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Walking alone tonight
'Cause I've only got room for two.
Me and my burdened black heart,
It's all we know how to do.
Yet I look for a bigger bang
Than the kind I continually see.
Sick of all this inertia,
I want a human "BEING"!
Lover, can you help me?
I'm a child lost in the woods.
A black heart pollutes me
And I think...
You're a mountain that I'd like to climb,
Not to conquer, but to share in the view.
Pulled by a false inertia,
Pushed out by circumstance.
Pistol firing at my feet
That's coercing me to dance.
Yet I look for a bigger bang
Than the kind I'm sorry to know.
Here I am, first foot of the climb.
Watch me go.
Lover, can you help me?
I'm a child lost in the woods.
A lit path eludes me
And I think...
You're a mountain that I'd like to climb,
Not to conquer, but to share in the view.
You're a bonfire and I'm gathered 'round you.
Set this old black heart inertia aflame.
Send it away... (8X)
You're a mountain that I'd like to climb,
Not to conquer, but to share in the view.
You're a bonfire and I'm gathered 'round you.
Set this old black heart inertia aflame.
Set it aflame, send it away... (6X)
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Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
And I cant help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear take the wheel and
steer
It's driven me before, it seems to have a vague
Haunting mass appeal
Lately I'm beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive
Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive, oh oh
It's driven me before, it seems to be the way
That everyone else get around
Lately, I'm beginning to find that when I drive myself, my light is found
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
Would you choose water over wine
Hold the wheel and drive
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
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I hear you on the radio
You permeate my screen
Its' unkind, but if I met you in a scissor fight
I'd cut off both your wings on principle alone
On principle alone
Hey megalomaniac
You're no Jesus
Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
Wash Your hands clean of Yourself, baby
And step down, step down
If I were your appendages
I'd hold open your eyes
So you would see
That all of us are heaven sent
There was never meant to be only one
To be only one
Hey megalomaniac
You're no Jesus
Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
Wash Your hands clean of Yourself, baby
And step down, step down
Yeah
You're no Jesus
You're not Elvis
You're no answer
Hey megalomaniac
You're no Jesus
Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
Wash Your hands clean of Yourself, baby
And step down, step down
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A cloud hangs over this city by the sea.
I watch the ships pass & wonder if she might beout there & sober as well from loneliness.
Please do persist, girl it’s time we met & made a mess.
I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
A cloud hangs over & mutes my happiness.
A thousand ships couldn’t sail me back from distress.
Wish you were here I’m a wounded satellite.
I need you now, put me back together, make me right.
I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
I’m calling your name up into the air.
Not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!
Wait… there is a light… there is a fire
De-fragmenting the attic.
Fate? Or something better? I could care less,
just stay with me a while.
Wait… there is a light… there is a fire
illuminated attic.
Fate? Or something better? I could care less,
just stay with me a while.
I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
I’m calling your name up into the air.
Not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!
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Tonight we drink to youth
& holding fast to truth. (I don’t want to lose what I had as a boy.)
My heart still has a beat
but love is now a feat (as common as a cold day in LA.)
Sometimes when I’m alone, I wonder/is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?
Love hurts…
but sometimes it’s a good hurt & it feels like I’m alive.
Love sings
when it transcends the bad things.
Have a heart & try me, ‘cause without love I won’t survive.
I’m fettered & abused
I stand naked & accused. (should I surface this one man submarine?)
I only want the truth
So tonight we drink to youth! (I’ll never lose what I had as a boy.)
Sometimes when I’m alone, I wonder
is there a spell that I am under/keeping me from seeing the real thing?
Love hurts…
but sometimes it’s a good hurt & it feels like I’m alive.
Love sings
when it transcends the bad things. Have a heart & try me,
‘cause without love I won’t survive.
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I dig my toes into the sand
The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across a blue blanket
I lean against the wind
Pretend that I am weightless
And in this moment I am happy...happy
I wish you were here
I lay my head into the sand
The sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it
I'm counting UFO's
I signal them with my lighter
And in this moment I am happy...happy
I wish you were here
The world's a roller coaster and I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold with care, but my hands are busy in the air
I wish you were here
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Bat your eyes girl
Be otherworldly
Count your blessings
Seduce a stranger
What's so wrong with being happy
Kudos to those who see through sickness
When she woke in the morning
She knew that her life had passed her by
And she called out a warning
Don't ever let life pass you by
I suggest we learn to love ourselves before it's made illegal
When will we learn?
