I think about closing the door
and lately I think of it more
I'm living well out of my time
I feel like i'm losing my mind
I should be at the table round
a servant of the crown
the keeper of the sign
to sparkle and to shine
Never, no never again!
listen to me and believe what I say if you can
Never, this is the end
you know I've seen the faces of doom and I'm only a man
Help me, tell me I'm sane
I feel a change in the earth, in the wind and the rain
Save me, oh take me away
you know I've seen some visions from hell and I've heard what they say!
I've got to be strong
oh, I'm falling off the edge of the world
think you're safe, but you're wrong!
We are falling off the edge of the world!
Look out! there's danger! nowhere to run!
Seems like desperate measures but sometimes its got to be done
Over, it's over at last
And a message inside as we build a new life from the past
We're falling off the edge of the world!
Yes, the edge of the world!
It's the end of the world!
Director of Game Development
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Every thousand years,
This metal sphere,
Ten times the size of Jupiter,
Floats just a few yards above the Earth.
You climb on your roof,
And take a swipe at it,
With a single feather.
Hit it once every thousand years,
`Til you've worn it down,
To the size of a pea.
Yeah, I'd say that's a long time,
But it's only half a blink,
In the place you're gonna be.
Where you gonna be?
Where will you spend eternity?
I'm gonna be perfect from now on.
I'm gonna be perfect starting now.
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My name is William Taylor.
I was born in '24.
Too late to know the Great Falling.
In time to know the great fall.
When my father died with money,
My mother lived in spite.
We laughed when nothing was funny,
And we wept when nothing was left.
So I left her there in boomtown
When I reached fifteen years.
I traveled mostly northeast.
My head held mostly down.
They said there was more in Baltimore,
Those shipyards never close.
You can sell the men your labor
And send the money home.
Broadway found me penniless,
Admission found me last.
They gave me a coat and three days' rest,
And when I awoke, I left.
A shroud of steam surrounded me,
And I was borne away.
I found myself at Sparrows Point
With a slingshot in my hand.
Standing there around me
Were two thousand idle hands.
Their heads bowed low, their hopes held high,
Their hearts weaned of their homes.
And their pockets full of photographs,
Their eyes full of goodbyes.
I took my place among my kind,
I held my place in line.
Now I'm twenty-one, and well-employed.
I send home most my pay.
Which leaves plenty left for cigarettes.
They help me pass the days.
With beloved friends surrounding me,
In cold streets of faraway.
Three days west of Normandy,
A rifle in my hand.
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Director of Game Development
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I was just a little pup,
And it was derby day.
Was dad and me and darrell,
Out in san pablo bay.
Taco flavored doritos,
And my orange life vest,
Dad caught a hundred pound sturgeon
On twenty-pound test!
Now he fought that fish for 'bout an hour and a half,
Darrell'd say "jump ya sons a b$#$~!"
And he grabbed for the gaff.
When we got him in the boat,
He measured six foot long.
I was so danged impressed i had
To write a song called...
Fish on!
You know whats going on in that Bermuda Triangle?
Down in the Bermuda Triangle
Elvis needs boats.
Elvis needs boats.
Elvis Elvis Elvis Elvis
Elvis needs boats.
Aahh! The Sailing Elvis!
Captain Elvis!
Commodore Elvis it is.
Everybody, listen to me,
And return me, my ship.
I'm your captain, I'm your captain,
Although I'm feeling mighty sick.
I've been lost now, days uncounted,
And it's months since I've seen home.
Can you hear me, can you hear me,
Or am I all alone.
If you return me, to my home port,
I will kiss you mother earth.
Take me back now, take me back now,
To the port of my birth.
Am I in my cabin dreaming, or are you really scheming,
To take my ship away from me?
You'd better think about it, I just can't live without it.
So, please don't take my ship from me.
Yeah, yeah, yeah ...
I can feel the hand, of a stranger,
And it's tightening, around my throat.
Heaven help me, Heaven help me,
Take this stranger from my boat.
I'm your captain, I'm your captain,
Although I'm feeling mighty sick.
Everybody, listen to me,
And return me, my ship.
I'm your captain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm your captain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm your captain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm your captain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm getting closer to my home ...
I'm getting closer to my home ...
I'm getting closer to my home ...
I'm getting closer to my home ...
Ohhhh ...
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Director of Game Development
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Do you think there's somebody out there?
Someone else who's better than the one you've got?
Well there's not, there's not.
When I talk, you keep looking away from me,
Because you probably think that I'm high on pot,
But I'm not, I'm not.
Look me over, I'm the Cap'm.
You say it's such a joke,
But I don't see you laughing.
People seem to think you can't be called the Cap'm,
Unless you drive a boat.
