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WITCH Have you heard the calling Of the wind in the trees It blows out the alcohol And shakes all the leaves Blows the pink curtains And there's smoke in the wind We're celebrating summer When the winter begins Why is there no weight on you Why do you sleep all the time I don't see you hiding things Or smelling like wine The moon got real high And I spoke to your dad And woke up cold shivering From a dream that I had
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ENTER WIZARD! People ask me when I'm going to go platinum I say as soon as I get back to 'em It's like I'm talkin' through a pendulum You'd even think that I'd been sending them Emails, but I only send snail mail to females But now I'm even tired of chasing tail It feels less like a holy grail Than Ahab's life wasted on a white whale I remember one day we were talkin' bout life and shit We even bought a wizard candle at Wicks 'n Sticks You said you didn't put stock in my dragon fist Though I could be a fine tobacconist I remember you said my head was all in fantasy I said what about the rest of me I know there are no scars in Star Wars And light sabers just leave traces But there's no crime in being escapist The way you talk you'd think Chewbacca was a racist When you left I spent a long time playing solitaire Sittin' around in my underwear Going through life with a blank stare Just shy of tucking in a teddy bear Last week found your panties in my room Made me think how we went so fast, like Mazda's zoom zoom With my finger on a wizard bong carburetor I could have thought to myself "it would be easier to hate her" Maybe I'll get to that later Since now you're with that guy in aviators I saw a YouTube of birds mating Pecking, flying together then separating Just like that we're just birds of a feather And I guess this is what happens when free people get together I never guessed things could go this wrong So I slipped my unease in this song And since I haven't smoked weed in so long I don't even have a wizard bong
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CAROLYN (DON'T WALK AWAY) September Everything's okay Though I wish I was 200 miles away Carolyn I'm singing 'bout some thing we never had While I try and make a profit in the headlands Happy Now with her I wouldn't change one for another Though this is now and I'm happy to be here I'm hoping this will be your leap year I'll get my things and go home again Just when I thought I'd found a new friend These are all moments that we'll never see again Since you're not here for this new end I'll get my things and bid farewell to Carolyn This song was started as a joke And one day we'll all be laughing Until then I'll get my things and bid farewell to Carolyn
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SUMMERLAND Summerland Time for us to begin again Like two rabbits down a stream Running down to another glen Summerland Walking with your little hand in mine Or dreaming by the old branch line Don't wake me when I start to dream Just leave me in Summerland With wheat rifles and contraband We're sleeping in this expanse, don't make me leave With a kiss for luck, and a reprimand Summerland Am I awake Or just dreaming all the time Or lying drinking country wine Don't wake me when I start to dream Just leave me in Summerland Like Lady Godiva or a horseless heroine You're sleeping in this expanse, I'll just say goodbye With a kiss for luck, and a reprimand Summerland Annie Sleepy smiles and Tiny golden chains And blowing smoke at windowshades Don't wake me when I start to dream Just leave me in Summerland Filled with stained glass birds and melotonin We're sleeping in this expanse, see you again Here's a kiss for luck, and a reprimand
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SELF-DESTROYER Oh oh oh, there she goes oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-OH When she gets nude you're just her voyeur Like the miserable banker Lonely Lexus driver You're a self destroyer Oh oh oh, there she goes oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-OH She prosecutes, though you're her lawyer Like the coward who says "yes sir" Or the food-hand bite of the cur You're the self destroyer Oh oh oh, there she goes oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-OH A hunger artist when you're no connoisseur Like the teddy bear with no fur Or the jihadist warrior You're the self destroyer Oh oh oh, there she goes oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-OH She's your conspirator and co-saboteur Like a handless ex-chequer Or the freeze frame caught in a blur You're the self destroyer Can't escape 'cuz you've got so many (Friends in common) And feelin' sad when you take off your clothes See her at the party, and she leaves with a stranger Who she comes with, no one knows Oh oh oh, there she goes oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-OH Think it's over, then it starts to recur Like the miserable banker Lonely Lexus driver You're the self destroyer
