1. |
Bottles & Cans
03:40
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There's a destination a little up the road
From the habitations & the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
The jig-saw jazz & the get-fresh flow
Pulling out jives & jamboree handouts
Two turntables & a microphone
Bottles & cans & just clap your hands & just clap your hands
Where it's at
I got two turntables & a microphone
Where it's at
I got two turntables & a microphone
Where it's at
I got two turntables & a microphone
Where it's at
I got three turntables & two microphones
Pick yourself up off the side of the road
With your elevator bones & your whiplash tones
Members only hyponotizers
Move through the womb like ambulance drivers
Shine your shoes with the microphone blues
Hirsutes with your parachute fruits
Passing the didgie from coast to coast
Let the man "Gud Wilson" rock the most!!
Where it's at
I got two turntables & a microphone
Where it's at
I got two turntables & a microphone
There's a destination a little up the road
From the habitations & the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
The jig-saw jazz & the get-fresh flow
Pulling out jives & jamboree handouts
Two turntables & a microphone
Bottles & cans & just clap your hands & just clap your hands
Where it's at
I got two turntables & a microphone
Where it's at
I got two turntables & a microphone
Where it's at . . .
Where it's at . . .
I don't even care where it's at anymore . . .
I don't even care where it's gonna be . . .
Just put something else on, man . . .
Fuck this!
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2. |
Pun-ta-tedi
04:10
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It's goin' around and it's comin' around
I said . . .
It's goin' around and it's comin' around
I said . . .
It's goin' around and it's comin' around
It's travelin' up and down
And under the ground
It's in the lost and found;
The sight and the sound
I said . . .
Straight through the windshield
Of a big brown moving van
A buxom baby with a
Brilliant farmer's tan
Quick dodging glances
I thought I caught one cast my way
Steer through the rearview
I just goddamn gotta say:
Pun-ta-tedi
Tet-ta-tedi
Gonna pun-ta-tedi
Pun-ta-tedi
Tet-ta-tedi
Gonna pun-ta-tedi
Straight through the windshield
Of a big brown moving van
A buxom baby with a
Brilliant farmer's tan
Quick dodging glances
I thought I caught one cast my way
Steer through the rearview
I just goddamn gotta say:
Pun-ta-tedi
Tet-ta-tedi
Gonna pun-ta-tedi
Pun-ta-tedi
Tet-ta-tedi
Gonna pun-ta-tedi
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3. |
Men in Coat
03:30
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Roses & stones, man
They come and they go
And the night will always
Fall over the day
Words become written
And the rhymes become the songs
We are all right
And we are all strong
And all of the world goes 'round
And we're stuck in the now
Don't be afraid of the noise
'Cause we're safe in the sound
And everything that's lost
Is soon to be found
As all of the world goes 'round
And we're stuck in it now
Roses on stones, man
They come and they go
And the night will always
Fall over the day
Words become (paper)
And the rhymes become the songs
We are all right
And we are all strong
And all of the world goes 'round
And we're stuck in the now
Don't be afraid of the noise
'Cause we're safe in the sound
And everything that's lost
Is soon to be found
As all of the world goes 'round
And we're stuck in it now
Everything we need is in a different way
And all the words we speak are all so hard to say
Tomorrow only know what we take from today
So please don't throw away . . .
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4. |
Voice of Van
00:37
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"Whatchu mean?"
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5. |
Beverage Paradise
03:19
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You take a swig of Coke;
It's Cherry Coke . . .
You take a sip of Pepsi;
It's Pepsi Twist . . .
You take a swig of Sprite
It's Sprite Remix . . .
You take a swig of Mountain Dew;
Livewire . . .
All these soft drinks are getting strange . . .
There're too many flavors with too many names . . .
I do not need a straw
So don't waste your time
Just leave me by myself with my
Diet Coke with . . .
What you think is Coke
Might be Cherry Coke
And what you think is Pepsi
Might be Pepsi Twist
What you think is Sprite
Might be Sprite Remix (Aruba Jam)
And what you think is Mountain Dew
Might be Code Red
All these soft drinks are getting strange . . .