Well, I don't,
I don't.
Look me over I'm the Cap'm.
Go ahead and mess with me,
You'll find out what will happ'm.
Sit beside me at the helm.
Yeah, this is what I call the helm,
And this button here is the fast-forward button.
Did you say what I think you just said?
My hat looks good on me?
I agree, I agree.
Look me over I'm the Cap'm.
You act like it's a joke, but I don't see you laughing.
People seem to think you can't be called the Cap'm,
Unless you drive a boat.
Well, I don't,
I don't.
I don't.
I don't.
I don't.
Well it was nearly summer, I sat on your roof
Yeah, we smoked cigarettes and we stared at the moon
And I showed you stars you never could see
It couldn't have been that easy to forget about me
Time meant nothing, anything seemed real
Yeah, you could kiss like fire and you made me feel
Like every word you said was meant to be
No, it couldn't have been that easy to forget about me
Even the losers
Get lucky sometimes
Even the losers
Keep a little bit of pride
They get lucky sometimes
Two cars parked on the overpass
Cracks in the water like broken glass
I shoulda known right then it was too good to last
Yeah, life is such a drag when you're livin' in the past
Even the losers
Get lucky sometimes
Even the losers
Get lucky sometimes
I should'a known better
Should'a seen right thru
Over and over falling in love with you
Wanting you for myself- my first mistake
Finding out the hard way
Was all that I could take
You were just using someone
And I was the one
She said "You just got lucky"
I believed your deadly lies
"You just got lucky"
You're a devil in disguise
Don't wanna hear no lies- no apologies
Imagination gets the best of me
I'm looking everywhere- still I see your face
I'll never forget you- you put me in my place
You were just using someone
And I was the one
She said "You just got lucky"
I believed your deadly lies
"You just got lucky"
I've been hypnotized
She said "You just got lucky"
I believed your deadly lies
"You just got lucky"
You're a devil in disguise
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Goth girls, goth girls, they're the girls that go
To see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked-out flow,
At the show, you can see the black lace on parade,
I've met a hundred dozen of 'em...
"Well, hello, I was wondering, how goth is my frock?
"I've got this thing for horror movies and mope rock.
"But I can't shock my hair up, I ran out of stock."
And just like that, a-Frontalot ran outta talk.
It was tragic, unheard-of, you never see me
Out of rhymes when they usually come indefati-ga-bly,
But me... here... talk good... no!
Bad talk... do like my tongue got encrypted right before I lost root,
Like my small-talk got box-rocked up on a prior boot, it's moot,
She only dates guys with chokes and Docs,
Not brut, slack, and eyeliner like I lack,
But look, I'll pull it out plus lip shellac.
Just to stand next to her and dream about love,
For necessity, that's always just had to be enough.
'Cause I can't talk to goth girls, I just stare and stammer -
"My name is MC Framma - Frimma - Framma..."
Damn her if she giggles, damn her double if she laughs,
Goth girls love it when you double dammit twice fast...
Goth girls, goth girls, they're the girls that go
To see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked-out flow,
At the show, you can see the black lace on parade,
I've met a hundred dozen of 'em but I ain't got laid...
Got shunned by her at the Rocky Horror premiere,
She steered clear of the nerd crowd, but I heard loud in my ear
The disdain that she held for my type, always geeking on the Computron,
I get hype on the stage, she might notice me then and observe
That I'm ironically hip in some flip universe.
Oh, the purse in patent leather held in fishnet gloves,
Containing MP3 player with the Front filled up,
Her name is Nightshade, yo, don't call her Cherry Tomato,
She look like paisley twinkle, but poisonous like potato,
She says her hair got attacked, 'cause it's black and it's blue,
She got the Johnny the Homicidal Maniac tattoo.
Legs deep in the boots, boots all up on the heels,
Quite enough to make a certain type of fetishist squeal.
The ordeal I endure this close to her splendor, beseiged
By my shyness, I surrender! I render my intentions in the usual way:
Home alone, Suicide Girls up on the cathode ray...
Goth girls, goth girls, they're the girls that go
To see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked-out flow,
At the show, you can see the black lace on parade,
I've met a hundred dozen of 'em but I ain't got laid...
Well, alright then, I know I shouldn't be coveted,
I tell her yo, you better get in a coven, then.
It's like EEK! I get to sleep on the couch for a week,
While watching old Elvira videos on TV, yeah, hee hee hee,
Laugh it up. You don't live like I do,
At the mercy of any sister with wrist scars and black eye glue,
I've tried to get into cheerleaders and failed,
Banana Repugnant and the Aero-so-stale (stale!)
