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1. _ Emaline
I wish it was last September We could lose ourselves in crowds everyday 'Cos Emaline, don't walk in time She's not the same that's all you can say When I've heard enough, I tell myself That we've learnt our lesson But I don't want to walk away from Emaline They're talking now Does she now what they're saying? She's got the air, to float above it I'm sinking in the summer champagne She's dear to me, and so expensive Now I'm not talking 'bout money But money talks, I hate to listen But lately it's been screaming in my ear When I've heard enough, I tell myself That we've learnt our lesson But I don't wanna walk away from Emaline It only took me one look to understand Emaline Sometimes I don't know what she's saying Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't know what she's saying But I know, I know what she's wants to be I wish it was last September Don't let me walk away from Emaline for stupid reasons Now I'm not talking 'bout money But money talks, I hate to listen But lately it's been screaming in my ear One advice: girls needs attention Well are you deafer than all my We always were, she's got attention From people like you Now I've heard enough I tell you what We really shouldn't see anyone I take it and I see my Emaline I wish it was more free lyrics |
2. _ Boxing
Howard, the strangest thing Has happened lately when I take a good swing And all my dreams they pivot and slip I drop my fists and they're back Laughing Howard My intention's become not to lose what I've won Ambition has given way to desperation and I Lost the fight for my eyes Boxing's been good to me, Howard Now I'm told, you're growing old The whole time we knew In a couple of years I'd be through Has boxing been good to you? Howard, now I confess, I'm scared and lonely and tired They seem to think I'm made of clay Another day, I'm not cut out for this I just know what to say, I say Boxing's been good to me, Howard Now I'm told, you're growing old The whole time we knew In a couple of years I'd be through Has boxing been good to you? Well sometimes I punch myself as hard as I can Yelling "nobody cares" hoping someone will tell me how Wrong I am Boxing's been good to me, Howard Now I'm told, you're growing old The whole time we knew In a couple of years I'd be through Has boxing been good to you? Has boxing been good Has boxing been good to you? more free lyrics |
3. _ The Ultimate Sacrifice
Now are you ready to rock Now brace yourself Brace your fat asses for some gut wrenching metal It's time for the ultimate sacrifice The final hour is approaching The ultimate sacrifice The ultimate sacrifice Oh God Here I sit broken hearted Came to shit, but only farted The ultimate sacrifice Metal, heavy-metal It's too late to crawl It's too late, it's too late No supper for you The final hour approaching The ultimate sacrifice more free lyrics |
4. _ Bad Idea
Pull over the car, pull over the car I think I some sweet score ramp Pull over the car, pull over the car I think I feel like .. I don't wanna, I don't wanna I don't wanna, I don't wanna You make me fee, make me feel Make me feel retarded Can't leave it alone Jerk off on the phone I want you to come on over Pretty bad idea, pretty bad idea Really really Bad Idea I don't wanna, I don't wanna I don't wanna, I don't wanna You make me fee, make me feel Make me feel retarded Retarded, you make me feel so When I stood you up I thought that you'd give up Now I realize your just like a dog I don't wanna, I don't wanna I don't wanna, I don't wanna You make me fee, make me feel Make me feel retarded Retarded, retarded more free lyrics |
5. _ Julianne
I met this girl, she looked like Axl Rose Got drunk and took her home and we slept in our clothes And in the morning put my feet on the floor and I thought Being awake never felt like this before And Julianne y'know she wouldn't approve Talked only on the phone 'cause I had nothing to do Got rid of Axl by the afternoon Being awake never felt so clear and Blue, that's all I knew Guess that I was innocent too I sing a song, yeah, and it won't be the blues Cos I don't miss Julianne My friend she told me she felt sorry for me She said the truth would come crashing down on me That I'd be sorry but the truth of it is That I feel guilty for not giving a shit Yahoo, that's all I knew Guess that I was innocent too I sing a song, yeh, and it won't be the blues I don't miss Julianne I got my bag of trash, I got my bag of trash I drag it up and down, I drag it up and down the road How could she miss a man Who drags a bag of trash down the road This week I feel like I been born again I know that Julianne, she would have a fit She'd find a reason for the things that I did She gave me credit for the things that I've never been Ohhh, that's what I do, guess I'm inoccent too I can try hard as I can, but I don't miss Julianne I can try hard as I can, but I don't miss Julianne more free lyrics |
6. _ Tom And Mary
Chicka uh chicka uh. . .
