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| 1. |
| 4:37 | 
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Waiting for the phone to ring
Diamond necklace on my shoulder Waiting for the phone to ring Lipstick on my naked shoulder It seems to be my fancy to make it with Frank and Nancy Over the bridge we go Looking for love Over the bridge we go Looking for love I'll come running to you, hey baby if you want me I'll come running to you, baby if you want me Looking at my hands today Look to me that they're made of ivory I had a funny call today Someone died and someone married you know that it's my fancy to make it with Frank and Nancy Over the bridge they go Looking for love Over the bridge we go Looking for love I'll come running to you now, baby if you want me I'll come running to you, baby if you want me I'll come running to you now, baby if you want me I'll come running to you, baby if you want me And something's got a hold on me It's the beginning of a new age It's the beginning of a new age Can you sing a tune for yourself It's the beginning of a new age All you little sick little fucks It's the beginning of a new age |
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| 2. |
| 5:46 |
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Baby, your da-da loves you,
and I'm always gonna be here for you no matter what happens. You're all I got in this world. I'd never give you up for nothing Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me. I love you Come on, hey hey, We going to the beach Grab a couple of toys, and let da-da strap you in the car seat. Where's mama? She's taking a little nap in the trunk. Oh! That smell; da-da musta runned over a skunk. Now I know what you're thinking; it's kinda late to go swimming, but you know your mama; she's one of those type of women that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit. Don't play wit da-da's toy knife honey, let go of it, And don't look so upset, why you acting bashful, Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? And mama said she wants to show you how far she can float. Don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat, it's just a little scratch, it don't hurt, her was eating dinner while you were sweepin' and spilt ketchup on her shirt. Mama's messy, isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water and me and you can play by ourselves, can't we? Just the two of us, just the two of us just the two of us, Just the two of us See honey, there's a place called heaven and a place called hell. There's a placed called prison and a place called jail. And da-da's probably on his way to all of 'em, except one, Cause mama's got a new husband, and a stepson and you don't want a brother, do ya? Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better I'll explain it to you, But for now, we'll just say mama was real real bad, She was being mean to dad, and made him real real mad, But I still feel sad that I put her on timeout. Sit back in your chair honey, quit trying to climb out, I told you it's okay, hey hey, you wanna bah-bah Take a night-night Na-na-goo-goo gah-gah Her make coo-coo-cocka... Dad'll change your di-ey Clean the baby up, so I can take a night-nighty. Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water... 97' Bonnie & Clyde, me and my daughter me and my daughter me and my daughter Just the two of us, Just the two of us Just the two of us, Just the two of us Wake up sweepy head, we're here. Before we play, We gonna take mommy for a wittle walk along the pier. Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea, Mama's too sweepy to hear you screaming in her ear, That's why you can't get her to wake, But don't worry, Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake. Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? We'll tie it to her footsy, then we'll roll her off the dock. Ready now? Here we go, on the count of three... 1, 2, three, weee!! There goes mama, spwashing in the water... No more fighting with dad, No more restraining order, No more step da-da, No more brotha.... Blow her kisses buh-bye, Tell mommy you love her... Now we'll go play in the sand, build a sand castle and junk, but first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk Just the two of us... |
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| 3. |
| 3:50 | 
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| 4. |
| 4:10 |
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Words like violence
Break the silence Come crashing in Into my little world Painful to me Pierce right through me Can't you understand Oh my little girl All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harm Vows are spoken To be broken Feelings are intense Words are trivial Pleasures remain So does the pain Words are meaningless And forgettable All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harm Enjoy the silence |
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| 5. |
| 5:40 |
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Im not in love
So dont forget it Its just a silly phase Im going through And just because I call you up Dont get it wrong Dont think you got in me Im not in love, no no, oh baby just because Id like to see you but then again It doesnt mean, mean much to me So if I call you dont make a fuss Dont tell your friends about too much Im not in love, no no, oh baby just because I keep your picture up on the wall It hides a nasty stain still lying there So dont you ask me to give it back I know you know it doesnt mean that much to me Im not in love, no no, oh baby, just because So you wait a long time on me Oo, you wait a long time, ouuu you wait a long time for me ouuu, you wait a long time Im not in love so dont forget it Its just a silly phase Im going through And just because I call you up Dont get me wrong dont think you got in me Im not in love Im not in love |
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| 6. |
| 3:59 |
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Jodie wears a hat although it hasn’t rained for six days she says a girl needs a gun these days hey on account of all the rattlesnakes she looks like Eve Marie Saint in on the waterfront she reads Simone de Beauvoir in her American circumstance she’s less than sure if her heart has come to stay in San Jose and her neverborn child still haunts her as she speeds down the freeway as she tries her luck with the traffic police out of boredom more than spite she never finds no trouble, she tries too hard she’s obvious despite herself she looks like Eve Marie Saint in on the waterfront she says all she needs is therapy yeah all you need is, love is all you need Jodie never sleeps ‘cause there are always needles in the hay she says that a girl needs a gun these days hey on account of all the rattlesnakes she looks like Eve Marie Saint in on the waterfront as she reads Simone de Beauvoir in her American circumstance her heart, heart’s like crazy paving upside down and back to front she says ooh, it’s so hard to love when love was your great disappointment |