Fill myself at the local cafe, light a clover,
Thumb through Camus in French, which I can't read, but so what?
I think a goth could flower in her corset brace,
I even converted Edward Gorey's lettering into a typeface!
Befriended vampires on LJ and MySpace,
Even put that spooky echo filter on the bass!
'Cause I can't talk to goth girls, I just stare and stammer -
"My name is MC Framma - Frimma - Framma..."
Damn her if she giggles, damn her double if she laughs,
Goth girls love it when you double dammit twice fast...
Goth girls, goth girls, they're the girls that go
To see the nerdcore rapper with the geeked-out flow,
At the show, you can see the black lace on parade,
I've met a hundred dozen of 'em but I ain't got laid...
Goth girls, goth girls, they're the girls that got
Their souls stuck somewhere between the kettle and pot,
Not a lot, been enamored of 'em since I was young,
I met a hundred dozen of 'em, never ever had one...
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Director of Sales
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She's in love with herself.
She likes the dark.
On her milk white neck.
The Devil's mark.
It's all Hallows Eve.
The moon is full.
Will she trick or treat.
I bet she will.
She's got a date at midnight.
With Nosferatu.
Oh baby, Lilly Munster.
Ain't got nothing on you.
Well when I called her evil.
She just laughed.
And cast that spell on me.
Boo B*$*$ Craft.
Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing.
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing.
Dye em black.
Black no. 1
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Making a leap via this drawing.
I was going hungry and lazy here
When you stopped me in my tracks
I was going crazy; I was desolate and ready to kill
But maybe I believe in another place
If you go, you won't look back
And anywhere you go you know
The ugliness will follow you still
And you break
This into waste
We are desperate, lonely and underpaid
I’m a bitter man, I know
But listen, honey, you're no fun
I will never live like you
But you will probably die like me
Oh lovelessly, an ending
Full of god, and god makes plenty.
You will go on searching
For someone to keep you killing
If you love me, won't you leave me?
'cause I want to settle down
First you
Fade into the background
Wouldn’t even call me
Had the nerve to leave me
Go ahead and love me
I’m a hungry man
Ever since you went away
First you
Fade into the background
Wouldn’t even call me
Had the nerve to leave me
Go ahead and love me
I’m a hungry man
Ever since you went away
I don't know if you've got another place
Where you bury all these things
I don't know if you can see the shadow
That you cast on the ground
But maybe I can see through the lonely face
Loose your feet and loose your waist
Anywhere you are, you know the freedom there
Is dragging you down
And you break me into lines
We can shake our bodies
And wreck our minds
I’m a bitter man, I know,
But listen, honey, you're no fun
I will never love like you
But you will probably hate like me
Oh lovelessly, and empty
Full of god, and god makes plenty.
You will go on searching
For someone to keep you killing
If you love me, won't you leave me?
'cause I want to settle down…
First you
Fade into the background
Wouldn’t even call me
Had the nerve to leave me
Go ahead and love me
I’m a hungry man
Ever since you went away.
First you
Fade into the background
Wouldn’t even call me
Had the nerve to leave me
Go ahead and love me
I’m a hungry man
Ever since you went away.
And oh, don't you wanna love?
And don't you wanna feel?
I remember, you were reckless, you were hungry
You were real, you were so uptight
Listen, I don't mind
I feel like I’m watching a car crash.
And oh, this is how it ends
You will watch your friends
Take a moment, take a nothing
Then they'll put it in again.
This is how we are
This is how we are
We are young and stupid
And raised by wolves
I will never live like you do
I will never love like you do
I will never live like you do
I, I will never love like you do
I will never live like you do
I will never love like you do
I will never live like you
I will never love like you
I will never live like you do
No, I will never love like you
I will never live like you
Say I, I will never love like you do
Traveling with no destination
No place to go
Nameless towns with faceless people
No place I know
Time to close my mind and drift off to other scenes
Lose myself in glossy pages dull magazines.
Moments pass by oh so slowly
Makes me lonely too
Twisting street lights in the darkness makes me lonely too.
No, the damned don't cry
No, the damned don't cry
Curling smoke climbs upward slowly past my troubling face
I see myself in rainsoaked windows in a different place.
Single heartbeats in the dim lights makes me lonely too
Hearing sounds of celebrations makes me lonely too.
No, the damned don't cry
No, the damned don't cry
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I bang on the door, but she won't let me in,
'Cause she's sick and tired of me drinking gin.
She locked all the doors, from the front to the back,
And wrote me a note telling me I should pack.
I walk in the bar and the fellas all cheer,
I order me up a whiskey and beer.
You ask me why I'm writing this poem.
Some call this a tavern, but I call it home.