For the benefit of tom and mary
Before our guests arrive
If they haven't found out already
It's gonna blow their minds
Will they find the strength
To find the will to testify
That for the benefit of tom and mary
There's something we can't hide anymore?
Everybody here knows the story
Some with fabricated extra parts
See the sisters shout in whispers
Feeding hot air to the sparks
Put a damper on the party
It will lighten up this room
But for the benefit of tom and mary
We've got to see the truth today
Ms. suthernson says "here they come"
And all the chatter and the smiles
They come undone
You could hear a pin drop on the carpet floor
Everyone's pretending not to hear them
Knocking at the door
For the benefit of tom and mary
Before our guests arrive
If they haven't found out already
It's gonna blow their minds
Haven't found out already
And yet the seams all seem to show
That for the benefit of tom and mary
For the benefit of tom and mary
For the benefit of tom and mary
We gotta let the truth me known, yeah
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7. _ Tom & Mary
For the benefit of Tom and Mary Before our guests arrive If they haven't found out already It's gonna blow their minds. Will they find the strength to find the will to testify? And for the benefit of Tom and Mary There's something we can't hide anymore Everybody here knows the story Some have fabricated extra parts See the sisters shouting whispers Feeding heartache to the sparks. Put a damper on the party It will lighten up this room. And for the benefit of Tom and Mary They've got to see the truth today Miss Powersson says here they come And all the chatter and the smiles have come undone And you could here a pin drop on the carpet floor Everyone's pretending not to hear them knocking at the door For the benefit of Tom and Mary Before our guests arrive If they haven't found out already it's gonna blow their minds If they haven't found our already And all the seams all seem to show And for the benefit of Tom and Mary For the benefit of Tom and Mary For the benefit of Tom and Mary We gotta let the truth be known more free lyrics |
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8. _ Dick Holster
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9. _ Twin Falls
Christmas, twin falls, Idaho is her Oldest memory She was only two, it's the first time she felt blue Cafeteria harrison, elementary Beneath a parachute, I saw her without shoes Seven up I touched her thumb and she knew it was me Although she couldn't see, unless of course she peeked My mom's good she got me out of Twin Falls, Idaho Before I got too old But you know how that goes That's where she still was the summer when she turned 17 1983, three weeks after me And last I heard, she had twins Or maybe it was three Although I've never seen That don't bother me more free lyrics |
10. _ Alice Childress
Some summers in the evening after six or so I walk on down the hill and maybe buy a beer I think about my friends Sometimes I wish they lived out here But they wouldn't dig this town No they wouldn't dig this town Try not to think about it, Alice Childress Try not to think about it anymore Try not to think about it, Alice Childress Anymore, no not anymore Alice, the world is full of ugly things, that you can't change Pretend it's not that way, it's my idea of faith You can blow it off and say there's good in nearly everyone Just give them all a chance Alice, give them all a chance Try not to think about it, Alice Childress Try not to think about it anymore Try not to think about it, Alice Childress Anymore, no not anymore No, it didn't work out No, it didn't work out the way we thought it would No, it didn't work out An arranged marriage is not so good Thank God it's you You know your timing is impeccable I'm not fooling you I don't know what to do Some dude just knocked me cold And left me on the sidewalk Took everything I had, everything I had Try not to think about it, Alice Childress Try not to think about it anymore It's getting late where you are, Alice Childress Anymore, no not anymore Anymore, no not anymore more free lyrics |
11. _ Philosophy
Won't you look up at the skyline At the mortar, block, and glass And check out the reflections in my eyes You see they always used to be there Even when this was all was grass And I sang and danced about a high-rise And you were laughing at my helmet hat Laughing at my torch Go ahead you can laugh all you want But I got my philosophy, keeps my feet on the ground And I trust it like the ground And that's why my philosophy Keeps me walking when I'm falling down I see that there is evil and I know that there is good Yet the in-betweens I never understood Won't you look at me I'm crazy But I get the job done Yeah, I'm crazy but I get the job done And I say... Go ahead you can laugh all you want But I got my philosophy, keeps my feet on the ground And I trust it like the ground And that's why my philosophy Keeps me walking when I'm falling down I pushed you cause I loved you guys I did not realize you weren't having fun And I dragged you up the stairs And I told you to fly You were flapping your arms When you started to cry, you were too high, too high You take this all for granted You take the mortar, block, and glass And you forget the speech that moved the stone But it's really not that you can't see The forest from the trees You never been out in the woods alone So you can laugh all you want to I've got my philosophy, keeps my feet on the ground And I love you you're my friend But you got no philosophy And now it's time for the song to end more free lyrics |
12. _ Jackson Cannery
Stop the bus I wanna be lonely When seconds pass slowly And years go flying by You gotta stop the bus We get off here Enough's enough And I'm leaving this factory All she wants is food on the table And I won't be able to bring it home And all I want, come on, Is all I need, yeh is free 'Cos I'm a factory Did Mother Nature tell you Boy you come and go as you please That's what she said to me But big brother got the keys And I got Jackson Cannery Millionaires and mill rats live side by side here Messed up my brother's mind He's far from earth Tell me what's he worth The same as you The same as me In this factory Did Mother Nature tell you Boy you come and go as you please? That's what she said to me But big brother got the keys And I got Jackson Cannery It's four in the morning Mother don't know That I'm going far away She's whispering to the moon I hope he don't join you soon Baby boss Climbs up from his soapbox Great Caesar's ghost Knows what's best for me He says stop the bus Did Mother Nature tell you Boy you come and go as you please That's what she said to me Big brother got the keys And I got Jackson Cannery Big brother got the keys And I got Jackson Cannery Big brother got the keys And I got Jackson Cannery more free lyrics |
13. _ Bad Idea - Demo
2-3-4. . .
