one ever does can you tell me about my life just the basic detail we can talk all night one way conversation it's getting easier now I know where I'm coming from it's a heavy feeling you gotta know what you're in for before you go so can you tell me about my life just the basic detail we can talk all night one way conversation then you tell me about my life I bet you're someone special we can talk all night I think I really need to |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
there's a black ghost on my trail
won't go away, won't disappear black ghost never fails to get his way I'm going to run like hell down the longest road when I turn around he'll be waiting there I know black ghost knows me well out of my time a troubled dreamer keeps calling on someone or something out of my mind a troubled dreamer keeps looking for something or someone to free me free me let me go please though I try to shake him free I know that he's a part of me black ghost living on he knows me well out of my time a troubled dreamer keeps calling on someone or something out of my mind a troubled dreamer keeps looking for something or someone to free me free me let me go please over and over and over again and I know what I know what I know what I know it's done he's coming down he's with me now black ghost by my side he's with me now there's a black ghost on my trail won't go away won't disappear black ghost never fails to get his way though I try to shake him free I know that he's a part of me black ghost living on he knows me well out of my time a troubled dreamer keeps calling on someone or something out of my mind a troubled dreamer keeps looking for something or someone to free me free me let me go please over and over and over again and I know what I know what I know what I know it's done he's coming down he's with me now ghost coming down black ghost by my side |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
Use the latest sciences to make the world a better place.
Icicles and S.R.I.s take the edge and send those blues away! It's a beautiful day, in my neighbourhood. Come what may. Supernatural fairytales they told you when you were in school, God was good and boys were boys, and men never went to the moon. But that's cool! Aerosmith rule! To Earth with love, from the kids up above. Ah c'mon! Let's get it on! To Earth with love, from the kids up above. Hills I cannot climb - 'cos I haven't got the time. Things I've never seen (in a while in a while in a while) Living in my head - in my head, in my head, You'd better look out world, 'cos nothing's gonna bring e down. Well c'mon! Let's get it on! Put your platforms on! (We can dance 'til dawn) I'm feeling fine! Living here in my mind! It's just a matter of time, before I feel OK. Hills I cannot climb - 'cos I haven't go the time. Things I've never seen (in a while in a while in a while) Living in my head - in my head, in my head, You'd better look out world, 'cos nothing's gonna bring me down. Well c'mon! Let's get it on! (Won't you put the Kraftwerk on) I'm feeling fine! Living here in my mind! It's just a matter of time, before I feel OK. To Earth with love, from the kids up above. Ah c'mon! To Earth with love, from the kids up above. Lets all defy 'em them - is there anything left to love? It's so easy to complain. Take a look around - everything's OK. Take it easy, take your time. Let it go and drift away. |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
I started feeling blue
back in 1972 barefoot in the street I had patches on my jeans and high up in the hills they were nodding out on pills and booze a Godawful sad affair? and the lights were there to thrill you my oh my we live from time to time and day by day it's the modern way look at me I'm speeding through self obsessive just like you we can smile oh yeah we can smile 1984 and school was out for summer I was hot for teacher well you should have seen our double feature started feeling fine in the winter of 1989 such an underrated year but it's gone gone gone my oh my we live from time to time and day to day it's the only way I know look at me I'm speeding through a self obsessive just like you we can dance we can dance the days away 1999 it's the end of modern time there's panic in your eyes so if you can't get muscles then you better get yourself a tan and be a real man cos the heroes that you worshipped are all gone gone gone my oh my we live from time to time and day to day it's the modern way look at me I'm speeding through self obsessed I'm just like you we can dance we can dance the night away |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
diver down into the ocean
take her away tell my friends I'm doing fine now at least today I watch you breathing I see you rise and fall sometimes it gets so dark you don뭪 see the sun at all sign your name if it makes it better it could be just like it was you know that crying won뭪 help you now if it ever did at all I can see much further now than I ever did before but I really do appreciate your time so kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember come on and kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember me I need to know my friend does it hurt are you in pain do it clean my friend take your time peace will come again would you believe me that I just have to want to need to want to break free so kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember come on and kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember me |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
when I woke up dreaming
everything seemed free scene was fascination just rolling on if you knew her like I do you would say the same thing too me and you we make a different kind of blue leave the window open something뭩 in the room I could hear it whisper just come on home but if you knew her like I do you would say the same thing too me and you we make a different kind of blue it뭩 a boy thing like a girl thing she makes my head sing it뭩 the real thing but if you knew her like I do you would feel the same way I do me and you we make a different kind of blue it뭩 a boy thing like a girl thing she makes my head sing it뭩 the real thing and it뭩 a boy thing like a girl thing she makes my head sing it뭩 the real thing it뭩 a boy thing just like a girl thing she makes my head sing it뭩 the real thing |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
make a good man out of me
and I should have told you that things were going wrong and I need to know that you뭠l be there to keep me strong just take a second of your time and calm me down feel this emptiness oh I need someone around someone around someone around tonight Jesus Christ save my life Jesus Christ save my life say the word breathe on me make a good man of me Black Ghost there's a black ghost on my trail won't go away, won't disappear black ghost never fails to get his way I'm going to run like hell down the longest road when I turn around he'll be waiting there I know black ghost knows me well out of my time a troubled dreamer keeps calling on someone or something out of my mind a troubled dreamer keeps looking for something or someone to free me free me let me go please though I try to shake him free I know that he's a part of me black ghost living on he knows me well out of my time a troubled dreamer keeps calling on someone or something out of my mind a troubled dreamer keeps looking for something or someone to free me free me let me go please over and over and over again and I know what I know what I know what I know it's done he's coming down he's with me now black ghost by my side he's with me now there's a black ghost on my trail won't go away won't disappear black ghost never fails to get his way though I try to shake him free I know that he's a part of me black ghost living on he knows me well out of my time a troubled dreamer keeps calling on someone or something out of my mind a troubled dreamer keeps looking for something or someone to free me free me let me go please over and over and over again and I know what I know what I know what I know it's done he's coming down he's with me now ghost coming down black ghost by my side |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
nobody made you
do what you'd done nobody told you what you'd become if you believe that you get what you gave don't turn around just give it away oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind I'm OK when you're OK I feel fine when you feel fine got no pain no sense no shame roll on by and put a smile on my face oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind so how does it feel to be free so far away I wish it was me yes I wish it was me oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
Sunshine burning, feel it hurting,
Mother can you heal me please, take the pain away. Radiation, feel it aching, I'm so far away from who I am and it's killing me inside, Inside. U, V, A, it's getting stronger every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow, oooh. So far away from who I am and it's killing me inside, Inside. U, V, A, it's getting cooler every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow, oooh. U, V, A, it's getting cooler every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow. |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
Future days spent in the shade (90 degrees and rising)
Innovations all the way (we only want what's best for you) Make it double but make it pay (it's the way you live for sure) Come on little ticket won't you win me a million (this is the bingo nation) yeah Germ-free attitudes in my food (but does it make me horny? ) Looking out for God and money (that's evolution for you) Fat-free kool aid for the kids (gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme more) Heavy metal glamour pussies (they're looking awful pretty). See what I'm saying when I'm when I'm looking dead ahead, It's out of sight, oh, out of sight. Well I don't know what you've been thinking, I get the sneaking feeling something ain't right. Oh what a suprise. Careful what you're wishing for You might just get your heart's desire. Is what you want exactly what you need, I don't think so. oh! Coughs and sneezes spread diseases (the doctor's always right) Best of luck and, here we go (everyone's a winner baby) Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow comes (you're living in the right location) Golden oldies on the comeback trail (they never really went away) See what I'm saying when I'm when I'm looking dead ahead, It's out of sight, right out of sight. Well I don't know what we've been thinking, I get the sneaking feeling something ain't right. Oh what a suprise. Careful what you're wishing for You might just get your heart's desire. Is what you want exactly what you need, I don't think so |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
nobody made you
do what you'd done nobody told you what you'd become if you believe that you get what you gave don't turn around just give it away oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind I'm OK when you're OK I feel fine when you feel fine got no pain no sense no shame roll on by and put a smile on my face oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind so how does it feel to be free so far away I wish it was me yes I wish it was me oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
Sunshine burning, feel it hurting,