F@&* you, I'm drunk,
F~%@ you, I'm drunk!
Pour my beer down the sink, I've got more in my trunk!
F$&# you, I'm drunk,
F++$ you, I'm drunk!
And I'm gonna be drunk 'till the next time I'm drunk!
If you give me an option, you say I must choose
Between you and the liquor, then I'll take the booze.
I'm jumpin' on Western down to the south side,
Where I'll sit down and exercise my Irish Pride.
F#+* you, I'm drunk,
F%+& you, I'm drunk!
Pour my beer down the sink, I've got more in my trunk!
F*%# you, I'm drunk,
F!$! you, I'm drunk!
And I'm gonna be drunk 'till the next time I'm drunk!
Once I was happy and had a good wife
I had enough money to last me for life
Then I met with a gal and we went on a spree
She taught me smokin' and drinkin' whiskee.
Cigareets and whiskey and wild wild women
They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane;
Cigareets and whiskey and wild wild women
They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane;
Cigarettes are a blight on the whole human race
A man is a monkey with one in his face;
Take warning dear friend, take warning dear brother
A fire's on one end, a fools on the t'other.
Cigareets and whiskey and wild wild women
They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane;
Cigareets and whiskey and wild wild women
They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane;
And now good people, I'm broken with age
The lines on my face make a well written page
I'm weavin' this story -- how sadly but true
On women and whiskey and what they can do.
Cigareets and whiskey and wild wild women
They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane;
Cigareets and whiskey and wild wild women
They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane;
Write on the cross at the head of my grave
"For women and whiskey here lies a poor slave."
Take warnin' poor stranger, take warnin' dear friend
In wide clear letters this tale of my end.
Cigareets and whiskey and wild wild women
They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane;
Cigareets and whiskey and wild wild women
They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane;
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Director of Sales
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Say where ya goin? What you gonna do?
I been lookin' everywhere said I,
I been lookin' for you
Because you don't want my love, no, no
You wanna sati-satisfaction
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
You don't need my love
You got to find yourself another
Another piece, another piece
Of the action
You're crazy, hey, hey
You know you're crazy, oh my!
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I'm about to have a nervous breakdown,
My head really hurts.
If I don't find a way out of here,
I'm gonna go berserk, 'cos
I'm crazy and I'm hurt.
Head on my shoulders.
It's goin' berserk!
I hear the same old talk, I got
The same old lies.
You don't tell me the time o' day,
If you know what's good for you, you'll get outta my way, 'cos
I'm crazy and I'm hurt.
Head on my shoulders.
It's goin' berserk!
I won't apologize
For actin' outta line!
You see the way I am,
You leave every time I die 'cos
I'm crazy and I'm hurt.
Head on my shoulders.
It's goin' berseeeeeeerrrrrk!
Auuuuuughhhh!
Crazy!
Crazy!
Crazy!
Crazy!
I don't know where the f!%& I am!
I don't know what the f*$$ to think!
I don't care about anything!
I just wanna...
DIIIIIIIIIEEEE!
You're the kind of person you meet at certain dismal, dull affairs
Center of a crowd, talking much too loud, running up and down the stairs
Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years
And though you've tried you just can't hide your eyes are edged with tears
You better stop, look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown
I feel depressed, I feel so bad
'Cause you're the best girl that I've ever had
I can't get your love, I can't get a fraction
Oh, little girl, psychotic reaction
And it feels like this!
I feel so lonely night and day
I can't get your love, I must stay away
Well, I need you, girl, by my side
Oh, little girl, would you like to take a ride now?
I can't get your love, I can't get satisfaction
Oh, little girl, psychotic reaction
Psycho Therapy
Psycho Therapy
Psycho Therapy
That's what they wanna give me
Psycho Therapy
Psycho Therapy
Psycho Therapy
All they wanna give me
I am a teenage schizoid
The one your parents despise
Psycho Therapy
Now I got glowing eyes
I am a teenage schizoid
Pranks and muggings are fun
Psycho Therapy
Gonna kill someone
Psycho Therapy
Psycho Therapy
I like takin' Tuinal
It keeps me edgy and mean
I am a teenage schizoid
I am a teenage dope fiend
I am a kid in the nuthouse
I am a kid in the psycho zone
Psycho Therapy
I'm gonna burglarize your home
Psycho Therapy
Psycho Therapy
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Right here, all by myself!
I ain't got no one else!
The situation is bleeding me!
There's no relief for a person like me!
Depression's got a hold of me!
Depression, I gotta break free!
Depression's got a hold on me!
Depression's gonna kill me!
I ain't got no friends to call my own!
I just sit here all alone!
There's no girls that want to touch me!
I don't need your g~*&!&n sympathy!