When will we change?
Just in time to see it all fall down
Those left standing will make millions
Writing books on the way it should have been
When she woke in the morning
She knew that her life had passed her by
And she called out a warning
Don't ever let life pass you by
Floating in this cosmic jacuzzi
We are like frogs oblivious
To the water
Starting to boil
No one flinches
We all float face down
When she woke in the morning
She knew that her life had passed her by
And she called out a warning
Don't ever let life pass you by
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Meet me in outerspace
We could spend the night, watch the earth come up
I've grown tired of that place, wont you come with me
We could start again
How do you do it, make me feel like I do
How do you do it, its better than I ever knew
Meet me in outerspace
I will hold you close, If your afraid of heights
I need you to see this place, It might be the only way
That I can show you how, it feels to be inside of you
How do you it, make me feel like I do
How do you do it, its better than I ever knew
How do you do it, make me feel like I do
Do oh oh oh oh oh
You are stellar
You are stellar
How do you it, make me feel like I do
How do you do it, its better than I ever knew
How do you do it, make me feel like I do
How do you do it, make me feel like I do, Yeah.
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Take a bow
Gunpowder
Wash 'em out with buzzing lights
Pay an audience to care
"Impress me" personality
Still a transfixed
The electric sheep are dreaming of your face
Enjoy you from the chemical
Comfort all America
Come one, come all
Into 1984
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera, transaction
Quick, Your time is almost up
Make all forget that they're the moth
Edging in towards the flame
Burn into obscurity
Still a transfixed
The electric sheep but dreaming up your fate
And judge you from the card castle
Comfort all America
Come one, come all
Into 1984
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera, transaction
The foundation is canyon-ing
Fault-lines should be worn with pride
I hate to say
There's so much more
There's so much more
Enduring with the sound turned off
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Pardon me while I burst
Pardon me while I burst
A decade ago, I never thought I would be.
A twenty three on the verge of spontaneous combustion woe is me
But I guess that it comes with the territory.
An ominous landscape of never-ending calamity.
I need you to hear. I need you to see.
That I have had all I can take
And exploding seems like a definite possibility
To me
So Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world, and its people's mindless games
So Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame
Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same.
Not, two days ago I was having a look in a book
And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees
I said I can relate
Cause lately I've been thinking of combustication as a welcomed vacation from.
The burdens of the planet earth, like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of
being in 3-D...
And thinking so much differently.
Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world, and it's people's mindless games
Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame
Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same.
Never be the same...yeah.
Pardon me while I burst into flames.
Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me.
So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world, and it's people's mindless games
So pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame
Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same.
Pardon me, never be the same. Yeah
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We all have a weakness
But some of ours are easier to identify. Look me in the eye
& ask for forgiveness;
we’ll make a pact to never speak that word again.
Yes, you are my friend.
We all have something that digs us,
at least we dig each other.
So when weakness turns my ego up
I know you’ll count on the me from yesterday.
If I turn into another
dig me up from under what is covering
the better part of me.
Sing this song
remind me that we’ll always have each other
when everything else is gone.
We all have a sickness
that cleverly attaches & multiplies
No matter how we try.
We all have someone that digs at us,
at least we dig each other.
So when sickness turns my ego up
I know you’ll act as a clever medicine.
If I turn into another
dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me.
Sing this song!
Remind me that we’ll always have each other
when everything else is gone.
OK, each other… when everything else is gone.
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You & I are like oil & water
& we’ve been trying, trying, trying
ohhhhh, to mix it up.
We’ve been dancing on a volcano
& we’ve been crying, crying, crying
over blackened souls.
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time.
It will not be the last time.
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather.
I been smiling with anchors on my shoulders
But I’ve been dying, dying, dying
ohhh, ohhh, oh to let them go.
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time.
It will not be the last time.
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather.
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time.
It will not be the last time.
We were trying to believe everything would get better.
We been lying to each other
Hey! Babe! Let’s just call it, call it, call it
Ohhhhhhhhhhh, what it is!
Oil & water!
Oil & water!