Mother can you heal me please, take the pain away. Radiation, feel it aching, I'm so far away from who I am and it's killing me inside, Inside. U, V, A, it's getting stronger every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow, oooh. So far away from who I am and it's killing me inside, Inside. U, V, A, it's getting cooler every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow, oooh. U, V, A, it's getting cooler every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow. |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
Future days spent in the shade (90 degrees and rising)
Innovations all the way (we only want what's best for you) Make it double but make it pay (it's the way you live for sure) Come on little ticket won't you win me a million (this is the bingo nation) yeah Germ-free attitudes in my food (but does it make me horny? ) Looking out for God and money (that's evolution for you) Fat-free kool aid for the kids (gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme more) Heavy metal glamour pussies (they're looking awful pretty). See what I'm saying when I'm when I'm looking dead ahead, It's out of sight, oh, out of sight. Well I don't know what you've been thinking, I get the sneaking feeling something ain't right. Oh what a suprise. Careful what you're wishing for You might just get your heart's desire. Is what you want exactly what you need, I don't think so. oh! Coughs and sneezes spread diseases (the doctor's always right) Best of luck and, here we go (everyone's a winner baby) Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow comes (you're living in the right location) Golden oldies on the comeback trail (they never really went away) See what I'm saying when I'm when I'm looking dead ahead, It's out of sight, right out of sight. Well I don't know what we've been thinking, I get the sneaking feeling something ain't right. Oh what a suprise. Careful what you're wishing for You might just get your heart's desire. Is what you want exactly what you need, I don't think so |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
use the latest sciences
to make your world a better place icicles and SRI? take the edge and send those blues away it? a beautiful day in my neighbourhood come what may supernatural fairy tale they told you when you were in school god was good and boys were boys and men never went to the moon but that? cool Aerosmith rule to earth with love from the kids up above come on let? get it on to earth with love from the kids up above hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cos nothing? gonna bring me down well come on let? get it on put your platforms on we can dance ?il dawn I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cause nothing? gonna bring me down come on let? get it on won? you put the Kraftwerk on (put the Kraftwerk on) I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK to earth with love from the kids up above well come on. . . to earth with love from the kids up above let? ask the family is there anything left to love it? so easy to complain take a look around everything? OK make it easy take your time just let it go and drift away |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in my head I've been planning my escape Long term complication Won't you take the time and listen to the story? You could feel the mellow way we feel the you Won't you ride the stormy weather? To a time when just was going just to care Strange days ahead Superstition dying in my head Sail on sailor, go between her Wanna pay enough to heave her Feeling, running, soul unclustered Full of lively, sit on mine Way away to a greater unknown But you never cross this way again No, no Get it up, for another ten quid I can fuck you up It's so beautiful No, no, no, no |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
Fear loves the night
Loves the night Sunrise fear Hold me closer Sky is blown Sky is blown Fear; wild my spirit Has no allies Fusion Here in my head Dream everything Making you beg For mercy my friend Down on your knees Leaning my head against your head It's a matter of conscious for you That you did what you did Just like the way you were Never going down Cos I'm never going back again |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
use the latest sciences
to make your world a better place icicles and SRI? take the edge and send those blues away it? a beautiful day in my neighbourhood come what may supernatural fairy tale they told you when you were in school god was good and boys were boys and men never went to the moon but that? cool Aerosmith rule to earth with love from the kids up above come on let? get it on to earth with love from the kids up above hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cos nothing? gonna bring me down well come on let? get it on put your platforms on we can dance ?il dawn I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cause nothing? gonna bring me down come on let? get it on won? you put the Kraftwerk on (put the Kraftwerk on) I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK to earth with love from the kids up above well come on. . . to earth with love from the kids up above let? ask the family is there anything left to love it? so easy to complain take a look around everything? OK make it easy take your time just let it go and drift away |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in my head I've been planning my escape Long term complication Won't you take the time and listen to the story? You could feel the mellow way we feel the you Won't you ride the stormy weather? To a time when just was going just to care Strange days ahead Superstition dying in my head Sail on sailor, go between her Wanna pay enough to heave her Feeling, running, soul unclustered Full of lively, sit on mine Way away to a greater unknown But you never cross this way again No, no Get it up, for another ten quid I can fuck you up It's so beautiful No, no, no, no |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
Fear loves the night
Loves the night Sunrise fear Hold me closer Sky is blown Sky is blown Fear; wild my spirit Has no allies Fusion Here in my head Dream everything Making you beg For mercy my friend Down on your knees Leaning my head against your head It's a matter of conscious for you That you did what you did Just like the way you were Never going down Cos I'm never going back again |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
use the latest sciences
to make your world a better place icicles and SRI? take the edge and send those blues away it? a beautiful day in my neighbourhood come what may supernatural fairy tale they told you when you were in school god was good and boys were boys and men never went to the moon but that? cool Aerosmith rule to earth with love from the kids up above come on let? get it on to earth with love from the kids up above hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cos nothing? gonna bring me down well come on let? get it on put your platforms on we can dance ?il dawn I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cause nothing? gonna bring me down come on let? get it on won? you put the Kraftwerk on (put the Kraftwerk on) I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK to earth with love from the kids up above well come on. . . to earth with love from the kids up above let? ask the family is there anything left to love it? so easy to complain take a look around everything? OK make it easy take your time just let it go and drift away |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in my head I've been planning my escape Long term complication Won't you take the time and listen to the story? You could feel the mellow way we feel the you Won't you ride the stormy weather? To a time when just was going just to care Strange days ahead Superstition dying in my head Sail on sailor, go between her Wanna pay enough to heave her Feeling, running, soul unclustered Full of lively, sit on mine Way away to a greater unknown But you never cross this way again No, no Get it up, for another ten quid I can fuck you up It's so beautiful No, no, no, no |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
That's where you go, yeah. It's the home of the uprooted
It's here and there Hey, I got both feet planted solid in the air Hard to know, yeah, if you're dead or you're just too slow But I should have known, but I was confused And that you're innocent until you're abused I stare at the frame 'coz the mirror hangs too low And here's a man who never says No! Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! It's time to explain, I head I haven't heard you right... What's in your head - see I got no idea; 'coz my party's inside! I stare at the frame 'coz the mirror hangs too low And here's a man, who never says: no! Simpatico! Wherever you go. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico! |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
The winter of fortynine had passed
A winter of haunt n fear Hunger had knocked at the city-gates And threatened the pioneers Then low in the east strange clouds appeared And dark became the sun And the courage to fight and win a war Was all of a sudden gone Black crickets By 10s millions or more Black crickets By 10s millions or more Until the fields that waved were few Black crickets Crickets by tens of millions came Like fog on a british coast They swept down from the mountainsides Settled by the mormon post Then the oldest old man got this bright idea And he called for all the men We'll build a giant nest & the crickets will fear That the big bird is here again!! Black crickets... They constructed the nest and two days went by They all prayed by the end of their work The unexpected guests would fly They saw the nest the vision occured And the dogs would wag their tails Crickets all shouted: "Bird is the word" The insects hit the trail All heads were bowed as they thanked the lord And they reaped while the devil raved 'Coz their harvest was saved to tons of praise And the pioneers were saved Black crickets... Thousands of millions Millions of billions Billions of trillions Trillions of zillions D.A.Dillions of fantazillions Of black crickets |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
Straight out of frame'n'bend out of shape
Nothing's real x-cept the money that we made Staring at the place where the 2 walls meet Yeah! - Take a chair'n'have a seat... Well, I should see it as a brand new start But I'm all Adams apple'n'a f-f-f-fast beatin' heart My nerves they twist'n'they jerk See no drugs will do the work And I'll tell U for free How I started stopped bein' me 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness I got to tie my head to the T.V.'n'unplug the phone Bad Craziness See the shadows dancing' on the cieling Say, do U hear what I hear? Like a T.V. no one watches My head's filled with Yeahs'n'Overmuches Walking trails on my livingroom floor I feel that life won't be the same as before Like an x-plorer; lookin' for help I'd be happy to find myself.. And join the temple of hope To keep my balance on this globe 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness I got to tie my head to the T.V.'n'unplug the phone Bad Craziness I had 2 feet on the ground now I'm almost gone! B-B-B-Bad Craziness 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness ... It's a bird, no a plane, it's a maaan insane!! You won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness I got to tie my head to the T.V.'n'unplug the phone Bad Craziness I had 2 feet on the ground; now I'm almost gone B-B-B-Bad Craziness Now you won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness Bad Craziness Yeah! Bad Craziness Bad Craziness Anything for a good night's sleep Bad Craziness I'm counting nightmares instead of sheep Bad Craziness 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone!. |