Depression's got a hold of me!
Depression, I gotta break free!
Depression's got a hold on me!
Depression's gonna kill me!
Everybody just get away!
I'm gonna boil over inside today!
They say things are gonna get better!
All I know is they f~~$in' better!
Depression's got a hold of me!
Depression, I gotta break free!
Depression's got a hold on me!
Depression's gonna kill me!
Depression's got a hold of me!
Depression, I gotta break free!
Depression's got a hold on me!
Depression's gonna kill me!
Therapy Therapy
Lost sight-I think I'm getting out of my range
Colors flash-now things are starting to get strange
Start it up-and you say you wanna get in on me, I need I need I need my
Therapy-now just relax we'll put your mind at ease
Therapy-but first you've got to say "pretty please"
Therapy therapy
Fire it up-put a little gas on the brain
All aboard-a ride on the newest thang
Chew chew-lookt out it's a runaway train, pure pain, no gain, insane it's
Therapy-and right before they dig into my mind
Therapy-the Dr. screams "let's got it's party time"
Therapy therapy
Left right left right-like every heartbeat needs a motion
Left right left right-like every wave needs a sea
Left right left right-like every teardrop needs a eyeball
Left right left right-you've got to name your therapy
Therapy! Therapy! Therapy!
Therapy Therapy
Snap pop-a sweet emotion just broke loose
Don't care-it ain't nothing I can use
Ha! Ha!-ain't it funny how we all abuse you choose, abuse, you lose now
Therapy-you know we want to help we really care
Therapy-but when your money's gone you're out of here!
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They're coming to take me away ha ha,
They're coming to take me away ho ho,
Hee hee ha ha to the funny farm,
Where I'll be happy to see
Those nice young men in their clean, white coats,
And they're coming to take me away ha ha
To the happy home
With trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket weavers that sit and smile
And twiddle their thumbs and toes
And they're coming to take me away ha ha!
Remember when they took me
To the funny farm
For acting like a lunatic
Because you ran away?
HAH?
Well that was many years ago
And now at last they´ve let me out
I´ve finally made them think
I´m perfectly sane
BUT...
They´re coming to get me again, haha
They´re coming to take me away again, hee hee, ho ho
To the looney bin
Where life was ludicrous all the time
And I´m just crazy about
Those big strong goons
With their clean white necks
´Cause they´re coming to get me again, HA-HAAA!
I thought you were my friend
And so I trusted you
Believed in you
The day you swore you´d always be my pet
BUT...
I trusted you, you know I did
I did, I really did
But then you hid
And I´m not really totally cured
SO...
They´re coming to get me again, haha
They´re coming to put me away again, hoo hoo, hey hey
In a rubber room
With fleas and cowards and burping nerds
And pimple poppers who sweat and snear
And squiggle and speeze and squirt
And they´re coming to get me again, HA-HAAA!
I scrubbed your toes
I cleaned your cage
But all you ever did was pay me back
With cruel unloving selfish deeds
YES...
Well now I´m free
So just you wait
I´ll find you soon
And when I do I´ll swing you by your tail you hairy ape!
AND...
They´re coming to get me again, haha
They´re coming to take me away again, hee hee, ho ho
To the looney bin
Where life was ludicrous all the time
And I´m just crazy about
Those big strong goons
With their clean white necks
´Cause they´re coming to get me again, HA-HAAA!
To the rubber room
With fleas and cowards and burping nerds
And pimple poppers who sweat and snear
And squiggle and sqeeze and squirt
And they´re coming to get me again, HA-HAAA!
To the looney bin
Where life was ludicrous all the time
And I´m just crazy about
Those big strong goons
With their clean white necks
´Cause they´re coming to get me again, HA-HAAA!
To the happy home
With trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket weavers...
To the funny farm
Where life was beautiful all the time
And I´ll be ha-a-appy...
OH, NO!