Oil & water!
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It's so much better when everyone is in
Are you in?
It's so much better when everyone is in
Are you in?
Are you in?
It's so much better when everyone is in
Are you in?
It's so much easier when seafoam green is in fashion
Are you in?
Are you, are you in?
(Everybody in)
Are you, are you in?
(Everybody in)
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Better than watching Gellar bending silver spoons
Better than witnessing newborn nebulaes in bloom
She who sees from up high smiles and surely sings
Perspective pries your once weighty eyes and it gives you wings
I haven't felt the way I feel today in so long
It's hard for me to specify
I'm beginning to notice
How much this feels like a waking limb:
Pins and needles
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you
Deeper than the deepest Cousteau would ever go
And higher than the heights of what we often think we know
Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees
To obtain a birds eye is to turn a blizzard to a breeze
II haven't felt the way I feel today in so long
It's hard for me to specify
I'm beginning to notice
How much this feels like a waking limb:
Pins and needles
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you, goodbye
Nice to know you
So could it be that it has been there all along?
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A midnight swim
Is what I'm needing
A careless will
A fast for feeding
Chorus
I take to the deep
Where the lights been til now
Gotta break out and find
What the day left behind
So into blue
Begin an ark
The man was you
True and spark oh
Chorus
I take to the deep
Where the lights been til now, safe
Gotta break and out and find
What the day left behind
nahhnoooo
no no noooo
whoooooa no no no
whoooooa no no noooo
whoooooaaaa ahh
Water and salt
Secrets like new
Arrive salt
A midnight swim
Chorus
I take to the deep
Where the lights, until now, asleep
Gotta break in and find
What the day left behind
nooooooooooooooo
no no noooooohh
whoooaaaaaa
no no nooooooo
whooooaaahhooooaaaaa
no noooooooo
whooahooo
aha
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from the Stealth soundtrack
I'm at the end of my report again
For those who won't do apathy
You had the perfect opportunity
But plead the fifth and walked away
Oh
Say something
Make us proud, cast the first stone
Say any--anything at all
Make a move
Make a move
From every one thing we're ignorant of
A thousand more things beat the maze, yeah
You saw the apple hanging on the tree
But missed the orchard in your gaze
Oh
Say something
Make us proud, cast the first stone
Say any - anything at all
Make a move
(Hands on your eyes are the agents of demise)
Make a move
Ha
I'm cautious of who I would call a friend
Who you acquaint is who you are
The darkest hours are when we choose a side
So make your pick and take a fall
Oh, oh
Say something
Heh
Say anything at all
Make a move
(Hands on your eyes are the agents of demise)
Make a move
(Hands on your eyes are the agents of demise)
Make a move
(Hands on your eyes are the agents of demise)
Make a move
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At first I see an open wound infected and disastrous
It breathes chaotic catastrophe it cries to be renewed
Its tears are the color of anger, they dry to form a scab To touch
It's stiff and resilient, underneath, the new skin breathes
As outwardly cliche as it may seem, yes,
Something under the surface says "C'est la vie"
It is a circle, there is a plan dead skin will atrophy itself to start again
Look closely at the open wound see past what covers the surface
Underneath chaotic catastrophe, creation takes stage
It's all been saved with exception for the right parts
When will we be new skin'
It's all been seen with exception for what could be
When will we be new skin'
Fallacious cognitions spewed from televisions do mold our decisions
So stop and take a look, and you'll see what I see now
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(featuring Chrissie Hynde)
from the Stealth soundtrack
BB: I am one big walking chemical reaction
CH: A buzzing hive of cells, synapsis and nascent self perception
BB: Isn't it disdainful and curious...
CH: ...that both of us think we know everything?
BB:
We both have brains
We both have eyes
(Neither of us can see)
One in the same
Two of a kind
And neither of us can see
CH: I am just a blinking neon roadside attraction
BB: A mass of future wrinkles and untold untapped potential
CH: Isn't it disdainful and curious...
BB: ...that both of us think we know everything?
BB:
We both have brains
We both have eyes
(Neither of us can see)
One in the same
Two of a kind
And neither of us can see
BB: I am one big fleeting errant contradiction
CH: So good to meet you, we are one in the same
BB: Isn't it disdainful and curious...