There're too many flavors with too many names . . .
But I do not need a straw
So don't waste your time
Just leave me to myself in my
Beverage Paradise
I do not need your straw
So don't waste my time
Just leave me by myself with my
Diet Coke with lime!
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6. |
Lesbiana
03:59
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Today's my birthday
But I'm shopping for some mittens to
Warm the hands that mold this man
Into one who's more used to bending to the whim
Of a lesbian
I hear the many
Feminist opinions
But they're too esoteric for a man
Like me to comprehend but she
She's a lesbian
What can I say about her now?
But Tori Amos would be proud
And carpet munching never made much sense
Anyhow . . .
Now I did not lose sleep
When she chopped her hair off & dyed it green
I just shook my head & crawled in bed
Knowing well that I was soon to dream
Of a lesbian
There's not much left in it for me
I've gotta let her have her own way
Heterosexuality is much preferred
To being gay but she
She's a lesbian
And I bet her girlfriend's not much less
She's better off with her I guess
She's down a man but now she'll have
Twice the PMS . . .
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7. |
The Melody
04:47
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I could be your smoking gun
If I had the might
And I could be your left-hand glove
If you had the right
No matter what the case may be
It will involve
All these ambiguities to be resolved
I could be your microphone
If I had a voice
And I could be your ticket home
If you made the choice
No matter what the outcome is
It will entail
The need for some strange sort of
Logic to prevail
The melody is slowly creeping
Through the doubts left in my mind
It seems that she has been keeping
Well this secret for some time
And now those wishful words
So seldom heard
Are brought forth in a song
And by the way she sounds
I know it won't be long, no
The melody . . .
I could be your long-lost man
If I found my way
And I could be your one-night stand
If you'd let me stay
No matter what the circumstance
It will include
Communication that's not
Nearly as crude
The melody is slowly creeping
Through the doubts left in my mind
It seems that she has been keeping
Well this secret for some time
And now those wishful words
So seldom heard
Are brought forth in a song
And by the way she sounds
I know it won't be long, no
The melody . . .
Melody . . .
I may be worth a 2nd glance
But I ain't worth a 2nd chance
I'm forever failing to heed
The remonstrance . . .
The melody is slowly creeping
Through the doubts left in my mind
It seems that she has been keeping
Well this secret for some time
And now those wishful words
So seldom heard
Are brought forth in a song
And by the way she sounds
I know it won't be long, no
The melody . . .
Melody . . .
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8. |
Voice of Man
03:22
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Long time I've been waiting for you
To come sweep me up off my feet
And take me to a world unseen
Like that which is in my dreams
They fade out to the place
Where the breath was made
In the dark space
And when the tear fell to the sand
There became a light in
The voice of man
And so there became a voice of man
That ended the life that we began
The wretched words that drove us to the edge
And though we remain on hallowed ground
What's left of love's still chained & bound
We're forced to confront these demons in our heads
But I've been waiting for so long
It seems the more & more I try
To figure out where I went wrong
The more I grow dissatisfied
With what I realize I've become
I'm nothing more than what you seek
I only wish I knew just one
Of all the secrets that you keep . . .
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9. |
Beer Bottle Blues
02:15
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Well I'm gettin' drunk tonight
Just because I'm lonely
Lord my woman
She left me long ago
And she told me 'fore she did
She'd return if only
Jesus saved my soul
Well I don't give a damn
What she believes is best for me
I'll still drink my blues away by & by
And if Jesus came today
Lord he'd find me drunk and lonely;
I'll be missin' her until the day I die
Well I'm gettin' drunk tonight
Just because I'm lonely
Lord my woman
She left me long ago
And she told me 'fore she did
She'd return if only
Jesus saved my soul
Well I don't give a damn
What she believes is best for me
I'll still drink my blues away by & by
And if Jesus came today
Lord he'd find me drunk and lonely;
I'll be missin' her until the day I die
Yes if Jesus came today
Lord he'd find me drunk and lonely;
I'll be missin' her until the day I die
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10. |
Since Poughkeepsie
03:47
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Walking across this old bridge
Anticipating the rain
We were in love by the time
It finally came
Upon blankets & under the stars
We watched a bonfire burn
And we held each other that night
Never knowing how things
Would soon turn
You've come a long way since Poughkeepsie, Delaney
And you'll be fine out on your own
I often wonder if you miss me, Delaney
But I suppose I'll never know . . .
