GREASY JUNGLE
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Grea..a..asy jungle Metropolis noir
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Ea..a..asy tangles, the easiest so far
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Ah a a a a a a a
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Ah a a a a a a a
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I drove - down your road
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Hazeldean - where I tasted
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Your funer-al home's - sandwiches and coffee
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I saw - your hands melt - into one another
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I saw - you grieve and grow - care a lot about
one another
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I stood - at your sink - and I felt - your warm
water
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I washed - your dishes - and I looked out your
kitchen window
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Where I saw a soulful - gymnast melt - in the
air
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And shudder - just above the snow - making moves
that just weren't there
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Ah a a a a a a a
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Ah a a a a a a a
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Velvet callow - with wet hands I turned out the
lights and - breathing -
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shallow Hesitated then went upstairs - where I
picked up - your housecoat
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Dried my hands and touched your hair - and just
then - you awoke
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You could never really barely care
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Ah a a a a a a a
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Ah a a a a a a a
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Ah a a a a a a a
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Grea..a..asy jungle Metropolis noir - Le C'est
Dar
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HIGHWAY GIRL
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Well, I’m goin’ down to see my Highway Girl
Yeah, she just back grom around the
world
I’m gonna get me a gun
I’m gonna stand on guard
I..n..n a little white booth in-a her
front yard
Throwin’ rocks at ‘er window, what could
she do?
I..i..if ya throw enough rocks, one
might break through
Well she looked out her window when
the police ca..ame
Y..e..a..h, ta see a big tin man
dancin’ in the rain
O..o..oh, my little Highway Girl
My..y..y, my little Highway Girl,
Y..e..a..h,
{ Instra }
Don’t cha think babe you push a bit too
fast
I said slowin’ down don’t make it last
Y..e..a..h, she said a mem-ory’s nev-gon
set you free
A..a..h, go out and see that world,
and bring it home to m..e..e
A...a..ah, my little Highway Girl
A..a.....A..a..ya, A..a..o..om, my little
Highway Girl
A..a..ah, baby, baby, come on home,
come on home, my little Highway Girl
A...a..ah, my little Highway Girl
Ya
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I'LL BELIEVE
IN YOU
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Well, it's 7 AM, and she woke by the radio
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Yeah, she rolled on over said "where did my man
go?"
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She's been a gunslinger's wife all her life now
she fights when she's able
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For the sake of the kids when the knife's at their
necks in the cradle
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She scre..e..eams
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I'll believe in you, or I'll be leavin' you tonight
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I will Believe in you, or I'll be leaving you
tonight
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Well, she's got all the kids, and she's got all
their uses
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But she loves them the same for neglect and abuses
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Well she got a warm spot where they fought and
they made up last evening
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He said "Don't read too much into the fact that
I'm leavin'"
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She scre..e..eams
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I'll believe in you, or I'll be leavin' you tonight
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(3 X) I will Believe in you, or I'll be leaving
you tonight
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How do I explain this, I mean how do I put it
into words
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It's one thing or another, but it's neither this
or that
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Actually, it's a collection of things
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She said "That's it, that's it, get o..o..out"
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{ Instra }
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Her mother said "kill him, slow at your leisure"
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Ah, but desperate times call for desperate measures
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So she went to the closet and she pulled the old
gun down
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"I'll put a bullet through his heart if he ain't
home by sundown"
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Yeah, 5:55 he comes walkin' in the front door
smilin'
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He said "don't read too much into what I ain't
denyin'"
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She scre..e..eams
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I'll believe in you, or I'll be leavin' you tonight
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(3 X) I will Believe in you, or I'll be leaving
you tonight
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Well I believe in you
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Well I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe,
I believe in you..who
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Alright, yeah, MMM, yeah, yeah, yeah, ye..a..ah
LAKE FEVER
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We can take, a bit of a breather
We can skip, to the practical part
We can skip, to the Time of Neither
When we`re together even when we`re apart
Tell you a story about the Lake Fever
We can skip to the coital fury
You didn’t say yes or no, neither
You whispered hurry ….
