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Hey, hey cowboy, hey cowboy
Ain't i seen you hanging around the nashville?
Didn't you used to be a packy back in the west end?
Is that right, is that right?
Well i see you been through so many changes
Heavy changes
I can't say i'm hip to where you're coming from
I can't say i hip to where you're going

Well i see something's growing in the back of your mind
I give you the willies
You don't like my kind
But i can sing like a jingle
Sting as bad as any

Hey, that you? is that still you?
You're looking mighty new wave
I hardly recognize you with that shish kabob through your face
But that's all right, yeah, that's all right
I guess you're trying to make a statement
You been out on the street
Looking for somebody to carve on
Well you can ramble,
Just don't go carving on me

'cause i don't mind the fashion
I've lived with your mind
I dig on the passions
The rest is just crap
I can sing like a jingle
And sting as bad as any

Hey, don't i know you?
Ain't i seen you before?
Yeah, you're the one doing a pyramid party
Down in marina del ray
With their spoon and friends
Still going through them changes
You got your pants full of money
And your nose in the air
You're a record producer
I don't really care
'cause i can sing like a jingle
Sting as bad as any

I went down to the river
To see what i could find
I cried out, "this world is not for me
They don't appreciate my kind."
And the river called my name out,
"i'm afraid you must be wrong.
It's much too shallow here for suicide.
You had better move along."
And ...

Selfish love will just bring you pain
But selfless love is never in vain
Selfish love will just bring you pain
But selfless love is never in vain
It's never in vain

So i climbed up to the mountain
And i saw my purpose clear
I was just about to take the leap
When a voice rang in my ear
"i am just a little mole hill.
You made a mountain out of me.
No man is as blind as he
Who will refuse to see."
Because ...

I was standing in the city
In the dirty grey of dawn
And i looked up at the sky and cried,
"how can you let this go on?"
And a voice said, "i know things are tough,
But i'm doing all i can.
Just don't tell me how to do my job,
You just wouldn't understand."
Remember ...

Space cowboy:
Breaker, breaker, breaker, this is the space cowboy out here,
And i am four light years away from the planet saturn.
Anybody out there got your ears on?
Why don't you tell me about it?

Jupiter moon:
Hello [...] space cowboy. this is jupiter moon talking at you
From mulitoid space. got some folks over here on your back door.
No one over here at your front door. looks like we got us a
Cosmic convoy.

Space cowboy:
Ah, tell me something now, we got that jupiter probe out there
Still?

Jupiter moon:
Yeah, [...] right behind you, following you.

Space cowboy:
Well tell me something, got any word on mr. spock out there?
Is he looking around for us?

Jupiter moon:
Ah, word i get is you better slow down a little bit. i know
He's pushing 19 g's right now, and i think that's a little
Above the limit.

Space cowboy:
Yeah, i know, i know, i'm rigged up, but i thought i could
Make up a little time here. i lost so much time coming around
The sun.

Jupiter moon:
Yeah i know, scooby doo for me too, sun spots [...]
Ok, space cowboy [...]

Space cowboy:
[...] and i'm putting the hammer down. it's been fun running
With you. we'll see you next century.

Jupiter moon:
[...]

My boy i say you're unaware of
Things that i am unaware of
The things they say behind one's back
That you suspect but aren't quite sure of
Don't say you haven't noticed

The smell of money is all about me
I just can't rid myself
Of it's overpowering bouquet
My inner beauty cursed with obscurity
By a scent that can't be washed away

I don't know who you think i am
But if i'm who i think i am
Then there's no cranny i've examined
Taints the air where ere i am
But don't say you haven't noticed

The smell of money wafts all about me
It neutralizes any other odors i convey
Best friends won't tell me
They know i'm suffering
With a scent that can't be washed away

The stench of money
Is reeking off of me
A mix of cheap cologne
Weasel pheromone and rotted grave
Thank dad and mommy
I'm filthy, stinking rich
So i can say to you "piss off"
I bathe, i bathe

