1. |
Wrong Number
00:41
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I feel temptation slipping in
I see his manic pixie grin
And if we fight, I know he'll win
When the darkness comes home to roost
When the darkness comes home to roost
I drink like Faulkner and I look like Proust
Burton and Taylor, reintroduced
When the darkness comes home to roost
Imprisoned in this lonesome jail
I hear the lonesome prisoners wail
Promised heaven, but we got hell
With a splash of vermouth
The tortured, twisted, sighing fate
A wandering man who's lost his mate
I left her back at heaven's gate
When the darkness came home to roost
When the darkness comes home to roost
It takes a bite, and chips a tooth
I helplessly declare a truce
When the darkness comes home to roost
When the darkness comes home to roost
My body by my soul seduced
Will the noose around my neck be loosed?
No
Because the darkness has come home to roost
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3. |
Cloudy
03:24
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It's an instrumental track, no lyrics.
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Sun wakes up, the night has stopped,
He finds himself alone
Moon's asleep, the time he keeps
Is different from my own
Is different from my own
Is different from my own
Slips on his socks and starts to walk,
It's time to see the moon
And as he ambles down the street,
He humms a little tune
He humms a little tune
He humms a little tune
[humming chorus]
Moon's awake, he cannot wait
He starts to fix some tea
Sun's on his way, he's never late
He's gonna visit me
He's gonna visit me
He's gonna visit me
Moon tidies up, he sets the cups,
The flowers, all abloom
And as he busies with his work,
He humms a little tune
He humms a little tune
He humms a little tune
[humming chorus]
Moon fills up his empty cup
Sun's warm glow fills the room
They start to chat, and after that
They hum a little tune
They hum a little tune
They hum a little tune
[humming chorus]
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5. |
Jonathan's Dream
03:50
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Monday morning, the planes go down
Through the air, without a sound
The paper's headlines tried to warn us
So blame the fascists and conformists
The nukes took out the power grid
The end is neigh, so watch out kids
When you've had the same dream
For 20,000 nights
What seems to some the end of days
To you is welcome life
Find a farm ASAP
Way out in the country
A grand estate, safe from evil powers
Art deco cubes and tiny towers
So in the end
Do me this favor
Don't forget to love thy neighbor
Out on your tiny acre
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6. |
I Love America Part 1
00:21
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i love america
i love the football teams
i love america
god bless her artillery
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7. |
Experiments
09:23
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8. |
Love Will Tear Us Apart
04:12
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They were plannin' for to wed
Build a life in a new homestead
The night before, the bride, she fled
And the groom just lay down dead
He died of a broken heart
She left and he fell apart
It was doomed right from the start
He died of a broken heart
Several friends came to his grave
Hear the wails of the sad conclave
Down on his knees, fist raised to sky
His best mate, he up and died
He died of a broken heart
He left and he fell apart
It was doomed right from the start
He died of a broken heart
On and on and on it goes
It's been spreading round the globe
When you're life's just boy-meets-girl
Then your love's gonna kill the world
We died of a broken heart
They left and we fell apart
It was doomed right from the start
We died of a broken heart
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9. |
Reid's Riff
00:08
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Da na da na
Da na da na
Weeeeeenneeeeee
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10. |
Rasputin Meadows
03:25
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Bright blue skies and butterflies
Golden sunshine in your eyes
Wet green grass and summers past
Cast a spell o'er lark and lass
Motionless inside a swamp
Transcendental psychopomp
Growing bolder by the hour
Rock and tree and elderflower
Cast humanity aside
Spoil the wedding, steal the bride
Thrones and monarchs in his power
Rock and tree and elderflower
Through the trees and up the ridge
Down the slope and across the bridge
Slowly winding river run
Jump and skip and touch the sun
Hidden deep within his lair
Call upon him if you dare
Driven mad with dark despair
Goose and gosling, prickly pear
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There's a lot of lyrics here, but we're lazy and we're not going to type them all out. You should just listen to the song.
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12. |
I Love America Part 2
00:21
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I love america
I love the shopping sprees
I love america
god bless our christmas trees
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13. |
Christmas in Georgia
06:13
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Christmas in Georgia
It's 70 degrees
And brother Paul went out with Dad
To cut down Christmas trees
I'm home with Mom, waiting for a freeze
We'll see
Little Lord Jesus, born to save us all from sin
And knowing Dad, he'll probably bring home Ice Castles again
I try to fake it, but doubt's creepin' in
Amen
Don't pass Atlanta, Santa
Grace our Christmas tree
With your presence, and presents
Cause that's what Christmas means
Please be hasty, cause baby,
Christmas isn't free
At least not for me
I've picked out my presents
But I feel something missing
It's hard to feel the Christmas joy
With such consumering
Is it gone with the wind, or is it floating on the breeze?
We'll see
Don't pass Atlanta, Santa
Grace our Christmas tree
With your presence, and presents
Cause that's what Christmas means
Please be hasty, cause baby,
Christmas isn't free
At least not for me
Sip our hot totties,
Radio plays some Irving
Bumper to bumper
All the way up 316
Save us a spot when you go out caroling
And sing
Don't pass Atlanta, Santa
Grace our Christmas tree
With your presence, and presents
Cause that's what Christmas means
Please be hasty, cause baby,
Christmas isn't free
At least not for me
Don't pass Atlanta, Santa
I'm up and I can't sleep
With your presence, and presents
Our Christmas is complete
Unless you can spare us a little peace, love, harmony?
We'll see
At least, a boy can dream
[your classic bap bap ba Christmassy outro]
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14. |
Moonwalking on Mars
02:22
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15. |
Time to Shine
05:43
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making songs in the summertime
making songs in the wintertime
making songs in the summertime
real good songs
real good songs
best songs come in the wintertime
or maybe in the springtime
springtime makes the best fun songs
really good songs in the spring springtime
I like spring
I like spring
springtime and spring reverb
spring reverb is on the amp
i like singing through an amp
deluxe reverb
deluxe reverb
deluxe reverb is a spring reverb
spring reverb
spring reverb
spring
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
spring reverb in the summertime
it confuses me about the seasons
i don't understand what a spring reverb
has to do with spring
the season
the season is right for doing this thing
doing this song on our paid time off
paid time off
socialism
socialism gives you paid time off
actually capitalism does too
I don't understand either of those things!
politics, politics, politics, politics
socialism, capitalism,
politics, politics
also fascism
I think you can be a fascist even if you're a socialist or a capitalist
but I'm not sure!
spring reverb in the summertime
is the only thing that I know about politics
politics is not my forte
if you couldn't tell by lyrics I was already singing...
ohhhhh everybody sing!
everybody sing in the wintertime time
wintertime time is my time to shine
my time to shine is the wintertime time
wintertime time is my time to shine
wintertime time is my time to grow a beard
grow beards and my hair real long
'cause i'm depressed in the wintertime time
the wintertime time,
my time to shine
I cannot wait for the springtime!
springtime
I'll cut my beard
cut my beard in the springtime
cut my beard and my hair
I'll look real nice in the springtime!
springtime is my real time
my real time is the springtime
my real time, springtime, shine time
no trespass, no shining time
no trespass, no shining time
I don't understand that sign!
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