Pull over the car
Pull over the car
I think i see some sweet squirrel rim
Pull over the car (really)
Pull over the car
I think i feel like gettin' down on ya
[note: this is a mystery lyric.
I doubt that i'm right about it]
Chorus
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
You make me feel
Make me feel
Meke me feel retarded
I can't leave it alone
Jerk off on the phone (yeah!)
I want you to come on over
Pretty pretty bad idea
Really bad idea
Really really bad idea
Chorus
Retarded, you make me feel so
(oh, yeah ok!)
Na na na na na
When i stood you up
I thought that you'd give up
Now i realize you're just like a dog
Chorus
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14. _ Eddie Walker
Won't you smile, you look so shocked, Put the name-tag on your smock. We've come to see ya Eddie Walker And we may pack a little tight The girl up-front says it's alright. And look there's more of us still getting off the bus We wish you'd come back home with us. Eddie Walker this is your life This one's you when you were small And you're learning how to walk. They pick you up and you keep falling down. There you are with Aunt Louise You're bouncing on her knees Remember all those trees behind the garden? They're gone They all got cut down when she died Eddie Walker this is your life You never had a son or a wife You sure had a hell of a time Eddie Walker this is your life This one's you and Mary Jo Well she couldn't come, she's says hello No, Eddie Walker, she doesn't hate your guts It's just the whole thing shook her up How they picked you up and you kept falling down Eddie Walker, this is your life Eddie Walker this is your life You never had a son or a wife You never had a reason to cry This whole stack, and all of these For your semester overseas We're gonna leave ya, Eddie Walker more free lyrics |
15. _ Underground
I was never cool in school I'm sure you don't remember me And now it's been ten years I'm still wonderin' who to be And I'd love to mix in circles Cliques, and social coteries - that's me Hand me my nose ring Can we be happy Show me the mosh pit Can we be happy We can be happy underground Who's got the looks, who's got the brains Who's got everything Now I got this pain in my heart, that's all Hey you with the long and lonely face There's got to be something else Let me tell ya something else There was a girl who passed me by She gave a smile but I was shy And I looked down, so down Don't look down no no, go go underground And now there's a place to go It's the morning now, it's the evening It's everything I click my heels and I'm there Underground, underground Everything's happy underground You been kicked around Did life bring you down here Everything's heavy underground And we'll be decked in all black and Slamming the pit fantastic Officer Friendly's little boy's got a mohawk And he knows just where we're coming from It's industrial, work it underground Get down, get down, get down Underground, underground Everything's happy underground You been kicked around Did life bring you down here Everything's heavy underground We can be happy, we can be happy We can be happy underground We can, we can, we can be Everythings happy You been kicked around Did life bring you down here Everything's happy underground We can, we can, we can be Everything We can, we can, we can be Everything is We can, we can, we can be Underground We can, we can, we can be more free lyrics |
16. _ Alice Childress - Kcrw
Some summers in the evening
After six or so
I walk on down the hill
And maybe buy a beer
I think about my friends
Sometimes i wish
They lived out here
But they wouldn't
Dig this town
No they wouldn't
Dig this town
Chorus
Try not to think about it
Alice childress
Try not to think about it anymore
Try not to think about it
Alice childress
Anymore,
No not anymore
No
Alice the world
Is full of ugly things
That you can't change
Pretend it's not that way
That's my idea of faith
You can blow it off
And say there's good
In nearly everyone
Just give them all a chance
Give them all a chance
Chorus
No it didn't work out
No it didn't work out
The way we thought it would
No it didn't work out