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UNSUBSCRIBER Belief in the one true power (Take it, robot) Come get me
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GENTLE MARY Gentle Mary has herself only Gentle Mary, sing again The time has come too late Time has come too late Mary, where have you gone I've stayed too long Sleep like a baby, until the sun You'll wake up with the knowledge that there's No one there And when she's gone Stay all alone Making winters with a smile Mary comes home again
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HENRY SAGE & MRS. WOLVERTON Henry Sage and Mrs. Wolverton Could go out strolling in the park And though he knows she's not the only cock in town Still he'd like to make a start It seems they're always ending They're better off apart Henry Sage chirps on the bird and bee Hoping Wendy's tunin' in And though he knows she's not the only cock in town Still he hopes she's listenin' And then he falls to pieces They always fall to shards And I'll be there in your overcoat When no one else is left around And I will find some new peace of mind From the newest cock in town Wendy Wolverton is suffering A thousand pains from end to end And Susan Plum is always nearby and beloved Henry's just confused again Enjoys the many endings Though maybe it's not smart And I'll be there in your overcoat (And when there's no one else around) And I will find some new peace of mind From the newest cock in town
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LADYG And then the day came They were all on bended knee The Warhol pimps, credit cards And rafts of refugees And you were on my list of things I never wanted to be They made you number 1
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MOMBASA ISLAND Shake rattle and roll Tour the captain's soul Write to Arrowmow Who hails from Detroit In the gallery An economy Something good to see Will they defer me Mombasa Island We came to realize Ships aren't lost at sea like that But who will cry For the best years of our lives Or be a ship that's turning back Skipper in the glen It's the funniest thing Coconut and crime The world in due time Powerful and mad Sticky-toed and sad Monkey and the man The LA Times band Mombasa Island We came To realize Ships aren't lost at sea like that But who will cry For the best years of our lives Or be a ship that's turning back (Always having fun) Mombasa Island We came To realize Ships aren't lost at sea like that But who will cry For the best years of our lives Or be a ship that's turning back
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OLE, OLE, OLE Sit down by a stone You gonna’ run And one knows you’re alone Staring at the wheel Don’t take a turn Until you’ve checked your heels Ole ole ole Ole ole Ole ole ole Take it to a stream No cause for blood The ends are what they seem Sleep until the chime No proof of life You’ll work out in time Take me by the hand From here on sky We walk until there’s land Sink beneath the waves Our feet touch grain Now give me what I crave When I was you We stretched into the sun We never wanted to be alone 2 seemed too much (So I thought), then I was stung Now I’m looking everywhere for 1 Ole ole ole Ole ole Ole ole ole We had such fun When I was you We stretched into the sun We rode into the sky Six golden thrones With eagles riding by
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R U WITH ME? (I'LL BE YOUR DEVOTEE) (Galactic warriors come and save me, please) Are you with me friend When I'm easin' through the storm Are you with me man When my heat comes back lukewarm Are you with me when I'm runnin out of luck Are you with me when I just can't come unstuck From things I used to be When I travel along From an evening to a dawn A weeping automaton From a hello to dear john Let me ride this road No more memories to keep tabs on Banish all electrodes No more turning off and on I'll be your devotee Moon Lady don't be so sad Let's stop and think it over, over We weren't made to be sad So when everything's mad We'll stay sober No more looking for a better way This just might be our new brighter day I look up And it's the way of the world And if every time we decayed A new plan was unfurled Instead of puttin' records down We ought to take a look for a new sound At the end of the show Dissect me for things I know In the dark where I glowed I will possess the final code And when I look up I'll see your shining sun And then we'll explode And I'll never have to run I look up And it's the will of the world And if every time they decayed A new plan was unfurled Instead of puttin' records down We ought to take a look for a new sound And I know I'll let go (Are you running inside?) When I'm your devotee ...