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There was a real thin line
Between right or wrong In those Walt Disney times When my parents were young.. But the line has disappeared... And you wonder where it hides.... And you wanna go out; but you stay inside..... I got run over by truth one day Didn't see the red light Since the accident I've walked this way - I only did what felt right... But from this day on; it's either: grow or pay! Grow or pay 'Coz I got run over by truth one day Sometimes the sky's so grey That you cannot see beyond it And even the wildest of dreams - Can't take those lines from your forehead Yeah! I know there's a bill - And it's gonna make it's way somehow With and excuse and a bow; I'll be paying it now: I got run over by truth one day Didn't see the red light Since the accident I've walked this way - I only did what felt right... But from this day on; it's either: grow or pay! Grow or pay 'Coz I got run over by truth one day Grow or pay From this day on it's either: grow or pay Grow or pay Grow or pay I got run over by the truth one day And since the accident I've walked this way Didn't see the red light But from this day on; it's either grow or pay! Grow or pay 'Coz I got run over by the truth one day... |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
> Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head
A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed Open my eyes when the day have died I turned the world and I slept allright Now my daymare is over I zip my jeans tight Oh lord won't you bless this night... From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away After dark is the game I play I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away When my dreams begin I'd be proud to be letting you in With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in So if you wanna travel along with me You better sleep tight the rest of the day You see I could be a sleeper it's not rest I lack 'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away That after dark - is the game I play I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! Now I've turned the world around yeah! I did it again I'm sleeping my day away And now I have to wear my shades down sleepers lane I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! All the good people have gone to bed again I'm sleeping my day away 'Coz the devil's at work inside my brain I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away away... |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
We went out riding
Me and my girlfriend Sue Riding through the desert Where noone ever gets through We got off our horses And laid down in the sand Suddenly I noticed That we were in Disneyland... - And I was looking at the sky Looking at the *** above Thinking 'bout the days When we were still in love Sweet, sweet, sweet harmless love... We saw the hills in the distance Their shape was coming clear Her voice was full of tension As she whispered in my ear: - If you take me there I'll make you fly!! (She petted my hand and she gave me the eye...) - We'll be closer to God - Oh me, oh my I didn't know she was going to die! Chorus We was heading for the mountains And we started climbing up... But when we reached the viewpoint Sue decided to drop - Aaaaaaaargh She fell for an hour Turning 'round and 'round like a wheel And when she hitted the bottom I knew my heart would never heal!!! Now I'm looking at the stars... |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
From the steamin Mekong delta
To the shores of Tonkin bay Bombs of yellied gasoline Is making night as bright as day And the mogul's hard tank masters Adore their new grenades And the D.A.D. find their 9" shells Are great for border raids Yeah! I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims And you can shake your fist at the T.V. set And you can slam your hand in the table And you can cry and curse Through tightlocked teeth Just as hard as you are able But you can't run away from trouble 'Coz there ain't no place that far No fuel left for the pilgrims Yeah! That's just the way we are 'Coz I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims This is tower again, do you read me? You can get the girls & the videomachine but the fuel you asked for... You cannot have! What?! Blow me to heaven!! Jihad I'm getting so mad I'm getting so mad ..Who's mad I'm mad, so mad Jihad I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims. |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
Set out on a laughless day
Like a troupe of clowns Peekin' out of a show man's car Through cabbage town... You feel a cold wind blow Through your open mind The end is about to start So you shut it hard... As the weather girl predicts: Conducting the clouds with her stick The day will be clear'n'funny - Before it rains... Written in water Yeah, it's bound to disappear Written in water Down the crater of your ear As long as the flavor lasts In c-h-e-w-i-n-g gum As long as we float around This golf ball sun... The light to replace the day Is ten shades of gray A kiss removes the skin Shows you where you've been Under the ultra-violet ray A rule every fool obeys Hold up your name in fire - Before it rains... Written in water Yeah, it's bound to disappear Written in water Written on a wave of fear.. Written in water Yeah, it's bound to disappear Down-the-velvet-crater-of-your-ee-aa-rrr Yeah, written in water It's bound to disappear Written in water Written on a wave of fear Written in water It's bound to disappear Down the velvet crater of your ear Iiiiiiiiiiiihhjairr!... Written in water |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
For tomorrows unpaid fears - now I'm seeing future years
It's not death - it's hell I fear - Yeah, but still I come and go What I pay to see the show - Yeah, right now it's all I know 'Coz in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain Yeah, you think, you're going crazy, but I'm going back again.. Yeah, I'm going back again Yeah, moving walls of sound up to my neck, but I can't drown. The rooms so small I can't fall down. I'm feeling lose, But never free noone but myself to be. Oh, I wish you were like me 'Coz in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain Yeah, you think you're going crazy, but then you're coming back again Yeah, in all those cloudy hours. see it's a game within the game Yeah, I felt that I'd gone crazy - I'm going back again.. Yeah, in all those cloudy hours when a demon seized my brain Yeah, I falt that I'd gone crazy - But I'm coming back again Yeah, I'm coming back, I'm coming back again... |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
When the fever burns your brain
When your heart has got a name And you long for generous days You want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face.. Another day inside the pearl You could have screamed; leaving this world You laugh'n'joke without a care And bear a depression you can see from the air.. Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead A tambourine rings in my blood The circus' rolling'n'the cage is locked.. So where's the light - a match that flares - The pot at the end of the rainbow's where Pick your nose as you pick your friends Or spend a life in fear of the end To tell a nodding shrink won't help - So I say to myself: Hey, get a hold on yourself! Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead.. My eyes are blind My mind is numb But my ears begin to hear - to hear the growing hum Like a statue, jealous of the rush hour I'm reconstrucdead like a monument, a monument to power As a statue wearing complicated clothes Standing high up as a tower now, but still the cracks will - yeah The cracks will show A lifetime of frustration - the things that I can't get Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
I'm freezing
Them I'm letting go You only hear the silent snow Running from it; am I getting weak? What are friends for (?) I only remember: Jacketless in icecold december In a dream, but wide awake Now I know my own mistakes Yeah, from without to withing Now I live with everything Blame another, but the shame is in your mind For what is lost and hard to find The door is closed, to light and truth What are friends for (?) Yeah, I remember: Jacketless in icecold december In a dream... I see now a world of fear through at mist of tears I've been in a very bad mood, as if I knew You always end up empty so full of yourself I can safely say now, even oldest of tricks that exist: That you can still disappoint a pessimist! Yeah, in a dream... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
I keep moving into myself
I keep all my hate to myself I keep the polaroids of my hell I keep all my hope to myself Days when life does man a favor Days when everything glows Days when luck is handed over Still my eyes are closed Days when life just grabs your shoulder Days when everything flow Luck has found its rightful owner Still my eyes are closed.. I know that your eyes are on fire I know that your ears are on me And because my thinking is quiet I'm the calm and deep blue sea Days when life does man a favor... Days when life just grabs your shoulder |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
I let a lie come true
I even cared enough to lie Receive what I transmit And slowly close your eyes Yeah, to unlock our locked up love And set it free You need a complicated key You need a key as big as me .. You were almost on my mind Yeah, and though I'm doing just fine I have hurt myself in many ways Back in nineteenhundredandyesterday Yeah, I think of you every time Every time I leave it behind - Back in nineteenhundredandyesterday And when I lie in bed And I'm going through What's been done and said It slips into my head You open up one door And then you're faced with many more Yeah, I know all of them well I keep my questions to myself You were almost on my mind ... Hey, I thought I wanted it Hey, I thought I needed it To unlock our locked up love You left the key and then you walked off You were almost on my mind ... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
Like a roach in a sink, I was fighting the water
I fell on my back down the drain I'd drown you'd think but no sooner than later I was back on my feet again Yeah, I crawled on the streets, looking up at the buildings And often I hid my face I paced among feet, your floor was my ceiling But now I live like I own the place On the road below me I smile at the joys of travelling On the road below me I can handle almost everything On the road below me First I was sad; but now I'm free On the road below me The distance from here to a memory Every day was a mountain, the fear of what hid Inside of the timeworn phrases I went from pale to gray, from being shut away And now I can't resist new faces Days become weeks, yeah, March becomes May Looking back at my sleepless nights But, hey, I'm built for trouble and I can take a lot And I can safely say: I'm allright! On the road below me ... Allright! You know wonders are wonderful -Even when they are being asked for.. Yeah, we just don't know What life has in store for us.. Because the moral of this is immoral And the moral escapes me now... On the road below me ... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
Do you really think that you're lost?