One way or another I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna give you the slip, a slip of the hip or another
I'm gonna lose ya, I'm gonna trick ya, I'll trick ya
One way or another I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna trick ya trick ya trick ya trick ya
One way or another I'm gonna lose ya
I'm gonna give you the slip
I'll walk down the mall
Stand over by the wall
Where I can see it all
Find out who ya call
Lead you to the supermarket checkout
Some specials on rat food, get lost in the crowd
One way or another I'm gonna getcha, I'll getcha, I'll getcha getcha getcha getcha
Because mutiny on the bounty's what we're all about
I'm gonna board your ship and turn it on out
No soft sucker with a parrot on his shoulder
'Cause I'm bad gettin' bolder - cold getting colder
Terrorizing suckers on the seven seas
And if you've got beef - you'll get capped in the knees
We got sixteen men on a dead man's chest
And I shot those suckers and I'll shoot the rest
Most illingest b-boy - I got that feeling
Cause I am most ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin'
People of the city,stop foolin' yourself
Crime rules the streets, who the hell else
All the police have gone out to play
Because for enough cold cash they'll look the other way
Just look at the cars as they go by
Benz, Ferraris, trucks up high
Beepers connecting players to big-time deals
With all of this technology who needs to steal
Just live a life of leisure every night and day
And you're livin' proof that crime does pay
Cops on the corner always ignore
Somebody's getting paid
Jimmy's got it wired, law's for hire
Got it made in the shade
Got a little hideaway, does business all day
But at night he'll always be found
Selling sugar to the sweet
People on the street
Call this Jimmy's town
He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
He's the one that makes ya feel alright
Oh baby for all it's worth
I swear I'll be the first to blow your mind
Now if you're ready, come and get me
I'll give you that hot, sweet, sexy loving (loving)
Hush now, don't say a word
I'm gonna give you what you deserve
Now you better give me a little taste
Put your icing on my cake
You nasty boy
Oh no, oh there I go again
I need a spanking, 'cause I've been bad
So let my body do the talkin'
I'll slip you that hot, sweet, sexy loving
I hear a voice
"Your must learn to stand up for yourself
Cause I can't always be around"
He says
When you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change...
my dear
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Well, I've heard that other countries
Are down on the U.S.
A land of mass consumption,
Our lives filled with excess.
But my daddy wasn't fightin'
At Normandy that day
For the right to drive a hybrid,
I refuse to live that waaaaayyy...
And I'm proud to be an American
Who gets just five MPG.
Though I live alone, the car I own
Can seat a hundred three.
And I'll gladly park so close to you,
When you pull out, you can't see,
No, I'll never trade my Escalade...
God bless my SUV!
Well, the road may have congestion,
But hey, I'll get there alive.
So don't pester me with questions like
"What would Gandhi drive?"
And you won't catch me in Starbucks
If I need a drink or snack,
When I bought this ship,
She came equipped
With a Starbucks in the baaaaaack...
And I'm proud to be an American
With a car that fits my rear,
The cash I put down could feed a town
In Somalia for a year,
I'd gladly go and fight Saddam!
He'd lose a war with ME.
You'll be stuck in mud when he fires his Scud,
But not my SUV!
i don't need to be a global citizen
because i'm blessed by nationality
i'm member of a growing populace
we enforce our popularity
there are things that
seem to pull us under
and there are things
that drag us down
but there's a power
and a vital presence
thats lurking all around
we've got the american Jesus
see him on the interstate
we've got the american Jesus
he helped build the
president's estate
i feel sorry
for the earth's population
'cuz so few
live in the U.S.A.
at least the foreigners
can copy our morality
they can visit but they cannot stay
only precious few
can garner the prosperity
it makes us walk
with renewed confidence
we've got a place to go when we die
and the architect resides right here
we've got the american Jesus
overwhelming millions every day
(exercising his authority)
he's the farmers barren fields
the force the army wields
the expession in the faces
of the starving children
the power of the man
he's the fuel that drives the clan
he's the motive and conscience
of the murderer
he's the preacher on t.v.
the false sincerity
the form letter that's written
by the big computers
he's the nuclear bombs
and the kids with no moms
and i'm fearful that
he's inside me
Times are hard
You're afraid to pay the fee
So you find yourself somebody
Who can do the job for free
When you need a bit of lovin'
Cause your man is out of town
That's the time you get me runnin'
And you know I'll be around
CHORUS:
I'm a fool to do your dirty work
Oh yeah
I don't wanna do your dirty work
No more
I'm a fool to do your dirty work
Oh yeah
Light the candle
Put the lock upon the door
You have sent the maid home early
Like a thousand times before
Like the castle in its corner
In a medieval game
I foresee terrible trouble
And I stay here just the same
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The dogs have come today,
The dogs have come to stay.
It's time to get your gun out
And drive the dogs away.
They can smell your blood inside,
It's too late to go and hide.
The dogs are on their way,
Prepare yourself today.
Glory to God in the highest,
And on earth peace to men of good will.
We praise thee; we bless thee;
we adore thee; we glorify thee;
We give thanks to thee for thy great glory
O lord God, Heavenly King,
God theFather Almighty,
O Lord, the only begotten son, Jesus Christ,
O Lord, lamb of God, son of the Father.
The dogs know when you're sleeping,
They know when you're awake,
How fast your heart is beating,
So be ready, or too late.
They'll drag you by the collar,
And they'll take you through the town.
Your friends can help no longer,
Once your ass is on the ground.