CH: ...that both of us think we know everything?
BB:
We both have brains
We both have eyes
(Neither of us can see)
One in the same
Two of a kind
And neither of us can see
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The hardest thing is rendering a
moment moving too fast to endure
But you abide and smile wide cause
i want to remember this for sure
You can give me guns and politics and
ill just make a mess of it, ya know
Give me all the sustinance and the
wiser, wider part of me will show, yeahhhh yeah yeah
A picture says with sight
what we can't say with words
But you've been walking eyes to feet in dark sunglasses
A picture will survive
So smile and look alive
The camera lens is opening, the wider angle's yours
Yeah every empty one of us have methods
to quell the madness of this pace
But yours have bled and running south like
dollar store mascara down your face
You could take that wait and all that fuss so
now just get the best of us, ya know
Give me love not suicide and the
wise, wider part of me will show yeahhhh yeahhh
A picture says with sight
what we can't say with words
But you've been walking eyes to feet in dark sunglasses
A picture will survive
So smile and look alive
The camera lens is opening, the wider angle's yoursssssss
Look alive, smile
Smile and look alive
Smile, smile and look alive, yeahhhhh woah ohhhh
(2x) A picture says with sight
what we can't say with words
But you've been walking eyes to feet in dark sunglasses
A picture will survive
So smile and look alive
The camera lens is opening, the wider angle's yours (2nd time)
Look alive
Smile, smile and look alive
Yeah, smile and look alive
Yeahhhhhhhh woah!
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(Verse 1)
The Future is on Fire
of a dying breed.
Don't understate our relevance,
We're the eyes and the Walls
and we witness the Vultures feed.
Yeah!
(Chorus)
(Ohhhh)
Stay wide awake.
Stay wide awake.Yeah!
(Ohhhh)
Make haste 'cause predators precede.
(Ohhhh)
Stay wide awake.
Stay wide awake.Yeah!
(Ohhhh)
While all the Vultures feed.
(Verse 2)
Like angles in a sphere,
of our own design.
No more perpetual innocence.
With words we make shapes,
and our angles can align.
Yeahhh
(Bridge)
And our appetite's careless and menacing.
It humbles me...
When prey subtly outwits its predator,
Such is a sight to see.
(Chorus 2x)
Stay wide awake,
While all the vultures feed (x4)
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In my fantasy, I'm a pantomime
I'll just move my hands and everyone sees what I mean
Words are too messy and it's way past time
To hand in my mouth, paint my face white and try
To reinvent the sea, one wave at a time
Speak without my voice
And see the world by candlelight, light
I ain't afraid to let it out
I'm not afraid to take that fall
But I've found beyond all doubt
We say more, I say nothing at all
In my fantasy, no such thing as time
Minutes bleed into days, avant garde
I'd show me your heresies and I'll show you mine
We only speak in pantomimes on this carpet ride, ride
I ain't afraid to let it out
I'm not afraid to take that fall
But I've found beyond all doubt
We say more by saying nothing at all
By nothing at all
In my fantasy, you look good, entwined
In my hair and skin and spit and sweat and spilled red wine
You're my deep secret, I'm your pantomime
I'll just move my hands, I promise you'll see what I mean
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I met the day
Feeling cheaper than usual
I guess you could say that I'm on sale
So take what you can while you can
Shop now (????)
I could snap at any moment
And I might feel more expensive
Oohhh
Chorus:
I don't owe anything to you
I don't owe anything to you
You don't you know me half as well as you think you do
I don't owe anything
anything to you
I met the mirror
(????) and hanging from my ear
And in that moment I went unfazed
So take what you can while you can
(??????)
I could snap at any moment and remember
I was not born to be sold
Chorus
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Did I park my car?
If I found it I would drive so far from here
The city streets are dim
And my hands are tempted once again
To give in
I'm having trouble seeing
I'm punch drunk and
I need to find a way back home
It'd be a miracle if you'd oblige
I will survive
On this island i am stuck
Could you correct my crooked luck tonight?
On the road my thumb is out
I'm hitchin home tonight I am without a name
Where was it that I lived?
Well nevermind just take me with you
And forget
The lack of information
I'm punch drunk and
I need to find a way back home
It'd be a miracle if you'd oblige
I will survive
On this island i am stuck
Could you correct my crooked luck tonight?