Hurry (x3)
We can take it a little bit further
We can stick to the after-effects part
Not trying to make you a believer
Don`t wanna a lil` piece of your heart
Just telling you a story about the Lake fever
Or we can skip to a neutral fury
You didn`t say yes or no neither
You whispered, hurry
(want to be a nobody without peer)
; Hurry
(want to be a thought that`s never
done) ;
Hurry
(want to shake your faith in human
nature) ; Hurry
(want to break the hearts of everyone)
Wanna be your wheezing screen door
Wanna be your stars of Algonquin
Wanna be your roaring floorboard
Wanna break the hearts of everyo….o..one
Cause discontent until they ceasing their
invest-i-gation
Bring back the days events, Good citezins
Time well spent, til we`re talking in whispers
again
(You whispered hurry)
Until we`re talking in whispers again
(x4)
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LIONIZED
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Cold wind blowin' over your private parts
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I know what a lack you've got
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And it makes a strong case for art
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Billboard breasts they don't have a face
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I know that fact you've got
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No girl could ever trace
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Li..i..ionized
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Li..i..ionized
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Smoking just a little too violently
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I know that fact I've got
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And I know it single-mindedly
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Stupid, stoned cause and effect
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I know a lack you've got
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And you don't even lack it yet
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Li..i..ionized
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Li..i..ionized
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Li..i..ionized
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Li..i..ionized
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Tav-blou-vi-von, lom-mam-bam
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I can't draw, but I can trace
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I know a lack I've got
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An abundance of extra space
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Cold wind blowin' over your private parts
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I know a lack you've got is to make a strong case
for art
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Li..i..ionized
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Li..i..ionized
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Li..i..ionized
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Li..i..ionized { Tambourine starts }
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Tav-blou-vi-von, lom-mam-bam
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Tav-blou-vi-von, lom-mam-bam
LITTLE BONES
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It gets so sticky down here
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Better butter your cue finger up
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I'ts the start of another new year
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Better call the newspaper up
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Two-fifty for a high ball, and a buck and a half
for a beer
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Happy hour...happy hour, happy hour is he..r..re
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The long days of Shockley are gone
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So is football Kennedy style
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Famous last words taken all wrong
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Wind up on the very same pile
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Two-fifty for a decade, and a buck and a half
for a year
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Happy hour...happy hour, happy hour is he..r..re
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I can cry, beg and whine. T'every rebel I find
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Just to give me a line. I can use to describe.....They'd
say...
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Baby eat this chicken slow, it's full of all them
little bones
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Baby eat this chicken slow, it's full of all them
little bo..o..nes
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So Regal and decadent he...re
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Coffin cheaters dance on their gra..ves
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Music, all it's delicate fe..ar
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Is the only thing that don't cha...nge
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Two-fifty for an eyeball, and a buck and a half
for an ea..a..r
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Happy hour...happy hour, happy hour is he..r..re
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Well nothin's dead down he..e..re, it's just a
little tired
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Nothin's dead down he..e..re, it's just a little
ti..i.ired
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NNNNothin's dead down here. Just a little tired....
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Nothin's dead down he..e..re.......It's just a
little tired.
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{ Instra }
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Ohhhh...
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2 x Baby eat this chicken slow. It's full of all
them little bones
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Little bones...full of all them little bones...MMMM
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Little bones.....
LOCKED
IN THE TRUNK OF A CAR
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They don't know how old I am, they found armor
in my belly
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From the 16th centry, conquistador I think
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They don't know how old I am, they found armor
in my belly
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Passion out a machine reving tension
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Lashin' out at machine reving tension
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Rushin' by the machine reving tension
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Mo-rning broke out the back side of a truck stop
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It's the end of the line a real rainbow likening
luck stop
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Well you could say I becam chronilogically fucked
up
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Put ten bucks in just to get the tank topped off
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Then I found a place that's dark and it's rotted
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It's a cool sweet kinda place where the copters
can't spot it
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And I destroyed the map I even thought I forgot
it
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However every day I'm dumpin' the body
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It's better for us if you don't understand
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It's better for me if you don't understand
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Ya { Instra }
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Then I found a place that's dark and it's rotted
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It's a cool sweet kinda place where the copters
can't spot it
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And I destroyed the map that I carefully dotted
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However every day I'm dumpin' the body
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I'd be better for us if you don't understand
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I'd be better for us if you don't understand
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I'd be better for me if you don't understand
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Let Me out ..... (X 7)
LONG TIME RUNNING
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Does your mother tell you things?