Lost somewhere in Tokyo
We couldn't find our way
the taxis were plenty but still
"Doko desuka?"
Was all you could say
You've come a long way since Poughkeepsie, Delaney
And you'll be fine out on your own
I often wonder if you miss me, Delaney
But I suppose I'll never know . . .
Walking across this old bridge
Anticipating the rain
We were in love by the time
It finally came
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11. |
Driving into Melville
05:55
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Oh, when you see me
Do you wish for the length of your life
That you might be
Always near me?
Forever I'll be the one
That you might need
Can't you hear me
Telling you that
It will never be?
When you beg me
To give you a chance
And maybe then I'll see
Maybe . . .
But I know who you are
You're the one
Who wants a piece of me
Praying that someday
The winds of fate will
Sweep your destiny
Maybe . . .
A tour of your head
You ask me to go
And I'm not too sure
What I'll be shown
I go for a spin
'Round & 'round it goes
And where it stops
Nobody knows
It goes on & on
Out of control
And it gets to the point of
Confusion untold
I run up upon this fork in the road
And I can't decide which way I should go
But I know what you want
You're the one who wants a new decree
Sailing the seas while
Searching for some better company
Maybe . . .
A tour of your head
You ask me to go
And I'm not too sure
What I'll be shown
I go for a spin
'Round & 'round it goes
And where it stops
Nobody knows
It goes on & on
Out of control
And it gets to the point of
Confusion untold
I run up upon this fork in my road
And I can't decide which way I should . . .
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12. |
Wild West Theme
01:54
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Lost & the Rhythm
05:48
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Close your eyes & realize
What's mine is yours
And yours is mine
All the while keeping time;
Lost & the rhythm
Fall in with the bouncing beat
Clap your hands
Stomp your feet
All you have is all you'll need;
Lost & the rhythm
Dance now to the mystic groove
You'll have nothing
More to prove
How you feel is how you'll move;
Lost & the rhythm
Lose yourself & find your soul
Let your body
Take control
All you fear you'll never know;
Lost & the rhythm
I will
Have you
Someday
I will have you someday . . .
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Sid & Stacey
02:58
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Wasting away
The demons crawl forward
I never knew
Where to place the blame
Nothing pacifies
My worried mind
Every time I try
Nothing comes from it
Well I've fired off my guns
I've let my flags fly
And I don't know what more to do
But hang my head & cry
Nothing brings you back
And nothing make you real
All I want to know
Is exactly how you feel
'Cause I fell right into a lie
I fell right into a lie
Oh I fell right into a lie
And I'm stuck far behind you
And all of the tears in your eyes
Still remain
And all of the hurt in your heart
Feels the same
'Cause I fell right into a lie
I fell right into a lie
Oh I fell right into a lie
And I'm stuck far behind you
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He slides through the door
And he's right on time again
He straightens his tie
And makes sure
His shirt's tucked in
He's not content with his
Cramped little office space
But like the coffee mugs on his desk
He wears a smiley face
And I say:
I know how you're feeling
And I hear every word
Muttered under your breath
I know what you're thinking
'Cause everyone's resigned
To an urge they repress . . .
But stereotypical Gary . . .
Stereotypical Gary . . .
Stereotypical Gary . . .
Just goes on about his day
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Dawn Estelle
03:24
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Dawn Estelle ~
Where have you gone
Since you've lost the will
To carry on?
Dawn Estelle ~
Will it be long
Until I rest again
Safely in your arms?
So it seems your childhood betrayed you;
Your own love so hard to define
I became your strength & your weakness
And you were always mine
Dawn Estelle ~
Look what you've become
Estranged & re-arranged
By everyone
Dawn Estelle ~
No matter what
You'll always be a mother
To this son
Though now we're lost in the shadows
Of fear of things that we don't understand
The difficulty is daunting before us
But I believe we can . . .