Thou who takest away the sins of the world,
Have mercy upon and receive our prayer.
Thou who sittest at the right hand of the Father,
Have mercy upon us,
For thou art holy,
Thou only art the Lord, thou only Jesus Christ, art most high,
With the holy ghost in the glory of God the Father.
The dogs have come today,
The dogs have come to stay,
The dogs want you to pay,
And this is what I say:
The trick to saying prayers,
When the Devil's in the way
Is to help God pull the trigger
On the dogs this Judgment Day.
AMEN.
A black eyed dog he called at my door
The black eyed dog he called for more
A black eyed dog he knew my name
A black eyed dog he knew my name
A black eyed dog
A black eyed dog.
I'm growing old and I wanna go home
I'm growiing old and I don't wanna know
I'm growing old and I wanna go home.
A black eyed dog he called at my door
A black eyed dog he called for more.
Hey Hey mama, said the way you move
Gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove
Oh child, the way you shake that thing
Gonna make you burn, gonna make you sting
Hey, baby, when you walk that way
Watch your honey drip, can't keep away
I gotta roll, can't stand still
Got a flamin' heart, can't get my fill
Eyes that shine burning red
Dreams of you all through my head
Hey baby, oh baby, pretty baby
Tell me what you're doin', what you do to me
Oh baby, pretty baby, oh baby
Tell me won't you do me now, what you do to me, baby
Didn't take too long before I found out
What people mean by down and out, down and out
Spent my money, took my car
Started telling her friends she's gonna be a star
I don't know but I've been told
A big-legged woman ain't got no soul
All I ask for when I pray
Steady rollin' woman gonna come my way
Need a woman gonna hold my hand
Tell me no lies, make me a happy man
Oh baby, baby, baby, baby
Oh baby, oh baby
What you're doin' do to me
Watch your honey drip, can't keep away
I gotta roll, can't stand still
Got a flamin' heart, can't get my fill
Oh baby, oh baby
Tell me what you're doin' now
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Yea
Sold into slavery down in New Orleans
Goddess
Of the bayou light
Black dog's head on the killing bed
Severed
And left to bleed
There on fire
In the corner of the world
There in misery
There on fire
In the corner of the world
Left for God to see
Do you want to take a life
Do you want to cross that line
'Cause it's a long way back from Hell
And you don't want to go with me
Yea, poison father of the human race
God
Of the tainted blood
Malevolence
Sneaking up the spine of the world
Ready for the bastard son
There on fire
In the veins of man
There in misery
There on fire
In the veins of man
Left for God to see
Do you want to take a life
Do you want to cross that line
'Cause it's a long way back from Hell
And you don't want to go with me
Do you want to take a life
Do you want to take a life, yea
Do you want to cross that line, oh
Do you want to cross that line
Wanna cross that line
Oh
Sold into slavery down in New Orleans
Goddess
Of the bayou light
Black dog's head on the killing bed
Severed
And left to bleed
There on fire
In the corner of the world
There in misery
Lucifer's face
In the mirror when you look
Left for God to see
Do you want to take a life
Do you want to cross that line
'Cause it's a long way back from Hell
And you don't want to go with me
And it's a long way back from Hell
And you don't want to go
Don't go to church on Sunday
Don't get on my knees to pray
Don't memorize the books of the Bible
I got my own special way
Bit I know Jesus loves me
Maybe just a little bit more
I fall on my knees every Sunday
At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Make me feel good inside
Got to be a chocolate Jesus
Keep me satisfied
Well I don't want no Anna Zabba
Don't want no Almond Joy
There ain't nothing better
Suitable for this boy
Well it's the only thing
That can pick me up
Better than a cup of gold
See only a chocolate Jesus
Can satisfy my soul
When the weather gets rough
And it's whiskey in the shade
It's best to wrap your savior
Up in cellophane
He flows like the big muddy
But that's ok
Pour him over ice cream
For a nice parfait
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Good enough for me
Got to be a chocolate Jesus
Good enough for me
Well it's got to be a chocolate Jesus
Make me feel good inside
Got to be a chocolate Jesus
Keep me satisfied
I don't care if it rains or freezes
'Long as I got my Plastic Jesus
Sittin' on the dashboard of my car.
Comes in colors pink and pleasant
Glows in the dark, 'cause its iridescent
Take it with you when you travel far.
Get yourself a Sweet Madonna
Dressed in rhinestones sitting on a
Pedestal of abalone shell.
Goin' ninety, I ain't scary
'Cause I've got my Virgin Mary
Assurin' me that I won't go to Hell.
vid here. love this movie.