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SLOW AND STEADY ROAD TO MY HEART Please, Silver, please Make me your lover or your enemy (I want to hear your laughter) Just let me go If you don’t want me I don’t want to know (Our time is growing shorter) I don’t believe But something makes me just believe in you (I haven’t wanted someone) What will we do? If time takes you from me, and me away from you? (This won’t have been a wasted time) 'Cuz I don’t believe And love's something that I don’t want to do (Remember I believed in you)
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MENAGE A TROIS "Que du monde; what a world," She said (ba ba, ba ba) "Some coq au vin? Voulez-vous white or red?" (Je m'appelle menage a trois) "Quel dommage Sometimes I'm so sad You were the best petit mouton That I ever had" We met in Spain, I wanted sweet romance You fell for him, and Took us back to France (Je m'appelle menage a trois) You need love, "Comment vous?" "Ca va" Always keeps me holding on To this menage a-a trois Menage a trois Well every dog needs a cat to wig Like every dude needs a chick to dig Every wolf needs a little pig A Marlboro man, qui fument, Needs a little cig Menage a trois You need love, "Comment vous?" "Ca va" Always keep me holding on To this menage a-a-trois
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STAND UP, BE A MAN Hope you understand You're not getting any younger Stand up, be a man Take a while and think it over Dream is still a chance While the world is spinning Hope you under- understand You're not getting any younger Hope you understand We're not living for tomorrow Take me by the, by the hand We weren't made for sorrow See you on TV But you are getting colder Stand up, won't you be with me We're not getting any younger My sentry you might say he tries Maybe he could try a little more It's easy to close my eyes and see him at that door So where do I run? Who can I be? This time I can try, I know I can Less like a child this time Not afraid to fall if I should stand Hope you understand While this old world is spinning Won't you tell me who I am We were both made for winning See you on TV But now you're going under Stand up, won't you be with me We're not getting any younger My sentry you might say he tries Maybe he could try a little more It's easy to close my eyes and see him at that door So where do I run? Who can I be? This time I can try, I know I can Less like a child this time Not afraid to fall if I should stand
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STOP JOSEPH KONY 1 (CAN'T TURN OUT THE LIGHT) All these digital headlines Newspaper plans Could it be the whole world is right out of my hands Catch myself in a mirror Don't like what I see When I'm angry at life Don't want to mean me One thing's for sure Can't turn out the light Don't tell me that these tears are given 'Cuz they're cuttin' off eyelids On a hot North Uganda night Tell those missionaries we're on a mission Take a walk through Kibera On a dusty Monday Pull myself up to start, and it's anchors away Want to bring something concrete But I'm just made of sand Can it be the whole world is right out of my hands Take our guns to Kotido Look for the LRA There's a truckload of legs While we're hittin' the hay And he's chopping off fingers While our world's in a trance We don't need bigger things, We just need bigger stands One thing's for sure You can't turn out the light Don't tell me that my life's a given 'Cause they're cutting off eyelids On a hot North Uganda night Tell those missionaries we're on a mission
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ANGOLA U-N-I-T-A Round again my love I will see you one more time "Flow my tears, said the policeman" Cause I'm stuck here in some country And nobody has no mercy And I'm tired of eating gravel Like Angola, with U-N-I-T-A Can't go out And they're shelling anyway If anybody sees Takes my review Can I still run back to you Let's make believe, my love That we've never been afraid Throw my tears at the policemen Cause I'm tired of this country Like Angola, and U-N-I-T-A Get on board Or get out of my way, if I'm betrayed I'm reviewed All that's left is to come to you To Africa run away To Africa run away Always a new escape From the pain Like Angola, U-N-I-T-A Can't go out And they're shelling anyway If anybody sees What will I do All that's left is to come to you Oh Angola, U-N-I-T-A Get on board Or get out of my way, if I'm betrayed I'm reviewed All that's left is to come to you
