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So we were standing, like the last rock band on the planet
Of vapor trails and alpine skies It's all green fields, yellow flowers, and brown liquor Oh brown liquor Bug's got a job in the Catskills Met some fraulein along the way Took her home, but then she had an episode Though it did disturb him, he was strangely compelled Seven days when I've been waiting Seven days and seven nights Seven days when I've been dreaming Of the real thing Of the real thing So we were standing around, fading in and out of fashion While Amerikids dug Eurobeats Well we know all of the doormen and other bartendresses And there ain't nothing that you got that we don't need Did I say that right? Seven days when I've been waiting Seven days and seven nights Seven days when I've been dreaming Of the real thing Of the real thing Seven days when I've been waiting Seven days and seven nights Seven days when I've been dreaming Of the real thing Of the real thing Seven days when I've been waiting Seven days and seven nights Seven days when I've been dreaming Of the real thing Of the real thing Of the real thing Of the real thing Of the real thing Of the real thing |
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This holy circus camp
Aladdin and his lamp A feverish daydreams and suerte loca My face in magazines The lesbian James Dean I got all I ever wanted So I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me Well I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me Down miles of empty road With acolytes in tow You could be Persephone A pigeon through the glass A drunken trapeze act Well you got all you ever wanted So I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me Well I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me Well I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me Well I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me Well I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me Well I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me |
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Well, lucky number seven passed me by
Lucky number seven called my name and passed on by Well he came back don't you know With his brother six in tow And that is how number thirteen wound up at my side And that is how I got these lonesome Johnny blues How I got these lonesome Johnny blues Got the lonesome Johnny blues And there's nothing I can do 'Cept sing these sad old weary lonesome Johnny blues Here we go Grim reaper he pulled up into my drive Grim reaper pulled his little old chevrolet right up onto the goddamn drive Johnny, I haven't come up for you But I want someone who's dear to you And the price you pay is to remain alive And I'll stay here with these lonesome Johnny blues Stay here with these lonesome Johnny blues With the lonesome Johnny blues And there's nothing I can do 'Cept sing these sad old weary lonesome Johnny blues Woah, no more trouble send him down the road, won't you please. No more trouble won't you beat him up, won't you send him down the road Trouble dumped out the trash Ransacked the place for cash And he wound up taking much more than I own And he left me with these lonesome Johnny blues Left me with these lonesome Johnny blues With the lonesome Johnny blues And there's nothing I can do 'Cept sing these sad old weary lonesome Johnny blues Johnny blues The sad old weary lonesome Johnny blues Johnny blues The sad old weary lonesome Johnny blues |
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Cigarette and carrot juice
And get yourself a new tattoo for those sleeveless days of June I'm sitting on the Cafe Xeno's steps with a book I haven't started yet watching all the girls walk by Could I take you out I'll be yours without a doubt on that big dipper And if the sound of this it frightens you we could play it real cool and act somewhat indifferent And hey June why did you have to come, why did you have to come around so soon I wasn't ready for all this nature The terrible green green grass, and violent blooms of flowered dresses and afternoons that make me sleepy But we could wait awhile before we push that dull turnstile into the passage The thousands they had tread and others sometimes fled before their turn came ... And we could wait our lives before a chance arrives before the passage From the top you can see Monterey or think about San Jose though I know it`s not that pleasant And hey Jim Kerouac brother of the famous Jack or so he likes to say "lucky bastard" He's sitting on the cafe Xeno's steps with a girl I'm not over yet watching all the world go by Boy you are looking bad Did I make you feel that sad I'm honestly flattered But if she asks me out I'll be hers without a doubt on that big dipper Cigarettes and carrot juice and get yourself a new tattoo for those sleeveless days of June I'm sitting on the cafe Xeno's steps I haven't got the courage yet, I haven't got the courage yet, I haven't got the courage yet |