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You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen
Friday night and the lights are low
Looking out for the place to go
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
You come in to look for a king
Anybody could be that guy
Night is young and the music's high
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine
You're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...
You are the Dancing Queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing Queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen
You're a teaser, you turn 'em on
Leave them burning and then you're gone
Looking out for another, anyone will do
You're in the mood for a dance
And when you get the chance...
You are the Dancing Queen, young and sweet, only seventeen
Dancing Queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen
Dancing Queen by Abba
She's a Killer Queen
Gunpowder, Gelatine
Dynamite with a laser beam
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Anytime
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Sitting on this barstool talking like a damn fool
Got the twelve o'clock news blues
And I've given up hope on the afternoon soaps
And a bottle of cold brew
Is it any wonder I'm not crazy? Is it any wonder I'm sane at all
Well I'm so tired of losing- I got nothing to do and all day to do it
I go out cruisin' but I've no place to go and all night to get there
Is it any wonder I'm not a criminal
Is it any wonder I'm not in jail
Is it any wonder I've got
Too much time on my hands, it's ticking away with my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands, it's hard to believe such a calamity
I've got too much time on my hands and it's ticking away from me
Too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands
Too much time on my hands
Well, I'm a jet fuel genius - I solve all the world's problems
Without even trying
I have dozens of friends and the fun never ends
That is, as long as I'm buying
Is it any wonder I'm not the president
(He's not the president)
Is it any wonder I'm null and void
Is it any wonder I've got
Too much time on my hands, it's ticking away at my sanity
I've got too much time on my hands, it's hard to believe such a calamity
I've got too much time on my hands and it's ticking away from me
Too much time on my hands, too much time on my hands
Too much time on my hands
Too Much Time on My Hands by Styx
On a small world, west of wonder
somewhere, nowhere all
There's a rainbow that will shimmer
when the summer falls
If an echo doesn't answer
when it hears a certain sound
Then the beast is free to wander
but never seen around
And it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
Spent the last year
Rocky Mountain Way
Couldn't get much higher
Out to pasture
Think it's safe to say
Time to open fire
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Hey, Jack, what's happenin'?
I don't know.
Well, uh, a rumor around town says that you might be thinkin' about goin' down to the shore.
Yeah, I think I'm gonna go down to the shore.
What are you gonna do down there?
Aw, I dunno... Play some video games, buy some Def Leppard t-shirts.
Don't forget your Motley Crue t-shirt. You know, all proceeds go to getting their lead singer out of jail.
Uh-huh.
Yeah, hey, wanna go check out the Sand Bar while you're down there?
Uh, what's the Sand Bar?
Ah, it's a place that lets sixteen-year-old kids drink.
Aw, cool!
Hey, guess who's gonna be there?
Who?
My favorite cover band, Crystal S@+~.
Wow.
Yeah, they do a Doors show. You'll be really impressed, it goes a little like this:
Love me two times, baby.
Love me twice today.
Love me two times, girl.
'Cause I got AIDS.
Love me two times, baby,
Once for tomorrow,
Once 'cause I got AIDS.
Pretty good Jim Morrison impression there. I hope those guys have a good sense of humor, and don't take us into court.
Uh, what's the court?
Never mind that, the important thing...
You mean the People's Court?
No, that's another story. The important thing here is that we get to the part where you ask me how I'm gonna get down to the shore.
Oh. How you gettin' down to the shore?
Funny you should ask. I've got a car now.
Aw, wow! How'd you get a car?
My folks drove it up from the Bahamas.
You're kidding!
I must be. The Bahamas are islands. OK, the important thing is that you ask me what kind of car it is.
Uh, what kinda car do you got?
I've got a b!*~$in... Camaro.
B#+@#in' Camaro!
B%%&~in' Camaro!
I ran over my neighbors!
B@@$$in' Camaro!
B&!~$in' Camaro!
Now I'm in all the papers!
My folks bought me a b~#@$in' Camaro with no insurance to match,
So if I happen to run you down, please don't leave a scratch!
I ran over some old lady one night at the county fair,
And I didn't get arrested because my dad's the Mayor!
B#+#+in' Camaro!
B#**~in' Camaro!
Donuts on your lawn!
B#$&*in' Camaro!
B*+*%in' Camaro!
Tony Orlando and Dawn!
When I drive past the kids, they all spit and cuss,
'Cause I've got a b$~$$in' Camaro and they have to ride the bus!
So you better get outta my way when I come through your yard,
'Cause I've got a b+~@*in' Camaro and an Exxon credit card!
B@~%#in' Camaro!
B&$@+in' Camaro!
Hey, man, where you headed?
B$+$*in' Camaro!
B@!*&in' Camaro!
I'm jumped up on unleaded!