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| 7. |
| 5:23 |
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Well, the smart money’s on Harlow And the moon is in the street The shadow boys are breaking all the laws And you’re east of East St. Louis And the wind is making speeches And the rain sounds like a round of applause And Napoleon is weeping in the Carnival saloon His invisible fiance is in the mirror The band is going home It’s raining hammers, it’s raining nails Yes, it’s true, there’s nothing left for him down here Chorus: And it’s Time Time Time And it’s Time Time Time And it’s Time Time Time That you love And it’s Time Time Time And they all pretend they’re Orphans And their memory’s like a train You can see it getting smaller as it pulls away And the things you can’t remember Tell the things you can’t forget that History puts a saint in every dream Well she said she’d stick around Until the bandages came off But these mamas boys just don’t know when to quit And Matilda asks the sailors are those dreams Or are those prayers So just close your eyes, son And this won’t hurt a bit Chorus Well, things are pretty lousy for a calendar girl The boys just dive right off the cars And splash into the streets And when she’s on a roll she pulls a razor From her boot and a thousand Pigeons fall around her feet So put a candle in the window And a kiss upon his lips Till the dish outside the window fills with rain Just like a stranger with the weeds in your heart And pay the fiddler off till I come back again Chorus |
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| 8. |
| 4:00 |
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I want to live, I want to give I’ve been a miner for a heart of gold. It’s these expressions I never give That keep me searching for a heart of gold And I’m getting old. Keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I’m getting old. I’ve been to Hollywood I’ve been to Redwood I crossed the ocean for a heart of gold I’ve been in my mind, it’s such a fine line That keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I’m getting old. Keeps me searching for a heart of gold And I’m getting old. Keep me searching for a heart of gold You keep me searching for a heart of gold And I’m getting old. I’ve been a miner for a heart of gold. |
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| 9. |
| 4:21 |
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The silicon chip inside her head
Gets switched to overload And nobody gonna go to school today She gonna make them stay at home Daddy doesn't understand it He always said she was good as gold And he can see no reasons 'Cause there are no reasons What reasons do you need to be shown Tell me why I dont like mondays Tell me why I dont like mondays I dont like, I don't like I want to shoot the whole day down Down, down, shoot it all down And all the playing's stopped in the playground now She wants to play with her toys a while And school's out early and soon we'll be learning And the lesson today is how to die And then the bullhorn crackles And the captain tackles With the problems and the how's and why's And he can see no reasons 'Cause there are no reasons What reason do you need to die Tell me why I dont like mondays Tell me why I dont like mondays I dont like, I don't like I want to shoot the whole day down |
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| 10. |
| 9:55 |
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(Narration) Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun, mama Happiness is a warm gun, mama Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun.. She’s not a girl who misses much She’s not a girl who misses much Do do do do do do, oh yeah She’s well acquainted with the touch She’s well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand I, I need.. I need a fix 'cause I'm I said I need a fix 'cause I'm.. I need... Mama.. I need.. Because happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun, mama Happiness is a warm gun, mama I need.. I need.. She's not a girl who misses much She's not a girl who misses much I need a fix 'cause I'm going down I need a fix 'cause I'm going down I need a fix 'cause I'm going down I need a fix Mama, I need a fix 'cause I'm going down |
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| 11. |
| 6:22 |
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Trapped in purgatory
A lifeless object, alive Awaiting reprisal Death will be their acquisition The sky is turning red Return to power draws near Fall into me, the sky’s crimson tears Abolish the rules made of stone Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above Awaiting the hour of reprisal Your time slips away Raining blood From a lacerated sky Bleeding its horror Creating my structure Now I shall reign in blood |
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| 12. |
| 4:07 |
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Take your mind back - I don’t know when Sometime when it always seemed To be just us and them Girls that wore pink And boys that wore blue Boys that always grew up better men Than me and you What’s a man now - what’s a man mean Is he rough or is he rugged Is he cultural and clean Now it’s all change - it’s got to change more ‘Cause we think it’s getting better But nobody’s really sure And so it goes - go round again But now and then we wonder who the real men are See the nice boys - dancing in pairs Golden earring golden tan Blow-wave in the hair Sure they’re all straight - straight as a line All the gays are macho Can’t you see their leather shine You don’t want to sound dumb - don’t want to offend So don’t call me a faggot Not unless you are a friend Then if you’re tall and handsome and strong You can wear the uniform and I could play along And so it goes - go round again But now and then we wonder who the real men are Time to get scared - time to change plan Don’t know how to treat a lady Don’t know how to be a man Time to admit - what you call defeat ‘Cause there’s women running past you now And you just drag your feet Man makes a gun - man goes to war Man can kill and man can drink And man can take a whore Kill all the blacks - kill all the reds And if there’s war between the sexes Then there’ll be no people left And so it goes - go round again But now and then we wonder who the real men are |
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