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ART SCHOOL DROPOUT (Running in Circles) Wal-Mart roller pig Go to Disneyland Deer head on the wall Don't make me stand Alone with a TV You lay your hands Please take me in your fold Your native land But why won't you touch me? I'm not the one with a rifle And you don't even know me Kiss your fist, if I think it will break it On the stage, pumping notes through a Vox amp Rainy day women all sleeping Go your way, when I'm looking in circles I'll go mine Turn from brown to blonde Playin' the keytar Doin' the robot On the VTR Dinner at your mom's Walkin' round the club Late night little snack A brand new sub Light a cigarette Start to smile If you look this way again We can talk awhile But why won't you touch me? I'm not the one with no mercy And you don't even know me Kiss your fist, if I think it will break it On the stage, pumping notes through a Vox amp Rainy day women all sleeping Go your way, when I'm looking in circles I'll go mine Look away Runnin in circles I don't mind the pain 'Cuz you don't even know me Runnin in circles Such a shame Going in circles Such a pain Keeping it perfect Go your way When we're runnin' circles I'll go mine
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FIBROMYALGIA Oh Anne, be a natural man I been runnin' out, and runnin' down, and runnin' out again But Annie you're the natural one I want to be you Give me a light, look this way again I would say that we've come so far, but-when I turn-around, I see we're in the same goddamn, old place again But Annie, your face hits me a like a raygun Like the news we read from Korea Or our fibromyalgia What is the future well I don't care All the same mistakes The notes to take When we stand outside the church I'm scared But Annie if you look away Well I guess I'll see ya Like all rastas are looking for Jah Or our fibromyalgia Well I don't know you So I'll add a comma Distant glimmers that I never saw Or our fibromyalgia Is this the end Well I don't care On the rampway there With the people's stares It all seems so delicate Well goodbye With my best regards This sucks so I'll go An election where I can't withdraw Like our fibromyalgia Well goodbye With my best regards This sucks so I'll go Distant glimmers that we never saw Like our fibromyalgia
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GET THE LOOK Baby, you're gonna' get the look I know I'll catch you in the center Before you bait the hook Baby, you're gonna' make it real I know you're gonna' come out angling No matter what I feel One day, prét a porter You're gonna' have it, your little way You're gonna' splash it, in West L.A. Baby You're gonna' model right I know you're gonna' come out squawking You're gonna' last all night Baby, You're gonna' rule the scene I know you're gonna' put on purple To make the queens all green One day, prét a porter You're gonna' have it, your little way You're gonna' splash it, in West L.A. You've got the look Just like Antonioni's Blow Up But you keep me hangin' on Like a B-film makeup artist, on the run Baby, one day I'm gonna' prove All the things you had to gain by staying All the things you'll lose One day, prét a porter You're gonna' have it, your little way You're gonna' splash it, in West L.A.
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CESSIE, LOCKPORT OR BLUE RIBBON HIGHWAY Cessie was a girl Lived down by the water And the sister Of a girl I knew Putting bugs in jars Hanging with the cats And of course Looking for that Rougarou So take the middle ground The lonely middle ground If I can't Maybe no one can And like an ultrasound You see the things I'm hiding down And I can't Go back where we began Let's go to the farm Stare down at the water And pretend We'll be here all day Cessie died so young Seems so long ago Like a dream Or something blown away So take the middle ground The lonely middle ground If I can't Maybe no one can 'Cause like an ultrasound You see the things I'm hiding down And I can't Go back where we began
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DEFILER (IDF, IDF, IDF, IDF ) Defiler Inverted to a tune Watchin' the asphalt dry And speakers go to blue And I know, what's in your eyes You see me watchin' you You're wonderin', that after all You were a defiler, too For a working model Can't we rebuild it again And hard to follow And just no way I can win And hard to swallow A working model Come in, bring out your girls It's the easiest thing, the easiest thing to do The easiest thing Can I love her? Like a mountain loves a stream? Can I love her? Can I go on dreaming? When I recognize the signs Should I go on sex vacation? If I'm way out of line, are we on fire Or is it my imagination? A working model This is the tour where we care And hard to follow So fast it's time to disappear And hard to swallow Come in, bring out your girls It's the easiest thing, the easiest thing to do The easiest thing