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I don't know what the world may need
But I'm sure as hell that is starts with me And that's a wisdom I've laughed at I don't know what the world may want But a good stiff drink it surely don't So I think I'll go and fix myself a tall one Cause, what the world needs now Is a new kind of tension Cause the old one just bores me to death Cause, what the world needs now Is another folk singer Like I need a hole in my head I don't know what the world may need But a V8 engine is a good start for me Think I'll drive to find a place To be surly I don't know what the world may want But some words of wisdom could comfort us Think I'll leave that up to someone wiser Cause, what the world needs now Are some true words of wisdom Like La La La La La La La La La Cause, what the world needs now Is another folk singer Like I need a hole in my head I don't know what the world may need And I never grasped your complexities I'd be happy just to get your attention And, I don't know what the world may want But your long, sweet body lying next To mine could certainly raise my spirits Cause what the world needs now Is a new Frank Sinatra So I can get you in bed What the world needs now Is another folk singer Like I need a hole in my head What the world needs now What the world needs now Is another folk singer Like I need a hole in my head What the world needs now What the world needs now Is a new Frank Sinatra So I can get you in bed What the world needs now What the world needs now Is another folk singer Like I need a hole in my head What the world needs now What the world needs now Is another folk singer Like I need a hole in my head |
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It's been a long time since I had Sweet Thistle Pie
It's been a long time since I had Sweet Thistle Pie She claps her hands and snaps her fingers Knows my name but calls me Ginger It's been a long time since I had Sweet Thistle Pie Hey Hey Hey Yeah (Sweet Thistle Pie) Sweet Thistle Pie (Sweet Thistle Pie) Sweet Thistle Pie Sweet Thistle Pie It's been a long time since I've been so very low It's been a long time since I've been so very low When I was young you were no stranger Around the world and slip through my fingers It's been a long time since I've been so very low Hey Hey Hey Yeah Sweet Thistle Pie Sweet Thistle Pie (Sweet Thistle Pie) Sweet Thistle Pie Sweet Thistle Pie Sweet Thistle Pie Sweet Thistle Pie Sweet Thistle Pie Sweet Thistle Pie Sweet Thistle Sweet Thistle Sweet Thistle Sweet Thistle Pie Sweet Thistle Pie |
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Well we went to the station
They were looking for vegas But I was stuck in my Beat phase Like it was 1959 They say the girls wanna hip-shake They say the boys wanna ball-break But we couldn't be bothered Cause we're hipper than y'all And everyday I resolve to say The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine So will you give me salvation Or a standing ovation Cause I really deserve it And so much more The big kid in the magazines You and me, we went to make the scene But get your name, man And tomorrow you'll be gone So everyday I resolve to say The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine But everyday I resolve to say The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine The world is mine |
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Sometimes I wanna take you down
Sometime I wanna get you low Brush your hair back from your eyes Take you down let the river flow Sometimes I go and walk the street Behind a green sheet of glass A million miles below their feet A million miles, a million miles I'll be with you, girl, like being low Hey, hey, hey like being stoned I'll be with you, girl, like being low Hey, hey, hey like being stoned A million poppies gonna make me sleep Just one rose it knows your name The fruit is rusting on the vine A fruit is calling from the trees Hey don't you wanna go down Like some junky cosmonaut A million miles below their feet A million miles, a million miles I'll be with you, girl, like being low Hey, hey, hey like being stoned I'll be with you, girl, like being low Hey, hey, hey like being stoned Blue, blue is the sun Brown, brown is the sky Green, green are her eyes A million miles, a million miles Hey don't you wanna go down Like some disgraced cosmonaut A million miles below their feet A million miles, a million miles I'll be with you, girl, like being low Hey, hey, hey like being stoned I'll be with you, girl, like being low Hey, hey, hey like being stoned I'll be with you, girl, like being low Hey, hey, hey like being stoned I'll be with you, girl, like being low Hey, hey, hey like being stoned |
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