And that you'll never find the way Learn the secrets of the woods See the picture if you could You grow a little every day And now I'm grown and I look like you Who'd ever know - how I turned out But, I'm grown, and I look like you I look like someone I never knew.. Speak while your lips are trembling Talk to me when I'm listening Finally someone said something good We grow a little every day And now I'm grown and I look like you Like a voice that fills out the room How do you know when you've grown up? When you tie yourself down and give yourself up. Speak while your lips are trembling Talk to me when I'm listening Finally someone said something good Because we're leaving nothing But moments of belonging Finally someone said something good Finally someone said something good In the end someone says something good.. |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
It's far too big
For my feet to step by The heart of standing is: -I cannot fly! I'm so involved I can't give it up.. I don't feel like winning, Though I'm on top See where it takes you And where it takes me Either homefires burning Or we both go free.. Bigger than ever The sun is a star Hold me together I'm flying apart, yeah! You got a way To keep me on your side You make me so small, I stand sideways and hide See where it takes you... Bigger than ever ... See where it takes you And where it takes me Either homefires burning Or we both go free, yeah! Bigger than ever... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
Just like an indian
I chant and dance around A shiny new room With a shiny new sound Today I woke up screaming -Hello, my evil twin Who's the old and boring Like a change of skin Yeah, I tried forever Forever is like chains Now the chain is torn Inside this quiet form Is a roaring thunderstorm Friends stopped by Left when they learned All having wasted, time and concern Today I woke up screaming... Yeah, I'm for longer living And I'm for laughing loud Now I'm the kind of person I warned myself about!. Yeah, today I woke up screaming ... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
When the day goes into itself
And into my veins And your hands are caught with mine You are in my veins A breeze in the curtains of time Silhouettes of people in line Yeah, while the chill wind blows You're in my veins Attacks and strategies are new Rearranging my attitudes to you Yeah, I fear that things aren't as good as I hoped Yeah, I hear through the phone, that you sound so remote No, I don't cry - it's just a candybar stuck in my throat I just choked - Yeah, I just choked I'm liquid - whenever you're near I'm in your veins Not the same alone so I fear.. I'm in your veins So strong that you have no wish You're safe from enemies But I know where you go I'm in your veins Attacks and strategies... Yeah, when you said it - you didn't mean today Surely you said it - but, you meant yesterday Some other time you said, jokingly, The hope in me - awoke in me.. Choke - hey, I just choked Yeah, I fear... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
Like a trip in luxury
A little ship with you and me We won the lottery We sail on silver into the sunset And we'll live to be a hundred A kiss between the legs - I wonder how Just a kiss - A kiss makes it better A kiss between the legs - yeah, somehow One day it's chicken, the next day it's feathers A kiss between the legs. Yeah -Whenever you find what you seek It's Be kind to clitoris-week!! Oh la-la-la. On a journey ruled by love A little luck and true romance Your ticket you'll find.. Is booked and paid for in advance So put it back in your pants A kiss between the legs... Deep in your eyes I see that you are life to me If you're the kind that wait Please hear my wish, grant me my request: -I want to live between your breasts!! A kiss between the legs... Yeah, whenever you build a home -Build it around her moan.. Oh la-la-la |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
When my soul is in pain
I'm going away Going away, yeah, we're both going our ways You want me to come along But, I'm not coming undone It's never going to be the same again Come and see my fingernails are growing The woman at the store recall my name Yeah, I'm sorry if I was coming on as a burden I'm never going to be the same again I had to bring it up A small complaint Bring it up and moving on We'll meet again.. So goodbye my absent friend Don't know where - don't know when It's never going to be the same again Come and see my fingernails are growing... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
A pigeon in a wet tree
On a blind day I keep away from the ice It's a frozen earth day Froze time, froze place Froze my tongue in between a yes & a no. Sparrows in a line, rainclouds wander I got nowhere to go.. Because my head's full of leaves I'm naked like the trees I'm making old October talk; But all I do is crawl.. Won't you summer me soon Yeah, won't you summer me soon If the sun would rise behind a grey sky I would fear for each step That a tree would burst out of my mind Mashed on the sidewalk Grey snow in the recent rain Serves to remind me That winter is back here again Because my head's full of leaves I'm naked like the trees In the cold November breeze I just stand here and freeze Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon 'Coz I just stand here and freeze Won't you... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
There's a fine line between to use and to spend
There's a fine line between being important and impotent Pull off my pants, lean against the wall Roll my eyes; I cannot come at all.. As common as - a long stretched limousine As common as - a glossy magazine As common as - the places I've been seen As common as - as common as A 1000 nights a 1000 days Are bitter pills time can't erase When I'll be able to walk, and not scare anyone When no news is bad news, if that day will ever come As common as ... As heavy as bad luck, as cold as snow As common as: A T.V. show The way of getting the fame The money, and the girl As common as - the way you want the world! As common as... |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Wrong words
Out of confusion Yeah, I risk losing The flesh you wear so well Lost words Eating away with no patience Noone mentions Our hearts like a small machine Giving And finding the place where your soul is It's just that I know this It's near the wound - it's near the pain Listen To the warm red water Making me smaller And soft as tears - soft as rain I'm finally on my knees The stupid pride recedes Baby, I'm all ears.. Finally I hear every word you're sayin' Baby, I'm a soft dog at your feet Wrong turns Maybe I ordered But, you followed Me straight to hell And wild words Like I know what I'm doing Like I know who I'm using I can never tell.. Changes The kiss of life that I'm giving I've been afraid for no reason Again this feels like home I'm finally ... Yeah, it's nothing but spoken words But, it's the words that hurts And some will never be said again .. Mistakes, we'll quickly forget it The one false line, I really regret it Because the original scratch remains |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Your heart's been fired
Your blood is tired Oh, your mind's a riot And you need a bed.. You're emptyminded Yeah, you're way behind it Yeah, you've been blinded You're a silhouette And yeah.. you've changed And most of your friends Yeah, believe you're strange Cuz, you can't forget You wonder how rotten Your love live's gotten Cuz, all of a sudden Something's wrong .. What's the matter? The blues got ya!! Yeah, what's the matter? You're looking sadder What happens after..?? The blues got you.. I thought you had her Now, where's your laughter? Yeah, what's the matter? The blues got you.! Maybe you wanted to dumb her But, in the midst of your slumber Uh, you lost the number Of the place you love the most... Now you look in all places Among familiar faces But, you run out of traces Yeah, you run out of road.. So, you're standing still With more than time to kill You gotta wait untill.. A new way shows.. You see how it changed you How it slowly estranged you Solely arranged you Right into a ghost.... Yeah, what's the matter.? You're lookin' sadder What happens after..? The blues got you.. I thought you had her Now, where's your laughter? Yeah, what's the matter? The blues got ya'.. Your heart is fired Your blood is tired And your mind's a riot Hey, you need a bed Hm, you're emptyminded Hey, you're way behind it Hey, you've been blinded Yeah, you're a silhouette Yeah, what's the matter? |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Yeah, the thruth is
Over and over I know Slower and slower things grow It might not be pretty I know But, the change is happening slow You've found a pitifull tongue Yeah, it translates what you've become Worse than crazy - you're dumb..! So, I say see ya I wouldn't wanna be ya' Everything is clearer The truth about you.. You got noone to lie to Noone there to cry to I just want to say goodbye to.. - The truth about you.. The truth is.. Love arrives and it dies Old darknesses, childhood lies.. We all got our own disguise I just wish you'd be more of a surprise Until I'm gone and all grown I'll always want someone to own But, with you - I just want to be alone I don't mind the coming down It's the way it's got to be I only hope I'm left inside |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Wonder when the sun will set today
People don't care either way Some are lookin' for work Or slaving away Another golden autumn day See the fallen leaves are dollar bills And everyone's a millionaire I will keep away from morning's grey A private sun is shining down all day Of all the golden mornings This one's so much better A golden dream is talking Making friends with strangers Golden way Golden nights and days.. We look in all places Where it might be near Make the noise It likes to hear.. The part that doesn't age Drifting back to childhood ways I will keep away from the morning's grey A private sun smiles down all day Of all the golden mornings This one's so much better The golden dream is talking Making friends with strangers Of all the golden mornings Spelled with golden letters Upon a gold arrival Golden dreams for strangers Golden way Golden nights And days |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Sometimes in my parents house
In which I came to exist The alert like look in their eyes Still nothing was said Yeah, the big and scary unknown I didn't dare, even guess.. Some day calls out for me to be alone To fly where the other days has flown Outthere - outthere To find a thought that wasn't thought upon To go where the other days has gone Outthere - outthere Outthere - outthere When everyone agrees with you But, you know you're wrong.. When everyone embraces you But, you know you don't belong Still feel the shadow behind Even when the sun is gone Some day calls out for me ... Yeah, I look in the mirror Yeah, I look in the mirror But, the mirror is bare I look for my mouth But, my mouth isn't there..! I go to the window I want to shout But, below my nose Nothing comes out I'll never ever whistle And there's noone to kiss.. What I'll eventually say.. Noone will miss... |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Enter the dreamhouse