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NEW YEAR'S EVE 3005 Up in Bristol They spin it down With some Kraftwerk and Air at the Lizard Lounge But in Berlin after Mitte's Goldmine You head to Schwarzes at 5 'cause it's breakfast time And in Toulouse Yeah, you shake it with the bands We head to Cockpit for dancing and a wristband Apartment hunting can wait 'til the dawn 'Til the smoke and lights and the music's gone The DJ's tracks seem to give them away 'Cause they play it in a heartfelt way Cue it up, digital display Music skyway In Barcelona With the Boozy Crew We comb the streets with Paloma and her guru She took-a-hit of "flamingo-lingerie" Then left him at the corner for a cabaret You'd never know it from the sound of the bass The shaggy carpet and incense at the Capsule Space But when they want a little fun and anticrime You can watch all the wigs make a bee-line The DJ's tracks seem to give them away 'Cause they play it in a heartfelt way Cue it up, digital display Music skyway Oh, oh, oh, happy days spent on the rue Let's never say, we remember things That we used to do New Year's Eve 3005 The talking holograms run from the city drive Electric beads and a neo-Mersey Beat And when you look down you're dancing with 1,000 feet Jean Genie with Laurent Garnier Daft Punk, where the neon lights get played You need to take a little break after it's done Before you know it, it's time for a rerun
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STAND-IN Every time I pick up your signal, You're there with him Through many countries, though In my dreams, You call me on the telephone Oh-oh Like some stand-in stand-in Stand-in stand-in All these years, everything changing Though I've changed too Seems life has passed me by Can't believe, how I used to cry My counselor says, "Play nice, Life is never worth the price of flight" But he's a con artist From harder to hardest We learn to fight Outside, snow ploughs are steaming It's warm inside But colder inside my soul I think of all the things that time has Stolen On the road, The peaks and valleys flow into night Whisker wheat, dimming light Let me not be cynicism's fool My counselor says, "Play nice, Anger is never worth the price of life" But he's a con artist From harder to hardest, We learn to fight Wintertime, all of the birds Are fast asleep They're making straw pillows And in their dreams They dream of being Birds
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THE INVINCIBLES That night on the dark stairway I thought of the heather And our old TV screen Though the Ashton-on-Mersey couldn't keep it together Like the clubs that we loved Like these places we've been Walking through old Chinatown or down by the docks Chilly walks by the pier Happy times at the quay Your mother in Bristol and me with my clock While we looked to the future and what's never to be It doesn't really matter what you say We're gonna' feel it anyway And not invincible again See it through to the end And you know I can, and you know I can Let this be my portent When I got back home I had to read it in a letter You'd gone to Mable's K.O. So I combed my hair And then I got my bags together For a long trip to Spain By the way of Merlot Alone in the train with my brain turned up high Trying-to-drown-out-the-sound of the things that we'd said Suicide has never been my personal style With this goat mountainside I'm really better off dead I say it doesn't matter what you say We're gonna' feel it anyway And not invincible again See it through to the end And you know I can, and you know I can Let this be my portent Walking through the streets of Cordoba and I'm thinking That this is really okay You with Casanova but I've still got my drinking But all this life's in my way In the end it's simple, shed a tear and I'm tender Or flex this muscle, I'm strong Fill me up, I'll even take return it to sender When all my hope is gone
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POP MUSIC UNITED Is it worth it? A new leather coat and boots For yourself Walking by Big Ben, or Pop-In PMU, London or Paris, Berlin All this music so united Will life let me in? But now that I'm on my own You might say I'm better off now that I'm living alone And not thinking of you Or of anyone else In front of some keyboard Or watching people go by As they toil at the grind Another daydream, another seaboard How many rolls do I have to unwind Just to feel without attachments? Where can I feel kind? But would you live forever? (Would you write it all down? United, united, united) After the party A little time to be all by myself Now that the lasers are over Time to forget the things that I felt Flying from you and life and London To some asteroid belt (Will you fight forever 'Cause no one lives forever)
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