Puff we now ourselves with pride
Swelling outward far and wide
For god herself is on our side
With heaven's plan for the motherland

"all right, all right ladies,
Settle down now, settle down"

Now, the usual formalities
Everyone, hold all your questions please
You'll all have your opportunities to
Shoot the breeze or cut the cheese

But upon this juncture i must state
How immensely you appreciate
The illusion of grandeur i create
When every trait i overrate
And every word gesticulate
In praise of the motherland

Puff we now ourselves with pride
Swelling outward far and wide
For god herself is on our side
With heaven's plan for the motherland

"quiet please, quiet, i'm still speaking"

Irregardless of to what we pledge
The electorate gives me the edge
And the boost to my ego that can't be measured
Ruling you is such a pleasure

Speaking of good taste in dames
I submit to you my list of names
Maybe some of them come up short on brains
But good at diplomatic games
And sycophantic without shame
I give you the cabinet

The privilege is strictly ours
To have you watch while we devour
The crumbs of presidential power
That we can grub from lilly

She's got the wardrobe we adore
Her teeth are perfect, what is more
She knows what having friends is for
We're silly over lilly,
Silly over lilly
'til we're ill, we'll sing it shrilly

Lilly is the nation's pride
And we love her like a mother

"you like me, you like me"

You don't know what this means to me
To be the one you run to see when
You need a mother

"all right, i feel good
I'm a [partridge?]
I'm ready to take you all on
First question please"

Tell us the end, tell us the end
Can you confirm the rumours goin' 'round?
For the record, one time being
Terms of truth are being spread around

"all right, all right, settle down buddy
Are you ready to get an answer to your questions:
Yes, yes, no, maybe, no,
Maybe, not a wink, i wasn't there,
I don't recall, the dog ate it.
Now i certainly hope that clears up the air
And we can get on with important business now"

Tell us prime minister
Tell us prime minister
For the record
One time, prime minister

Sources state
That the archbishop's hiding some
Thing of interest
Something of interest

Sources state
Maybe you're just a puppet of
Special interest
Some special interest
Special interest
Some special interest

We would like to know your posture please
On the hard line's platform policies
Like providing free to all the nation
Mandatory mass castration

For the sake of common decency
The judeo-christian society
Wants to guarantee a pregnancy
To anyone past twenty-three

Tell us prime minister
Tell us prime minister
We've fresh ugly rumors going 'round

For the sake of party unity
I've some photographs you'd like to see

Puff we now ourselves with pride
Swelling outward far and wide
For god herself is on our side
With heaven's plan for the motherland

All right ladies, settle down now

First of all you have to make enough money
Get your look right, feel right
Get yourself into the perfect style
Wear your heels high
And your skirts tight
Out on the weekend in the city lights
Showing your friends you can
Party all night
But tinsel town at the crack of dawn
Leaves you cold and wondering
Where you could belong

Now you're standing
At the fork in the road
All alone
And wondering which way to go
Any minute something's going to explode

Break out you western girls
One day soon you're going to
Change the world
Break out you western girls
Hold your head up high

Though you think
That life will pass you by
You are fine thing, never say die
Get your face out of that magazine
It won't keep you warm,
Another paper dream
Another evening in a cafe' for two
Another memory to haunt you
Soon he's going to want to take you home
Darlin' are you better off alone

The clock is ticking
But you still can't decide
To turn around or go along for the ride
Make up your mind because there is
Nowhere to hide

Where's there's life,
There's changes
Destiny arranges something for you
To hold on to

The smell of money
Like flies and honey
Appeals to something
More immediate than mere foreplay
And now if you're hungry
This one is on your mind
The aroma takes my will away
Who does this young man think he is?
Who needs this turgid love he gives?
For though he strives to please me
He can't hit the spot like fifty g's can
How can i help but notice
The smell of money
It makes me runny
I want a man whose been endowed
And is preparing to pay
And if you're tipsy
It even smells like love
The aroma takes my will away
It takes my will away
The aroma takes my will away!