Leave your history at the door This place is for heroes Like it's never been before Don't guess a future You don't know how or where it'll end Senseless 'n' needless.. Maybe we'll learn to sleep again It changes everyhting But in the wrong direction It changes everything And what we turn into Love conquers all But evil won today It changes everything It changes everything ..... The world's falling to pieces A sound so loud; it fades out slow I've got nowhere to take you Maybe except where I might go The sky will be full now Of money talking bombs Carving their headlines Just before the next one comes It changes everything ... Like birds that aren't in cages They fly about on wings Keep you awake forever A dream that's constantly steady It changes everything |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Walking through the city
Without eying anyone .. Don't want their vibes through my skin The hair on my back rises Silently it wins.. Now, I'm feeling everything Yeah, it's funny how the pain goes away But, it's comin' back another day Yeah, it's slowly creepin' up See, I haven't felt a thing within Then wake up in this mood again All the new ideas are gone Is it true . I'm blue all over From pointing at myself Is it true now that it's over I should have checked myself instead ... Checked myself instead Yeah, with this journey From my room out through the door Down the stairs into the street Forgotten is forgotten Everything's returned And someone is forgetting me |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Can you ask a big jet to listen
Wave goodbye to the cares of the day A million mirrors turning their heads now Lose the ground; we're up and away.. A secret bag for passports and cash A bottle of aspirin® to chew in the crash A lift into the silence above It's allright, let's fly.! Hey little airplane.! Do you know where you're going to take me? Hey little airplane.! You know you're always getting it your way.! Balanced on the tip of the mountain Unknown people all around Don't uou think that we've been up for too long? Still, I'll never want to come down.. But, it's all a false solution Back to rags and revolution One place is as bad as another Oh, man.. We're gonna land.! Hey, little airplane Do you know where you're going to take me? Hey, little airplane Do you know you're always gettin' it your way! Hey, little airplane Do you know where you're gonna take me? Above the clouds It's a beautyful day forever Above the clouds The day will last forever Hey, little airplane ... |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
When I close my eyes
Strange things begin It's hard to follow It's hard to win With a stretch of purple Like I'm in a daze A weakened signal On it's way.. I see familiar clouds go by I'm underneath a ceiling sky Yeah, I'm falling in love with all humankind If you love me now I won't change my mind Yeah, I'm falling in love with all humankind There's noone to blame - the fault is mine (The fault is mine..) Yeah, a shock of horror When the way is clear My best days Is when I shake with fear When my risks are those I hardly dare to take I need courage To stay awake |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Hey, I'm the guy there on the wall and I'm all dismembered parts
Yeah, I got not arms or legs: So go ahead and call me - Art! I'm a stick of dynamite and I'm smiling with delight And it's o.k. - 'coz, they all stay away when you need them the most Serving up another dream into everybody's empty heads Stirring up another scene into everybody's empty heads Whipping up another style into everybody's empty heads Hoping that it brings a smile on everybody's vacant face.. And now I'm floating in the sea. 'Coz I'm the guy that lost his job Yeah, I lost my arms & legs, so go ahead and call me: Bob!! I'm a stick of dynamite and I'm smiling with delight And it's o.k. - 'coz, they all stay away when you need them the most Serving up another dream into everybody's empty heads Stirring up another scene into everybody's empty heads Whipping up another style into everybody's empty heads Hoping that it brings a smile on everybody's vacant face.. |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
That's where you go, yeah. It's the home of the uprooted
It's here and there Hey, I got both feet planted solid in the air Hard to know, yeah, if you're dead or you're just too slow But I should have known, but I was confused And that you're innocent until you're abused I stare at the frame 'coz the mirror hangs too low And here's a man who never says No! Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! It's time to explain, I head I haven't heard you right... What's in your head - see I got no idea; 'coz my party's inside! I stare at the frame 'coz the mirror hangs too low And here's a man, who never says: no! Simpatico! Wherever you go. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico! |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Gently my eyelids close, I'd rather be good than clever
I'd rather have all facts wrong than no reply whatever.. I learned before I could speak with those "being patient eyes" When God created my kind. But he forgot to tell me why So gently my eyelids close.. All alone, at home I sit - I'm very tired of it Burn the midnight oil or pour it on my salad I lost the thread I thought I had... Led by hearts & ears - memory lagging behind No shame being a fool, I got many things on my mind Pick up the phone on first riiiing - I never get out anymore.. There's nowhere to go, but back and there's quicksand outside my door So gently my eyelids close All alone, at home I sit - I'm very tired of it Burn the midnight oil or pour it on my salad I lost the thread I thought I had.. I lost it - I lost it. Yeah! Is that a shadow - or a hole in the floor? And what's that noise outside my door?? Home alone. On my own.. And all alone... |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
For tomorrows unpaid fears - now I'm seeing future years
It's not death - it's hell I fear - Yeah, but still I come and go What I pay to see the show - Yeah, right now it's all I know 'Coz in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain Yeah, you think, you're going crazy, but I'm going back again.. Yeah, I'm going back again Yeah, moving walls of sound up to my neck, but I can't drown. The rooms so small I can't fall down. I'm feeling lose, But never free noone but myself to be. Oh, I wish you were like me 'Coz in all those cloudy hours when your demons seize your brain Yeah, you think you're going crazy, but then you're coming back again Yeah, in all those cloudy hours. see it's a game within the game Yeah, I felt that I'd gone crazy - I'm going back again.. Yeah, in all those cloudy hours when a demon seized my brain Yeah, I falt that I'd gone crazy - But I'm coming back again Yeah, I'm coming back, I'm coming back again... |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
I need to be afraid, said the kindweak man
As he lay cuddled up in his bed with those whispers around his head Yeah, he'd come to nothing in a way - in a way that left him With nothing to say but: o.k.! Yeah, his eyes only worked one way There's no such thing as paranoia, it's always twice as bad as you fear And the thing that destroys you, is that you had the answers right here There's no such thing as paranoia, it's always twice as bad as you fear I told you I told you I hate to say I told you so.. Old scars, but the cuts were new, said the girl, who loved many But trusted a few, yeah, it's true - 'coz she feared anyone new She lend out her feelings of pure affection, he kept the collection And the missing piece of her heart - Yeah, her eyes only looked that far There's no such thing as paranoia, it's always twice as bad as you fear And the thing that destroys you, is that you had the answers right here There's no such thing as paranoia, it's always twice as bad as you fear I told you I told you I hate to say I told you so.. There's murder going on inside... Yeah, 'coz you only see so much through the human eye There's no such thing as paranoia, it's always twice as bad as you fear And the thing that destroys you, is that you had the answers right here There's no such thing as paranoia, it's always twice as bad as you fear I told you I told you I hate to say I told you so.. |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Mr. Smarty held a party - Yeah, and noone came then his brother
Held another - Guess what? - Yeah, just the same! Still so common, no matter how hard they try. Eat the dead; but leave the wounded... Yeah! I can take it, and I don't take it personally The eye turned inwards of the inside world - way too many parties & Way too many pals - Hey, I could be falling, yeah! But, I'm fine And if I should roll over - I don't mind - I'll need a coca-cola And they don't hear me. So they don't answer back Listening for the cry to match the cry inside of me Levis & Lee - they're never as blue as me Just came to tell you, I got pissed on my way here Letting go of all stern warnings, yeah - and it's weird Trying to be different - not a chance - get back on my quadrant And they don't hear me, so they don't answer back They don't listen, so they don't answer back Yeah, they don't hear me, so they don't answer back |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Making the the worst of a bad situation with an ants patience and a fleas strength
Like a kid about to squash an insect - I'll break it down and build it up again Yeah, mad days to shut out the pain - the 7 sins - the sorrows seven You seek wild friendships, but never a friend - it's always mad days to shut out pain If you can't have all; have some more of the bitter best or the sugared worst Yeah, the blackest night on another planet - a hand out of space; picking you up You seek wild friendships, but never a friend - it's always mad days to shut out pain It's the same situation - same head - my eyes are fire-engine red Staring at a hole through space - the pain goes away - the wound stays... When love is a nothing place - dive into: mad days... |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Right now no song on the radio could be too stupid for my heart