I will survive
Tonight I wander and I roam
Just lookin for a way back home tonight
The sun is coming up
I think I've had my fill
Wait, who the fuck are you?
Where did I park my car?
Please forgive my
Lack of information
I'm punch drunk and
I need to find a way back home
It'd be a miracle, ohhh
I'm having trouble seeing
I'm punch drunk and
I need to find a way back home
It'd be a mircale if you'd oblige
I will survive
On this island I am stuck
Could you correct my crooked luck tonight?
I will survive
Tonight I wander and I roam
Just lookin for a way back home tonight
Spare me, a ride, a ride tonight
Spare me, a ride, a ride tonight
On this island I am stuck
Could you correct my crooked luck tonight?
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from the Stealth soundtrack
Could you move in slow motion?
Everything goes by so fast
Just slow down a little
Save the best part for last
You speak in riddles
Your intentions turn me on
I'm yours forever
Will you love me when i'm gone?
You're an unfenced side
On the roads we travel
It's you I admire
My living example
Your eyes are an undiscovered ocean far away
Any minute now keeping
Both poets and priests at bay
Don't get ahead of me
Could we just this once see eye to eye?
Could you want perhaps me?
Ask me how it feels to vie?
Your an unfenced side
On the roads we travel
Its you I admire
My living example
Its a photograph discovered a decade after
Its a cannon blast disguised as a firecracker
Its enough to bring a brick wall to its knees
And sing, please
Could you move in slow motion?
Everything goes by so fast
Just slow down a little
Save the best part for last
You're an unfenced side
On the roads we travel
Its you I admire
My living example
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She was a new, mean beauty queen
money, drugs, magazines.
That didn't do nothin'
that didn't do nothin'.
They gave her diamonds,
shiny boys, city speak, every toy,
that didn't do nothin'
no nothin' for her.
You can lead a horse to water
but you can't expect it to drink.
Now ain't that somethin'?
Now ain't that somethin'?
Yea when the world is at you're gate
that won't satiate.
Why are you crying if you work for nothing at all?
Don't be a fly in my martini, baby
come on down.
That roof is high and I'm not climbing tonight,
come down,
and I'll give you something (hey!) to cry about.
Fast cars, bougie bars,
Try your hand at drowning the scars.
It won't do nothin',
It won't do nothin'.
Even the best frame won't change
your wet painting into a mona lisa, a mona lisa
You've got to dry your eyes, baby I know it's your party and you'll
cry if you want to,
cry if you want to.
Yea when the world is at your gate, that won't fill your plate.
Why are you crying if you want for nothing at all?
Don't be a fly in my martini, baby
Come on down.
That roof is high and I'm not climbing tonight,
Come down,
and I'll give you something (hey!) to cry about.
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A certain shade of green, tell me, is that what you need?
All signs around say move ahead
Could someone please explain to me your ever present lack of speed?
Are your muscles bound by ropes?
Or do crutches cloud your day?
My sources say the road is clear, and street signs guide my way
Are you gonna stand around till 2012 A.D.?
What are you waiting for
A certain shade of green?
I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate
What are you waiting for
A certain shade of green?
Would a written invitation signed, "Choose now or lose it all," sedate your
hesitation?
Or inflame and make you stall?
You've been raised in limitation, but that glove never fit quite right
The time has come for hand-me-downs, choose anew, please evolve, take flight
What are you waiting for? A written invitation? A public declaration?
A private consolation?
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Megalomaniac Single, Crow Left of the Murder Import
My hands are trembling
And my eyes are on fire
This house is crumbling
Left brain, left out, on the wire
You make me happy
You magnify my better half
You make me certain
Though all I have today is your photograph
My past is perilous
But each scar I bear sings
Monuments to where I have been
And melodies to where I am going
You make me happy
You magnify my better half
You make me certain
Though all I have today is your photograph
When will I see you again?
Still-life can only go so far
I need you in front of me
Saying my name
Saying to me...