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Long, long, when I'm gone
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Who you talkin' to?
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Is she telling you, I'm the one?
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I'ts a grave mistake, and I'm wide awake
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Drive-In's rained out
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Weatherman wet-fingers the sky
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He pokes it out, he pulls it in
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He don't know why
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It's the same mistake
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It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time runnin'
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It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time comin'
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It's well worth the wait
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Don't go anywhere, just on trips
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We have'nt seen a thing
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We still don't know where it i..i..i.i..i..s
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It's a safe mistake
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It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time runnin'
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It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time comin'
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Well, well, it's all the same mistake
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Dead to rights and wide awake
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I'll drop a caribou, I'll tell on you, tell on
you, tell on yo.oo.ooo..u
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You got a boat-load o'nerve
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I would say that you've been told
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You work me against my friends
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And you'll get left out in the cold
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It's the same mistake
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It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time runnin'
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It's been a lo..oo.oo.ng time comin'
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It's been a long, long, lo..oo.oo.ng time runnin'
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It's well worth the wait
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It's well worth the wait
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It's well wo..oo..orth the wait
LOOKING
FOR A PLACE TO HAPPEN
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I've got a job, I explore, I follow every whiff
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And I want my life to smell like this
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To find a place, an ancient race
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The kind you'd like to gamble with
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Where they'd stamp on burning bags of shit
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Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
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Makin' stops along the wa..a...a..hay
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Wayward ho! Away we go
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It's a shame to leave this masterpiece
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With it's gallery gods and it's garbage-bag trees
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So I'll paint a scene, from memory
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So I'd know who murdered me
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It's a vain pursuit, but it helps me to sleep
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Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
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Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay
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Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
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Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay...a.....h..a
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{ Instra }
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Lookin' for a place to ha....a.a a..pen
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Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay
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Jacques Cartier, right this way,
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I'll put your coat up on the bed
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Hey man you've got the real bum's eye for clothes
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A..a...and come on in, sit right down
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No you're not the first to show...ho
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We've all been here since, God, who kno..o..ows?
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Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
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Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay
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Lookin' for a place to ha..a..pen
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Makin' stops along the wa..a...hay
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Jacques Cartier, right this way,
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Ahhh...I'll put your coat up on the bed
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Hmmm, you've got the real bum's eye for clothes
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Come on in, sit right down
MEMBERSHIP
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Whether layin’ down, yourself beside it,
Or slippin’ into, it’s coolin’ rushin’ effects
Or driftin’ on it, to where it broadens
The admiration for, for it’s more elusive
a..a..spects
Being drawn along by it, carried under, carried
away
By it’s long-term, membership
By the time the ice huts hit the bottom,
We were already home in bed
The most worthy men, and their fiercest architects
Couldn’t fight the current, they couldn’t
save,
They couldn’t save the sheds
Being drawn along by it, carried under, carried
away
By it’s long-term membership…….Ahh…….{ Instra
}
Bring on the springtime, bring on the houseflies,
Bring on the butterscotch, river over-spilling
it’s banks
If you got you some witherin power to amuse
You’ll find it’s greatest frustration, has
it’s entertainin’ value
Being drawn along by it, carried under, carried
away
By it’s long-term membership….Ah..Ah..Ah…
Being drawn along by it, carried under, carried
away
By it’s long-term membership
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Ah..AhAh..River wide, River wonder us
MY MUSIC AT WORK
Everything is bleak, it’s the middle of the night
You're all alone and the dummies might be
right
You feel like a jerk, my music … (2x)
Avoid trends and cli-ches, don't try ta be
up ta date
And when the sunlight hits the olive-oil don’t
hesitate
The night's so long it hurts, my music at
work
In a symbol to-o far, or the anatomy of a
stain
To determine where you are, in a sink full
of Ganges I’d remain
No matter what you heard, in my music at work,
My...(2x)
I call it: "Olga waits; the cloud that entertains
The dim possibility of showing some restraint”
The rain came down berserk, my music at work
(2x)
On a star beyond the chart, or the dark side
of a drop of rain
Determining where you are, in a sink full
of Ganges I’d remain
No matter what you heard, my music at work
(3x)
La lalala lala--la lalala lala-a--la lalala
lala--la lalala lala lala
Everything is bleak, it’s the middle of the
night
You're all alone, and the dummies might be
right
Outside the darkness lurks, my music … (2x)
Hey fallen humming bird