Wind me up and let me walk... I've got no strategy but to suck up the sear and tear the earth apart Man like dog can be taught not to talk.. Yeah, those who remember me as half good company As a man who saved himself through irony - Don't tell me anything - if I hear a secret - I'll burst Don't tell me anything - unless you wanna hear the worst I'll never tell anyone what they haven't already heard Don't tell me anything - if I smell a secret: I'll burst... My tongue just wanna get rid of the truth - yeah, it's one big misery And then right here, where silence's king It goes against the grain of who I thought I was A bird drops in and I start to sing I bump into furniture and step on peoples feet And I say the things I shouldn't say to those I meet... So don't tell me anything - if I hear a secret - I'll burst Don't tell me anything - unless you wanna hear the worst I'll never tell anyone what they haven't already heard Don't tell me anything - if I smell a secret: I'll burst... Yeah, those who remember me as half good company As a man who saved himself through irony - Subtleties... It's a mean attack of honesty ! - Don't tell me anything - unless you wanna hear the worst I'll never tell anyone what they haven't already heard Don't tell me anything - if I hear a secret - I'll burst - Yeah, don't tell me anything - if I smell a secret: I'll burst... |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
You hunt the smartest animal and that's the human being
You don't know how smart man is - smarter than he seems... Their fathers groin that breeds'em, their mothers breast that feeds'em Yeah, the do - Yeah, they do... To be childish keeps you young, but to be treated like a child Makes you old too soon - Haven't spent time with Jesus to know if that's true Our fathers backs that leaves us, our mothers arms that needs us Yeah, they do - Yeah, they do... Keep that in mind next time that you do what I've just done I no longer want to be a fireman Keep that in mind next time that you do what I've just done I no longer wanna be a fireman - and I know, I know you'll understand You hunt the smartest animal - and that's the human being You don't know how smart man is - smarter than he seems... Their fathers groin that breeds'em, their mothers breast that feeds'em Yeah, the do - Yeah, they do... Yeah, they do - Yeah, they do... Keep that in mind next time that you do what I've just done I no longer want to be a fireman Keep that in mind next time that you do what I've just done I no longer wanna be a fireman - and I know, I know you'll understand |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
I heard a cold advice: pick on someone your own size
And that leaves you, and rules out me.. 'Coz it's a kick in the head Hey, everybody said, I didn't turn the other cheek You think I'm weird. How weird are you? Do you get tired when people stare?? Hey, I know, I do... It's the way life is right now - I get up at dawn; I fall down at night It's the way life is right now - I hope that noone sees my frightened smile I fly around like a bee and everything you do - I see Yeah, I see you when you're weak - but with my head on my spine I go to yours and you go to mine - the world's rocking under my feet As though the present's never here Hey, hey.. It's always last week and it's always next year It's the way life is right now - I get up at dawn; I fall down at night It's the way life is right now - I hope that noone sees my frightened smile It's hard to do - too hard to take - I'm pretty scared and very wide awake I see the road, not the turns ahead - so I say... It's the way life is right now - I get up at dawn; I fall down at night It's the way life is right now - I hope that noone sees my frightened smile It's the way life is right now and I'm seeing things in a different light What if tomorrow wasn't there - never a next week Never just another year - Yeah, like time just disappear It's the way life is right now...................... I heard a cold advice: Pick on someone your own size and that leaves you and rules out me.. |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Rich & free, and a life beyond worries
Time like words can be wasted too much Tried to cut his own wrist with an electric razor It's a disease no doctor will touch Maybe it's now or forever, now or forever See that's how when you point your finger That everytime that you throw dirt, you lose a little ground What not to do & how not to do it Back when being wild, still meant drinking beers It's written on the back of his shirt: He don't have to work! You can call him all day - But he just won't hear... Maybe it's now or forever, now or forever See that's how when you point your finger If later is never, then now is forever, now or forever Every time you throw dirt, you lose a little ground Now or forever, I know I'm not wiser & I'm not better But why do you point your finger Everytime you throw dirt, you lose a little ground Now or forever, now or forever See that's how when you point your finger That everytime that you throw dirt, you lose a little ground |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
An empty plate for love & hate, so hungry like they never ate
And if you fight, noone fights back - 200 killings Now I know that death is wearing black A hand that holds me without strength - a hand that touches me without weight The troops of love are flying out - very angry, very loud - You can see it from the air - when you get hit, You don't know where, and nothings seems fair A hand that holds me without strength a hand that touches me without weight And with no flag left to defend - a hand that pushes me Anything as long as you touch me - Touch me - touch me - touch me |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
> Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head
A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed Open my eyes when the day have died I turned the world and I slept allright Now my daymare is over I zip my jeans tight Oh lord won't you bless this night... From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away After dark is the game I play I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away When my dreams begin I'd be proud to be letting you in With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in So if you wanna travel along with me You better sleep tight the rest of the day You see I could be a sleeper it's not rest I lack 'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away That after dark - is the game I play I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! Now I've turned the world around yeah! I did it again I'm sleeping my day away And now I have to wear my shades down sleepers lane I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! All the good people have gone to bed again I'm sleeping my day away 'Coz the devil's at work inside my brain I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away away... |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
From the steamin Mekong delta
To the shores of Tonkin bay Bombs of yellied gasoline Is making night as bright as day And the mogul's hard tank masters Adore their new grenades And the D.A.D. find their 9" shells Are great for border raids Yeah! I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims And you can shake your fist at the T.V. set And you can slam your hand in the table And you can cry and curse Through tightlocked teeth Just as hard as you are able But you can't run away from trouble 'Coz there ain't no place that far No fuel left for the pilgrims Yeah! That's just the way we are 'Coz I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims This is tower again, do you read me? You can get the girls & the videomachine but the fuel you asked for... You cannot have! What?! Blow me to heaven!! Jihad I'm getting so mad I'm getting so mad ..Who's mad I'm mad, so mad Jihad I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims. |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
Yeah, you like a man when his mind is strong
When his ego's so high he couldn't be wrong And you like a man when he's right at the top When his ego is growing and it don't seem to stop See I'd like to share your point of view As long as it's my view too Can't win on a comprise I'd rather loose on my own 'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone And you play the games by the book and the rules See I play'em backwards - let's see who lose Yeah, you don't gor for the man, you go for his balls So let's see who stands & see who falls... Yeah, I'd like to share your point of view As long as it's my view too Can't win on a comprise I'd rather loose on my own 'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone And if I take a stand it will be my own And take it yeah! Yeah!! Shhhhhh... Take a look in these eyes Do they look sincere?. Do you read my lips Do I make it clear? Bye bye so long, I don't want you here... Yeah, I tried to share your points of view If not all then maybe just a few I couldn't win on a compromise I'd rather loose on my own 'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone And if I take a stand it'll be my own Get out of my heart. And my mind.. And my home... |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
I'll start your day with a shock
See one of these days 'bout 12 o'clock The world will turn into a little rock And it's going to fall down with the sound of a knock See I'm one of these guys who's nice to know Coz I know a place to go it's just down the generation gap I'll take you there in a red hot cab.. And if you want I mean you really really want I'll show you my hometown and it's down Yeah, you can tell by the smell So close you can hear them yell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Oh lord let me live to tell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell And meet your host lift your glass for a toast.. Don't be afraid of the colours he wear Look around all your friends are here Now don't say you've had enough stay a while stay tough! Grab his horns like you just don't care We'll eat his fire and drink what's there - yeah! 'Coz if you want - I'll take you down down.. I mean you really really want - I'll show you my home town... Lets stay untill the end - the very end!. And to be saved by the bell so close we almost fell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Yeah! You can tell by the smell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell To the edge and back and to the edge again Too hot for the D.J. and too hot for his friends C'mon party!! They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Yeah!! They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Oh lord, let me live to tell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Please, I can't stand the smell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
Say if you see a vicious lightning on the nighttime sky
There's no use checkin' the starmap or aski daddy why And if you get me on the wire I'll give you this reply: See I'm comin' higher'n'higher over chimneypot'n'spire ZCMI Yeah! I'm that high flyin' guy ZCMI And when the moon sails by ZCMI I smile and wave goodbye ZCMI Beyond the end of space to the future and back In search of solid ground to plant our flag Yeah! We planned to build a base but the sky was too black See I'm comin' higher'n'higher over chimneypot'n'spire ZCMI Yeah! I'm that high flyin' guy ZCMI And when the moon sails by ZCMI I smile and wave goodbye ZCMI ZCMI Surrender or die! ZCMI I'm that high flyin' guy ZCMI Yeah! I smile and wave goodbye... ZCMI When the moon sails by.... Yeah! I'm the ZCMI |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
-Uhh yeah!