"I choose the way you are
You, the way you are"
You make me happy
You magnify my better half
You make me certain
Though all I have today is your photograph
You make me happy
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Dearly beloved
We are gathered here today
2 get through this thing called life
Electric word life
It means forever and that's a mighty long time
But I'm here 2 tell u
There's something else
The afterworld
A world of never ending happiness
U can always see the sun, day or night
So when u call up that shrink in Beverly Hills
U know the one - Dr Everything'll Be Alright
Instead of asking him how much of your time is left
Ask him how much of your mind, baby
'Cuz in this life
Things are much harder than in the afterworld
In this life
You're on your own
And if de-elevator tries 2 bring u down
Go crazy - punch a higher floor
If u don't like the world you're living in
Take a look around u
At least u got friends
U see I called my old lady
4 a friendly word
She picked up the phone
Dropped it on the floor
(Sex, sex) is all I heard
Are we gonna let de-elevator
Bring us down
Oh, no Let's Go!
Let's go crazy
Let's get nuts
Let's look 4 the purple banana
'Til they put us in the truck, let's go!
We're all excited
But we don't know why
Maybe it's cuz
We're all gonna die
And when we do (When we do)
What's it all 4 (What's it all 4)
U better live now
Before the grim reaper come knocking on your door
Tell me, are we gonna let de-elevator bring us down
Oh, no let's go!
Let's go crazy
Let's get nuts
Look 4 the purple banana
'Til they put us in the truck, let's go!
C'mon baby
Let's get nuts
Yeah
Crazy
Let's go crazy
Are we gonna let de-elevator bring us down
Oh, no let's go!
Go crazy
I said let's go crazy (Go crazy)
Let's go, let's go
Go
Let's go
Dr. Everything'll be alright
Will make everything go wrong
Pills and thrills and dafodills will kill
Hang tough children
He's coming
He's coming
Coming
Take me away!
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Look at you
With all your shiny
Toys for boys
It's all unnerving
Bold and new
But dark and spotty
The toys enjoy
The undeserving
Don't ask
Don't tell
Follow
Don't ask
Don't tell
Yeah
Fat the World
Then sink your teeth in
Cannibal and missionary
Toes are curled
My thanks uneven
When tales so tall
Are ordinary
Don't ask
Don't tell
Follow
Don't ask
Don't tell
Yeah
Don't ask
Don't tell
Follow
Don't ask
Don't tell
Yeah
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If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow
If I hadn't assembled myself, I'd have fallen apart by now
If I hadn't made me, I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be, would have swallowed me up
But that's more than I can allow
Bow, aww yeah
If you let them make you, they'll make you paper mache
At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes
Then you crumble and blow away
If you let them fuck you, there will be no fore-play
Rest assured, they'll screw you complete
Til your ass is blue and gray
You should make amends with you
If only for better health, better health
But if you really want to live
Why not try, and make yourself
Make yourself
Make yourself
If I hadn't made me, I'd have fallen apart by now
I won't let them make me, It's more than I can allow
So when I make me, I won't be paper mache
And if I fuck me, I'll fuck me my own way
POW, fuck me in my own way
POW, fuck me in my own way
POW, fuck me in my own way
Fuck me in my own way
You should make amends with you
If only for better health, better health
But if you really want to live
Why not try, and make yourself
Make yourself
Make yourself
Make yourself
Make yourself
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From Scream 3 soundtrack
Fifteen minutes to six and fourteen floors to go
Thirteen suited strangers makes the crowded elevator slow
And I've got a million words and phrases on the tip of my tongue
For the only non stranger next to me soon she'll know
Know, know. So let them stare
If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me to spill
Let all of it out right now as and expose every inch in front of them
A twelve more floors your eyes and mine all I need to come clean
Or should I wait for the lobby, spare the lies
Some 26 nervous eyes argue by the little red numbers passing by
If I wait one minute longer, I think I will die
Die, die. It isn't fair.
If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me to spill
Let all of it out right now as and expose every inch in front of them
If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me to spill
Let all of it out right now as and expose every inch in front of them
You help me to feel safe and know
All the while I've been so inquisitive
I can't go back cuz now I know how it feels to open up and breathe
I can't go back cuz now I . . .
I can't go back cuz now I . . .
I can't go back cuz now I . . .
If I cry think of what you'll be and how much you will how I feel me to spill
Let all of it out right now as and expose every inch in front of them
Yeah
Infront of them
Infront of them
Infront of them
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