Find a way to shed some light
On each other that we might
Realize we are the same
All I'm left with is the name . . .
My Dawn Estelle . . .
My Dawn Estelle . . .
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Capt. Redeemer
03:50
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Redeem!
Let me redeem myself
With a 4.0 GPA
Redeem!
Let me redeem myself
With a 4.0 GPA
GPA . . .
GPA . . .
GPA . . .
Redeem!
Let me redeem myself
With a 4.0 GPA
Redeem!
Let me redeem myself
With a 4.0 GPA
GPA . . .
GPA . . .
GPA . . .
Oh! Captain Redeemer
Tell us your grade
Constantly claiming
To have a 4.0+ GPA
Even though it's
Probably more like 3.8
One-hundred thousand dollars . . .
100 grand . . .
A hundred thousand smackeroos
To be a military man . . .
Called Captain Redeemer
Who carried the day
Walking away with
A full-ride scholarship to NC State
That he flushed down the shitter
For redemption's sake
Redeem!
Let me redeem myself
With a 4.0 GPA
Redeem!
Let me redeem myself
With a 4.0 GPA
Redeem . . .
Redeem . . .
GPA . . .
Oh! Captain Redeemer
Bearing no blame
Marching along while
The military band plays
What he sees as a tripped-up
Tribute to Wesley Green
Redeem!
Let me redeem myself
With a 4.0 GPA
Redeem!
Let me redeem myself
With a 4.0 GPA
With a 4.0 . . .
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He breaks through the doors
And he's now several hours late
Disheveled & crazed this time
He doesn't hesitate
His trembling hand aims a gun
As his boss tries to scream
But then just as he does
Gary wakes from his dream
And I say:
I know how you're feeling
And I hear every word
Muttered under your breath
I know what you're thinking
'Cause everyone's resigned
To an urge they repress . . .
But stereotypical Gary . . .
Stereotypical Gary . . .
Stereotypical Gary . . .
Just goes on about his day
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Hollow Log
02:08
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Go where you want to
Do the things you feel
Walk around with a broken leg
And a hundred-dollar bill
Get yourself a pistol
Get yourself a dog
Stay up all night getting drunk
Sleeping on a hollow log
Walk 'til you're restless
Sleep 'til you're tired
Wake up without thinking
You're the one that I desire
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Letterbox
02:41
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I've been losing sleep
Along with my mind
It seems like every night
Is longer than the last
And all my thoughts
Just seem to linger
In the past
And everyday I walk
Out among the crowds
But nobody seems to notice
That I'm there
Or maybe they do
But just don't care
Maybe just as well
Their worries lie elsewhere
Sometime I'd love to find
Your letter in my box
But that letter
Never seems to arrive
And everyday's becoming
Harder to survive;
I'd give anything to know
You're still alive
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"I ain't sweatin' it . . ."
He told me as he tied
Up his shoelace
Even though I've got this girl
Who's gonna have my child and she's
Expecting any day
Well, he spoke with confidence
More than I've ever known
Like he knew his own fate
But before he'd realize
Exactly what it was
It would be too late . . .
As we both stepped outside
Onto that darkened street
Some gangsters caught our eyes
Frank started talkin' shit
And actin' like he was tough while
Flashin' his gang signs
Well, he wasn't serious
But the situation soon was;
One of them pulled a gun
I heard the 3 gunshots
And Frank's body hit the ground
As I began to run home
Because the East Coast Mother Fucker died tonight;
Frankie got shot up in a gangster fight
His body's lyin' cold beneath a dim streetlight;
The East Coast Mother Fucker died tonight
He tried to find a new direction
And come to terms with what he'd done
But he should've carried more protection
Be it a condom or a gun
But why'd he have to go?
"Frankie!!"
The East Coast Mother Fucker died tonight;
Frankie got shot up in a gangster fight
His body's lyin' cold beneath a dim streetlight;
The East Coast Mother Fucker died tonight
The East Coast Mother Fucker . . .
The East Coast Mother Fucker . . .
The East Coast Mother Fucker . . .
The East Coast Mother Fucker . . .
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