I have my hair high and low Anywhere the wind blows I'm doing M.P.H anywhere my soul goes I'm hell right-on gasoline feed That's all I need for the life that I lead I'm a true believer, yes I am You try to get me if you can! Yeah! I'm riding alone and I've drugged my senses There's no one else to take the consequences See when the day is gone free & the night creeps up on me I take my german pipe that's where I wanna be.. I'm a true believer, yes I am And you try to get me if you can Get me! Honk!! Honk!!! Argh.!! True believer Yes I am True believer Yes I am True believer.. True believer Yes I am |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
I had a ticket to fly so I boarded the plane
When a combat dressed stewardess was shoutin' my name I'm wanted alive yeah, i'm in for a trial It's minimum mercy coz they found my file Hijacked & kidnapped n' trailed n' trapped They fly me in, I'm gonna pay for all of my sins - now it begins Yeah i've found place where girls eat men Now I'm back in girl nation again A girl nation, Female civilization A girl nation, Female civilization It's a female tale it's hard to use words But I'm landed and stranded among oysters & birds Bad bush & dangerous curves bad boys get what they deserves Wild sisters dancing all night, Round that totem With a knife to my throat, Round that totem Yeah! They're chanting the oath Singing 'bout mama all through the night, around that totem of the red light In girl nation, Female civilization A girl nation, Female civilization A girl nation By interstellar navigation & sweet female persuasion Globetrotting to ladyland, Back where time began One wild second then I was down One full circle they stood all around Counting my bones waiting to be dead When a soft loving hand lifted my head Tender lips kissing my chin & whispering: - Honey, where have you been? In girl nation, Totem of the red light Female civilization In girl nation, Totem of the red light It's a female civilization Girl nation, Totem of the red light By interstellar navigation & sweet female persuasion Globetrotting to ladyland, Back where time began In girl nation |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
In my travelling heart, there's an urge to see
Foreign lands and alien birds, new stories that no-one heard To stick a pin in the globe, and to believe and hope There's a whole new world to unravel As far as a boyscout can travel Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world & back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas To see God standing on a local hill And to know there's forests unthrod still Don't look back when you climb the stairs I'm travelling the mental fares Going through eternal cloudland To the ends of the earth And after 2000 steps of climbing I know it was the whole trip worth! Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world and back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world and back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas - We're the lords! Yeah we're the lords of the atlas Yeah we're the lords of the atlas Sitting crosslegged on persian rugs Addicted to a 1000 drugs Our flags nailed to the mast Captain says: Forward fast! Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world and back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world and back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas We're the lords, Lords of the atlas Caesars of the wilderness Cardcarrying members, we're the lords of the atlas We're the lords Yeah we're the lords of the atlas.. |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
Yeah! I heard a phone ring from deep down within
A friendly voice whispering under my skin Yeah I! have to stop my enterprise below But I'm not so sure the guy will let me go... Yeah my girls says I'm overdressed, & my god says nothing at all Yeah! It's funny how I'm in hip-deep, feels like the devil's got my soul Oh oh oh Overmuch, I'm too much I'm overmuch I'm way over Overmuch I'm too much I'm overmuch I'm way out of reach and way out of touch And I roll on the floor, that's what the floor is for And I walk out that door, that's what the door is for! In the night I'm way out of sight But in the day I keep getting in the way, Yeah!! You see my friends says I'm over the top & I should chill out the while But you can see it in my face & my smile, I'm gonna stay for a whil-i-i-i.. Overmuch, I'm too much I'm overmuch I'm way over overmuch Too much, Too overmuch Much much much much Overmuch..Ahh Yeah! Overmuch, I wasn't born as such Overmuch, But I've become way, I've become way way way way overmuch! I'm too much i'm overmuch! I'm way over overmuch! I'm way overmuch! That's what I am, Yeah! I'm overmuch, i'm too much Yeah, tell me again.. Overmuch! I'm not like other men.. Overmuch! Oh I'm too much I'm overmuch! |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
Huh! C'mon tell us about her!!
She is two of a kind and she is mine and I tell you I love her She is a six hole golfcourse uh uhuh I need her Double days and double nights trible beds is double allrights A love story new and improved that I want her Coz I've been - with a siamese twin - Siamese twin Coz I've been - with my double friend Coz I've been - with a siamese twin - Siamese twin Coz I've been - with my double friend To save myself for trouble I went for a double Not just the hype of a stereotype but a real nice couple Latin, nordic or asian Don't care which nation Twin towers Happy Hours I love her Coz I've been - with a siamese twin - Siamese twin Yeah! I've been - with my double friend Coz I've been - with a siamese twin - Siamese twin Yeah! I've been - with my double friend Yeah! Give me happy hours!! Huh!! I've been... |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
You've got a big red tongue
'Coz you've been talking too long I wouldn't get it back if I lended you an ear Syllables and sounds is all I hear So please read my hips and get a hold on your lips Can't ask you to stop it ain't no use It's a verbal mess when your tongue is loose 'Coz R mouth is racing while your mind is standing still Yeah! All that wild talk It's making me ill... Wild talk Told you that I had enough But you just babble along the same lines It's wild tlk Wild tlk Thought I'd never get enough But you just babble along the same lines Wild tlk Yeah! But I have to believe You'll use your eyes to see - That I'd might like you better if we slept together 'Coz why discuss all night? - When there's room for a fight You just linger on You're talking me down It's a waste of words when I'm around Yeah! But your tape is rolling while your brain is on stand-by All that wild tlk It must be making you high Ahh! Too high!! Wild tlk Told you that I had enough But you just babble along the same lines Wild tlk - Wild talking misses Wild tlk - Could I get through with some kisses? Told you that I had enough, but you just babble along the same lines It's wild tlk wild wild tlk... Yeah! But your tape is rolling while your brain is on stand-by All that wild tlk It must be making you high Wild tlk Told you that I had enough But you just babble along the same lines Yeah! It's wild tlk |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
What we need isn't systems
Or some regulating plans But bigger guns to shoot with And a bigger type of man Ill Will For good or ill my iron will Is unrivalled still Evil ill thrill This is the curse to me & my friends Ill will No patterns No sense I hate mental exercise Thinking gives me pain I know people don't turn out That way today But here we go again: Ill Will For good or ill my iron will Is unrivalled still Evil ill thrill This is the curse to me & my friends Ill will No patterns No sense Rock'n'Roll! Yeah! Ill will!!! |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
Straight out of frame'n'bend out of shape
Nothing's real x-cept the money that we made Staring at the place where the 2 walls meet Yeah! - Take a chair'n'have a seat... Well, I should see it as a brand new start But I'm all Adams apple'n'a f-f-f-fast beatin' heart My nerves they twist'n'they jerk See no drugs will do the work And I'll tell U for free How I started stopped bein' me 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness I got to tie my head to the T.V.'n'unplug the phone Bad Craziness See the shadows dancing' on the cieling Say, do U hear what I hear? Like a T.V. no one watches My head's filled with Yeahs'n'Overmuches Walking trails on my livingroom floor I feel that life won't be the same as before Like an x-plorer; lookin' for help I'd be happy to find myself.. And join the temple of hope To keep my balance on this globe 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness I got to tie my head to the T.V.'n'unplug the phone Bad Craziness I had 2 feet on the ground now I'm almost gone! B-B-B-Bad Craziness 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness ... It's a bird, no a plane, it's a maaan insane!! You won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness I got to tie my head to the T.V.'n'unplug the phone Bad Craziness I had 2 feet on the ground; now I'm almost gone B-B-B-Bad Craziness Now you won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness Bad Craziness Yeah! Bad Craziness Bad Craziness Anything for a good night's sleep Bad Craziness I'm counting nightmares instead of sheep Bad Craziness 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone!. |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