An arranged marriage
Is not so good
Thank god it's you
You know your timing is
Impeccable
I'm not fooling you
I don't know what to do
Some dude just knocked me cold
And left me on the sidewalk
Took everything i had
Everything i had
Try not to thing about it
Alice childress
Try not to think about it anymore
It's getting light where you are
Alice childress
Anymore, no not anymore
Anymore, no not anymore
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17. _ Song For The Dumped
So you wanted to take a break? Slow it down some, and have some space? Well fuck you too! Give me my money back, Give me my money back, you bitch. I want my money back and don't forget And don't forget to give me back my black T-shirt I wish I hadn't bought you dinner Right before you dumped me on your front porch Give me my money back, give me my money back, you bitch I want my money back and don't forget And don't forget to give me back my black T-Shirt So you wanted to take a break? Slow it down some and have some space? Give me my money back, give me my money back, you bitch I want my money back I want my money back and don't forget more free lyrics |
18. _ Satan Is My Master
Satan is my master He has always been He tells me what to do He buys my Metallica records for me And sometimes I think Satan is my master more free lyrics |
19. _ For Those Of Y'all Who Wear Fanny Packs
[note: i've listened real hard and
Done my research on references, but the fact remains. . .
Parts of this transcription are pretty much shots in the dark.]
(. . .step on your fingernail. . .damn!
That's ok, i can play with one hand, see?
It sounds good!)
Oh goddamn, i saw a goddamn
Fuckin goddamn
Goddamn- woah!
Oh goddamn
Shitchya it's cool
Play it on the radio
Come here one time
Wassup y'all
I got this funky groove goin' on
I gotta give a shout out to my homeboy in la
Wassup boy? wassup y'all, come on
Yo, this goes out to my homeboy trey
Going out in chapel hill
Yeah shouts out to a.k.a. known as roadie killer
New york city, mm hmm
Yo, shouts out to my main manager man
Al wolmark known as a.k.a. you're a bad motherfucker
C.e.c.
Bring in the bass, y'all!
Yeah, and i thought that's how you felt about the motherfucker
Yeah, i thought that's how you felt
Yeah, sledge, bring in the bass!
For those of y'all who wear fannie packs, come on
For those of y'all that wear fannie packs, come on
For those of y'all that wear fannie packs (and pony tails) come on
For those of y'all that wear fannie packs (and got the pony tails) come fucking on
Yeah, my boy sledge on the bass in your face
My boy ben on the piano coming in, let him in, let him in!
Yeah. . .
Let my boy ben in, alright, yeah
Hey d?
Hey d?
Yeah, wassup?
You gonna let me in d?
Wassup?
You gonna me in?
Yo let that piano solo in
Let me in, let me in!
Goddamn, yeah!
You and your mother have seen things happen
I don't mind singing and i don't mind rappin'
I can find at least a hundred ways to get my shit
I play the piano-
Goddamn that's some funky shit!
Yeah, i said for those of y'all who wear fannie packs
This song's coming out, it's coming attchya!
I wanna borrow an allen wrench!
I wanna borrow some duct tape!
I wanna borrow a mic cable!
Bass in your face!
Bass in your face
Let's break it break it break it down
We're gonna break this shit down
Gimme some bass
That's pretty good
Bring this shit in!
Oh goddamn
Shitchya it's cool
Play that cymbal, man
Play that tasty, tasty high hat work
Yo, i'm gonna bring that tasty high hat work
Bring it
I'm gonna bring that shit in
I wanna taste it, man
Right now!
Ah ha ha ha. . .
Yo, this sound goes out to my main man
At the point in atlanta
Wassup, g? gimme my fuckin' monitor, man!
Ernie. .
I'm sorry, i can't give you any more
Monitor than that
It won't go any higher than that
Because the transistors the resistors
They won't go any higher
Alright, y'all
Take this motherfucker out with a piano solo
Goddamn, uh!
Uh god-
Damn!
Alright, turn that shit out!
1-2-3-4. . .
(i hope you taped that-
That's our next single.
Oh, they've left.
They gave up. . .
These guys are fucking idiots!
That sucked. . .)
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