My music …from the middle of the earth
My music …bound for bed without dessert
My music …it’s my music …my music at work
NAUTICAL DISASTER
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I had this dream, where I relished, the fray
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And the screaming filled my head all day
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It was though, I'd been spit here, settled in,
into the pocket
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Of a lighthouse on some rocky socket -- off the
coast of France, dear
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One afternoon, four thousand men, died in the
water, here
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And five hundred more were thrashing madly, as
parasites might -- in your blood
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Now I was in a lifeboat, designed for ten, ten
only
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Anythin', that systematic would get you hated
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It's not a deal nor a test nor a -- a love of
something fated -- death
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The selection was quick, the crew was picked --
and those left in the water
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Got kicked off our pantleg -- and we headed for
home
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{ Instra }
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Then the dream ends -- when the phone rings
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You doin' alright -- he said it's out there, most
days and nights
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But only a fool would complain
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Anyway, Susan, if you like, our con-versation
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Is as faint as a sound, In my memory
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As those fingernails scratching on my hull
NEW ORLEANS
IS SINKIN'
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Bourbon blues on the street, loose and complete
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Under skies, all smokey blue-green
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I can't forsake a dixie dead-shake
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So we danced the sidewalk clean
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My memory is muddy, what's this river that I'm
in?
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New Orleans is sinkin' man and I don't wanna swim
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Colonel Tom, what's wrong? What's goin' on?
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Can't tie yourself up for a deal
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He said "Hey North, your South, shut your big
mouth,
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You gotta do what you feel is re..e..al"
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Ain't got no picture postcards, ain't got no souvenirs,
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My baby, she don't know me
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When I'm thinkin' 'bout those years
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Pale as a lightbulb, hangin' on a wire
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Suckin' up to someone, just to stoke the fire
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Pickin' out the highlights of the scenery
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Saw a little cloud that looked a little like me
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I had my hands in the river,
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My feet back up on the banks
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Looked up top the Lord above,
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and said "hey man thanks"
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Sommmme times I feel so good I gotta scream
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She said Gordie baby I know exactly what you mean
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She said, Ah she said, I swear ta God she said....
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Wooo..ooo...ooo..oo...Na......Naa..a..a
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Wooo..ooo...ooo...Na......Yeah.....
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My memory is muddy, what's this river that I'm
in?
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New Orleans is sinkin' man and I don't wanna swim
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Swim
OPIATED
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He bought two fifths of lead-free gasoline
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Said, the bottle is dusty, but my engine is clean
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He bought a nice blue suit with the money he could
find
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If his bride didn't like it, St. Peter wouldn't
mind
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Now I lie here so out-of-breath and
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Over-opiated
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Maybe I couldn't catch up, no but
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Maybe he could of waited
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Well the medicine man started seeing red
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You think the snake just dreams up the poison
in his head
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Addicted to approval, addicted to the air
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It was see if you like it or see you up there
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(3 X) Now I lie here so out-of-breath and
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Over-opiated
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Maybe I couldn't catch up, no but
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Maybe he could of waited
PIGEON CAMERA
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It was handsome at the auction
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Oh but when we got it home
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It grew up into-who something we could
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no longer contai-hain
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< Pause >
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Where's our pigeon cam-era
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By now he could be anywhere
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And after all that traini-hing
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And after all that training
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Was something we could no longer contai-hain
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It's boring, I'm embarrassed
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I don't endorse that..a..hat, I didn't want this
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< Pause >
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This house it has it politics
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Over there that's my room
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And tha..at's my sister-her's
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And tha..at's my sister
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Was something we could no longer contai-hain
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It's boring, I'm embarrassed
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I don't endorse that..a..hat; I didn't want this
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It's horrific, I'm embarrassed
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I didn't want that, I didn't want thi...i..i.i.is
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It's like we burned our boots with no
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contingency plan
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