Look at that guy in those tight leather-pants
He can't sing and you can see he can't dance And soulfinger's spinning; throwing his hair He's got nothing to say; He's just happy 2 B there Look at his friend and look at his face... He's got a 1 track mind'n'a 2 stringed bass! On garbage drums with a license to swing Pete sets the pace to anything... But I don't care - No! 'Coz by the order of the police'n'sweet olde Walt Yeah! We do as we please... It's the Disneyland law - Disneyland law And we don't need no more no We got the Disneyland law - Disneyland law Yeah, it's so far out; It makes anarchy a bore What the critics defined as presence of mind Was nothing but a wish 2 be 4 of a kind... And though we don't share the same label Each of us is a can of tomato... From lower ego to upper i.d. We're climbing up on the social tree From cellar to t.v. - Arena to bowl To penthouse-view from misery... But I don't care - No! 'Coz by the order of the police'n'sweet olde Walt Yeah! We do as we please... It's the Disneyland law Disneyland law And we don't need no more no! We got the Disneyland law Disneyland law Yeah, it's so far out; It makes anarchy a bore Disneyland law Yeah! We're doing our duty Disneyland law Following a track Disneyland law With our pistol foreskin back! 481914 Anyplace U haven't been? This ain't open territory... We're building a road-block - On your guard, boys!! - Ohmygod there's a maniac in here.!!. Yeah! By order of the police - We do as we please Wanna hear something funny? - We print our own money!! Disneyland law Disneyland law And we don't need more We got the Disneyland law Disneyland law It's so far out it makes anarchy a bore Disneyland law It's the beauty of the duty Disneyland law When following a track Disneyland law Disneyland law With out pistols foreskin back! |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
Yeah! I wake up; beaten, wrappen around the T.V.
Strange I was in bed when I slept... And the tooth-paste's weird 'Coz when I try to talk; I blow a bubble instead I got one shoe one'n'the other one's gone.. And my head's in the box full of bread... Yeah! I know I've been tricked - And I hate to admit - I should've stayed in bed! But I'll grit my teeth'n'take it 'Coz it's a day of wrong moves I just know I've been chosen To a day of wrong moves On a day of wrong moves A bad morning has broken To a day of wrong moves And my feet walk out; from under my brain Like a high-wire artist I fall! I keep forget; that I'm a neighbourhood threat God's not polite at all These days come without a warning There must be a sign on my roof It took a while just to see.. - That someone's pickin' on me... And try to burn my fuse But I grit my teeth'n'take it Hey! It's a day of wrong moves I just know I've been chosen To a day of wrong moves Yeah! A day of wrong moves A bad mornin' has broken To a day of wrong moves I'm 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts On a day of wrong moves And sometimes they mess up'n'this is how it starts... On a day of... Yeah! Turn the radio on and up!!. Hey!! I'm gonna call up work and say I'm dead! That's a wrong move Turn on the T.V. and forget But that's a wrong move Call up the cops'n'confess!!! No that's a wrong move 'Coz I'm out on the wrong side of the bed!!!! Hey, that's a wrong move - But whatever I do; I have to make it through A day of wrong moves - I just know I've been chosen To a day of wrong moves Yeah, a day of wrong moves A bad mornin' has broken To a day of wrong moves Hey! I'm 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts.. On a day of wrong moves - And sometimes they mess up...n this is how it starts On a day of... On a day of wrong moves YEAH! |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
We played this part of this song for a year
Now all we need is a little singing... And it's gotta be great 'coz it ruins my ear When the guitar-wall is ringing.. Hey! We've been circling the airport To give what we've got; and still some... To small to be seen'n'to big to control - Treated like a walkin' bomb To doom-de-doomsday Even if we start today - Wel'll be big in L.A. Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up Comin' on a low frequency Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up A stain on the screen is all they'll see Ass'n'trouble some one broke a string - But who cares - We have an aeroplane yeah! It takes more than a budget to keep us away - It's the; "Bound to entertain-ya-mania"!! With international niceness On recycled vinyl'n'tape Yeah! With a new rage; We'll find backstage Press our bellybuttons'n'escape... - To doom-de-doomsday. - Even if we start today.. - We'll be big in L.A. Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up Comin' on a low frequency Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up A stain on the screen is all they'll see Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up And go ahead! - Call emergency!! Rock * Rock ** Rock *** Rock'n'rock radar... Comin' on a low frequency Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up A stain on the screen's all they'll see Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up You're too small; You need backin' up! Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up - And if the radar's mistaken - you'll be big in Copenhagen!! |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
Yeah! See the milk's in the fridge
And it's turning into cheese If I'm so smart; how come I ain't rich? - No one knows'n'no one sees... My moral compass went out of course And I ran aground U gotta watch how you get... - But what the hell what the heck! -- I mean, I wrote out the check!! It ain't the money you got / No it's the money you spend It ain't funny makin' fun of money - See it's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money The Visa's, Diner's'n'Master, Express The cold hand of currency Grips my heart at night Right now it's raining unpaid bills From an unknown height.. Though the story ain't that funny There was once when I had money I act like I got it / Pretend I know - It's minus 500,000... It ain't the money you got.. / No it's the money u spend It ain't funny makin' fun of money See, it's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money The Visa's, Diner's'n'Master, X-press... - Makin' fun o' money It's the D.A.D.'n' the I.R.S. Yeah! I ain't got no hot water And the cold's running thin.. I keep conversations from a public phone - In this place I call home; I'm livin' in... Makin' fun of money ¥ $'n'all... Makin' fun of money All rolled up in a ball.. Makin' fun of money And with a tremblin' hand: Makin' fun of money - I pay what I can It ain't funny makin' fun of money - No, it's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money The Visa's, Diner's'n'Master, X-press It ain't funny makin' fun of money The D.A.D.'n'the I.R.S. It ain't funny makin' fun of money Yeah! It's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money No'n'I know; 'Coz I tried it!? It ain't funny makin' fun of money - It ain't funny no!! It ain't funny makin' fun of money - I'm way behind It ain't funny makin' fun of money It ain't funny makin' fun of money |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
There was a real thin line
Between right or wrong In those Walt Disney times When my parents were young.. But the line has disappeared... And you wonder where it hides.... And you wanna go out; but you stay inside..... I got run over by truth one day Didn't see the red light Since the accident I've walked this way - I only did what felt right... But from this day on; it's either: grow or pay! Grow or pay 'Coz I got run over by truth one day Sometimes the sky's so grey That you cannot see beyond it And even the wildest of dreams - Can't take those lines from your forehead Yeah! I know there's a bill - And it's gonna make it's way somehow With and excuse and a bow; I'll be paying it now: I got run over by truth one day Didn't see the red light Since the accident I've walked this way - I only did what felt right... But from this day on; it's either: grow or pay! Grow or pay 'Coz I got run over by truth one day Grow or pay From this day on it's either: grow or pay Grow or pay Grow or pay I got run over by the truth one day And since the accident I've walked this way Didn't see the red light But from this day on; it's either grow or pay! Grow or pay 'Coz I got run over by the truth one day... |
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