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You think you're special
And you're a standard guy I'm gonna tell you You're nothing but a standard guy You are a standard... standard... It's the bimbo Standard bimbo man They call me the white white white white white white White white bimbo man Oh, hey I want her I want shoes Oh, so my head hurts But make fun of blues Oh, that music I got the blues Cash in my pocket Don't want to lose I... I... I try so hard Let me be smart Look at myself in the window of a glass door Look in my eyes Look at myself in the window of a toy store Wink at the size Never ever gonna be (3x) Staring at her until the end Special lie, my only friend That's so hard for me to take Silly to work around the thing Bimbo, bimbo, oh it's sad It drives me mad This is bimbo man Oh, oh, it's sad be |
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| 2. |
| 4:52 |
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I wake up in the evening
The sun is still around The street seems to be busy I hear the traffic sounds Last night's been lousy I had a lot to drink Too many dry martinis And cans of beer to sink Another day, already night Blue neon light Blue neon light I could call my Rhianna Ask her to meet me now I think I lost her number It's too late anyhow I could turn on the TV Or I could stay in bed These Asians drive me crazy These Asians drive me mad Another day, already night Blue neon light Blue neon light Night is near I'm still in bed Red curtain Soft wind Sunlight And I was red On the papers On the floor We did watch possessed People, push and pull it Moss turf, and other lads My head's still full of poison What I do is insane I should, perhaps, move out of here Or take a plane to Spain Refrigerator's noise I'll get out, the only choice Should I get up right now Wait for me somehow Don't wanna know what for To get out of this door Should I phone Debbie Meier? Is this the one desire? I look into the mirror My eyes can't be in error The sun's now really gone Perhaps I am the one Nothing can creep in sight I'm turning on the lights Turning on the lights I'm turning on the lights (5x) The sun's now really gone Perhaps I am the one |
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| 1:22 | 
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| 4. |
| 2:38 |
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This one's called
Now for you Downtown samba Canal Street's where we dance We do the rhumba, samba The city's hot, we're almost naked It's a scandal Night's still young We do the samba with the congo warrior Downtown samba Downtown samba Hey you over there You shouldn't dance alone Watch me come on closer Cause I am the one To dance with you All night long I'm dancing like a mambo Go go go for sambo Dancing, dancing, dancing Tango Over there, mister Come see, you'll see So dance the tango, tango |
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| 2:47 |
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| 1:37 |
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| 1:40 |
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From time to time they cry
Only if you know why Here they go A hundred thousand people Walking down the streets Trying to protect their dream Following their feet They're busy, lost Can't find anyone They're looking for a disguise And the stars could come No more! No tears Just cries, and fears I don't believe it Look at them I really can't believe it Look at them They're fucking crazy Hey! Just, ha ha ha ha! I can't believe it Look at them All right, all right All right folks This was today's show time And now go home! See you tomorrow Same time, same place Take care |
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| 2:11 |
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Standing at the machine every day for all my life
I'm used to do it and I need it It's the only thing I want It's just a rush, push, cash Standing at the machine every day for all my life I'm used to do it and I need it It's the only thing I want It's just a rush, push, cash Standing at the machine every day for all my life I'm used to do it and I need it It's the only thing I want It's just a rush, push, cash Rush, push, rush, push, rush, push, rush, push Standing at the machine every day for all my life I'm used to do it and I need it It's the only thing I want |
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| 2:30 |
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I'm dancing like a mad man
I hope she likes-a me The chance to be just on my own I want to silly be The club is full of people Perhaps they think I'm mad I close my eyes and I go home I feel a little sad [Chorus] I just can't dance My only chance I'm shy, shy, oh so shy The girls don't like the way I move I think at times I've lost it Do I look like I can't move Or do I move exhausted If I just knew she loves me I know I wouldn't care But she talks to the barman And I think that's unfair [Chorus] I'm sad, sad, oh so sad And now that girl moves close to me I join into her move Pretending I enjoy it And now I lost the groove One guy stands tho', between us Shows up with all his power I now feel like an idiot Who stands in a cold shower [Chorus] The barman stares at me So? So drink Then turns around And pours a wink I move away But play it cool I think she's right I'm just a fool [Chorus] I'm shy, shy, oh so shy |
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| 1:54 |
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| 11. |
| 5:25 |
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| 12. |
| 4:16 |
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Across the space
We fly around the world For years, years, years, years, We're out of control Inside an iron ball Desire [Chorus] We see the moon A color ball We won't be free again No choice An iron box Electric brain release Away, away, away, away A piece of steel That's all we ever feel No pain [Chorus] Desire We see the moon A color ball We won't be free again |
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| 2:49 |
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| 14. |
| 3:02 |
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I go bananas
Bananas to the beat Le le lee I mono wayso jambo pe janga poje Onte myo sobo jo maame jauo peijosau Kokonipi jao sobo jambo, jambo pomi peso I go bananas Bananas to the beat Kokonipi ous tonko jado jo mousi nindu pou O seeke ambo pelai kokonipi nai Kokonipi ous, stono ambou I go bananas Bananas to the beat Eo-o show me ambo jambo, jaambo jomo jo eethu eat I go bananas Bananas to the beat Wojo bomo eso i jo pande beo bou Sobo i jo postiau do peeta I go bananas Bananas to the beat Mo le le o posi jambo mo le le kompie Bo le le, bo le le I go bananas Bananas to the beat I go banaanas, wo jo sombi jedo Bananas to the beat, kwanto be pe io To the beat To the beat, cos lobo lobo le jo To the beat Bananas to the beat, e jo sambi ebo jo ame Bananas to the beat Bananas to the beat, wa pe o sio beo pe tojovlo peo Bananas to the beat Bananas to the beat Bananas to the beat Bananas to the beat, hugi oso pai Bananas to the beat Bananas to the beat Bananas to the beatNOTE: Send comments, suggestions, or Yello questions to Cliff Tuel (ctuel@polyslo.CalPoly.EDU). Thanks to Juhana Kouhia (jk87377@tut.fi |
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| 2:03 |
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| 2:35 |
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| 17. |
| 2:54 |
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| 18. |
| 4:37 |
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| 19. |
| 4:36 |
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Standing at the machine every day for all my life
I'm used to do it and I need it It's the only thing I want It's just a rush, push, cash Standing at the machine every day for all my life I'm used to do it and I need it It's the only thing I want It's just a rush, push, cash Standing at the machine every day for all my life I'm used to do it and I need it It's the only thing I want It's just a rush, push, cash Rush, push, rush, push, rush, push, rush, push Standing at the machine every day for all my life I'm used to do it and I need it It's the only thing I want |
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